Yan Xi thought that Gong Ci had sent someone again, so he couldn't help but quickly look at it.

But when he saw the person in front of him, he was shocked.

"Dongfang Mirror, why are you here too, are you injured?" Yan Xi was very surprised.

Because the man in front of him, who was white-haired like snow and still wearing night clothes, was not a member of her harem group.

It stands to reason that it should be impossible for him to be sent by Gong Ci.

......

At this time, Dongfang Mirror was staring at Yan Xi with dead eyes, looking at her without blinking, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

But after a while, he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"Poof......" A mouthful of thick blood sprayed onto Yan Xi's desk.

Yan Xi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately recovered from the surprise just now, and hurriedly walked around the table and rushed towards Dongfang Mirror's crumbling body, "Are you okay?"

This guy has a lot of knife wounds on his body, could it be that he has been hunted down before?

......

Soon, Yan Xi arrived in front of Dongfang Mirror and reached out to grab his arm.

And the Oriental Mirror was in contact with the real touch, and his face was as pale as paper, staring at Yan Xi again.

The next moment, under Yan Xi's bewildered expression, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Xi'er...... Is it really you?" Dongfang Mirror said in a trance like in a dream.

Yan Xi's chest hurt by him, and he couldn't help but hurry up for a while: "It's me...... Ahem, you ...... Can you let go of me first!"

What's going on with this guy?

What is the operation of hugging her when you come up?

When Dongfang Jing heard Yan Xi's words, he quickly let go of her, and then stared at her face, "Are you really right?"

"It's me, I'm still alive, but why did you come here?" Yan Xi asked while looking at his wound with a twisted eyebrow, and took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Cang Ling to come over and treat his wound.

Unexpectedly, after hearing her words, Dongfang Mirror was like losing the will to support, and after saying "Great", he fell straight forward.

If it weren't for Yan Xi's quick reaction, this knock would definitely hurt more and more injuries.

......

After desperately holding Dongfang Jing's body to the ground and letting it slowly fall to the ground, Yan Xi picked up his mobile phone and called Cang Ling and Li Chengfeng.

"Ling'er, come here, someone is injured. Yan Xi said to Cang Ling.

Cang Ling heard it and thought that something had happened, so he quickly answered yes, and then ran quickly towards the office.

As for Li Chengfeng's side, Yan Xi didn't hide it from him, "Chengfeng, Dongfang Mirror doesn't know how to come, he fainted, you can help." ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Chengfeng's cold eyebrows and eyes instantly formed a layer of frost.

Oriental mirror?

How did he come over?

You must know that Dongfang Jing is the pavilion master of the Seven Killing Pavilion of the No. 1 Killer Organization of Great Chu, and he has done many things that are opposed to the imperial court, such a person should not be sent over by Queen Feng no matter what.

The most hateful thing is that this guy has kidnapped His Majesty several times before!

Although His Majesty said at the time that he had no ill will towards him, who knows what the purpose of this guy is?

Thinking of this, Li Chengfeng walked towards Yan Xi's office with a brisk walk.

......

The location where Li Chengfeng was just now was the dance studio, not far from Yan Xi's office, so he arrived quickly.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw Yan Xi's arm being grabbed by the white-haired man who fell to the ground.