Chapter 74
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It was a silent night. The dim yellow moonlight penetrated through the hollow carved flowers and gently sprinkled into the attic. A slender figure sat leaning against the bookcase. That small face of hers, which was full of vigor, appeared to be calm at this moment, as gentle as the moonlight.
The dim yellow light was like a thin veil that gently covered her little face, outlining her imperfect but charming little face.
A gentle breeze blew in, causing the sleeves of her clothes to flutter. A tall and imposing figure stood by her side.
The newcomer was dressed in pure white. His handsome features carried a natural air of nobility, as well as a hint of aloofness. His snowy eyes were as cold as ice, but because of this petite figure, they overflowed with a faint warmth.
Perhaps it was because of the gentle moonlight, but his exquisitely sculpted but handsome face seemed to have lost its viciousness, and he no longer seemed so unreachable.
At this moment, there was nothing else in his eyes except for the sleeping little face. He slowly squatted down, his tall and noble figure slowly lifting his slender white hand. His fingertips moved slightly, landing lightly in between those indifferent eyebrows. At this moment, it was as if he wanted to collect that touch of beauty …
His icy eyes suddenly moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, his elegant figure disappeared from where he stood.
In her sleep, Xi Nuoying felt someone's gaze on her. Her eyes, which were originally tightly shut, instantly became sharp and clear. In her sharp spirit eyes, a tall and distant figure was reflected. He was dressed in white like an immortal, standing with his back to her. Naturally, he gave off an aura that was neither close nor distant, as if he was an immortal that had descended to earth.
She recognized him almost the moment she saw his back. Di Shifan, the man who gave off a noble and powerful aura.
She wasn't the least bit surprised that he could appear so stealthily in the heavily guarded Battle Skills Hall.
"Why are you here?" She pushed away the book on her body and slowly got up to stretch her limbs. In her heart, she was thinking that she had clearly felt someone's gaze on her, which was why she had woken up so quickly … So the person who was staring at her was him?
Dishi Fan remained silent for a long time, so long that Xi Nuoying thought he had fallen asleep. However, she saw him slightly turn his head, revealing the perfect outline of his face. Under the moonlight, it was inconceivably exquisite.
She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She had seen more than ten thousand beautiful men, but he was the most enchanting one.
"Do I have to do something to see you?" A soft and deep voice was blown away by the wind. It was as if the voice was faintly discernible.
Schilling's Shadow was stunned. He scratched the back of his head. Why did her words sound so flirtatious?
"Have you finished washing my robe?" he suddenly asked.
Schilling's Shadow nodded instinctively. "Okay, Lan 'er has always been a good worker."
"…" Di Shifan was speechless. He turned around abruptly, and after a long while, he squeezed out two words that couldn't be considered warm from his thin lips. "Throw it away."
"What?"
"You heard me clearly," he replied indifferently. A faint light flickered in his eyes, as if he was slightly displeased.
Schilling's Shadow recalled the words that Lin Feng had purposely brought to him. He frowned. "You're throwing it away just because I didn't wash it myself?"
"…" Di Shifan was silent for two seconds. Then he said emotionlessly, "It no longer has the right to return to my hands."
He didn't like other people touching his things. Even Lin Feng didn't dare to come within three feet of him.
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