Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2268 The tyrant's heart is white moonlight (58)

   Chu Huai first turned over and jumped off the horse. He raised his hand and wiped the drops of water on his face, and gave a light tusk.

  Dyeing white is easy and slow.

  The little monk in the temple looked like he knew Chu Huai. When he saw Chu Huai coming, he quickly ordered someone to prepare hot water and a room for them.

  "Where is Master Huiyun?" Chu Huai asked.

  The little monk replied shyly: "The host is still in the Zen room."

   Chu Huai nodded lazily, and did not ask any more, he came to the specially prepared room of the temple with Dye Bai, familiar with him.

   "No one else has lived in this room." Chu Huai curled the corner of his lips slightly, "Wait... I'll wait."

  The voice fell,

The boy quickly rushed into the bamboo forest connected to this guest room. He was holding an umbrella and came back soon. He threw a set of purple-robed clothes to dyed white, and said vaguely: "There is no other clothes in the temple. Have lived here before, so you can wear this one first."

  Yan Bai took the clothes slowly, and gave a faint hum.

  The two separated quickly.

  It is said that Chu Huai went to Master Huiyu after washing up, and it is not clear what he said and what he did.

  The rain stopped at night,

  The dark clouds piled up on the horizon were all scattered, the black sky was sparsely starred, and a round moon was glowing with pale silver cold light. The bamboo forest that had just been ravaged by wind and rain was still lush and straight.

   dyed white in the room,

  She leaned there carelessly, her face was slightly pale, and she might have had a small cold in the rain today, but it's not a big deal.

  The pale and light-colored eyes looked at the reflection outside the window, the shadow of the lush bamboo forest swayed slightly, and some sound faintly sounded in the night, and finally fell silently.

  I don’t know how long it took,

  The bamboo forest regained its silence, still a peaceful and far-reaching appearance.

  A slight knock on the door came from outside,

  Before Yen Bai went to open, the door of the guest room had been pushed open directly.

  The young man in black broke in and saw the snow-colored figure sitting by the window.

  The man was only wearing a thin white shirt, and in the reflection of the candlelight, he became more and more sickly and vulnerable.

   She lowered her eyes, and she held a book in her white and beautiful hands, her long eyelashes hanging down, covering the peach eyes.

  General peach blossom eyes always have a bit of drunkenness and a sense of demonization, but when placed on that person, it is more of ice and snow.

  She carried a sort of quiet book atmosphere that belonged to the scholarly family. She looked quiet and indifferent, with a sense of indifferent fame and fortune.

   But only Chu Huai knew that this kind of indifferent, indifferent appearance was just an illusion.

  The daytime scene is the best proof.

  Listening to the faint sound of footsteps approaching, Ran Bai put down the book, lightly raised her long eyelashes, looked at him, and asked casually: "Here is the assassin again?"

The person who answered    also casually said, "Well, it has been solved."

Chu Huaifeng sat lightly beside Dye Bai. He propped his face and looked at the book in the hands of the Xueyi boy. He didn't have much interest, but he focused on the book for the people in front of him, which made Chu Huai inexplicable. Very upset.

  The slender young man stretched out his hand and quickly snatched the book from Ranbai's hand. While holding it, he murmured lazily: "What book to read at night, don't you bother your eyes?"

   "Because I'm bored." Ranbai replied with a smile.

  The young man snorted softly, and did not comment on Ranbai's answer.

  As expected, he rubbed onto the white bed and rolled into it automatically.

  Ranbai picked up the light-colored beautiful eyebrows and looked at him.

  (End of this chapter)