Chapter 28: Aren't you just a fool who is obsessed with women?
Yelu Zihan looked at the vast spring scenery in front of him, with a wicked smile on his lips. He hooked Jiang Wuhua's slender waist with his big hand, and Jiang Wuhua sat on his lap impartially, and the two of them
Under the moonlight, I can see it very clearly.
No, that seems to be no longer the faint moonlight, that inverted light... with a bit of green - the night pearl.
After a while, a scream was heard, and the palace was suddenly brightly lit. Jiang Wuhua's wrist was restrained by Yelu Zihan. His other hand raised her chin fiercely, and she was met by a pair of surprised people.
The stubborn little face.
The little face that was a bit cruel now seemed to have no sense of beauty at all in this life, and looked more like a yaksha.
"very curious?"
"Impossible, you can't know." Jiang Wuhua shook her head desperately, completely unable to accept the scene in front of her.
"Jiang Wuhua, are you overestimating yourself, or are you underestimating me? Do you really think that I am a foolish king who is obsessed with women?"
Yelu Zihan waved his hand fiercely, and Jiang Wuhua stumbled back. When she struggled to sit up, Li Keqing's long sword had already stopped at her neck to greet her.
"Tell me, what are you thinking about?"
"If you want to kill or behead me, I'll leave it to you. Stop talking nonsense here." Two clusters of anger flashed across Jiang Wuhua's eyes. Is it resentment or unwillingness?
"As far as I know, Jiang Wuhua doesn't understand martial arts at all." Yelu Zihan put his hands behind his back, looked at Jiang Wuhua condescendingly, and said firmly: "The only explanation is - you are not Jiang Wuhua at all."
Jiang Wuhua's face suddenly turned green, and she glared at Yelu Zihan angrily, "If you have the ability, kill..."
Before she finished speaking, Yelu Zihan slapped her in the face.
When I was still wondering why Yelu Zihan, who had never hit a woman, suddenly made an exception, I saw Yelu Zihan slightly raising his hand, holding a thin human skin mask in his hand.
The facial features of the person whose mask was torn off were bunched up in pain, and crystal tears rolled down her cheeks, but they couldn't cover up her alluring appearance at all. She turned out to be - Pan Ai!
How is this possible? Even Yelu Zihan was obviously shocked when he looked at her true face in Lushan.
"Since you have already seen through it, why are you still asking so many questions?"
Pan Ai laughed loudly, with a hint of despair and desolation in her laughter. Her long eyelashes were stained with tears and she looked pitiful. It was no wonder that Sikong Fu favored her.
Yelu Zihan glanced at Pan Ai deeply and winked at Li Keqing. Li Keqing tapped Pan Ai's acupuncture points knowingly and moved a stool for her to sit on.
Yelu Zihan also flicked his long sleeves, sat back on the chair with a clear mind, picked up the teacup, and slowly and indifferently opened the lid of the cup. "Empress Pan Ai, this night pearl is yours. If you like it, you can ask for it again."
Just come back. What's more, it seems that Brother Sikong can give you more than just a night-light pearl."
Pan Ai smiled coldly, with disdain in his eyes. "I'm afraid you don't know the use of this luminous pearl?"
Yelu Zihan played with the luminous pearl in his hand, looking at it searchingly, without saying a word, waiting for Pan Ai's next words.
Pan Ai lowered his eyes, as if he thought of something, his eyes suddenly dimmed. "This luminous pearl has a beautiful name, 'Pearl Tears'. Outsiders only know that it is a treasure of your country.