As soon as Hai Ling finished speaking, a person slowly descended from mid-air. He was adorned with brocade and jade belts, his robes swirling gently, and his black hair dancing in the wind. He seemed like the spirit of the night. When he landed and stood there elegantly, Hai Ling was completely stunned. Her mouth opened slightly, and she desperately searched for words to describe this man. What were words like "handsome and elegant, radiant and beautiful like jade," or "noble and otherworldly, beautiful as a fairy"? It seemed that the best and most gorgeous adjectives in the world could not describe the man's demeanor.
His face was like a fine sculpture, his skin as white as snow, his long, narrow eyebrows arching into his dark sideburns, and his captivating eyes shimmering like unfathomable blue lakes, dark, deep, and rippling with a profound mystery. Beneath his straight nose, his sensual thin lips were slightly upturned, outlining a beautiful curve.
Not only is she beautiful, but she also possesses an innate aura of nobility and dominance, as if she were the most powerful ruler in the world, exuding an air of supreme authority in every gesture.
This powerful aura is even greater than that of the Crown Prince Feng Zixiao.
The moment this person appeared, he stunned everyone, leaving them disoriented. Hai Ling considered herself to have seen plenty of handsome men, both modern and ancient, such as Bai Ye, Feng Zixiao, Ji Shaocheng, and Shen Ruoxuan, whom she had met once before. All of them were extremely handsome, but this man was even more outstanding than them, the kind of handsome man that would make anyone drool at first glance.
Hai Ling's eyes shone, her small mouth slightly open, and she felt dizzy. She sighed inwardly, thinking, "This is unbearable! Heaven, you are unfair! Why did you give me this plump and bloated body, but this person has such an unparalleled beauty, a rare beauty in the world? You are so biased!"
As she was lamenting her fate, the stunningly handsome man walked over with misty eyes. His pupils were like magnets, drawing people in and making it impossible to look away.
However, Hailin finally came to her senses at the last moment, and then cursed herself inwardly, "You lecher, you almost ruined everything."
The scene before her was terrifying no matter how she looked at it. At midnight, a stunningly handsome man suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It was strange no matter how she thought about it. What's more, when this handsome man looked at her, he had a gentle smile on his face. He should be a bloodthirsty guy, so why was he smiling? It was weird.
The stunningly handsome man was only a foot away from her, but she suddenly stepped back three meters, remaining alert, and asked sharply, "Are you human or a ghost?"
The voice sounded a bit overly excited, but she genuinely didn't believe this person was human; they were unbelievably beautiful, and could only be described as a ghost.
The stunningly handsome man stopped, his lips twitching slightly. She was indeed different from others. He was a living, breathing person standing in front of her, and she could still ask him if he was a human or a ghost.
However, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were shining, which meant that she was quite satisfied with his appearance. Thinking of this, she felt happy and her face became even more alluring.
In the darkness, he wore a white brocade robe, but the collar, cuffs, and hem were embroidered with bewitching blue mandalas, exuding a deadly allure.
Every part of it is beautiful, and every part of it exudes allure.
"Who...who are you?"
Hai Ling couldn't help but stutter. This man's eyes were like lightning; an ordinary person would probably lose control. Fortunately, she was still able to stay conscious.
"Xirengyue."
The handsome man finally spoke, his voice languid and casual, even his voice was so pleasant to hear.
"Xilengyue?"
Hailin shivered. All her fantasies, excitement, and agitation vanished. Her eyes widened, her pupils filled with deep wariness, and she stared coldly at the man.
west Lengyue of the Cold Demon Palace, no wonder he is so beautiful. I heard he is the most handsome man in the world, and seeing him today, I can see he is indeed true. Moreover, it is rumored that Xi Lengyue is bloodthirsty and ruthless. Don't be fooled by his relaxed expression now; he may kill her in the next moment.
Although she possessed the Fiery Cloud Boots and Wind and Thunder Gloves, she didn't know who was more powerful than Xi Lengyue. She belatedly remembered something: her Seven Star Glazed Bracelet contained the Cold Demon Palace's prized treasure, the Thousand-Day Red. It had been used against the Liu family last time, and the Cold Demon Palace had been incredibly pervasive. They must have discovered this, which explained Xi Lengyue's appearance tonight, and she had just been completely captivated by her.
