Chapter 2260 Yue Shifang

What kind of a boy is this!

I saw that his eyes were lacquered, his eyebrows were cut like a knife, his thin lips were slightly pursed together, and there was a slight smile on his face.

Even though he was simply sitting there, his aura was as bright as the orchid and osmanthus tree.

Even Xue An, who is also a man, couldn't help but stop his heartbeat for half a beat after seeing this boy.

There is no other reason, it is really that this young man is too beautiful, so beautiful that he is almost evil!

"Hello, I am Yue Qinghuan's elder brother, and also the current head of the Yue family, Yue Shifang!"

The young man's tone is clear and clear, with a unique sense of beauty.

Yue Shifang!

The name made Xue An's brows gradually relax, and then he relaxed, leaning lightly on the chair, looking at the boy with a smile.

"Does it feel out of harmony?" Yue Shifang asked.

"A little indeed!"

"I can't help it. Others are fighting in all directions, but I am different. I am born handsome and have to be at least two more than others!" Yue Shifang explained with a smile.

Even so, Xue An could still feel a surge of domineering arrogance from his words.

"Do you know why I want to see you alone?"

As Yue Shifang said, he flipped his wrist, and the chessboard in front of him disappeared, replaced by a table full of exquisite tea sets.

"I heard that you have a good tea art, can you let me have a taste?"

Xue An didn't respond either, but sat straight up and fiddled with the tea set like flowing water.

Charcoal is good charcoal that is as crystal clear as pearls, and water is good water that is as ice as jade and full of aura.

Even teapots are the ingenious work of skilled craftsmen.

As for the tea….

The illusion created by the transpiration above the tea leaves is enough to explain everything.

Therefore, in a short while, a strong tea fragrance spread out, even overshadowing the fragrance of flowers and plants in the courtyard, making people intoxicated after taking a sip.

Yue Shifang smiled without saying a word, watching quietly.

until cooked,

Xue An personally handed him a cup before he raised his slender and slender hand to take it.

The teacup was as white as jade, but his hands were a little whiter than the teacup.

Looking at the jasper-colored tea in the teacup, Yue Shifang chuckled, "Sure enough, he's already drunk before drinking it!"

As he spoke, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

But it might be that he drank a little too quickly, and he suddenly started coughing violently.

Xue An didn't move, just sat opposite and watched quietly.

It was not until a long time later that Yue Shifang stopped coughing slowly, and then raised his head.

Seeing him at this moment, his already pale cheeks were flushed sickly, and the trace of blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth was even more shocking.

Xue An raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it because you don't want her to see your sickness?"

Yue Shifang nodded, then casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and laughed at himself.

"I look like a useless person, why should I worry about her?"

"Then you plan to keep hiding it like this?"

"How long can I hide it!"

The flower hall was quiet again, only the curling water vapor rising from the teacup proved that time had not stopped.

Xue An lowered his eyes, feeling a little lost in his heart.

Because he never thought that the one who left his arsenal in the heavens would be such a sick young man.

As if seeing Xue An's confusion, Yue Shifang smiled lightly and said, "I know you have many questions to ask me, and I will tell you everything I know, but the premise is that you have enough strength, Otherwise, even if I tell you, it will be harmful and useless!"

"What is sufficient strength?" Xue An raised his head and stared at Yue Shifang, and asked slowly.

"At least be like me!"

Yue Shifang said lightly, and at the same time raised his eyes slightly, a vast and endless aura, like the sea of ​​stars, suddenly emerged from him.

boom!

The flowers in the entire flower hall turned into nothingness in an instant, but in the next instant, the lines of these flowers were re-drawn and swayed with the wind.

The whole process is so fast that even these flowers may not know that they have died once.

Xue An was terrified.

Because even though it was only fleeting, this breath still shocked Xue An.

Even among the heavens, Xue An had never felt such a strong shock when facing the world-destroying finger stretched out from beyond the sky.

This is the breath of countless dimensions stronger than a saint...

At this moment, Xue An seemed to have opened a door in front of his eyes, and the strength he once thought was extremely ridiculous.

"Do you feel it? This is enough strength!" Yue Shifang asked extremely tiredly.

Even though there was only an insignificant aura just now, it still put a lot of pressure on him.

It even made his eyes dim.

Xue An nodded, his face became serious, "Is this...a realm above a saint?"

Yue Shifang nodded, "You can also say that!"

Xue An took a deep breath, suddenly thought of something, forced himself to suppress the boiling blood in his chest, "Since you are so powerful, then who beat you to such a serious injury?"

"Hehe!" Yue Shifang laughed at himself, and then gently turned the teacup on the table, "This is actually not something you should care about now, because your strength is not enough to touch these!"

"But I can only say that this is much worse than the real culprits behind the scenes you want to know!"

Xue An fell silent.

For the first time, he felt a complete sense of powerlessness.

It was as if an ant was facing an opponent as tall as Mount Tai.

Yue Shifang didn't urge him either, but just quietly looked at Xue An who bowed his head and said nothing, his eyes sparkled with anticipation and sympathy, but he was more relieved.

If...he just gave up like this, it would actually be the most correct choice!

Because only Yue Shifang knew what a dangerous and difficult path it would be if he continued on.

But after only half a cup of tea, Xue An raised his head, and the previous astonishment was swept away.

In its place was an almost ethereal calm.

"So what can I know now?"

Changing to Yue Shifang this time was somewhat startling.

Because he didn't expect Xue An to make a decision so quickly.

"Have you really thought about it?" He couldn't help asking.

"certainly!"

"Hehe!" Yue Shifang laughed again, and whispered to himself while laughing.

"I'm so stupid! I forgot that you are Chinese."

Then he restrained his smile, turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the flower hall, "I haven't left this flower hall for a long time, can you push me out for a stroll?"

Of course Xue An would not refuse, he stood up and walked behind Yue Shifang, pushed the special wheelchair and walked out.