Chapter 1503 It’s My Brother’s Fault

Hua Niang wanted to retort, saying that her room was not tidied up, but when she looked up again, she saw an old eunuch standing at the door. After noticing her gaze, he smiled flatteringly, his voice slightly sharp.

"Miss, your room has been tidied. Please come with me."

Hua Niang cleared her throat embarrassedly.

So it wasn't just the owner who came back just now, but the eunuch as well?

It seems that she is really too engrossed in her thoughts, so she should just leave quickly.

Before I could even leave the house, the owner's voice rang out from behind me:

"What did she say?"

Hua Niang gave a wry smile, "As expected, I still can't hide it from the Lord. However, the Lord and I only exchanged a few pleasantries and didn't mention you, so you can rest assured."

Hua Niang looked into the owner's eyes. For some reason, she felt that after he said this, the owner's aura seemed to become a little colder.

It's strange, this time when he came back, his aura seemed a lot gloomier than before.

Did he get bullied outside?

She didn't know when it started, but she felt that the owner's temper was becoming more and more unpredictable. People say that women's hearts are as unfathomable as the sea, but in her opinion, men are the best at hiding their thoughts.

But now, the host seems to be getting worse and worse.

Hua Niang hurriedly left and closed the door, not wanting to see the gloomy look on her master's face anymore.

Although she had never seen the owner's face in all these years, she could now imagine how ugly that face was. After all, the owner rarely released his emotions so obviously.

It’s better to run away.

At this moment, after closing the door, the owner of the venue tapped the table with his fingers, obviously very annoyed.

She clearly missed him, and he could feel it, but why did she not want to see him at all? She could even say she hated him and avoided him.

They... shouldn't have been so unfamiliar with each other.

Slender fingers covered the golden mask, and the mask was slowly taken off.

The face behind the mask slowly emerged.

As bright as the silver moon, as pure as winter snow.

This face is so beautiful that it infuriates both humans and gods. It does not look like that of a human or a god, but rather a spirit. Only a spirit formed by gathering the spiritual energy of the world can have such an impeccable appearance.

The beauty was completely inconsistent with his overall aura, which was extremely gentle.

But the overall atmosphere still exudes a sense of "keep away from strangers", and the eyes are as calm as the deep blue seabed, which makes people fall in love with them at first sight.

After taking off the mask, those golden eyes were no longer golden, but an unfathomable blue.

He placed the mask on the table, the emotions in his blue eyes indescribably complex.

Are you sad?

For thousands of years, he seemed to have never known what sadness was.

Complaining?

He seemed to be the one with the least right to complain.

But it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no emotional fluctuation at all. After all, the person who once had the closest relationship with him is now worse than a stranger to him.

It was even worse than the time they met in the Northern Wilderness. At that time, she was at least willing to let him get close to her.

The owner sighed deeply.

Moon.

It was my brother's fault.

…

Yun Guiyue washed up, looked at her face in the basin, let the water droplets slide down her cheeks, but she never moved.

The breath was so close just now, so close that the hairs on her body seemed to stand up.

What a coincidence, he came here when she remembered everything.