[Yifu Pavilion]
How can Huang Bai Xing recognize her? The answer is that even if Huang Ying Yue turns into dust, Huang Bai Xing will still recognize her.
"Fourth sister!" Huang Ying Yue paused and said plainly to the cold beauty who looked at her. She has to sigh at the heroine's sharpness.
"Huang! Ying! Yue!" Sima Ke Xin called her names one by one, almost gritting his teeth. His eyes flashed a bloodthirsty light.
Where was the gentle demeanor?
Huang Ying Yue looked at the man in white. This time, she observed him more clearly.
The man's long satin black hair scattered slightly behind his white hanfu. A few of his hair strands were pale blue as if he highlighted his hair.
The wide sleeves and neck collar are embroidered with exquisite silver patterns.
The tall nose bridge, pale red lips like roses, long butterfly eyelashes covered a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, and beautiful eyebrows like painting.
The man's eyelashes were a light blue that matched his hair strands.
The man's figure was tall, slender, and strong. His facial features were aesthetically stunning, like those of a god carved out of a painting.
His skin was too white, almost translucent pale, because he was sick, but it didn't affect his beauty. Instead, it made his facial features look softer.
The man looked around 22 years old.
If Helan Yuze's beauty was like a charming and poisonous poppy, then Sima Ke Xin was considered as attractive as a soft beauty.
A pair of charming eyes were looking at her disgustingly.
"What are you doing here?" He asked coldly, trying to calm down his disgusting mood. Did she come here because she knew that he'd be here?
How can this woman be so disgusting and annoying? How many times in the past did she try to chase him and make him sleep with her?
"Buy flower!" Huang Ying Yue replied plainly, without any emotion. What did he think she was doing here in the clothes shop if not to buy the clothes?
Everyone "...…"
{Is this woman showing up here intentionally to attract her men's attention again?" Huang Bai Xing looked coldly at the beautiful and soft face of Huang Ying Yue, and then she smirked her lips.
So what? Did she think that because she became more beautiful, men would be attracted to her? Hah! Dreaming!
Helan Yuze twitched his lips.
He looked at Huang Ying Yue's expressionless face as she told the ridiculous joke, and he found out that she looked cute today. Then he shook his head! How come he thought of her like that?
Sima Ke Xin was speechless.
Looking at the girl's clear eyes as if she were looking at an ignorant person, he opened his eyes wide.
Is this still that lustful woman who looked at him obsessively with her frivolous eyes?
If Huang Bai Xing doesn't call her name, he will not recognize this woman. It has only been 3 months since he's seen her; how could this woman change so much, like a different person?
He turned to look at Helan Yuze, and then his eyes flashed with incredible light.
Anyone might not notice, but he noticed that the corner of Helan YuZe's lips lifted as his eyes flashed with smiling. He thought that Helan Yuze hated his fiancé the most.
Uncle Ming and two girls who stood behind Huang Bai Xing were also shocked. Is this the rumored lustful, arrogant, and vicious Third Miss, Huang Ying Yue?
Uncle Ming was complicated. He used to meet 'Huang Ying Yue' once in the past. She was disdainful of him and liked to despise him because he was just a small manager.
But this girl in front of him seemed like a new person.
"Ke Xin!" A beautiful voice sounded. Huang Bai Xing looked at Sima Ke Xin, who was staring at Huang Ying Yue's face in a daze.
Sima Ke Xin looked at his beloved woman's frowning face.
Was he bewitched by this woman?
"Uncle Ming, I may bother you to leave a space for us." Sima Ke Xin turned to Uncle Ming.
Uncle Ming nodded and left.
"Take your life!" Sima Ke Xin looked at Huang Ying Yue coldly. He wanted to kill her to vent his past humiliation and anger. It happened that she sent herself to the door.
Though he was sick, his strength is not to be underestimated.
"Bomb!" A strong pressure of the Nascent Soul period pressed on Huang Ying Yue as heavy as an enormous mountain.
