"Draw your sword." Ignoring the fighting around him, he stood in front of me, his spear with a cold light, as if he was going to pierce my chest and pierce my body in the next second, announcing the victory of the battle.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Who the hell are you!" I yelled at him, and I couldn't calm down anymore, I didn't know what was going on now, and I didn't know if I would survive.

"Who are you!" He asked me sharply.

"I am" I was startled by his voice and almost blurted out, but when the words came to my mouth, I couldn't say a word, and my heart was pounding in my chest.

The spear was picked up and pierced straight in.

The sharp spear head, the arc of the cold light disrupted the wind, and seeing that the spear head had arrived in front of me, it was even faster than the wind, so that I was not in a hurry. What to do? What to do!

The mind is a mess.

"What are you doing! Draw your sword! He let out a loud shout.

I closed my eyes.

For a long time, there was silence.

When I opened my eyes again, there were no more fighting soldiers and horses around, just the man standing in front of me, and he was no longer the armor I had just seen. At this time, dressed in a simple uniform, the spear was nowhere to be found. "Why don't you draw your sword?"

"I seem, I should know you." My gaze followed behind him, and Yuan Ying was standing there, and that was why I didn't draw my sword. I knew he would save me when I couldn't get away.

The man took a step back and made way out, and Yuan Ying walked over step by step, and he stretched out his hand to me.

I grabbed his hand reassuringly, looked at his seemingly innocent smile, and breathed a sigh of relief, as I approached him, a sharp pain came from my chest.

I can't believe it, look down, it's already so.

A dagger had sunk into my chest, leaving only the hilt of the knife, which was immediately soaked red with blood and stained into a patch. I was in so much pain that I couldn't speak, my heart ached, I had been injured before, and I was hurt worse than this time, but I don't know why, but this time, it hurt to death.

The blood seemed to be draining from its body.

I felt my body getting colder and colder, I lost consciousness little by little, and as soon as my legs went limp, I fell over to him, and fell into his arms.

He was holding me, his hands were shaking, I couldn't see his beautiful eyes, I couldn't see his expression, I tried to raise my head, I could only barely see his chin, there were traces of tears falling down.

I'm going to die.

Probably, he was about to die.

With all my strength, I raised my hand to wipe away his tears. But I couldn't touch him anyway, I didn't know why he wanted to kill me, I didn't know anything.

All I could see was the man's expression as he stood behind him.

Slowly, the hand lost its last strength and drooped down, each breath becoming more and more difficult, and all the qiē in his head was instantly emptied, and it was blank.

It's good that I can finally rest. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the warmth of the last moment.

"Qiao Yi, go back to the palace to report the victory." Before I was completely plunged into darkness, I heard Yuan Ying say this, and a warm liquid fell, falling on my cheeks, shattering into pieces.

Am I going to die?

I feel that the whole person is in a state of chaos, and I can't think of anything in my head, as if I have been thrown into the water, endlessly floating and falling into the depths.

"Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu?" He called me, grabbed my shoulder, and shook it vigorously.

I was pulled by gravity, my body became conscious, and slowly struggled out of the darkness, looking at Yuan Ying in front of me in horror, the scene in the dream was too real, I subconsciously wanted to avoid him, but his hand grabbed me very tightly, I met his eyes, instantly became very uneasy, struggling to escape.

"What's wrong?" He clasped my shoulders and didn't let go, I could hear it, and deliberately lowered the tone of the question, seeing that I didn't answer for a long time, he reached out and took me into his arms, hugged me tightly, and stroked the back of my head with one hand, like coaxing a child, slowed down his speech and said, "Have a nightmare?" Unafraid. ”

Like in a dream, when I was embraced by him, I didn't feel happy for a moment, I was afraid, I was afraid that it would be the same as in a dream, and I didn't know when he would stick the dagger into my chest. I struggled for a long time, but I couldn't shake him off, I was tired and afraid, leaning on his shoulder and crying hysterically.

"Alright, alright, it's okay." He comforted me carefully, and after a long time, he let go of me, spread his hands, and let me look at him, as if to say, look, didn't nothing happen.

I breathed a sigh of relief, still with lingering palpitations. Looking around, something suddenly came to mind, "What about Mrs. Joe?" ”

He looked at my eyes, slowly softened, smiled helplessly, and shook his head.

"What do you mean?" I was shocked, my heart tightened when I had just let go, and a bad premonition struck, so I stepped forward and grabbed him, "Mrs. Joe, what's wrong with her?" ”

"It's gone." Yuan Ying said.

Gone? I'm not in a trance, I can't completely digest these three words in my memory, I can't believe that a person who was still standing in front of me just now, said that she was not there, she was so simple, so gentle and atmospheric. Perhaps, it was a mistake. "No, it won't."

The door opened, and someone walked in, walked up to my bed, bowed slightly, and looked up, still the face of Mrs. Jo. Her smile at this time was more charming and arrogant, and her voice was more soft, "The concubine is grateful to the two sons for saving their lives." ”

She is Han Qi.

