Zhao Yun was so fascinated that he didn't even look sideways.

Yan Ruyu, on the other hand, was a little confused when she saw Zhao Yun's beautiful eyes when she first entered the door. The candlelight on the desk was flickering, and the young man who was quietly reading the secret scroll had a unique charm.

Without further ado, she brought a cup of ancient tea and placed it gently on the table.

That scene was very much like a scholar with Qingdeng as his companion, studying hard for the exam in Beijing, while the woman beside him was very much like a little lady, quiet and gentle, silently accompanying him.

Words that are indebted to the Moon God cannot be spread to the underworld.

Otherwise, she would definitely give her disciple a stabbing blow in a serious manner.

"No."

Zhao Yun murmured and frowned slightly.

Although there are many secret volumes, and the events of that year are recorded in detail, there is not a single clue. It must be that the thief hid it well and left no flaws at all, so it is difficult to find out the clues.

At her side, Yan Ruyu held her cheek with one hand, not looking at the secret scroll but only looking at Zhao Yun.

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but there seems to be nothing wrong with it on the other hand.

For example, at this moment, someone's public face was extremely handsome in her eyes. Mainly because of his temperament and such an indescribable personality charm, she was mesmerized. Looking at the younger generation, it was undeniable.

It seems that there is only one person in front of me who is called a peerless hero. His achievements are unparalleled. Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauties, and beauties have always admired heroes.

As she looked at it, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Maybe she was too close, maybe she was looking too carefully, and even inadvertently, she saw something strange on Ji Hen's face. What was strange?... There was a trace of skin curling up on this guy's lower jaw.

"Human skin mask?"

Yan Ruyu murmured in her heart, and subconsciously moved closer. She also subconsciously stretched out her hand, grabbed the piece of flesh, and gently peeled it off. As expected, it was really a piece of human skin.

However, before she could pull it off, Zhao Yun dodged.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun had to hide quickly enough, otherwise the secret would be exposed.

"If I read it correctly, it is a formless human skin!"

Yan Ruyu looked at Zhao Yun with a smile, her beautiful eyes were sparkling with luster in her eyes.

This look is like a naughty little girl who has discovered something very interesting.

"I'm afraid you saw it wrong." Zhao Yun just focused on adjusting his mask.

"Are you questioning my vision?" Yan Ruyu's smile became brighter and brighter.

"She is a saint after all, so touching her like this...is it appropriate?"

"Don't you feel ashamed to say this? You even took off my clothes when we were at the ruins of the Demon Realm?"

"That... is a misunderstanding."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly, then pulled at his face, and stuck the human skin on it. It was fine, but why did the human skin become torn again? Is it because of blood? Does it reject the phaseless human skin?

Yes, that's definitely the case.

Last time in Yunyou Valley, due to the transformation of blood, the human skin was blown away.

It was probably the same this time, but he hadn't noticed it since he came out.

"Take off the human skin!" Yan Ruyu said with a smile.

"It's better to wear it, it's safe." Zhao Yun replied simply.

"If you don't pick it off, I also know who you are." Yan Ruyu walked over slowly, stretched out her jade hand, and gently touched Zhao Yun's face, "In the past, the soul-searching array caused a great uproar and everyone knew that Ji Hen of Tianzong
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