Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 619 Who is it?

However, after some time, Rong Yi and Leng Qianche got to know each other more and more, and the two became more acquainted. Only then did Rong Yi realize that Leng Qianche was actually a very interesting person.

But how to describe it specifically, he can only use "unfathomable".

If Leng Qianche really wanted to befriend someone, no one would be able to resist.

Although Rong Yi is relatively alienated in nature, after Leng Qianche found her a few times and played chess a few times, the relationship between the two became closer.

pat-

The familiar sound of chess pieces falling on the board made the servant who came forward slightly pause, and looked at the two people in the courtyard.

There is no wind or rain in hell, and there is no distinction between spring, summer, autumn and winter. It can be regarded as a very comfortable temperature.But at this moment, there were two white-clothed figures sitting under the blue tree.

The side faces of the two of them were exposed to the servant, one side was soft but gentle, and the other side was delicate but concealed the indifference from the bottom of their bones.

The two are also dressed in white, but they have different temperaments. If there is a careful comparison, it is natural that Leng Qianche wins.

Not only because of her impeccable face, but also because of her unique temperament, noble and indifferent.

Not everyone has that aura.

At least Rong Yi thinks that the current self is completely inferior to him - if the tenth prince before the country collapsed, maybe he still has a few points, now...

pat-

Another soft sound.

Rong Yi lowered her eyes and suddenly smiled.

"I lost."

Leng Qianche also raised the corners of her lips, and lazily propped her cheek with one hand, closing her eyes to rest.

The faint blue light lightly fell on her face, as if adding a bit of ethereal feeling to her.

Seeing this, the servant hurried forward, put down the tray in his hand, served tea for the two of them, and then picked up the tray to leave.

"and many more."

A lazy but undiminished soft voice sounded.

The servant paused, then turned to look at the boy who still hadn't opened his eyes.

"Master Leng, what else do you want?"

He lowered his head and asked.

Rong Yi also looked at Leng Qianche with some doubts, but she didn't ask.

Leng Qianche chuckled, under the eyelids was the faint shadow cast by her long eyelashes, those eyes were not opened yet.

"This... your things seem to have fallen on the ground."

The servant was taken aback, then looked to the ground and asked, "I don't know what it is?"

"It's nothing."

The servant looked up, only to find that the lazy figure beside the stone table had long since disappeared, and a jade-like hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder.

"It's just an identity token." Leng Qianche chuckled again, and then stretched out her hand in front of the servant's eyes, and with a movement of her palm, a ruby-like jade pendant hung out of her hand as if by a magic trick.

The jade pendant was hanging under her hands, and the red rope matched her white jade-like hands.

I don't know who is made of jade in this way.

The servant's throat seemed to be choked, and he lowered his eyes to avoid Rong Yi's slightly puzzled gaze, and said: "...this subordinate doesn't understand Mr. Leng's meaning, this jade pendant is a good thing, how could it be someone like me?" Can the little one have it? Mr. Leng is just joking."

Leng Qianche turned around and sat back at the stone table, took a sip of tea with one hand, and the smile on the corner of her lips was meaningful.

"Oh? Then just take it as a joke."

The servant didn't dare to say any more, said "The subordinate is retreating" and left in a hurry.

Rong Yi looked at the lazy cat-like boy, unconsciously playing with a jade pendant in his palm, the jade pendant revealed a faint red light between his fingers.

Leng Qianche raised her eyes to look at Rong Yi, just in time to meet his gaze, the corners of her lips curled up, she tilted her head, and smiled at him.

That smile is really beautiful, beautiful and good-looking, but it reveals a strong evil taste.

Rong Yi also smiled, turned her eyes away naturally, and suddenly said: "How about Mr. Leng staying for a night today?"

Leng Qianche also said naturally: "It's disrespectful." It was so natural that it seemed that the slightly wicked smile just now was not from her.

Rong Yi smiled and said nothing more.

Although there is no day and night in Hell City, it has a fixed rest time and a time to wake up. During this time, it is called "night" by all souls.

Most of the souls in Hell City are powerful enough to feel the time by themselves, and they basically go to rest when they feel the time.

And some little souls who can't feel the time naturally have no chance and ability to rest. All they have to do is practice, otherwise they may be swallowed by life someday.

It was only after Leng Qianche lived here that she realized that this place was really luxurious and low-key.

The furniture used are of the rarest quality in the world, and the quilts are all woven by silkworms. This kind of fabric is hard to find outside, but here it is just a quilt.

When Leng Qianche saw Rongyi for the first time, he also noticed that his clothes were the only heavenly clothes in the world. What stage of the person's attack.

The style and model of the clothes can also be changed according to the mind of the wearer. It can be said that one piece of clothing is enough for a lifetime.

——The person behind the scenes is definitely an existence who regards appearance as his life.

Leng Qianche could guess who this person was.

Presumably Bian Liuguang should have guessed it too, but it is absolutely impossible for her to tell Rong Yi.

Neither will Leng Qianche.

No need to ask for trouble.

What's more, she is not a talkative person.

It just depends on whether the person behind the scenes is willing to let Rong Yi know who he is.

But that has nothing to do with her either.

Leng Qianche was taken to the guest room Rong Yi had arranged for him by Bian Liuguang and then rested.

Lie down and rest directly, as if he never had any other thoughts.

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"Squeak" sounded.

The voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, but it still caused the person on the bed to evoke an arc.

A dagger with a cold light looked even colder against the bloody night outside the window.

Ka-!
The dagger was engraved into the bed in the next moment, directly submerged in half!

- There is no one in the bed!
The man holding the dagger widened his eyes, then suddenly fell silent, and turned to look at the young man drinking tea leisurely at the table after a while.

"You expected me to come."

That humane.

Leng Qianche smiled slowly.

"nature."

"You also guessed my identity?"

The man came gradually from the shadows, and the silhouette revealed was the servant assigned to Rong Yi by the people behind the scenes.

"Not really." Leng Qianche said, "I'm not sure who is you or Rong Yi..."

Her eyes were full of meaning.

"After the red lotus."

The servant paused for two seconds, then sat down at the table, the dagger was held in front of his eyes, the cold light on it had disappeared, as if it had been turned into scrap iron.

Leng Qianche raised the tail of his eyes slightly.

This really wanted to kill her.

The dagger is naturally not an ordinary dagger, but the kind that can pierce the soul. After the soul is injured by it, it will be sucked into it, and then digested by it.

This dagger is not available to ordinary people.

"Come on, let me guess." Leng Qianche smiled interestedly.

"Whose dagger is yours?"

(End of this chapter)