Chapter 33: Dark, dangerous man

Yun's warning tone before leaving said: "Four girls, Your Royal Highness, this dragon is not something you can climb. Once you are unsteady, be careful to fall into powder and bones. Don't even have someone to help you collect the dead body."
Di Fuyao completely left his ear in and out of his right ear, which is not at all important.
When the two leave, she directly collects the weeds into the space, and the soul is conscious in the spiritual planting space.
She calculated that it takes about an hour for the weeds to wait for the harvest after planting, and the weeds can be transformed into spirit grasses!
Taking advantage of the gap, Di Fuya found a clean dress and put it on. In order not to cause panic in the market, she deliberately wore a veil before going out.
As soon as she stepped out of the door of the Emperor's house, she felt a shadow of evil charm behind her, and her eyebrows could not help but slightly raised, "I have found you long ago, don't hide."
There was a laughter from the broken jade of Wanmei Waner behind him, "How did you shake me to find me?
"Do you want a face?" Di Fu shook his head and stared at Ye Zhongyuan who came out of the dark.
He wore a purple gold robe today, his figure was tall and tall, showing the mighty power of his superiors, his facial features were exquisite and exquisite, with an under-flat ambiguous expression, his long and narrow star eyes raised lazily, and the evil and evil, No, I want you. "
I just felt a dazzle before my eyes, and the shadows came down.
Zhang Junmei's face was only a few centimeters away from her at once.
"Hey-although I owe your favor, it's annoying that you are so stubborn." Emperor Fu shook his eyes cold and pushed him away.
For a moment, Ye Zhongyuan's smiley face became extremely ugly.
"You hate me, is it because of that kid?"
The tone was subdued in anger.
The thought of the kid's claw rubbing back and forth on her hand, he suddenly felt like he was being snatched away, very unhappy! Super upset!
I just want to chop off those stinks!
Di Fu shakes the second monk, scratching his head, "What?"
"That kid!" Ye Chongyuan's eyes narrowed for a moment, becoming increasingly unhappy!
Di Fu shook his head for a while, then said slowly: "Do you say Xiaoxiazi?"
"Huh!" Ye Zhongyuan's axe's broad face shrouded a layer of pride, "said, is it because of him that he hates me?"
This kind of childish childish question made Di Fuyao couldn't help laughing: "Mist, two dogs, shouldn't you be jealous?"
"No!" Ye Zhongyuan shook his head!
Di Fuyao said, "What kind of vinegar do you eat?"
"What is vinegar, I don't know!" Ye Zhongyuan firmly denied!
Di Fu shook his eyes clear, sharp enough to see him through: "Why are you following me?"
"Don't change the subject, you just said, hate me, don't you?" Ye Zhongyuan covered her chest and made a heartbreaking look, like an abandoned little sorrowful woman.
"Yeah!" Di Fuya didn't deny it, and he opened the door and explained: "I don't like the feeling of being followed. If you really want to make friends with me, then you will come with sincerity, and I will welcome you and I will treat you sincerely. This kind of thing is fine. "
She had been a life-long killer in her previous life, living in the dark every day, licking blood on the tip of a knife and living, and this life was tired.
Reborn, she just wants to live her own wonderful life!
Ye Zhongyuan's eyes flashed a little accident, but she did not expect that she would say these words.
He happened to find that Miss Four of the Emperor's Family was not as uncomfortable as rumored, and after a moment of interest, he chased her for fun.
But when she said it openly, he felt a flash of shame in his heart.
Bian Bitian, everyone was afraid of him. He had experienced too many intrigues and intrigues. No one had ever told him the word sincerity.
In his world, there is no such word as sincerity and sincerity, he thinks these are all hypocritical.
Ye Zhongyuan suddenly gave a smile, and she was peerless.
"What's laughing?" Emperor Fu shook him a white look.
"Yeah, that's right, really change my heart." Ye Chongyuan's eyes flashed slyly and brilliantly. "Then I will give you my heart. Shake it back to me?"
He was a little happy. She didn't really hate him, but because he was displeased with his actions.
This is what he said, anyway, he didn't want to communicate with her secretly in the dark, and put it on the table. Isn't it better to be bright?
What's more, he shook his little husband who he personally identified!
Di Fu shook his eyes and stubbornly corrected him: "I said sincerely !!"
"Okay, I listen to you." Ye Zhongyuan smiled as if he had compromised, and her glamorous eyes flashed with excitement, reaching out her hand, trying to hold her little hand.
Di Fuyao had been prepared for a long time, and stared at him, warning: "Peace point!"
"I shook you sincerely, didn't you want to repay me?" Ye Chongyuan looked bullied, and was particularly wronged.
"..."
Di Fuyao was too lazy to tell him, it was just playing the piano against the cow!
The capital city is prosperous, but she is always not interested in what is beautiful on the surface, she simply goes to the black market, and Ye Zhongyuan follows her step by step. The two are silent, but they are very tacit.
Along the way, Di Fuyao observed that passers-by did not seem to see Ye Zhongyuan's unbelievable face, and half of his attention fell on him.
She looked back, and he returned a very brilliant smile.
No, why is she only able to see him?
"Did you use any illusions to cover up your face?" She asked him in a low voice.
If she also learned illusions, she wouldn't have to wear a veil.
Ye Zhongyuan was quite surprised: "How do you know how to shake?"
"They can't see your face as if they were blind!" Di Fuyao pointed at the passerby and said, "You must have used illusion. Other people see you, it's just an ordinary person's face. Am I right?"
Seeing her smile was shallow, but with a hint of cunningness, Ye Zhongyuan touched her head and sighed, "Little girl, don't learn this illusion well."
"why?"
"It's bitter."
Emperor Fu shook his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "I can't stand this bitterness, why are you still alive!"
Talking, she raised her fist and looked magnificent.
Ye Zhongyuan raised an eyebrow, and smiled even more enchantingly: "You can't really learn this illusion. You need the talent of darkness."
"Are you a dark elementist?" Di Fuyao's face changed slightly.
The dark elements are the darkest and mysterious of all talent elements. The people who have dark elements in the Bitian continent are usually the most terrifying beings.
It is rumored that the Dark Elemental Master can summon any phantom necromancer to fight for it, which is the hiding place of everyone's fear.
There are only a handful of dark elements known on the Bitian continent.
Sure enough, the same as her conjecture, Ye Zhongyuan is a man with a lot of risk factors.
Di Fu shook his eyes and stared hard at him.
But such a dangerous man is so shameless for Mao?