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257 Can't Escape From My Palm

He said, "My people are yours, but that doesn't mean you can take other men's things, especially things you like. I can only give them to you. I can't let you go, and you can't escape the coldness of my hands."

I will give you better things in the future!"

Mu Liang only saw his lips opening and closing, and her heart felt as if someone had dropped a huge boulder. A hard blow shook the dusty place on the tip of her heart, shaking off some dust.

Under Tuobo Kun's firm and serious eyes, she spoke coldly, but all she could see was the opening and closing of her pink lips, and no sound was heard.

"Do you think I really like you? If I don't do this, how can I make Youyou public opinion useful to me?"

Suddenly, Mu Liang turned to look at the young man in white standing at the door, and said coldly, "Master, Mu Liang has other matters at home. I wonder if you can answer the remaining two questions in a few days?"

At this time, the young man in white was already impressed by Mu Liang. He nodded hurriedly, clasped his fists and said, "Miss Fourth, you can come whenever you want! The door of this rare treasure Fengyunzhai is always open for you!"

"Okay, farewell"

After Mu Liang finished speaking, he turned around and smiled leisurely at everyone. The smile was as clear and pure as smoke. It was not as cold and indifferent as before, but had a light and charming aura, which made Tuobo Kun feel obsessed for a moment.

, not to mention the people who were watching, all staring at her blankly. After seeing Mu Liang's clear and leisurely smile, and then looking at Rouge Button's overly weak and innocent look, most of them had only one word for Rouge Button in their hearts.

The evaluation... is fake!

Feifeng picked up the crystal cave and glanced at the amethyst armband that was broken in half with nostalgia. If she waits for her to become rich in the future, she will find another one for the lady that is exactly the same. No! It will be countless times better than this one.

of!

Baoer also glared at Rouge Button with contempt, turned around and jumped on the carriage.

Tuobo Kun withdrew his gaze and glanced sharply at the four white-clothed youths standing at the door of Yizhen Fengyunzhai. With one glance, there was a fierce and murderous aura. The bodies of the four white-clothed youths trembled at the same time, and they felt a boundless energy.

The cold was coming from all directions, freezing their bodies into ice. It seemed that they could only feel it when the young master was angry, but today, it was the second time that they felt such a strong feeling from Ling Ran.

The aura!

The first time was brought by Fourth Miss Nalan, who was such a stunning beauty, but had such a wild aura that looked down on the world. The second time was brought by the famous King of Northern Liao! Everyone said that the King of Northern Liao had outstanding military exploits.

He has the title of God of War. Now that I have seen him, this God of War is second. The key is this aura. The underworld is so cold that it seems that it will not give up until it freezes people.

Tuobo Kun turned around coldly amid the nervous expressions of the four people. After turning around, he smiled faintly at Rouge Button, then got on his horse and prepared to leave.

Rouge Button bit her lip and ordered her maid Jingmei to pick up the broken amethyst armband. Now this amethyst armband was given to her by Tuobo Kun. Even if it was broken, she would take it back.

Just like now, she was being talked about behind her back by everyone, and even if her teeth were broken, she would still swallow them.

"King, where is your Hurricane?" Rouge Button glanced thoughtfully at Tuobo Kun, who was on horseback. Hurricane was a BMW horse chosen by the Bai family for him. It had always been his war horse. Why did he say this now?

Just change it.

Tuobo Kun's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "Give it away."

After finishing his words, he turned around and left. With his slender back, tall and tall, and indescribable domineering attitude, the people watching breathed a sigh of relief. They always felt that as long as the King of Liao was around, everyone would feel that the air was thin and the whole body was cold and unnatural.

You will be in awe of his majestic and domineering aura.

Rouge Button's eyes were fixed on his back for a moment, with unspeakable doubts and fear in his eyes.

Gave it away??

How does this... make sense?

She knows Tuobo Kun's temperament better than anyone else! It is impossible for others to use his things. Only she can occasionally use his four treasures of the study. His things will never be given away. If there is a need to reciprocate, they are given.

It will definitely not be something he has used!

And war horses, books and women are things he would never give as gifts! Not to mention it is his favorite hurricane! When naming the hurricane, Rouge Button was also present, and she still remembered Tuobo Kun.

After drinking, he personally carved the word "hurricane" on the saddle with a knife! That night, he was cool and cool, drinking and chatting with grace! Now, in just one year, he gave away "hurricane"?

Rouge Button bit her thin lips lightly, turned around and whispered to Jingmei, "Go and find out who the king gave the hurricane to? The sooner the better."

After finishing speaking, Rouge Button moved lightly, turned around and got into the carriage. At this time, she did not forget her delicate and delicate temperament and refused to show any trace of nervousness or eagerness.

As the rouge-buttoned carriage left the street, the onlookers gradually dispersed. But in the following period, all the talk in the streets and alleys was about Mu Liang's open-mindedness and frankness, which was a model for women in the entire Northern Liao Dynasty and a hero among women.

As for Rouge Button, she has a reputation of being greedy and jealous, and her beautiful appearance has also been criticized as a vase that only pretends to be innocent and pitiful.



At night, the backyard of Yizhen Fengyunzhai

Bai Xiaolou, dressed in white, appeared elegantly in the courtyard, waving her paper fan gently, raising her thin lips, half-smiling but not smiling, with a light smile as clear as smoke at the corner of her eyes, which subverted the darkness of the night, and wanted to

I can’t wait to welcome the dawn, but this smile is foggy and unpredictable.

As clear as clouds and smoke, as clear as mountain springs, no desire for profit, no depth, light and shallow, as calm as the wind

Bai Xiaolou shook his paper fan and looked at the four young men in white clothes in front of him with a teasing smile. They had disheveled faces, lowered their heads and said nothing, with their mouths pursed and looking sad.

, if each of them were given a silk handkerchief now, they would look like angry little wives, as if Bai Xiaolou had done something to them!

Bai Xiaolou smiled faintly and closed the paper fan in his hand with a snap. The next moment, he slapped the boy in white who was closest to him heavily on the forehead. The boy in white grinned and let out a low cry.

"Master, you guys have realized your mistake!"

The boy in white snorted softly, with a depressed and guilty look on his face.


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