"What do you want to do? And what did you do to Rouge?"
west Lengyue's lips curled slightly, a smile of unparalleled elegance appearing on his face. His eyes were deep and dark, and with a swift movement, he quickly closed in on Hai Ling.
"You were drooling just now."
Did I just drool?
Hai Ling repeated Xi Leng Yue's words, then felt as if she had been electrocuted. She quickly reached up to touch her mouth, only to find a sticky, disgusting liquid on the corner of her lips. She had really drooled over handsome men. Oh my god, how could she live with herself like this? Hai Ling felt utterly desperate. She looked left and right, up and down, wanting to find a hole to crawl into. She had lost all her reputation. From now on, she could never face anyone again. She had actually drooled over men.
Xi Lengyue's pupils gleamed, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. This girl was indeed interesting. It turned out that when she liked someone, even a simple gesture was amusing. Moreover, her current appearance was adorable and natural, endearingly naive, completely different from the vulgar, infatuated expressions of other women, who seemed to want to strip him naked. She was simply admiring him, and then, admiring him for a while, she began to drool. west Lengyue felt an unprecedented pleasure, and leaning down, she arrogantly and domineeringly uttered another sentence.
"I'll allow you to drool over me."
This wasn't arrogance on his part, but rather a pragmatic approach. If it weren't for her, and other women showed such an expression, he would have blinded them long ago. He would never allow anyone to drool over him.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Hai Ling was even more embarrassed, wishing she could dig a hole in the ground and disappear. But she quickly came to her senses. This was Xi Leng Yue, and she could be smashed to pieces if she was not careful. How could she still have the mind to care about his appearance?
But is this person really west Lengyue? He doesn't resemble the man in the rumors at all, except for the fact that he is exceptionally handsome.
Hai Ling looked up, then quietly stepped back a little, maintaining a distance from the handsome man, and asked earnestly, "Are you really west Leng Yue?"
"I believe no one in this world would dare to impersonate me."
This was the truth, not arrogance. Hai Ling knew he was right. No one in the world would dare to impersonate west Leng Yue. First, he was too beautiful to be impersonated, and second, he was ruthless. If he found out, he would probably be reduced to ashes.
"But you really are different from the rumors."
Hai Ling was puzzled. Xi Leng Yue raised an eyebrow. This was natural, because he was facing her, not another woman. However, the little girl would have to figure it out herself.
"I heard you have some globe amaranth?"
This is one of the reasons he showed up tonight; he wants to find out why she has the Cold Demon Palace's prized treasure, the Thousand-Day Red.
Upon hearing him mention the globe amaranth, Hai Ling completely calmed down, her chubby little face turning frosty. Xi Leng Yue glanced at her, secretly praising her. As expected of the woman he had his eye on, she was indeed not swayed by his appearance and remained calm when necessary.
"Yes, does that mean the Thousand-Day Red must belong to your Cold Demon Palace? If I told you that besides the Thousand-Day Red, I also have the Five-Step Reversal Seven-Death Powder, the Death Pill, and the Bone-Melting Pill, what would you think?"
west Lengyue's pupils grew increasingly dark and unfathomable. She gave a soft "oh" and then fell silent.
He will find out why she has these extremely potent poisons; there's no rush.
Hai Ling felt intimidated by west Leng Yue's gaze. Why wasn't this man speaking? Moreover, he didn't seem like the rumors suggested. Wasn't he here to settle scores with her? Why wasn't he saying anything?
What exactly do you want to do?
west Lengyue chuckled again, his robe sleeves fluttering lightly. A delicate fragrance mingled with the man's unique scent wafted through the air. The fragrance startled Hai Ling; it smelled so familiar. She quickly raised her eyebrows and stared at Xi Lengyue. She saw that his every move was radiant and elegant, and his image slowly merged with that of someone else.
Hai Ling couldn't help but point her finger at west Leng Yue and cry out in surprise.
"You are the Left Prime Minister, Xi Lingfeng."
west Lengyue smiled. She was indeed a clever girl. That's right, west Lengyue was Xi Lingfeng.