Chapter 369 Beautiful Boy

Yun Guiyue looked like Yun Che at this moment, and he looked very noble in a silver brocade robe that was very similar to Jun Xuanche's.

Mo Ling beside him also changed her usual black clothes and put on a bright red one.

The originally seductive outfit, however, was forced to look a bit heroic under her rock-hard gaze, but it was also beautiful enough to be eye-catching.

Mo Ling coughed twice and said, "Sir, I've already said that I'm really uncomfortable with this outfit."

But her master insisted that she wear this outfit, saying that her face and the clothes were just perfect.

She was not used to having her appearance exposed in front of everyone. Even though she did not hide in the dark like Shen Cong, she always stood behind her master with her head down.

Now that she had to bear the gazes of so many people, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

Yun Guiyue smiled brightly, "You'll get used to this kind of situation over and over again."

"A lot?" Mo Ling's eyes widened instantly. "How much can it be?"

She was a little scared.

Yun Guiyue curled her lips and smiled, "As much as you can accept it completely."

Mo Ling's eyes turned black: dead.

Countless eyes fell on the two people and then suddenly left. No one thought that the handsome young man and the beautiful woman in front of them would be the old man with the vicissitudes of life and unpleasant voice.

The two men walked to the door of Qingshan Inn, and a familiar voice came from inside.

"You said you saw her bring in the slaves she had auctioned?"

The tone is cold and the voice is firm, which shows the disdain of the superior towards the inferior and the judgment of the strong towards the weak.

Just like when she was seriously injured and almost died in the arena, but he ignored her from beginning to end.

The owner of this voice is Yun Yuanjia.

Yun Guiyue paused and slowly walked to the door. The blue brocade robe caught her attention in an instant.

Third brother, I love blue.

Beside him, Yun Zisu stood in a light purple dress with his hands behind his back. The simple and loose clothes made him look noble.

Compared to Yun Yuanjia, he is more like a god who is extremely handsome but extremely cold-hearted.

At this moment, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes revealed a bit of helplessness and anxiety.

As if feeling Yun Guiyue's gaze, Yun Zisu slowly raised her head, and the two eyes met in the air for an instant. They were obviously the most familiar people, but at this moment they seemed thousands of miles away.

A flash of surprise appeared in Yun Zisu's eyes.

What a handsome boy.

In this barren northern wilderness, is there someone so exquisite and beautiful?

Especially those eyes, like shining gems in the night, are unforgettable.

The person kneeling in front of the two people at this time was the guest of Qingshan Inn. Facing the absolutely powerful man, he was trembling, but his eyes were full of desire for gold coins and spirit stones.

"Yes, Third Young Master, I saw them go up to the third floor with my own eyes."

The waiter fell to his knees and said, "Third and Fourth Young Masters, please spare me. I really don't know why they are not in the shop now. They did stay here before, but the room is empty now."

Yun Zisu's attention was instantly drawn back, "Take us to that room."

"Yes, yes."

The waiter answered repeatedly and took the two people up to the third floor.

At this moment, Shen Cong, who was behind the two people, turned his head as if he had sensed something, and his eyes fell on Yun Guiyue and Mo Ling.