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Yu Qingjia was stunned for a moment before realizing that Murong Yan was laughing at her. Yu Qingjia's cheeks turned red immediately. Murong Yan was indeed very handsome. He would sit there casually and do nothing, and the maids would look at him blankly. If he ambushed and assassinated with his true colors, it would really attract too much attention. I'm afraid it will disrupt military morale, both for the enemy and for our own side.
In order for the operation to be successful, it is indeed necessary for him to cover his face. Murong Yan's mask, with its silver-faced fangs, was completely covered from forehead to chin, leaving only a pair of eyes, flying and scattered, with murderous intent suddenly appearing in the air.
Everyone knows that he is good-looking, and it even interferes with his normal actions. It was indeed a bit distressing that other people always stared at him in a daze without realizing it, but how could anyone say such a thing themselves?
Yu Qingjia's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were moving, and she glared at him: "Don't be ashamed, who is looking at you?" After saying this, perhaps to increase his persuasion, Yu Qingjia leaned over and lifted the mask on the narrow wooden table. He came over and said, "I'm obviously looking at it."
Murong Yan dismissed this poor cover-up, and he didn't even bother to expose her. Yu Qingjia finally touched the mask. She played with it curiously for a long time and asked, "We were on the carriage just now. Why didn't you let me touch it?"
Yu Qingjia's slender fingers were holding a silver-white evil beast mask, and her fingertips were just pressing on the fangs. The girl smiled beautifully under the lamp, and suddenly raised her head and glanced at the other side, with a natural questioning tone in her tone. , as if he had been wronged in some way, and he couldn't tell whether he was acting coquettishly or complaining.
Murong Yan watched this scene, lit by the orange candlelight, and couldn't help but notice that Yu Qingjia was wearing a black cross-collar jacket today, her long hair was pinned up with a delicate comb, and there were red glazed tassels hanging from her temples. She wore a rich black upper body, but the skirt was an extremely upright vermilion, which did not appear delicate, but paired with the blouse to create a solemn and solemn look. Murong Yan couldn't help but think of that kind of flower called poppy. It had red flowers with black stamens, bright color and full petals, but its branches were extremely slender, swaying in the wind, and people were always worried that her branches would not be able to hold up. Live and break.
At this moment, Murong Yan finally figured out why he was so pleased with Yu Qingjia's outfit today. It turned out that the color tone of Yu Qingjia's clothes was very similar to his. Yu Qingjia was wearing a black dress and a red skirt, while Murong Yan was wearing a black dress. The fabric was a restrained and luxurious brocade material, with dark patterns of the same color hovering over it. Such a deep color, but Murong Yan himself is extremely pure and beautiful. When he and Yu Qingjia sit opposite each other, they are really gorgeous, like a painting with heavy ink and color, but a gloomy tone.
Murong Yan was very satisfied with this. If he hadn't paid attention today, he wouldn't have realized that he usually wore white clothes, but Yu Qingjia mostly wore bright and bright colors - Yu Qingjia was cheerful and lively, obviously not from the same world as him. No wonder he always felt uncomfortable before, but it was fine like this today.
The beauty is wearing a black jacket and a red dress, but she is playing with an extremely cold and fierce mask under the candlelight. She really wants people to come forward and try it on to see if it will break as soon as she breaks it. Yu Qingjia waited for a long time but didn't see Murong Yan respond. She turned her head strangely and saw Murong Yan's eyes falling on her slender wrist. She didn't know what she was thinking.
Yu Qingjia thought Murong Yan was distracted, so she reached across the table with great displeasure and slapped him hard. But as soon as Yu Qingjia raised her hand, she was grabbed by Murong Yan. Murong Yan lowered his head and looked carefully. Her wrist was so thin that he could wrap it loosely with only two fingers. Murong Yan has a delicate appearance and slender bones, but he is naturally extremely strong. Murong Yan was really curious if he could break it if he just folded it like this.
Yu Qingjia¡¯s wrist was held, and there was a small table between her and Murong Yan. After her hand was held, she could only lean forward, her posture was extremely awkward. She struggled uncomfortably and said, "Let go, you haven't answered my question yet!"
Yu Qingjia exerted her strength, and Murong Yan let go according to her strength. The palm of his hand was suddenly empty, and Murong Yan couldn't tell whether he was regretful or lucky. He was naturally destructive, and sometimes he couldn't control himself. If he continued to play around, Murong Yan couldn't guarantee what would happen.
Yu Qingjia glared at him again, and Murong Yan finally noticed that Yu Qingjia seemed to be asking him. He asked innocently: "What did you just say?"
