"What about Bai'er, where did you take Bai'er?" Tilting Xiaodou's hand tightly held Mu Tan's already cold hand, although she couldn't even feel the cold, did Mu Tan die because of her?

Thinking of this, Tilt Xiaodou bit her lower lip tightly, but she didn't feel any pain, even if it was red, she didn't feel any pain.

"You will know these when you go to see His Highness. The corner of the groom's mouth provoked a grim smile, which made the face even more terrifying.

"Okay, I'll go. Tilting Xiaodou let go of Mu Tan's hand, got up slowly, looked back at Mu Tan's face as if he was sleeping a few times, and finally went out of the house with the groom.

Bai'er may still be alive, she must protect Bai'er thoroughly, Mu Tan, Mu Tan......

When the groom came out of the house, he took out a black cloth and threw it to Dump Bean, "You must cover this black cloth." The groom's eyes were like torches.

Tilting Xiaodou just glanced at the groom lightly, consciously covered with a black cloth, and after covering it, she felt that someone was pulling her, and her steps were not hurried.

"Where is Your Highness?" Dumping Xiaodou was a little impatient, if it weren't for Bai'er, how could she do these things obediently.

The groom stopped, and the pourer also stopped, only to hear the groom say lightly, "It's here." ”

Tilt Xiaodou untied the black cloth strip, looked around, and found that this place seemed to be in the valley, looking up at a cliff, through the hazy night, looking forward only to see a pavilion, as if it was in the air, a closer look can see those snow-white steps, if she guessed correctly, those steps are made of jade.

It's covered in fog all around, and if you weren't standing here, you wouldn't know there's an attic.

Tilting Xiaodou was a little shocked, the aura here was a little weird, so that even if she was a necromancer, she could feel a cold breath.

Using jade as a ladder is enough to see the luxury of the owner here and the extraordinary identity, he is definitely not an ordinary person, but it is really strange that the prince of a country can have such a pavilion.

"Come with me, don't talk. The groom said coldly, took a step, and poured Xiaodou consciously followed.

Tilting Xiaodou originally thought that the stairs were used to go up the pavilion, but he didn't know that the stairs were useless at all, and the groom went up from the suspended place on the other side, every step seemed to be stepping on the air, but it really stepped on something.

Tilting Xiaodou didn't say much, obediently followed the groom, and deliberately stepped on the place where the groom walked at every step, she must have a certain vigilance.

Walking up, I thought it was a luxurious pavilion, but I found that there was nothing here except for a simple pavilion and a corridor that I didn't know where it led, and it was extremely simple.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and keep up. ”

Tilting Xiaodou resisted the urge to kill him, the tips of his fingers turned white, and he reluctantly followed.

I don't know how many corridors I have traversed, and I don't know how far I have walked, but when I was about to get impatient, the groom finally stopped, pointed to a room across the corridor, and said, "Your Highness is in that room." ”

Tilting Xiaodou followed the gesture of the groom and looked over, and found that the house was in mid-air, and the lake below was not supported by any wood, but it was actually standing there.

Tilting Xiaodou felt more and more weird, and vaguely doubted the identity of this highness.

After saying this, the groom disappeared, and Tilt Xiaodou did not bother to pay attention to him, and walked slowly through the corridor to the room, and when he reached the end of the corridor, he found that there was no road leading to the house, and the house was separated from the corridor by a lake, several feet wide.

Tilt Xiaodou poked her head out to look at the lake below, the night was shrouded in the lake, the lake surface rippled a few times, quietly spread out until it disappeared, Tilt Xiaodou looked at the calm and waveless lake and couldn't help but feel a little afraid, she didn't know the nature of the water, but she couldn't pass so far.

Looking behind her, the original corridor had been covered by a thick fog, everything was shrouded in fog, she cautiously probed the road behind her, but found that her feet were actually suspended in the air, and the corridor just now seemed to be an illusion.

Gritting her teeth, she poured Xiaodou into the lake, the lake water was cold, but she didn't feel anything, she didn't know the nature of the water, she could only flutter and swim desperately to the side of the house, her body was very heavy, she felt that she couldn't use any strength at all.

Something seemed to be dragging her body down in the lake, and her head was muddy, supported only by the strong desire in her heart to continue to throb.

Finally, he threw himself to the shore, and grabbed the wooden fence of the house with his hand, trying to climb up, but the strength was long gone, and the hand that grasped the wooden fence seemed to be loosened at any moment.

If she falls into the lake, her body will only rot in the lake, and her soul will be trapped in the lake, so that she will never see the master again.

I longed that someone on the shore would come to save her, at least to pull her along, just as she was thinking, a figure suddenly appeared in her eyeliner.

The figure stood on the shore, looking condescendingly at the dumping bean.

Tilting Xiaodou carefully looked at the figure, it seemed to be a man, dressed in cold blue, thin bones, extremely tall figure, with a mask on his face, the part of the face that was exposed could be seen The delicacy of the face, the sharp jaw, the lips were slightly hooked, a little ruffian, a long black hair was curled up by the hosta, only a few locks were left hanging down to the ears, and the skin was fair, and the little skin exposed at the collar could also be seen to belong to the man's strength.

