This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 153 Passionate but always seems ruthless

But now the immortal in white seems to be stunned by his question, with a dazed look on his face.

"Xianzun?"

She was wearing a white shirt, her complexion was cold and pale, like a handful of snow on a glacier, she was beautiful but cold, she tilted her head slightly, the silver thread slid down her chest, her side face was as white as jade, the fairy in white avoided his The line of sight, but the side face is really cold, and the lips are really bright, like fresh blood, and the words that come out are cold and without waves.

"he died."

A light sentence, without any guilt, without any sadness, and without any reluctance.

It was as if it was just an ordinary person who died, maybe her face would change slightly after the death of an ordinary person.

But for the apprentice with the devil bone, not at all.

Heartless and cold-blooded.

Cruel and cold.

The boy asked, "Aren't you sad?"

How can I not be sad?
If she was really not sad, then she wouldn't grow old overnight, then she wouldn't stay in Siguoya for hundreds of years, she wouldn't plead guilty, and she wouldn't relinquish the position of head.

All of this shows that she is sad.

No one is more sad than her.

But she is really not good at expressing, no one can see it, not even Bi Lian, who is most familiar with her.

The fairy in white was blindfolded, and the faint light shone on her cold white face, like jade gel, and the petals fell on the branches of her white shirt, adding beauty to her.

Peach blossoms were flying all over the sky, and many fan petals fell from her clothes, but they were still like floating clouds, unattainable.

There was a moment of silence.

Only then did the white-clothed fairy's slightly indifferent voice sound.

"He's dead, there's no point in being sad." The voice was actually cold and weak, and the face was covered with ice and snow.

She just said it didn't make any sense, and didn't say she wasn't sad, which was equivalent to evading the problem, but Bi Lian, who had always known Shen Yue very well, didn't notice it.

He should have thought of it a long time ago, but he was always infatuated. He knew that the person in front of him had no heart at all, but he still hoped that she would have some affection.

After all, he was too stupid.

How could someone like her be sad?

The young man laughed suddenly, with a curve on his lips, but because of the scarlet and violent red light in his eyes, it inexplicably sent chills down the spine.

Shen Yue was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand why he laughed, but obviously, his laughter was not comfortable, and even the tip of her brows could not help frowning.

Bi Lian couldn't restrain himself and wanted to laugh. The way he laughed was always a bit of youthful recklessness. He was laughing at himself.

He raised his hand, then slowly grabbed Shen Yue's hand, tightening his strength tightly.

The fingertips sank deep into the flesh, and the veins on the back of the hand bulged as if they wanted to crush her bones, but the secret force seemed to pull her off the high platform and into the abyss.

Shen Yue seemed to have sensed something from the youth's aura. She paused in her struggling movements, and the spiritual power condensed in her hands suddenly dissipated. Her frosty white hair fell down slightly, and the skin against her neck was almost white. transparent.

A low, morbid laughter overflowed from the young man's throat. He grabbed Shen Yue's hand tightly, his brows and eyes were very angry, but his voice seemed to be too excited: "Since I am dead, the immortal should keep me all the more Even if I don't want to be the apprentice of the Immortal Venerable, I am still willing to stay by the Immortal Venerable's side, and I can do whatever I want."

Young people always have endless energy and unbeatable enthusiasm. They are never afraid of failure because they have many opportunities.

He wasn't afraid of rejection either, as he seemed to think that fire could melt frost after all.

Shen Yue remembered that in the distant memory, there seemed to be such a young man, he was like a raging fire that could burn everything and warm everything.

"Xianzun, can you?"

The strength in his hand was a little loose, and there was a circle of deep, red fingerprints on his thin white and thin wrist, like a shackle left by force.

The fairy in white quickly lowered her hands, and the sleeves slid down, covering all the marks on her wrist.

The boy's voice trembled a little, as if he was afraid of being rejected, and there was some pleading.

Just when Bi Lian was about to say a few words of pleading, a sharp pain suddenly came from his mind, his heart was startled, he knew that the idiot was going to come out, and desperately tried to suppress the idiot, the idiot seemed to have seen it This person was so excited, he was only a second late, and let him come out.

"Master..."

The low, hoarse voice seemed to come from a very distant and ethereal place, making it unreal.

It's just that the emotions contained in it are too thick, so thick that it's almost suffocating.

Shen Yue's fingertips trembled, and that jade-like face turned around, her lips were very red, her expression was slightly confused, she hesitated: "...What did you call me?"

Bi Lian took the opportunity to suppress that idiot when his mood fluctuated too much. He was originally the master personality, and his breath and ability were much stronger than that idiot, unless his mental power was extremely unstable. There is a chance to be released.

He also pretended to be confused: "I didn't say anything? Did Xianzun hear wrong?"

Fortunately, the voice just now was very low, Bi Lian guessed that Shen Yue should not have heard it clearly, anyway, all he had to do was deny it.

Shen Yue remained silent.

The long silence made Bi Lian feel that something was wrong. He looked at the extremely beautiful and cold eyebrows of the immortal in white with heavy eyes, and the black mist in his lowered eyes was faintly churning, and the subtle red glow flashed like blood.

"Xianzun, just accept me."

His voice is very soft, but imperceptibly coquettish.

behave in a spoiled manner?

In this world, there are two people who dared to act coquettishly to her. Both of them were sure of her soft heart, and knew that she had no resistance to coquettishness and tears, so they always repeated the same tricks.

Shen Yue lowered her head, her white hair was hanging down, and the roots were like snow.

Bi Lian knew that the Immortal in White would not agree, so how could she agree?She has always been cold and ruthless.

However, when Bi Lian was observing the expression of the fairy in white, her eyes froze. Her bright red lips were tightly pursed, and her face as cold as frost and snow seemed to have been confused. This subtle expression appeared on her rare face. extremely obvious.

I'm afraid even she doesn't know it. It's a confused and puzzled look, her jade-like fingers are slightly retracted, and she is blindfolded. She looks indifferent, but she is actually ignorant.

Bi Lian thought he was wrong, so he closed his eyes and looked over again, it was still the same.

Shen Yue is really not good at hiding her emotions. People who don't know her will only know that she is like a fairy without emotions and desires, and her tiny expression is really hard to catch.

(End of this chapter)