Heavenly Star

"Sister, close your eyes."

Ye Shuiyao closed his eyes and pressed one hand on his chest, trying to smooth out his heartbeat that suddenly became intense. She always knew how important the white hair was, and how important it was to him... Then there were two screams in her ear and the sound of the leather being cracked.

There was a red mark on the neck of the two, and Ye Wuchen finally killed the first time... It was the sword of the Southern Emperor. However, his heart did not have the fear and panic after the first killing, because all the fears and panic in his emotions were tied to Ningxue.

He turned his body and ran back to Ye Shuiyao's madness at a speed faster than he had just returned to the place where they were lingering. On the ground, there is still a bright flower.

He crossed the creek and placed Ye Shuiyao's body in soft, dry grass. The grass here is so high that it is enough to cover her figure: "Sister, wait for me for a while... I will bring Cher back." He said calmly, but the voice still shivered.

Ye Shuiyao got up and grabbed his arm and shook his head hard: "Don't go, don't go, the wind said that he won't let you go, you are going to die now!"

"I must go……"

"No!" Ye Shuiyao tried to pull him and tried to plead: "Xiao Chen...they must be ready for everything, and must not go. We will go home immediately, let the grandfather come forward, no matter how much they will pay." At the cost, my Ye family will change her back, okay... Xiaochen, don't be impulsive."

Ye Wuchen held her shoulder and let her sit down slowly, looking at her nephew, red eyes, words like iron said: "I must be impulsive... If I am not impulsive, I will not be in this life. Forgive me... Go back to Ye Family? Don't say a few days, even if Cher stays in their hands for a second, I can't afford it... Obedient, I and Cher will come back soon... soon."

He turned his head and went all the way to the direction of Tianlongcheng. Ye Shuiyao did not pull him, he could only watch his figure go away and disappear...

She curled up and sat in the grass, and there was a coldness that kept her from the body to the heart. The only hope in my heart is that he will return safely.

The wind smugly returned to the palace and came to the arduous study room. He found that the wind and the wind that should have been in bed were all inside. The face was full of anger and there was no abnormality. He was sent back to the palace. Soon I woke up from the inexplicable state of disappointment. The wind blew his face, his body was bandaged, and his posture was stiff.

Feng Ru went up and asked: "The children have seen the father, the emperor... the emperor, how is your injury?"

Feng Ling said with a wry smile: "If you don't get in the way, you've already got it. If you don't have time, you should be able to heal. With Mr. Fu's bright cure, this kind of injury is not a big problem. Oh? This person in your hand..."

Feng Ruyi smiled and said: "This is the white hair little girl around Ye Wuchen. After I have escaped, I have been chasing for a long time. I finally caught one."

"You guys... my brother and my sister will not let you go!" The tears on the face of Ningxue are still there. She suppressed the fear in her heart and stubbornly prevented her tears from flowing again.

Turning their backs against them, the eyes turned like a sharp arrow on the snow, so she couldn't help but squat, and the body receded. He was suspicious first, then he whispered: "Yes, this is indeed the little girl who is with them. I just talked with your emperor about how to do this. Hey, Ruer, where did you find her?" ”

"Not far from the west of the city, I knew that they didn't go far. I really caught it. Others are definitely nearby. I have already asked people to find it. If they find it, they will let them know. This little white hair is already in my hands. Maybe they will come to the door by themselves."

Feng Li and Feng Ling looked at each other and they all looked meditation. Feng Ling said: "Father, when Ye Wuchen broke in, the white hair girl was brought around in such a dangerous situation. It should be seen that he is very important. How can she be alone? Drop it. And the hair color and face of this little girl... there must be embarrassment."

The wind nodded and said in a gloomy voice: "Oh, it’s really what I expected. They haven’t left yet. It’s a great courage! I hope that this is their negligence. If they really come to the door, it’s really another. It’s better... dare to bully me, no matter who he is and the person around him, he must let him regret it!”

At this time, a guard walked in quickly and slammed into the ground: "The emperor, someone broke in, it was the man who had previously held the emperor."

“Oh?” At the same time, Feng Li and Feng Ling’s eyes were clear, and the wind screamed: “Several people?”

"Just him one."

"One?" The wind frowned and frowned. After he came back, he had already asked the wind to rise in the sun. Feng Chaoyang admitted that the little girl in black had no strength in him, and he was restrained by the death and death. The terrible feeling he had on the carriage could not help but he did not believe it. At this time, he could not be stupid enough to die, and the terrible little girl must be hidden in the dark.

"Take him over, don't block! Pass the order, all the guards in the palace are ready, keep an eye on the orders!"

"Yes!"

"Never let him go... otherwise the shameful humiliation of today can be recovered." Feng Li clenched his fist and creaked. Then he slowed down and said to the front: "The predecessor of the wind, the terrible person will ask you."