The figure then squatted down, his slender fingers squeezing his chin, looking directly at the embarrassed Xiaodou at the moment, and suddenly smiled, "Do you want to come up?"

Tilting Xiaodou nodded, listening to the voice, she knew the identity of this person, it was the man in the car that day, that is, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Jinguo.

He didn't seem to be asking Dump Xiaodou, and whispered, "Do you say that the death of the Necreaton will be a little worse than that of a mortal?"

Tilting Xiaodou saw that the man said lightly, and his heart tightened, this man knew the necromancer, and he could also see that she was an undead spirit, and she was by no means an ordinary person.

Mortals can't see the dead, and although this man is nominally known as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Jin Kingdom, he is by no means just a Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the mortal world.

Tilting Xiaodou chuckled, her face was a little frightened, but she seemed a little at ease, some strands of hair stuck to her mouth, she spit out those strands of hair, and said with a smile, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, if you want to see me die, it must be easy according to your ability, but I still hope that you will hand over Bai'er to me, and when I find a good family for Bai'er to raise you, I won't be in a hurry to see me die." ”

She was very calm on the surface, but in fact she was afraid in her heart, this man was not as simple as she imagined, maybe not an extraordinary person, if she really wanted her to die, it would not be difficult, but it was useless for her to beg for mercy, she had to muster up the courage to say so.

In the clear night, the perseverance in Xiaodou's eyes was clear at a glance, and Xiaodou looked straight at the man and didn't dodge.

The man seemed to be a little stunned, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes under the mask, and he looked thoughtfully at Tilt Xiaodou's calm demeanor.

Tilting Xiaodou just gambled, but he didn't expect the man to stretch out his slender hands and pull her up.

After Tilt Xiaodou was pulled ashore, he leaned against the wooden pillar and panted violently, constantly spitting the lake water in his mouth, until he felt that the lake water was spit out, and then sat down along the wooden pillar and leaned weakly on the wooden pillar.

The man stood beside Tilt Xiaodou, quietly looking at the weak Tilt Dou, silently, and in the night, the figure became taller and taller.

The man took out a pill-like thing from his bosom and bent down to hand it to Tilt Bean, who was a little stunned, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

The man pulled the pill into the bean's mouth, and gently patted the bean's throat, and the thing went into the bean's stomach.

Tilting Xiaodou coughed, the thing directly entered her body, she wanted to vomit it too late, Tilting Xiaodou's face was already red because of the violent cough, but the man on the side watched Tilt Xiaodou swallow the thing with satisfaction.

Tilting Xiaodou pushed the man away, "You, what the hell are you, give me, cough, give me something, cough cough." Saying that, she felt a strange sensation come over her.

The man didn't answer Tilt Xiaodou's words, nor did he care about Tilt Dip Dou's action of pushing him away, but just stretched out his hand and pulled away the hosta on his head, and the black hair poured down and scattered on his back, and a fragrance also spread around.

Tilting Xiaodou held his hand on his chest and coughed violently, not paying much attention to the man's action, but the man flashed in front of Tilt Xiaodou, the tall figure covered all the light, and the black hair was raised by the wind, revealing a delicate face.

Tilting Xiaodou moved a few steps away, a little uneasy about the man's sudden behavior, afraid that the man would kill her, but just a few steps before the man stopped her waist and hugged her back, the man pursed his lips, even if he was hidden under the mask, Tilt Xiaodou seemed to be able to feel the coldness in the man's eyes.

"Huan'er, I finally see you again. ”

Tilting Xiaodou was a little puzzled, not only to the man's sudden words, but also to the man's complex tone when he said this, which seemed to be a thick longing and hatred.

"I'm not the Huan'er you said, you recognized the wrong person. Tilting Xiaodou pushed the man, the man exuded a cold aura, she didn't like this kind of aura, but the more she refused, the tighter the man hugged her, as if he wanted to embed her in his body.

Tilting Xiaodou couldn't breathe a little, "Okay, it's so tight, I'm fast, I can't breathe." Tilting Xiaodou felt that the thoughts he had just come back were suddenly disrupted again.

The man's eyes were a little trance-like, and he didn't seem to see the pain of Tilting Xiaodou at the moment, and his slender fingertips pinched Tilting Xiaodou's waist turned white.

"Let go of me. Tilt Xiaodou felt that if she continued like this, she would definitely be tortured to death by this man.

The man suddenly came back to his senses, his slender hand let go of the small bean, his head was depressed, and his hair hung down on his shoulders in a messy manner.

Tilting Beans coughed violently and took a few steps back, trying to get away from this terrible man, but the man was one step faster than Tilting Doudou, grabbed Tilting Shodou's wet hair, and pulled it back fiercely.

The man leaned on the top of the bean's head, his hair was a little sticky to the bean's face, and the fragrance suddenly permeated the nose of the bean.

The man's cold voice followed.

"Even if I die, I won't let you go again this time. ”