"Puff!" Huang Ying Yue's pupils shook as she staggered back. Her face turned pale, and blood dripped down from her red lips, but she refused to kneel.
She felt that every cell of her internal organs and blood vessels hurt so bad that she almost fainted. Her eyes were misty as her brain was blank.
She felt like someone had taken away the oxygen around her. It is so difficult to breathe and move. If she wanted to describe her pain now, she could imagine that she was being crashed into by a hundred trucks.
If she were a mortal now, she was extremely sure that she'd be dead as soon as she touched his pressure; even her bones would not remain.
Thanks to the effect of the spiritual fairy hot spring in the ethereal world, she was able to repair her body so that she could barely withstand this pressure and not faint in pain.
Fortunately, before coming out of the corner, she clicked Huang Wan Yan's acupuncture point, so he couldn't move. If he comes out now, he'll be hurt.
She was in stage 12 of the foundation establishment, but she still cannot face the pressure of the core formation period. Huang Wan Yan was just in stage two of foundation establishment; he'll be hurt.
{Master!!} Xiao Yun's voice sounded from the ethereal space. He clutched his paws tightly and warned himself not to interfere with Huang Ying Yue's path to become stronger.
{I'm fine, Yunyun.} She replied while stabilizing her footsteps and moving far away from the place where Huang Wan Yan stayed.
{...} Xiao Yun purses his lips, distressed. She was so hurt, yet she still worried that someone else would be hurt too.
Everyone looked at the girl who was struggling to move and didn't understand. Everyone thought that she was trying to struggle and escape.
Huang Bai Xing hugged her hands as she looked at the scene coldly. Her eyes flashed as if she were looking at a good show. She has no intention of stopping Sima Ke Xin at all.
Helan Yuze hesitated if he should stop Sima Ke Xin and help her or not. But in the end, looking at Huang Bai Xing's beautiful face, he stopped.
Xing'er didn't like him to pay attention to another woman. He just got closer to Xing'er; he couldn't make any mistakes to make her dissatisfied with him. Other men will have more chances than him, especially that man.
Thinking of that man, Helan Yuze frowned. His charming face was expressionless.
"YuZe, how are you?" Huang Bai Xing caressed Helan Yuze's pale face gently; her cold eyes softened.
"Nothing, Xing'er" Helan Yuze shook his head and smiled gently at his beloved woman.
Didn't he always wish to win Xing'er's love? Now, feeling her concern as well as her softening eyes, he should be happy, yet his heart wasn't as happy as he expected.
Instead, looking at Huang Ying Yue's pale face under the intense pressure, he felt uncomfortable.
"Yuze…am here." Huang Bai Xing noticed his eyes on Huang Ying Yue; her cold eyes flashed coldly as she leaned toward him and hugged him.
Helan Yuze was stunned and forgot to react. Is Xing'er hugging him? He was distracting.
Feeling her breath wrap around him, he was in a daze.
Sima Ke Xin looked at Huang Bai Xing's intimate movement with Helan Yuze. He was uncomfortable.
Xing'er never hugged him. Didn't she say that Helan Yuze was her friend? How could she hug him so close now?
How could she stare at the man so obsessive now?
He turned to look at Huang Ying Yue's expressionless and calm face without a trace of panicking.
Though it was painful, she still didn't complain. Why?
Sima Ke Xin was puzzled again and again; eventually, he chose to ignore his curiosity about her.
His always-gentle face was cold at this time. He rushed straight in front of her as his hand grabbed her slender neck and pushed her to the ground fiercely.
Her head crashed to the cold floor, and blood flew out of her head. She felt dizzy, but she couldn't spit out blood because he grabbed her neck too tightly.
She couldn't breathe. She tried to break free, but it was fruitless.
Her strength, compared to his, was extremely weak. Just like a soft grass facing a big, strong tree.
So, is this the power of the Nascent Soul period?