Without waiting for Duan Qingxi to speak, Yun Ting agreed, "Okay!"
Duan Qingxi: ...
After bringing them to their rooms, Ye Ling said, "This place is spacious, with enough rooms and everything in it. It's not a big deal to stay here. Go to sleep first, and come find me if you need anything."
"good."
Duan Qingxi and Yun Ting's rooms are separate, but they are next door.
After the two returned to their room, Yun Ting fell asleep soon, but Duan Qingxi couldn't fall asleep.
After tossing and turning for a long time, I suddenly noticed a stranger approaching outside.
She frowned, clearly aware that the man was approaching her, but he seemed to have no ill intentions.
Duan Qingxi did not hide, but lay on the ground, allowing the man to sneak into the room and approach her.
The man was dressed in black and had a black iron mask on his face, but Duan Qingxi had her eyes closed, so she didn't know what he looked like. She just felt that this man gave her a vaguely familiar feeling.
The man looked at her for a long time first, then sat down beside her bed and looked at her for a long time again.
Duan Qingxi almost couldn't help himself, and the man suddenly reached out to Duan Qingxi.
Although Duan Qingxi remained calm on the surface, she couldn't help but feel confused in her heart. Could it be that this person was trying to harm her?
But that's not right. She just arrived in Lingdu and shouldn't have made enemies with anyone...
The man's hand just touched her cheek and suddenly retracted it. Then his eyes flashed and he quickly stood up and wanted to leave.
But Duan Qingxi's silver needle suddenly attacked him. After the man turned around and dodged, he was facing Duan Qingxi who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
She folded her arms and just stared at the man motionlessly.
After a long while, he finally spoke tentatively, "Helian Sheng?"
The man didn't move, just stood there. Although he was wearing a mask, Duan Qingxi could guess that he must be frowning at the moment.
Neither denying nor admitting, I don’t know what that means.
Duan Qingxi said again: "Take off your mask, let's talk about life."
The man didn't move, just looked at her, as if wondering why his powder was ineffective.
Duan Qingxi stood up and walked towards him, saying, "Although my cultivation level is not high, I am an alchemist. This little bit of medicinal powder will have no effect on me."
After walking in front of the man, Duan Qingxi paused again, looked at him and said, "If you are not Helian Sheng, then you must know me. Who are you?"
The man still didn't speak. Seeing this, Duan Qingxi returned to his seat and sat down again.
However, she took out a pen and paper from the space in front of the man and wrote and drew on it, whether she was looking at him or not, which made the man confused.
In fact, he wanted to leave, but he was stopped by Duan Qingxi once before. Thinking that she had discovered him, he simply decided not to leave.
Duan Qingxi was writing and drawing there, but occasionally she would look up at him.
It took a while for the man to realize that she seemed to be painting, and was painting herself?
He didn't know why, but he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
He broke into her room in the middle of the night, and not only was she not annoyed or angry, she even painted for him?
Thinking of this, the man unconsciously curled up the corners of his mouth into a smile, then walked to the stool next to him and sat down, letting Duan Qingxi watch him paint.
About half an hour later, Duan Qingxi put down the pen and handed him the painting he had drawn.
The man became interested and actually took it.
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