When she heard that Xuanyuan Yehan actually compared her to a brothel girl, she sneered, "Auntie, I'm worthless but worthless!"
Xuanyuan Yehan smiled playfully and despised her statement. The corners of his lips curved beautifully, "I have no money."
After saying that, Xuanyuan Yehan disappeared in a flash.
It's just a blink of an eye.
There was no warmth around her anymore. Murong Li raised her head and looked in the direction where Xuanyuan Yehan disappeared, but did not pursue him. Coldness was reflected in her pupils.
Murong Li sneered, she seemed to be in danger now.
Not to mention that someone was following him when he left Fengyi Building today, even the servants in her house were acting strangely!
Murong Li pursed her lips after looking in that direction for a long time. That day, she traveled through time, and those eyes that had been staring at her in the dark should be Xuanyuan Yehan's eyes if she guessed correctly.
This is also the reason why she doesn't pretend to be stupid in front of Xuanyuan Yehan. Since she has already seen through it, why bother pretending again?
Maybe Xuanyuan Yehan will become a good partner.
It was getting late, and she noticed a hint of coldness. She wrapped herself in a dress and returned to her room.
Along the way, it was quiet. The grass and trees were swaying in the wind.
When she returned to the room, she felt an itching sensation on her face. Murong Li raised her eyebrows, thinking that she had been poisoned.
Putting her slender fingers on her pulse, she frowned slightly, showing no signs of poisoning.
Then why does my face feel itchy?
She paced and finally stopped in front of the bronze mirror. She stared at her face carefully in the mirror. The more she looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong...
What was wrong? She touched her face with her hand, but it was still itchy. She didn't stop, and continued to caress her face seriously.
wrong--
There are some bumps on the edges of the ears, which feel uncomfortable to the touch.
An idea popped into Murong Li's mind!
Human (skin) mask!
She stroked the edge of her ear back and forth in disbelief, and there was a slight crack.
She was delighted and tugged lightly with her fingers.
Something as thin as a piece of paper slipped from her face, and before Murong Li could catch it, the thing fell to the ground.
Seeing the thin wrinkled thing on the ground, Murong Li understood in her heart that it was indeed a human (skin) mask!
She bent down to pick it up and looked at it carefully in her hand. This human (skin) mask was ultra-thin and very exquisitely made. It was absolutely rare in this world!
She put down what she was holding and looked up at the person in the mirror.