109 Don't blame yourself

Emperor. Meixin exclaimed, the emperor personally brought people to save them, and they were very moved.

There was some regret and jealousy in the touch, but unfortunately the emperor did not come for her.

The person who came was the cold and elegant saint today, and his cold voice made people feel cold to the bone, and in that warm spring night, he felt unusually cold.

"Hehe, Yi." Yaxiang was slightly stunned, she didn't expect him to come over so quickly.

When Yu Yihuang took advantage of Yaxiang's flash, he suddenly fished her into his arms.

"Let go of Xiang'er." Seeing this, Piao Yi couldn't help but get angry, and his voice became even colder.

"Xiang'er is mine, why should I put it?" As the ghost emperor, where will Yu Yihuang show weakness? Although the people below have been surrounded by the Royal Forest Legion brought by Fluttering, like trapped beasts in a net.

Yaxiang listened with black lines all over her head, how did she become his again? Looks like she doesn't know him, does she? Although she admits that she was fascinated for a moment when she first saw his seductive face, she soon regained her senses.

She is used to seeing beautiful men, and she already has immunity.

"Hmph, hurry up and let go of Xiang'er, otherwise I'm welcome." As he spoke, the sword in his hand had already been set up on Honggu, who was very close to him.

Honggu, who was still arrogant just now, was already trembling with fright.

But Piao Yi didn't dare to do it immediately, for fear that Yu Yihuang would really hurt Yaxiang.

"Haha, whatever you want. Except for Xiang'er, the deity doesn't care about the life or death of others. Yu Yihuang laughed.

After the laughter, the smoke filled, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of him and Masaka.

"Damn, I used a blinding bullet." Fluttering cursed in a low voice.

"The Yichun Courtyard was sealed, and the relevant people were sent to the heavenly cell." Piao Yi ordered in a cold voice, and flew out to chase them, but where were they still there?

At this time, Yu Yihuang had already left Yichun Courtyard with Yaxiang from the secret passage and walked into a quiet courtyard.

A few peach blossoms in the courtyard have bloomed, and a gust of wind blows, raising petals, which is very beautiful.

"Why did you take me?" Yaka was a little dissatisfied, she hated being accused of her freedom.

Just because of the elegant appearance, I flashed my mind, who knew that he took the opportunity to point the acupoint, although I felt that he would not hurt her, and she had already unlocked the acupoint herself, but she still had some hatred in his heart.

"Ten years ago, I didn't protect you, and now I won't let you get hurt in the slightest. Ten years ago in the palace, you asked me to take you away, but I fell ill halfway, I went to pick iceberg snow lotus for you, but when I came back, I was told that you were dead, but I never believed it. Yu Yihuang recounted the events of the year.

"Oh, I see, no wonder I was dying when Master found me." After listening to his account, Masaka finally understood why she almost died.

If it weren't for the master, the consequences were really unimaginable, maybe she would have reported to Hades.

"Xiang'er, do you blame me for not protecting you?" Yu Yihuang was nervous, afraid that Yaxiang would hate him because of this.

"Of course, why don't you take me with you when you go to find medicine? I was almost eaten by those hungry wolves in the snow and ice. "Yaxiang was so angry that she handed her over to a stranger, so that she did not die of illness, but almost went into the wolf's belly, and became food for those wild beasts.

"I'm sorry, Xiang'er." Yu Yihuang was very guilty and blamed himself.

"Hehe, okay, aren't I not dead yet? You don't have to blame yourself either. Besides, those painful things, haven't I forgotten about them? Masaka reassured that maybe losing her memories is not a bad thing, and I hope that those bad memories will never be remembered.

"Thank you, Xiang'er."

Yu Yihuang hugged Yaxiang tightly, as if hugging the most noble treasure he had lost and recovered.

Maybe it's okay to forget jì, but forgetting jì with him, his heart is very painful.