Yu Qingjia's anger was halfway through, but she suppressed it forcibly. Seeing that Murong Yan was a wounded person, she asked again in a nice voice: "On the carriage just now, why didn't you let me see this mask?"
Murong Yan said "Oh" nonchalantly and said, "There were outsiders there at the time and I didn't want to talk to them."
Yu Qingjia thought Murong Yan was referring to Yin Zhu and the driver outside the carriage. Yu Qingjia immediately nodded and said, "So that's it, I understand."
&He choked out one sentence: "Fox, you are such a good person."
Murong Yan sneered disdainfully: "Do you believe this?"
"" Yu Qingjia grinded her teeth and widened her eyes, "Are you finished?"
Murong Yan sneered and stopped laughing at her. At this moment, he had a flash of inspiration and suddenly came up with a flaw. Yu Qingjia had already said that the power of the system was far beyond ordinary people. How did Yu Qingjia learn about this? Murong Yan looked at Yu Qingjia with a serious look: "How do you know these things?"
Yu Qingjia was feeling relaxed as she told what had been pressing in her heart for a long time, when she suddenly heard Murong Yan's question. She was startled, and her expression immediately showed some unnaturalness.
It was only for a short moment, but Murong Yan still saw it. He laughed and said softly and slowly: "You still have something to hide from me."
Yu Qingjia wanted to bite her tongue off, but she immediately said: "I didn't. I dreamed all this. I was afraid that you would dislike me for taking my dream talk seriously, so I was embarrassed to say it. There is really no other reason!"
In fact, it was nothing. Yu Qingjia almost told the truth frankly, and the rest were words that could not be said. For example, her death, and another example is the annihilation of the Yu family.
Murong Yan didn't believe it. His face was cold, and all those small and joking smiles were suppressed. He glanced at Yu Qingjia coldly, stood up and was about to walk out. Yu Qingjia was anxious and panicked, and hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed Murong Yan's sleeve: "Really not, I didn't lie to you."
"Your father has acted with no regrets in his life. Is this how you learned it? You have the nerve to bring in so many ancient pre-Qin books. The words of the sages are to teach you to be dishonest and conceal your personal interests?"
Yu Qingjia's head hung down. She had an argument with Murong Yan a few days ago, and she brought a bunch of saint's teachings over to show Murong Yan. People should keep their word, but she opened her eyes and told lies. With her current behavior, what qualifications did she have to criticize Murong Yan?
Yu Qingjia reflected in her heart, thinking about it and suddenly felt that something was wrong. She raised her head and looked at Murong Yan: "You always break your promises and go back on your word, why should you expect me to treat others with sincerity?"
Murong Yan's face did not change, and he continued to educate Yu Qingjia with certainty: "Disciple, be filial when you enter, be friendly when you go out, be cautious and trustworthy. Have you forgotten?"
Yu Qingjia was said to be extremely guilty. She sighed, loosened Murong Yan's sleeves, and looked at the candlelight with some confusion: "Actually, it's not that I deliberately concealed it. It's just that this kind of thing involves another untouchable person. I I can't tell you. When you get your revenge in the future, you will definitely take over your father's military power and become an official in the court. In this case, I can't tell you even more. I will only hurt you if I tell you. "
Murong Yan snorted softly in his heart, mentioning another person in such a respectful and respectful tone in front of him, why did it sound so harsh to him? Murong Yan snorted coldly and asked, "Someone who I can't offend? Just say for now, I want to see who I can't offend."
Yu Qingjia still shook his head and refused to say a word. The Yu family was destroyed at the hands of King Langya, but it was King Langya who later became the lord of the world. Sooner or later, Jing Huan will regain his identity. Once he drives away the uncle who has taken over his family business, he will inherit his father's military power and official position and become a general in Jizhou. With the ability of the vixen, he will definitely become a very powerful military commander in the future, and only by submitting to King Langya can he better demonstrate his martial arts talents for a long time. Defending the family and the country, opening up territories, this is his future. How could Yu Qingjia tell him that King Langya and the Yu family had a feud to destroy the family, and that he died indirectly because of this, which led to a rift between him and King Langya?
"You actually hid it from me because of a woman?"
Yu Qingjia didn't expect that he would still be reluctant. She raised her head and stared at him helplessly: "Not a woman."
It would have been better not to say this. Murong Yan's face turned even colder when he said this: "You're still a man?"
In Murong Yan¡¯s original idea, she could have a conflict with Yu Qingjia, causing Yu Qingya to rely on this person¡¯s power to swagger through the market, and Yu Qingjia still had taboos and could not speak out directly, so it could only be female relatives, such as the queen. As a result, now he actually found out that he was a man? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com