Chapter 192 Gifts
Chapter 192 Gifts
Facing Tanxue's irony, Fufeng suppressed the panic in his heart, and drank it back with a cold face:
"Tanxue! Stop slandering people!"
"I just said it casually, and I didn't name it. Why are you nervous?"
Tanxue lightly lifted the hem of her skirt, carefully avoided the blood on the ground, and walked towards Fufeng, she came to Fufeng's side, leaned forward slightly, her crimson eyes approached Fufeng with a little deep meaning:
"Look at you, why is your face so bad?"
Fufeng resisted the urge to avoid her eyes, shook the whip in his hand, and tried hard to maintain that cold and mocking expression:
"I was disturbed by someone, can your complexion get better?"
Tanxue stood up straight, with a smile on her lips, but did not speak:
Although the tone of Fufeng's words just now was very bad, there was a bit of explanation in it.The six saintesses want to be their respective positions, and if it doesn't involve canon issues, no one needs to explain to anyone.Moreover, she had noticed it just now - when she asked about the "personal relationship", Fufeng's breath was disturbed for a moment.Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to prove her problem.
Think about Fufeng's increasingly weird temper these years, and his dislike of being close to others...
Tanxue stretched out her hands to curl the hair hanging from her ears, and the smile on her lips became more and more charming:
This is really interesting.
The saint who has lost her purity is still cautiously maintaining her former glory.However, what is lost can never come back, and the illusion will eventually be broken.
The more charming the smile on Tanxue's face, the more fearful Fufeng felt: she was very unsure if Tanxue really knew her secret.
Fufeng put the long whip in his hand aside, and asked someone to take it down to clean it. Since the feast has been disturbed by Tanxue, she has lost interest, so luckily let's call it a day.Anyway, it seems that the hard-boned Changge man can last for a few days.
"Take him down."
Fufeng straightened the messy hair on his forehead, and told the maid standing aside, during this period, she didn't look at Tanxue, and she looked very unhappy.
The two maids took the order, and immediately came forward to untie the iron chain on the wounded man's wrist, and let him down.
Maybe it was because he had been hanging for too long, or maybe it was because his lute bone was locked and he couldn't use all his skills, so the man couldn't stand still.He felt a little shaky standing on the ground, as if he would fall to the ground in the next moment, but surprisingly, despite being so shaky, he still stood still.Unlike ordinary people who don't even have the strength to raise their heads, he not only stopped, but also raised his head as much as possible, scanning the red-clothed people.That gaze couldn't tell what it meant, it seemed to be the same as his previous icy gaze, but there seemed to be something more.
Seeing that the pride in this person's bones has not dissipated, Fufeng felt a little poisonous fire in his heart:
"You're still standing still, then tomorrow you'll have to use your legs."
She looked at the man covered in injuries, her eyes were full of deep resentment and malice, she didn't know who she saw through that man.
Back then, Qianyue Crane knelt down and begged her for mercy to save her life. Later, many men also knelt down to her in order not to be tortured. She was used to the scene of making them kneel.When I accidentally saw the "hard bone" who refused to beg for mercy, the disappointment in Qianyue Crane and the desire to be tortured in my heart became more and more high.
She regretted it very much until now, why did she give him a happy time back then?She should torture him well, so that he can't live or die!
Seeing Fufeng's "excitement", Tanxue was also a little curious: what does this so-called "hard bone" look like?
So she turned around to look at the man covered in blood:
The loose black hair looked a little messy due to blood stains, an extremely handsome face was frighteningly white due to excessive blood loss, there seemed to be ice and snow between the handsome eyebrows, and there was not much warmth in the amber eyes ...
He's just a typical child of a lonely scholar.
However, Tanxue has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with his eyebrows and eyes, not only his eyebrows and eyes, but also his demeanor and his scary white face, Tanxue feels very familiar.
Exquisite eyebrows, amber eyes, often expressionless expression, plus that white face that just crawled out of the graveyard...
The name of the person who could not be found for many years appeared in Tanxue's mind:
Luoshui.
Maybe it was a psychological effect, but Tanxue just felt that the more she looked at this man, the more she felt that he was similar to Luo Shui, and after a closer look, they were indeed three or four points similar in appearance.
After so many years, it was the first time she had seen someone so similar to Luo Shui.
This made her think that maybe there was some kind of connection between them.
So before Fufeng's maid forced the man to leave, Tanxue spoke first:
"I think this person looks quite to my liking, why don't you give him to me?"
The beauty of the snow-exploring saint is changeable, and it is her hobby to seduce different men to see them fascinated, and finally their hopes are shattered. This is known to many people.
However, he just threatened his colleagues just now, and now he is justifiably demanding someone from his colleagues, which made Fufeng just want to sneer, and then replied to her:
"Who do you think you are? Do you want to give it to you if it suits you? Then I think your necklace is also very suitable to me that day. Why don't you give it to me?"
So Fufeng did the same.
Everyone in Hongyijiao knows that Tanxue loves beauty and luxury treasures, and touching her jewelry is like touching her life.
"Where is Fufeng, how can this male slave compare to my necklace? Your request is too much."
Tanxue still had a charming and cool tone, but the expression on her face showed her displeasure at the moment:
What she hates the most is someone trying to get her stuff.
Seeing that the two saintesses had a disagreement, the maid could only stand there holding the seriously injured man, waiting for the final decision made by the saintesses.
"How about this, Fufeng, if you give him to me, how about I give you a big gift?"
Tanxue straightened her hair around her ears, adjusted her veil, and looked at Fufeng with a smile.
With a mocking smile, Fufeng continued to provoke her:
"Can your so-called big gift be as precious as your favorite jewelry?"
"This gift may not be worth much to me, but it may be an immeasurable gift to you, Bati Tui (Fufeng Persian name)?"
There was deep meaning in Tanxue's blush eyes, and the smile on her lips became more and more charming, like a poppy in full bloom, which was breathtaking and at the same time carried a warning of danger.
Fufeng suddenly felt uneasy, but she concealed her emotions and continued to ask:
"What is it?"
Fufeng seldom worked with Tanxue before, not only because she didn't like to get close to people, but also because Tanxue was different from other saintesses.Different from those saintesses who grew up in the red priestess and received strict saint education, Tanxue joined the church at the age of 16 and directly became Ed and the saint by airborne. For this half-way saint, other saints such as Fufeng There is an inexplicable sense of superiority deep inside.
If it wasn't for the arrangement of the holy leader this time, she would never have worked with Tanxue, nor would she have gotten along with her.Only when I really met Fufeng did I realize that Tanxue is really an annoying person.
"What is it?"
To Fufeng's question, Tanxue stretched out her index finger painted with brightly colored Kodan and put it on her lips, and replied with a smile:
"secret."
The word "secret" exploded in Fufeng's ears like a thunder, causing her mind to go blank for a moment.
The other people present heard the word "secret" and thought it was Tanxue's refusal to say what kind of gift it was, but Fufeng understood another meaning:
Tanxue's so-called "big gift" is this "secret".
Fufeng didn't know how Tanxue knew her secret, and she would not think it was just a coincidence after hinting several times in a row, so there was a slight change in her face, she couldn't tell whether it was more surprise or panic More.
"Now, would you like to give him to me?"
Tanxue put down her index finger on her lips, and pointed to the person supported by the maid over there, her crimson eyes kept staring at Fufeng's eyes, and there was a threat that only Fufeng could understand.
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