Huo Fei's pupils shrank, and the voice of the person who came was so weird, it made him feel like a certain person.

This flower thief was full of injuries, and it didn't seem difficult to deal with, and this realization made Huo Fei's heart relax slightly.

However, for Zhao Liangxiao, being seen by Huo Fei was even more uncomfortable than killing her.

Her eyes were red, and she stared at the eyes under the mask, which were full of interest, unaffected by her affection.

"So-and-so doesn't do anything to the princess."

"Of course," he smiled sullenly, "you won't do anything to so-and-so just like then." ”

back then.

Memories poured out like water, Huo Fei's eyes finally showed fluctuations, and he stared coldly at the person in front of him, his face unchanged.

"You should have died in that rebellion, you and I both know."

As he spoke, he removed the crossbow from his back.

Zhao Liangxiao realized that Huo Fei came prepared tonight.

She looked at Baili Gouyi in some surprise, but Baili Gouyi turned her head and didn't look directly at her, from this moment on, why did Huo Fei appear here, she seemed to understand what was going on.

The man on the ground had been clutching his abdomen, and tonight, he must have calculated that he would save him before he hid here, and he hid here...... There must be a last resort.

The man under the mask did not look at Huo Fei, but looked straight at himself.

Somehow, she thought he must be waiting, waiting to see what she would choose, though the strange idea didn't come out of nowhere.

Huo Fei raised Yue Jue, pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver, and aimed it at the person beside her with an expressionless face.

"Insulting the royal family should be punished."

Huo Feiruyu's face was indifferent, but for some reason, Zhao Liangxiao heard a ruthlessness.

Even at such a life-threatening moment, the person who had been bleeding was silent, ignoring Huo Fei's words, as if his life was not worth asking for anything, but his eyes had been glued to Zhao Liangxiao's side face, breathing unsteadily, as if he was waiting for something, and there was a vague expectation in his eyes.

"Huo Fei!"

Just as Huo Fei drew the bow, Zhao Liangxiao finally shouted.

"Huo Fei, actually...... He...... It didn't hurt me. Zhao Liangxiao was also depressed, why did he still stop Huo Fei's move under the burning gaze of that "Erlang"...... According to common sense, he has visited her boudoir many times at night, why does he stare at her so confidently? ?

However, it has to be denied that he did not hurt her.

Looking at Zhao Liangxiao's eyes pleading, Huo Fei withdrew his hand little by little.

The meaning in her eyes and mouth could not be more obvious, and that was - pleading.

Do you want him to keep anyone?

With a self-deprecating smile on his face, Huo Fei took off the Yue Jue crossbow on his back and put it on the ground in front of him, and then turned sideways to get out of the way.

"Okay, since it's the princess's 'guest'......" His tone was full of mockery, and Zhao Liangxiao didn't dare to look at his eyes and lowered his head.

"Sending off—"

Huo Fei's voice echoed throughout the room.

The triumphant smile on the corner of the man's mouth expanded infinitely, and then expanded, and he stood up, staggering, bypassing the hundred miles of hooks, and walked in front of Huo Fei, standing still, although his gait was swaying, it was lazy and uninhibited. I1483