Chapter 3 The Man Who Appeared Suddenly

  Yuanyue turned her head and looked at him.

  Summer sunshine is like gold, and on the blue-painted sky there are golden rays of light jumping.

  He was an extremely handsome and noble man.

  Golden light filtered through the lush, jade-like branches and spilled onto him. His slender figure was like a sprig of cedar growing in the forest, wrapped in a lightweight, pale purple robe that accentuated his elegant physique. The flowing lines of the garment outlined his exceptional posture, making it clear at a glance that the fabric was rare and precious.

  The mottled sunlight was like a layer of golden gauze draped around him, his entire body emitting a soft, dazzling radiance.

  Under the noble temperament of the whole body, those eyebrows still amazed the crowd. The arched and slanted eyebrows flew out like a startled swan's pen, like a beautiful painting scroll of a stranger as jade, seeing that eyebrow, can't help but want to look at eyes, lips, every place can't bear to move gaze away.

  The extremely fine Snow Moon White Jade adorning her forehead is even more translucent, as if it has seen through the vicissitudes of human life and still remains a beautiful and elegant beauty.

  Yuanyuan blinked, watching the man walk out from beside the fake mountain, his light purple robes fluttering like a butterfly. As he strolled, his clear and elegant demeanor was evident, with large deep purple peonies embroidered on his robes, their layered petals accentuating the refined and noble qualities that seemed to emanate from him, as if born with an air of elegance and refinement that shone even more brightly.

  Floating like white clouds in the high sky, elegant and refined; blooming like peonies, majestic and radiant.

  No one can look away from him once they've seen him.

  Ke Yunruo clearly saw that his poetic and picturesque face had a pair of eyes like black onyx soaked in ink, immersed in endless darkness, as if looking into an invisible abyss.

  The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, with a hint of sarcasm and a touch of elegance, like shattered ice on the water, quietly rising to eliminate the beauty, leaving only danger.

  He is absolutely not a good man to get along with.

  "Who are you?" She slowly withdrew her gaze, blocking the dazzling light from her eyes. Yuan Yue squatted down and slowly washed her blood-stained hands clean. She didn't like taking lives and hated being stained with sticky, iron-tasting **.

  The man stood still ten steps away from her, his footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell on Yuan Yu who was squatting by the pond. His long hair hung behind him like a torn silk, winding like a black river. A jade face with five features blurred by the flowing blood, only a pair of mysterious and misty eyes, as if inlaid with stars, looked innocent and kind.

  But just now, what she did had nothing to do with the words "innocent" and "pure".

  Even seeing him standing next to the artificial hill, he only showed a moment of surprise, then...he squatted down and washed his face and hands as if nothing had happened.

  Such composure, I don't know if it's a strong pretence after being frightened or truly so calm?

  The man looked at her figure, his smile growing more and more gentle, slightly raising an eyebrow. "Who I am is unimportant, what's important is that I saw you kill someone."

  A voice as elegant and pure as a cello rose over the emerald lake, but its content was unpleasant. Why bother gathering to watch someone being killed? It's better to just go appreciate the scenery.

  Yuanyuan had been waiting for him to speak since she washed her hands. At this time, hearing his voice, she slightly hooked her lips and secretly thought: His appearance is top-notch, his voice is top-notch, but his character... The first two "top-notch" are words of praise, while the last one obviously isn't a compliment.

  She slowly got up, lest the loss of blood made her dizzy, and shook off the water from her hands with force. She narrowed her eyes, turned her head to the man and said: "Are you sure it was me who killed him? Not someone else?"

  The man apparently heard the meaning in her words, his eyes swept over the small red that had fallen down, flashing a hint of disdain, his voice light: "I'm going to kill someone, I certainly won't use this method. You know, it's a bit too weak." Apparently he saw everything from start to finish and also saw that Yuanyuan's initial weakness was due to insufficient physical strength.

  Yuanyuan looked at the man's pair of ink-colored eyes with a faint smile, as clear and bright as jade, making people feel like everything was seen through.

  Such a man, obviously not an ordinary person. Those ink-colored eyes also indicate that he is not a kind-hearted person. In front of him, pretending to be pitiful, begging for mercy, and telling lies cannot bring back his slightest sympathy.

  She smiled slightly, made two quick movements, and then hooked the black hair that had fallen on her cheek behind her ear. With a raised eyebrow, she said with some regret, "That's not necessarily true. The one who needs to prove their innocence is you."

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