"The man did not come, only Ye Wuchen came." A voice did not know where to float, it was the sound of the wind.

A fierce temper, a half-baked face, can not think of any flaws, turned and said to the wind Ru: "Ruer, doing a good job, this time, you have mistakenly hit a great achievement! Today's shame, today repay!"

When the wind rushed, the eyebrows danced. "The father has won the prize and can give up the enthusiasm for the father and the emperor. I am too happy to come."

In the heart of Ningxue’s urgency, she struggled to break free from Fengru’s hands and ran out. While running, she shouted: “Brother, don’t come in, they want to catch you, brother, don’t come in...”

Feng Ru grabbed her back and said evilly: "Small, don't let me close your mouth. Hey, I can't see that Ye Wuchen is pretty good for you, actually sent it to you alone."

"Brother - brother, don't come in... Brother, go back..." She struggled and shouted, shouting and screaming.

"Give me shut up!" Feng Ruqi grabbed her delicate arms and said evilly. Seeing that Ningxue was still yelling, she finally couldn't bear it, and slaps the past.

The sound of "啪" sounded crisply, and a slap in the right cheek of Ningxue was stunned. She was beaten by this slap and the shouting stopped. The bright red fingerprints began to appear on her delicate face, deeper and deeper, red and bloody.

"I let you shut up, you can't hear it!" Feng Ru snorted coldly, then turned his face in disgust. Feng Ling frowned, did not say anything, and thought about what Ye Wuchen dared to come alone. Ye Wuchen is so powerful that he has just taught. Although he felt that playing such a small little girl is really not the case.

The burning pain on his face, the snow splattered with tears, but he barely resisted the tears falling.

"The emperor, Ye Wuchen brought it."

"Let him come in." Feng Li shouted, then looked at the side: "Ruer, put this hoe."

Feng Ling also nodded. Ye Wuchen hijacked the emperor, which was tantamount to a slap in the face of the wind. However, if he is a majestic royal family who wants to marry a Ye Wuchen who comes alone, it is simply a shame and joke to them, and people are criticized behind them. In addition, in this situation, letting go of her is not only harmless, but also drags one more side of Ye Wuchen.

"Brother..." The snow that was released was crying and cried and ran out of the door. At the moment when Ye Wuchen appeared at the door, she plunged into his arms and cried out loud. Crying is extremely wronged and mournful. Ye Wuchen took her tight and shouted: "Snow doesn't cry... It's a bad brother, it's okay..."

I must have encountered a terrible trouble. He can no longer wait, and he is in a hurry to come to the Gale Palace, but he does not directly enter, just let them inform, he knows that the wind will definitely choose to let him in, and Not killing him.

His eyes swept over everyone in this study: the wind, the wind and the wind, and the wind, and there was bound to be a sun rising in the dark. He stroked the snow and sneered: "The windy country really has a good interest, this method is used out, it is very good, very good... Feng Ling, I am a little regretted that I did not kick you into an eunuch. And the wind... I also regret not killing directly you."

"The mouth is mad, now I see you running there." Feng Ru stood in front of the wind, a pair of protection of his posture. In fact, there is a wind in the sun, and why do she need her?

The wind is cold and cold: "Yejia Wuchen, you have to admire your courage, actually dare to come alone. Since you are here, you should be aware. You believe it is only a slap in the face. You will die without a whole body!"

"Brother, we are leaving here. I don't want to stay here. We are leaving well..." Ningxue looked up, tears in his eyes, and pitiful.

Ye Wuchen went down and whispered: "Well, we are leaving..."

Ye Wuchen's voice suddenly stopped, his eyes became sluggish for a moment... and he became embarrassed in an instant. The original soft expression disappeared, and every organ on the face, every muscle was violently twitching. His body began to tremble, and his trembling hand stretched out, slowly stroking her face... the clear fingerprints. The five blood-red marks, such as countless knives piercing into his heart, made him feel uncomfortable, and even began to turn around...

Hand touched the face of Ningxue, and the power of Wuchen quickly cleared the residual pain of Ningxue. He looked up and looked at the three people in front of him with a horrible look. He asked in a word: "Yes...who...playing...!"

On the back of his left hand, the three light-colored imprints, suddenly two released red and black light, strong to the glare, compared to the occasional occasional flashes several times, more than ten million times.

His voice is very low, and he listens to his ears, but makes them feel like a scream of an angry, desperate beast, a terrible to the extreme roar... No, not a beast, a devil, it is a devil. The horrible cry of the person who wants to make a choice.

One black and one red, two light is getting stronger and stronger, and the whole royal study is getting colder and colder, like the same moment, falling into the ice hell. In a flash, the three escape plans that Ye Wuchen had already thought of were all collapsed. The world in front of him was in a state of being like a reddish blood. There are only a few resentments and killing hearts in the heart...

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