Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

The pages of the book were page by page, and with the continuous burning flames, the ground was completely burned.

She burned a volume one, and suddenly she stopped, her ears moved, and she closed her eyes. I noticed two footsteps, getting closer and closer.

A distance apart, two shadows descended, stretching longer and longer in the dark night

somebody is coming.

Jiao Yang opened her eyes, looked around for a moment, and flicked her sleeves lightly to dissipate the smell in the air and the dust accumulated on the ground.

Then she took the things quickly, jumped down from the window, and closed it from the outside with another squeak.

When the door was opened from the outside, Jiao Yang had already fled away with a bunch of things.

The man was dressed in white fox long fur and was frail in stature. Looking at the scene inside, he frowned slightly.

The things inside were messy, and the dust accumulated was nearly as thick as half a thumbnail.

He covered his lips and coughed a few times, walked to the door, and looked back.

His eyes seemed calm, but there was coercion hidden in them, with a chill that made people tremble.

"Lord, calm down."

A young woman followed him in, with braided hair, fearful. Dressed like a maidservant, her figure could not be discerned in the darkness. When she looked up, it was a familiar face.

She knelt down on the ground, her body still shaking. This man was the worst nightmare of her life.

"The subordinates dare not lie to the lord. This is the important place of the Sheng family. According to the observation of the subordinates, no one has been in or out of it for many years, so naturally no one has cleaned it."

The man didn't speak, he just turned his head and looked at the window over there with searching eyes, staring for a long time with cold eyes.

Compared with the glorious and beautiful Mr. Yuan whom he saw in ordinary times, he is a completely different person now.

The corners of Jiao Yang's mouth twitched, she lowered her eyes, and stood still in place.

"My lord, what's wrong?" Seeing him standing still, the servant girl was slightly taken aback.

The man didn't answer her, but just glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and then looked away as if he didn't want to look any more. He came to a wooden table and chair, mobilized his inner strength, brushed off the dust on the chair, and then sat on it.

Jiao Yang turned around outside and left on tiptoe. By the way, I also practiced the set of internal force and light work in the ancient book I just learned.

Indoors, the maid bit her lower lip, dusted off the ashes with her fingertips, and started a carpet-like search.

Several hours later, the maidservant's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and the anxious expression on her face became deeper and deeper. How come why not, it's impossible.

The gloom on the man's face became more and more serious, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed twice inexplicably.

"Could it be that you deliberately lured me to this place, and then pretended to show me that you couldn't find it."

As his footsteps got closer and closer, the chill on his body became heavier.

"No, it's not."

She turned around and her body went limp when she saw the man's dark eyes, almost falling to the ground.

"Don't forget, who owns your family. If you still want to see them, just be obedient."

The man's tone was flat, and she couldn't hear the slightest threat, but his eyes that were glowing with gloomy light gave her the creeps.

"Don't tell me, you have been serving others for too long, so you forgot your surname and name. Once you join the Shenyue Sect, you will die in the Shenyue Sect for the rest of your life. No matter how beautiful this world is, it has nothing to do with you." .”

The maidservant's face paled instantly.