Chapter 536 (1/2)

The little schoolboy behind the boy was stunned. Then he was stunned. He flustered pointed to the strange man in front of him, ”who are you? Why... Why did you appear in our national teacher's residence?”

The frightened voice of the little bookboy seemed to break the atmosphere of slight silence just now.

Shen Wanqing in front casually narrowed his eyes, smiled and said softly, ”Shh, don't make a noise. It's not good to call someone.”

The little bookboy was stunned. Then Shen Wanqing fell his eyes on the indifferent boy standing in front of the little bookboy.

”I've heard that young master Huai was amazing and gorgeous in the Southern Dynasty. The little woman came here with admiration. She just wanted to see his style.”

The young man was dressed in white, indifferent and cold. His eyes were so sad and joyless that he had no emotion when he saw Shen Wanqing.

The face is exquisite, but suddenly there is a trace of coldness and alienation, which seems to stagnate the beautiful face, which makes people feel afraid when they see it unconsciously, as if it was as noble as a God's residence.

The broad snow-white corners of the clothes, white to excessive fingertips, are like sections of jade bones, cold and crystal.

His eyes are very light. His pupils are light glass amber. Just like him, they are light and cold. However, there is a touch of red cinnabar mole at the end of his eyes, which gives him a sense of abstinence.

No sorrow, no joy, always indifferent and alienated, but with the ability to universal life, this is the God in the hearts of all the people in the Southern Dynasty.

Shen Wanqing stood there, looking at the boy.

The Ginkgo biloba in the courtyard of Guoshi mansion is very prosperous. The golden leaves look golden in the past, which makes people happy to see.

Suddenly, a breeze came and blew the ginkgo trees in the courtyard. The ginkgo trees shook gently with the breeze. The golden leaves danced in the wind, rolled over the breeze, and then fell gently to the ground.

Several ginkgo trees swayed gently with the breeze and blew slowly to huaizisu's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his light amber pupils were cold and indifferent.