How is this world like this! I closed my eyes and held my head high, not wanting the tears to fall again. When she didn't say anything, I still had a trace of expectation, and it wasn't until she said that I was completely desperate, and in the end, I hoped that Ling Zhenzhen would change her mind.

In the end, I hope she will survive. That woman is really stubborn!

"Mrs. Qiao, I have arranged for someone to send you back, why did you come back again." When Yuan Ying said this, his tone was very cold, he seemed to have made arrangements for it, and he didn't want me to meet her again.

"The ninth prince is the benefactor of the concubine and his sister, so he should come and thank him in person." She had no intention of retreating, and stood still in the room, motionless. "Ninth Prince, can I have a few words with you in private?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it." I didn't look at her, I didn't pay attention to her, I tilted my head, put the back of my hand on my forehead, and tried to calm my tone, not wanting to be heard anything, although I didn't know what I was trying to hide, just the embarrassment, self-evident.

She didn't speak directly, but froze there.

"Ah Jiu, I'm just outside the door." Yuan Ying set me up, got up and walked out.

I heard the door slam, removed my hand from my forehead, took a deep breath, and sat down to look at her. She was not in a hurry, she sat down on the chair beside her, looked at me, and said quietly, "I recognize you, do you remember what I said at the time?" ”

I was a little surprised, and I didn't take her words to heart, "Ninth Master, I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, you know me, it's normal, either I have robbed me, or I have rescued you." ”

"What I recognize is not the Ninth Master." She pointed it out.

If that sentence just now was surprising, then her sentence made me a little obviously unnatural, as if it was a feeling of being discovered when using stolen things.

"I grew up in Xiyi, my eldest princess of Xiyi is now the queen mother of Dongfu, many years ago, I followed my father into Dongfu Leyao, and I was fortunate to meet you." She lifted her sleeve and gently covered her mouth, "I thought you were dead, but I didn't want you to be alive. Don't come unharmed, Lord Zhaohua. ”

Lord Zhaohua?! That dream

"I said I was the Lord of Zhaohua?" So, what exactly does that dream represent?

"I've been a lonely soul for ten years, so only I can see that you are different from all the living people in this world." She smiled more and more charmingly, but she was not charming, but she exuded a terrifying **.

"Let's be clear." I saw that she had no intention of going on, and asked her to finish what she had not finished.

"Since you can check it, check it yourself. If I talk too much, I won't live. She shook her head, shuddered slightly, and stopped being hippie, "I would like to see if you can make waves in the future, as the legend says, but since I owe you, if you are in trouble one day, I will definitely help you." ”

I watched her walk out.

There is a strange but indescribable feeling in my heart, just like the uneasiness in my heart before the storm, is it wrong? Could this be just the beginning of something?

I don't know, two years ago, I borrowed this body to come back to life, and I didn't think about dying again.

Dongfu? Lord Zhaohua? Yuan Ying? Qiao Yi? What does it really matter? I always feel that this qiē is not as simple as it seems on the surface. However, before I realized that he was dangerous, all I could have allowed myself to do was not fall into the trap of his gentleness.

I always feel that every time I make eye contact with him, I can feel that he doesn't seem to see me, but sees through me, and is looking at another person, does he know about this, does he also know who the original owner of this body is? Was that dream some kind of foreshadowing?

He's really too dangerous. But his attitude towards me is obviously different from others.

Why, exactly?

There are too many things I don't know, and when I turned my head sideways, I saw Yuan Ying standing outside the window at this time, looking at me without saying a word, and I immediately felt a chill down my spine.

"Ninth Master! "Nine Masters" is Gong Li's voice.

He ran into the room recklessly, threw himself on the side of the bed in despair, and checked me up and down, "What's the matter?" Where are you hurt? ”

"Why are you here?" I gently pushed him away and shook my head, my eyes never took my eyes off Yuan Ying, and he didn't avoid it, just stood outside the window and looked at me, without speaking.

"I'm in the General's Mansion, waiting left and right and waiting for you to come back. I searched for the way you might go, and then I met Mrs. Joe, and she told me that you are here. Gong Li found that I was not injured, so he put his heart down and gasped, it can be seen that he did run all the way, thought about it, and said, "However, you said that this Mrs. Qiao is special enough, she actually told me sorry and had no intention of hurting me." What do you mean by that? Also"

"Gong Li." I interrupted him, "You go out first, I have something to ask him." ”

Gong Li turned his head, only then did he see Yuan Ying standing outside the window, he leaned over and saluted Yuan Ying, and then looked at the past between us in confusion, and finally scratched his head and exited the room.

"What do you want to ask?" Yuan Ying walked into the room, closed the door, walked over and closed the window, he walked around the table and chairs, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Will you tell me the truth?" I don't fully trust him, I just want to believe him.

He paused for a moment, then nodded in acquiescence.

"You know who I am, right?" I hesitated, threw out the question I wanted to know the most, and waited for the silence for his answer.

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