Quick travel system: the villain is a female supporting role

Chapter 432 (7)

Uncle Luo's eyelids moved slightly when he heard the words, and when he saw the clothes in her arms, he said in a flat tone: "This old servant has two sets of clothes in all the rooms. If the lady wants to change, you can take them all."

After saying this, he continued to walk slowly, half-walking, half-floating towards the door.

Jian Ming's eyes flashed, and he continued to walk to the bathroom.

After taking a beautiful hot bath, Jian Ming changed into clean clothes, and immediately felt refreshed.She thought about the old clothes that the original owner was wearing, but she still didn't throw them away.I hurriedly washed and dried the changed clothes, and the sun outside was almost approaching the west.

With the nine-character authentic talisman produced by the system store in hand, Jian Ming felt a lot more confident in her heart. If nothing happened, she would still be happy to sit here and wait for Jing Yuxuan to come back.

The days seem to have fallen into an eerie calm. Jian Ming spends the whole day idly sitting in the villa reading all kinds of classics, feeling that his state has been sublimated a lot.No moths appeared on the oil paintings upstairs, and Jing Yuxuan repeatedly reminded her that she would not go exploring on the third floor.

The sunshine outside these few days has been exceptionally good, Jian Ming moved a chair to the Qingshi alley, with his back facing the gate and facing the villa.Although you can't feel enough warm sunlight, you can see it, which is better than nothing.The surrounding area was deserted, so she spread out the Chinese version of "Red and Black" without hesitation, and began to read softly: "I thought I was living, but in fact I was just preparing for life. Now I come to society..."

In the boring time, and unable to act rashly, she almost fell in love with this kind of activity that can bring her fun.Sometimes recitation is often more useful, touching, and emotional than simply watching, and it makes people feel immersed in it.

Ghosts have no footsteps or shadows, so Jian Ming didn't notice Jing Yuxuan's arrival at all.

Jing Yuxuan appeared directly on the bluestone path in the garden, and saw someone blocking the way a few steps away at a glance, and his eyes moved slightly when he heard the soft recitation.

"It seems that you are very adaptable!" Without hesitation to interrupt the peaceful atmosphere, Jing Yuxuan stood behind the chair, and his tone without emotional fluctuations was inexplicably cold.

"You...you're back." The sudden and chilly voice made Jian Ming almost throw the book in her hand back over her head. She forcibly swallowed back the words that were about to pop out of her mouth, and said stiffly after struggling for a while. say this sentence.

Sensing the discomfort of this person under his eyes, Jing Yuxuan stepped forward, passed through the chair and Jian Ming, and stood in front of her.He turned around and had a panoramic view of the other person's horror. He couldn't help but stretched out two fingers to lift her chin, and said slowly: "Afraid of me? Huh?!"

With the slightly raised ending, one could faintly hear the hidden smile. Jian Ming stared blankly at the face covered by the bronze mask, unable to see through his emotions, and couldn't help but suspect that he had just had an illusion.Without saying anything, Jian Ming slowly lowered her eyes again, gently closed the book, and bowed her head in silence.

The silence made Jing Yuxuan's eyes gradually darken, and he suddenly discovered that this girl seemed to seldom speak.

No, it's not that I rarely talk, at least when I'm alone, I still talk very happily.

just in front of him...

When such a thought appeared in his mind, Jing Yuxuan inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable, and the coldness around him became heavier: "Why don't you speak, could it be that you are dumb?!"

Unavoidably leaking a little anger, Jian Ming lowered her head even more, and continued to keep her mouth shut, she would definitely hold back, what a mistake to say!
Just as she was encouraging herself in every possible way, she suddenly felt the touch of something cold on her neck. She blinked and looked at the hand pinching her neck tangledly.The hands are just touching at this moment, without exerting any force, but Jian Ming knows very well that the other party will never be stingy with that little effort.

"No... yes." Affected by the yin energy in Jing Yuxuan's body, Jian Ming felt a chill emanating from her bone marrow, her upper and lower teeth chattered slightly, and struggled to spit out two words.

"Nothing?" Jing Yuxuan raised his eyebrows hidden under the bronze mask, and slowly moved his hand away, but his thumb was caressing the tender flesh of his neck.

Why are there so many problems? !

Jian Ming cursed secretly, feeling disgusted in her heart, but she replied obediently, "I'm not afraid of you."

She spoke these four words extremely fast, at least faster than the normal speaking speed, and Jing Yuxuan, who has always been observant, naturally noticed it.His eyes moved, he completely removed his hands from her neck, and then placed them on his bronze mask.

"It's fine if you're not afraid, but you're not used to wearing a bronze mask after all."

Speaking words that did not match the facts, Jing Yuxuan slowly squatted down, and was at the same level as Jian Ming, then took off the bronze mask on his face, but watched the changes in Jian Ming's expression closely.

"look up!"

The commanding tone forced Jian Ming to raise her head, but she really didn't want to see the true face of this man, hey!
It is not as hideous as imagined, nor is it missing a nose or a mouth. What Jian Ming sees is a face with picturesque brows and eyes, red lips, but a fierce and heroic face. It's just that the cold eyes make the whole People are infected with gloom.

The face is like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, and the color is like the flowers of spring dawn.

Jian Ming was absent-minded for a moment, and this line of poetry flashed inexplicably in his mind, and he couldn't hide his admiration.

"Does it look good?" Jing Yuxuan's voice softened slightly, the corners of his lips curled into a slight smile, and his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, just like flowers blooming in spring.

Before Jian Ming could nod his head, he suddenly saw the skin and flesh on his entire face rapidly fall off in pieces, just like the fallen wall of an old house in the 80s, it was extremely creepy to look at.Almost in an instant, before Jian Ming could scream in horror, all that was left of that incomparably handsome face was blood so bad that even the five sense organs could not be discerned, and blood dripped profusely.

"Clap!"

The book in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously, there was a muffled sound, Jian Ming trembled slightly, then he clenched his fists and closed his eyes.Her lower lip had been bitten white, and the fear in her heart was wave after wave, but she never screamed.

"Don't dare to look at it? How do you make me believe it?" The cold and icy fingertips slowly scratched the cheeks, causing real trembling, Jian Ming seemed to be able to smell the strong smell of blood.Hearing the sigh and disappointment in the other party's tone, her heart skipped a beat and she was almost about to cry.

Suddenly there was a tingling pain on her cheek, and she felt a warm liquid flowing, Jian Ming was [-]% sure that her face was scratched by her nails!
After taking a breath, she gritted her teeth and opened her eyes suddenly after she made various hints to comfort herself.

There was no flesh and blood that fell off like a wall, and there was no flesh and blood that was so blurred that the facial features could not be seen clearly. Jing Yuxuan's face was as beautiful as a bright moon, as if a fairy had fallen into the mundane world.

(End of this chapter)