The pale and handsome boy, with one hand in his pocket, walked lazily towards the two of Nebula and Fake Yantao who were sitting by the window.

Her posture was scattered and her thin lips curled up a smile, as seductive as a handsome demon.

The smile on the lips was not enough to reach the eyes, but it was inexplicably fascinating.

The handsome and extraordinary boy has a contradictory temperament mixed with devilish evil.

Princess Xingyun had no intention of having anything to eat with Fake Yantao, and she never touched the dishes on the table from beginning to end.

"Your Highness the Princess."

Nebula heard the sound and looked away.

At the table, the pale and evil boy stood long.

She smiled at Xingyun: "Your Highness is in a bad mood?"

"If you don't mind, I can help the princess read a divination."

Opposite, the fake Yan Tao frowned slightly.

His eyes fell on Yan Tao, and his words were not good: "Where did the liar come out?"

"fraud?"

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows and looked plain: "For so many years, the head of the Yan family may have forgotten. What did the Yan family start with."

"If I were a liar, wouldn't the entire Yan family be a liar?"

The boy's voice was dull.

The fake Yan Tao snorted lightly, and a smile appeared on his poetic and picturesque face.

The smile is full of hostility.

But before he could speak, Xingyun frowned and said, "He is here to look for me, what are you talking about?"

"Go away!"

Nebula smiled and reached out to signal: "Please sit down."

Young Master Yan curled his lips and smiled, then leaned lazily on the chair: "I look at His Royal Highness the Princess. Yin Tang is blue and his eyes are red. This is a sign of disaster."

The casual words came to my ears, and Xingyun's eyes suddenly stopped.

Yintang is green...

She seemed to have thought of something and subconsciously glanced at the fake Yan Tao opposite her.

He wasn't angry, but laughed.

"Disaster?"

She repeated quietly: What kind of disaster can be more difficult than her current situation.

"I have a talisman to give to His Highness the Princess to avoid this."

The boy slowly raised his hand, and a piece of yellow talisman paper spread out in his plain white palm, handing it to Nebula.

Nebula's eyes moved slightly.

Talisman?

Young Master Yan smiled slightly, his black eyes hidden with a cold waist: "This is a talisman I have refined myself, and it can definitely protect His Royal Highness the Princess from the disaster."

When she spoke, her eyes flashed past the fake Yan Tao who had not spoken in one side.

Almost the moment the yellow talisman paper was taken out, the ghosts surrounded by fake Yan Tao suddenly felt an unprecedented danger.

That kind of danger seemed to be able to eliminate them all.

The blood fog on the fake Yan Tao's body made them even more frightened.

The tragic ghost faces were raised one after another, and the scarlet eyes were staring at the talisman in the girl's hand.

In fear, the ghosts' emotions fluctuated violently.

Unconsciously emitting strong Yin and Ghost energy.

The cold yin energy enveloped this space and the temperature suddenly dropped.

It swept through like a cold current.

This caused the guests around to tremble strangely.

"Ah Yeh!!"

"What's wrong?! I was so cold all of a sudden, I was frozen to death."

“…”

Everyone was so cold that their noses were red.

My hands were a little stiff when eating.

The fake Yan Tao, who is in the center, feels even stronger.

Since he came out of that place, he had never felt a trace of warmth even when he walked in the sun.

It seems to be in the winter version of the cold forever.
Chapter completed!