Like a thunderbolt hitting Tianling Gai, Ye Xuanji's body trembled slightly: "What... ostrich spirit?" Cold sweat broke out in her hands. She started reading the novel.
If - if she also has superb martial arts, why would she need to pretend to be confused here?
Dump his big ears and walk away in a cool way, how handsome he will be!
Alas, domineering power also comes from strength...[
Now she can only be at the mercy of others.
This feeling is very unpleasant and suffocating!
Master Jingtian smiled slightly: "Didn't you see it all? How is my study? Is it nicely decorated? Well, the calligraphy and paintings on the wall are all my own calligraphy. Do you have the style of a master?"
His voice was soft and soft, like the spring breeze blowing through my ears, it was exactly the original pronunciation of Mo Qingcheng!
I can’t pretend any longer!
Since he was determined to reveal the mystery, she could no longer pretend to be confused.
He said coldly: "Mo Qingcheng? Is it you?!"
Master Jingtian smiled softly: "Yes, madam, it's me. You are quite talented in acting."
He raised his hand and took off the silver butterfly-shaped mask on his face, revealing that peerless face.
It's just that the skin color on the forehead and chin is different from other places, making it look a little weird.
The color of the eyes and mouth are also different from usual.
The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, changing the shape of the eyes...
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Ye Xuanji watched helplessly as he wiped it on his face a few times, and everything returned to the way it was before, looking so evil again!
"You...you can only expose the parts of your disguise?!" Ye Xuanji looked at him in disbelief.
"Well, yes, this thing is not that comfortable on the face. If you can, put it on as little as possible." Mo Qingcheng smiled nonchalantly.
"Then - what if this mask is touched off in front of others, or if Long live the Lord asks you to take it off? Wouldn't you be exposed?"