Chapter 87 Nangong Yu's Mind

At this time, it was the time to hold the lantern, and the meeting room of the Pluto Palace was brightly lit, and several subordinates were reporting to their masters that there was no progress.

"...That's the case with Iron Qilin."

Bai Hu reported for a long time, but when he looked up, he saw that his master, who had always been cold-hearted, looked absent-minded at this time. Although the expression on his face was still light, the beautiful star eyes were bright, obviously thinking of something. Interesting and interesting.

Bai Hu's chin almost fell to the ground. You must know that although his master is only twenty years old, he always wears a sneering mask on his face, and his eyes are as dark as an ancient well. , as if there are no people or things in this world that can arouse his interest.

In the daily report, the master only listened to the beginning to know the follow-up development of the matter, and could give precise instructions before they finished the report.

But today, the master actually lost his mind. Even after he finished reporting, he was waiting for a reply without realizing it. This is... just incredible.

What did the master think of? The white fox was full of doubts, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at the thin lips of the master.

There seems to be an obvious bite mark on the light pink lower lip...

Bai Hu's heart was pounding, the master is a master of the Nascent Soul, and the spiritual power can heal such a small skin trauma... But now the master still has this scar, who caused it?

His eyes dimly glanced at Qinglong, who was standing behind his master like an invisible man, and asked with his eyes: What happened to my master today?

Qinglong's face turned cold, and a tangled and angry light flashed in his eyes.

Just when the white tiger was extremely entangled, Nangong Yu finally recovered from his thoughts, looked at the white tiger with a tangled face and flying eyes, and said lightly: "I already know the situation of the iron unicorn, since the situation is special now, you I instructed them to cultivate temporarily. If something happens, let Wuxin take over."

"Yes, Master." Bai Hu quickly restrained his emotions and said respectfully, "My subordinates will inform Wuxin."

Nangong Yu said: "If there is nothing else, you should step back."

A few people hurriedly responded, and quietly withdrew from the conference hall under the leadership of Bai Hu, and even Qinglong was sent out.

Nangong Yu sat alone in the empty lobby, reaching out and gently touching the small scar on his lower lip, a slight smile spread from the corner of his mouth.

Don't know what that little thing is doing right now? Are you thinking about him?

Nangong Yu's eyes slowly appeared in front of an elegant and beautiful face. She was obviously a cardamom girl, but she didn't feel the slightest sense of disobedience when she dressed up as a man. Even a top expert like Ouyang Zhixiong didn't see any flaws.

If I hadn't recognized those purple eyes early in the morning, I'm afraid I wouldn't have imagined that the genius doctor Xi Yue, who was as handsome as a pearl and jade, was actually with Nalan Hexi, the ugly and abandoned concubine of the Nalan family. will be the same person.

The confrontation between the two on the carriage flashed in his mind, the soft touch of the girl's delicate body, the elegant fragrance, and the lips that were more delicate than the petals seemed to circulate in his mind over and over again, making him emotional, and his body was shaking. hot.

No one has ever affected his emotions like that little girl, making him long for possession, longing to see his frown and smile all the time.