Chapter 169

In Yinsheng's impression, the master was raised in a stable and humiliated by others before, but suddenly changed when he married into the evil Lord's house. If it wasn't for this familiar face, Yinsheng would have doubted that the master had been lost.

"Ah ah, I have no master. Some people can get unique martial arts in their dreams. What am I?" Wei said casually.

"What?" Yinsheng is more and more sad. Can't Miss Cheng do the experiment on her face?

A Qing claps Yin Sheng's shoulder with sympathy.

Hearing a commotion outside, the master and the servant couldn't help but walk out.

Yun Xie walks in from the gate with Wei Guanshu in his arms. Wei Guanshu's two arms are wrapped around Yun Xie's neck. She looks pale like a flower and has tears on her long and thick eyelashes like a wing. It is like the irresistible beauty of the delicate pear blossom after the rain.

Wei iris's steps stagnate in the same place, she still can't do that free and easy, watching her man holding other women, even the woman once had feelings with him for more than ten years, her eyes gave birth to a trace of sadness.

Yunxie shivers slightly to the eyes of Shangwei iris, and tightly purses her lips to brush past her.

The West Asian Princess scoffed and raised her red lips: "there's a lot of fun here."

"Master?" A Qing pushes Wei iris for a while, and then she slows down. She wants to see what moth has come out of Wei Guanshu.

Cloud evil put Wei Guanshu on the bed, he was about to leave, Wei Guanshu pulled his sleeve, moving eyes water light flow, it seems to suppress the pain, stubborn alone: "Guan Shu again for the Lord to add trouble."

"Take good care of your injuries and don't think about anything." The cloud evil motionless draws out the hand.

Cloud evil walked out of Wei Guanshu's room, only to see the blue shadow of the lake curling up under the corridor, the black ink hair slanting down on one side, and a simple jade hairpin was inserted on it. The jade hairpin's lustrous and white neck were naturally formed, the breeze floating figure was floating, and the flowers in the yard were immediately compared, just like the fairy who had strayed into the world.

"Princess." From behind, Yunxie pours Wei iris into her arms and sniffs the fragrance of her bun.

"If the prince is in love with his sister, why not marry her so that she can live in the mansion in good name?" Every word of Wei iris seems to tear up her heart. She doesn't like such confused feelings. In her heart, love and hate are clear. If Yun Xie really wants to revive her old love with Wei Guanshu, she will never make that stumbling block.

The cloud evil pulls Wei iris's body, the beautiful Mou son is suffused with the light of black jade to look at her straightly, the corner of his mouth slightly raises a smile: "the princess is jealous."

Wei iris's cheeks are crimson. She leans her head to the spring flowers on one side: "no, not really."

"You misunderstood me. I happened to meet someone who was contemptuous with her. Even others would never stand by. What's more, it happened near the palace." Yunxie thinks Wei iris's appearance is charming and lovely, and can't help but want to tease her.

"I like you very much, which shows that you have a king in your heart." Cloud Xie smiles and embraces Wei iris.

Wei iris didn't blame Yunxie's hero for saving the beauty. She just lamented Wei Guanshu's skill in saving the beauty. No one would care about a charming white lotus flower, but there was something strange about the hero's saving the beauty.

In the evening, Yunxie didn't leave. He was sleeping with weiiris in his arms. The moonlight hit Yunxie like a light veil, and there was a mask full of cold light.

Wei iris reached out and was about to uncover the mask of cloud evil, but she was held by his big hand: "don't move, it will scare you."

"But I'm not afraid." Wei iris's bright eyes sparkled in the dark night. She heard that Yunxie had lost one eye and destroyed her face in the accident, but she was not afraid. She had seen countless faces that were totally different, and her psychological quality was very strong.

Besides, Yunxie is her man. She doesn't care what a miserable face she has under that mask.

"I don't want you to see me like this, darling, sleeping." Yunxie's voice is a little different. He just holds Wei iris tightly in his arms.

She was the first woman to say that. Wei Guanshu met the disfigured Yunxie and planned for herself early. She married her beautiful face. When the princess saw the disfigured Yunxie, she was scared to lose her face, but the woman said she was not afraid.

Cloud evil's mouth slightly hook off, in the flow of the moon in the heart of the waves circle after circle, difficult to calm.

Wei iris would like to say to this man, I will make you the same as before, but she suddenly realized that Yunxie didn't dare to face himself, indicating that he was very concerned about the injury on his face, and even the past that was involved with it, and he didn't want to uncover this scar.

Wei put out her hand and gently stroked the cold mask of Yunxie: "it must have hurt at that time?"

Yunxie holds her hand and puts it between his lips. His mind floats to the scene of the explosion. When he wakes up, he feels some pain on his body. In front of him is the wildly burning flame. If he was not rescued by the war, he would have become a pile of ashes.

"It's painful, but it's in the past. Like Wei Guanshu, she is the past I have to give up, and you are my present and future." Yunxie only wants to love this publicity and beautiful woman around her in this life.

All of a sudden, he was grateful for the accident. If it wasn't for the accident, his life would never have intersected with her.

To get the answer, Wei iris's heart was warm. She found a comfortable place on Yunxie's body and fell asleep sweet. The moon was dim and she had a good dream.

Although it was early in the morning, the dark clouds of the city of Mo pressed the boundary, and the heaven and the earth were chaotic. A sound of thunder split the dark sky of the city of Mo from the middle. All the plants and trees in the palace were suddenly blue and white, and were quickly engulfed by the dark.

The drizzle came down from the sky, washing the glazed tiles of the palace, the stone road of rain flowers, destroying the delicate flowers in the garden.

A loud exclamation awakened all the people in the palace from their sleep.

Cloud evil suddenly sat up from the bed, silver Sheng heard the sound and lit the candle to dress cloud evil.

Seeing Wei iris get up, Yunxie frowns slightly: "you sleep a little longer, I'll go and have a look."

A sense of foreboding rose in Wei's heart. She motioned to Yinsheng to bring her clothes: "I'll go with you to have a look."

She wore a purple pomegranate skirt with twelve pieces. She tied her hair in a bun at will and went out with Yunxie.

Yunxie is holding a bone umbrella in his hand. The huge bone umbrella is mostly opened and covered on weiiris. His purple robe with dragon pattern is wet.