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Chapter 142 Wuxin saved a handsome man who looked like an immortal 3 Chu Yi's heart was moved?
I saw a handsome young man in black brocade clothes taking out a small bottle of medicine powder from his arms and sprinkling it on the corpses. In a few moments, the corpses were so dry that not even blood remained.
It just disappeared out of thin air.
"My name is Ling Chuyi. Thank you for your help, sir."
Ling Chuyi bowed with both hands, very respectfully and sincerely thanked.
It was only at this time that Xue'er noticed the handsome man she had rescued. In fact, Xue'er couldn't explain why she had taken action to save this handsome man who was as elegant as an immortal.
Originally, she was just there to watch the fun, but when this handsome man was about to die in front of her, she couldn't help but help him.
Xue'er looked carefully at the elegant and handsome man again, looked left and right, and suddenly snapped her fingers and slapped her forehead:
"That's what I said!"
It turned out that this man had some aura and appearance similar to the old god with white eyebrows, so he couldn't help but help him.
Xue'er originally wanted to enter Jiangnan in a low-key manner, but when the handsome man introduced his name, Feng frowned from time to time. Although it was fleeting, it did not escape Xue'er's eyes.
It seems that this time I saved someone who shouldn't have been saved.
Xue'er's sudden action confused Ling Chuyi, so he said it again:
"Thank you again, sir, for saving me."
After saying that, he bowed again.
Xue'er was not used to it. Seeing the man who looked like Baimei treating her so respectfully, she suddenly walked forward as if she was afraid of shortening her life, and helped Ling Chuyi up with both hands.
"Mr. Ling, you don't have to be so polite. I came to Jiangnan with a few servants to have fun. I happened to see these people bullying the minority with their numbers, and naturally I couldn't stand it."
Xue'er also imitated the man's manner and spoke in a very handsome and generous manner, but her eyes were observing this man, Ling Chu Yi, without leaving any trace. Xue'er naturally didn't know that he was her cousin, the second son of Prince Mu.
But Xue'er knew that in the Tianhao Dynasty only the royal family was allowed to have the surname Ling, so she had probably guessed the identity of this handsome man.
So he looked at the person he saved with a wary look.
Ling Chuyi seemed to understand his savior's concerns about him, and immediately stepped forward and said:
"Sir, don't overthink it. I am Prince Mu's second son. Since you are my savior, there is no need for you to be polite. Since you and I are of the same age, you can just call me Chu Yi."
Ling Chuyi was in high spirits, spoke sincerely, and seemed genuinely honest. Xue'er suddenly took a liking to him and wanted to make friends with him.
"Okay, Brother Chu Yi, I'm Gong Yingxue."
Xue'er patted Ling Chuyi's shoulder with her handsome hand in a generous and free-spirited manner.
Ling Chuyi's beautiful and elegant face turned ferocious, and the pain made people feel heartbroken.
Xue'er let go of her hand embarrassedly:
"Um, Brother Chu Yi, I forgot you were injured. I'm sorry."
Although Xue'er spoke in a rude manner, she felt embarrassed and awkward when she saw the figure that looked exactly like the old god with white eyebrows.
Ling Chuyi felt a little embarrassed when she saw her savior. She was just startled for a moment and didn't think much about it. She quickly recovered her composure.
"Brother Yingxue, you're worrying too much. It's just a minor wound. It's nothing serious. I wonder if Brother Yingxue has a place to stay in Jiangnan? If you don't mind, please come back to the palace with me. I can also thank you for saving my life."