The Empress Behind the Veil

The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 644 Is Not a Little Girl Wishing Love



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Especially as the girl's figure melted with the darkness of the night, Ji Xingfeng had the illusion for a moment that it was the scene when the woman fell into the cliff.


The woman had already been gone for a few minutes, Ji Xingfeng was trying to comfort herself if that was impossible. The one who falls into the abyss will only die, it is impossible to still be alive. Even if his body had not been found in a few days, it did not rule out the possibility of being eaten by a savage beast. Saying that there must be a person alive and that if there must be a dead body, it was just a self-deception committed by her brother to calm the mind.


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“City Lord, forgive my sassness. I'm just wondering, where did you find that girl earlier?”


Ji Xingfeng's profound question immediately aroused She Jingtian's vigilance. He smiled calmly and toyed with the beautiful image on his sleeves, “What did the Fourth Prince ask this? Could it be that you know Miss Wushuang?”


“Wushuang? His name sounds foreign, but the figure of his back is somewhat familiar.”


“Because it does not know its name, could it be wrong see?”


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Ji Xingfeng saw that She Jingtian didn't seem to want to talk too much about Ye Wushuang's background, but she also smiled sneering with great understanding, “Maybe.”


She Jingtian had no idea what the meaning behind the word “ might just be this”. He simply narrowed his black eyes and stared deeply into the night sky outside the window grille. Apparently, the woman's matter became increasingly interesting.


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When entering late at night, candlelight flashes inside the house. The occasional breeze blew out the window. From time to time, the light of the candle goes out and the surroundings go into infinite darkness.


The beautiful body on the sofa cannot sleep…


With this, Ye Wushuang drowned in her anxiety and fear all night long. When it was almost dawn, he fell asleep.


If it wasn't for Aunt Hua knocking on the door, maybe she would have slept until noon.


Ye Wushuang who felt guilty, immediately cleaned herself up and went to Zhaixing Pavilion where Miss Min’er lived.


At the moment, Min’er is playing a swing. His tiny figure formed a perfect bow in the air. The sun hit her innocent and beautiful face, like a fairy that fell to the earth.


And behind him, there was a handsome and tall sturdy man, he was wearing a purple robe on his body which made him look dignified. Right now, the corner of her lips slightly rose, that knotty smile made her even more appear perfect. He pushed a swing, a breeze made his ink-black hair flutter. There were even some who perched on that brash charming face.


For a moment, Ye Wushuang was stunned by that beautiful sight. Even an adult man and a small child can show such a harmonious and beautiful picture.


Unintentionally, the corner of Ye Wushuang's lips also lifted. Just as he smiled that way, the look in his eyes met that man who happened to look back.


The two pairs of eyes met each other, like the scene when they first met. Those mysterious and clear eyes were so electrifying as if he could see the person's past and present.


Under the silver gauze was a face that had been broken, but his eyes alone were enough to make one's heart move.


The man stared at Ye Wushuang long enough that Ye Wushuang's face turned red. Fortunately no one would see it as it was covered in silver gauze. But Ye Wushuang subconsciously reached out to caress her cheek which felt a little hot.


Ye Wushuang, what's wrong with you? You are not a little girl who wants love. Why are you so embarrassed even if you just look at each other? Is it because he is the Lord of She Jingtian City? Or because the man's eyes were too deep and smoldering to be intoxicating?


“Nona Wushuang..”