Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Seeing his face at first glance, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

What was reflected in his eyes was a beautiful face that could not be described in words.

The eyebrows are cut like a knife, the temples are like ink paintings, the eyes are like a good smoky photo, and they seem to be foggy when exposed to the sun, the lips are extremely thin, slightly pursed, and the skin is white to transparent, just looking at it People want to be close.

Jiang Luoyu looked at his face steadily, and after looking at it for a while, her eyebrows stopped raising again.

Of course, this is on the premise that the beauty of this face has not been almost completely ruined by a dark brown scar twisted from between the eyebrows to the corner of the mouth.

The young man revealed his face in silence, and looked up at him in silence.

Jiang Luoyu was stared at by such pure eyes, and felt a sudden soreness in his heart. He stared at the pair of smoky ambers in a daze. He fell on the ground, as if judging whether the servant girl who came to the rescue was an enemy or a friend, and stretched out his hand.

"Stand up."

When the people on the ground saw him stretching out his hand, they couldn't help but blinked very quickly. They didn't raise their arms to catch his hand immediately, but looked at him expressionlessly.

"Why save me?"

The young man who ran for an unknown distance had a hoarse voice with unconcealable exhaustion, but the stubbornness in his words was very clear, there was no movement in his eyes, it seemed to be completely dead.

Dead silence.

After catching the purest emotion in those eyes, Jiang Luoyu, who rescued him for some unknown reason, couldn't help but pursed her lips, squeezed her fingers, and tried to calm herself when she spoke again. the sound of.

"I just saved you."

The people on the ground didn't make a sound this time, they still looked at him with those smoky eyes, and after looking at him for an unknown amount of time, they slowly raised their hands and grabbed Jiang Luoyu's outstretched wrist, The other hand, which was always behind his back, passed a long mahogany hairpin.

Jiang Luoyu glanced at the long hairpin, and was quite surprised to find that it was the one she had just dropped. When she looked up again at the face of the young man in front of her who couldn't tell whether it was beautiful or ugly, the smile on her lips Can't help feeling a little bitter: "You..."

Even if he saved him and hid his hairpin, he was obviously afraid that he would have some evil intentions. Unsurprisingly, if he made any abnormal behavior, the young man in front of him would definitely use this when he was lax. The hairpin gave him a hard hit.

I didn't save a friend here, I clearly saved a evil star.

The young man who stood up watched the change of expression on his face, and there was no special expression on his face. He just saw that he had not picked up the long hairpin for a long time, so he gently put the long hairpin in his open hand. In the palm of that hand, he immediately lowered his eyes and retracted his hand, making Jiang Luoyu wonder for a moment whether he should be angry that the boy in front of him picked up the hairpin and wanted to attack him sneakily, or should he thank the boy for picking up the hairpin and returning it gave myself.

The expression on his face couldn't help but become more complicated.

The young man in front of him returned the hairpin, looked up at him again, then quickly lowered his eyes, passed beside him and prepared to walk towards the way he came in silently, but passed by those who were killed by Jiang Luoyu or When he was knocking beside the unconscious servant, he stopped suddenly and spoke again in a hoarse voice.

"Save me, it's not worth your killing.