Fan Xueyi frowned slightly, the man in front of her was too unpredictable.

"That's the only way I can get you out. Seeing Fan Xueyi's serious appearance, Shang Zao suddenly smiled, he beckoned to Fan Xueyi, and said in a harmonious voice, "Come, I'll take a look at your injuries." ”

Fan Xueyi ducked back and said, "It's not a big deal. ”

"Really?" Shang Zao turned his hand so that his palm was facing up, there was no wound on his hand, but there were red blood stains, it was obvious that the blood was not his, but from Fan Xueyi's back when he hugged Fan Xueyi just now.

The stinging sensation came from the back, which was different from the swelling and pain of Fan Ziyi's fists and kicks, it was a kind of stinging pain of being cut by a sharp weapon, even though Fan Xueyi was very tolerant, but the body was loyal after all.

"Stay in the room and wait for me to come back. After giving a command, he went out.

After leaving early, Fan Xueyi came to the mirror and sat down, brushed her hair to look at the wound on her head, and the dried blood stains extended from her forehead to the black hole where she had lost her eyeballs.

I knew that it would become like this, and I should have listened to the words of the early morning from the beginning, and didn't go to see the winter cold.

"Squeak......

There was a soft thud, and the door opened.

Fan Xueyi hurriedly turned around and saw that Shang Zao, who walked in, had a piece of her clothes on his arm.

"You went to Lanying Pavilion?" Fan Xueyi asked as she got up.

"Hmm. Shang Zao simply answered, stepped forward and pulled Van Xueyi to the bed, and said, "I'll look at your wounds. After saying that, he realized that he was a little rude, and added, "You...... Don't mind, right?"

"Mind that. Fan Xueyi immediately took over and said, she turned her head to see Zao's stiff expression, and smiled, "Is there any other way?"

Reaching out and brushing his hair to the side, he slowly pulled his shirt off.

The rounded fragrant shoulders were exposed, and the skin was as smooth as white jade, and as the clothes faded down, the beautiful jade began to show flaws, and the blood dried on the skin, showing a dark red.

Shang Zao walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to take the clothes in Fan Xueyi's hand, but inadvertently touched Fan Xueyi's cold fingers, Fan Xueyi withdrew her hand, pinched the placket to cover her chest, in order to prevent the spring from leaking.

Shang Zao was also stunned, his heart trembled slightly, he pulled his clothes down a little more, and the entire jade back was presented in front of him, on the smooth back, five or six pieces of porcelain slag were embedded in it, and when Fan Ziyi punched and kicked Fan Xueyi, the teacup fragments scattered on the ground pierced into the skin.

It was still early to turn sideways, soak a towel in water, wipe the blood around the wound for Fan Xueyi, and began to treat the wound.

The feeling of the slightly cool wet towel wiping on her back made Fan Xueyi shiver, and her cheeks began to redden.

"Does it hurt?" Shang Zao asked softly, picking up one of the pieces of the teacup.

Fan Xueyi bit her lip and shook her head.

Just after taking out all the teacup fragments from Van Xueyi's back, all of a sudden, it was discovered that there seemed to be something else on Van Xueyi's back.

The light was dim and he couldn't see clearly, he picked up the towel again and wiped it, but found that the faintly exposed thing was not a wound or a stain, he pinched a small lighting spell, and the spiritual power emitted a faint light on his fingertips.

Through this faint light, he had already seen that the picture on Fan Xueyi's back seemed to be a picture, and when he wanted to look more closely, the picture on his back disappeared.

Shang Zao frowned, slightly puzzled about what was on Fan Xueyi's back.

That night, Shang Zao slept on the beam, Fan Xueyi lay on his bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, but the wound was touched, and there were bursts of stinging pain, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he said, "Don't move. ”

The original impetuous mood suddenly calmed down, and Fan Xueyi took one last look at Zao, slowly closed her eyes, and began to adjust her internal breath to speed up the recovery of the wound.

The next day, Shang Zao and Fan Xueyi were having breakfast in the room, when they heard a hurried voice outside shouting: "Young owner, it's not good, it's not good." ”

Fan Xueyi hurriedly stuffed the chopsticks in her hand into Shang Zao's hand, got up and hid behind the screen.

The door was slammed open, and Ah Lan, the coachman of the Broken Villa, held on to the door frame and panted breathlessly: "Young Zhuang Master, it's not good, the Zhuang Master and the Fan Sect Master fought in Chengyuan Square." ”

"What did you say?" Shang Zao got up nervously and walked out quickly.

After the two of them left, Fan Xueyi walked out from behind the screen, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Shang Liang and Fan Qingyun made a move, this is really good news.

Van Xueyi lifted her heel and went up.

Before he walked out of the main courtyard of the Liuyun Sect, he saw from a distance that there was a strong spiritual power wave in the direction of the back mountain, and within a radius of a hundred miles, there was the strength to make such a movement, and then Fan Qingyun and Shang Liang were two people.

Fan Xueyi quickened her pace and walked towards Chengyuan Square.

By the time she arrived, the outside of Chengyuan Square was already full of people, and everyone had anxious worries written on their faces, but no one dared to step forward, and the ground that had been protected by marble had been destroyed, and several large pits had been smashed.

Fan Xueyi hid behind a stone lion statue in a corner of Chengyuan Square, watching all this.

She was a little surprised to see Shang Zao standing on the edge of Chengyuan Square, standing with Fan Ziyi and the eldest princess, because the distance was too far, she couldn't see the look on Shang Zao's face.

"Heh......" Fan Xueyi chuckled, this is still a calm person, when she made a deal with Shang Liang, and now she sees Shang Liang and Fan Qingyun fighting.

After thinking about it, Fan Xueyi also understood the reason, as we all know, Fan Qingyun and Shang Liang are old friends, and the two of them are fighting each other, if Shang Zao also intervenes, then this battle will become a matter of the two major sects of Breaking the Seal Villa and Liuyun Sect.

"Bang ......"

After a loud bang, a huge ball of light flashed on Chengyuan Square, stirring up the dust and smoke, and then, two figures leaped out of the light mist, in mid-air, a sword and a sword, sonorous.

"Dad, Uncle Shang, don't fight anymore. ”

The two of them fought more and more intensely, and Fan Ziyi, who was standing on the side, was very worried, one was her father, and the other was her father-in-law in her heart, no matter who hurt whom, her early marriage would be dangerous.

The eldest princess grabbed the excited Fan Ziyi and told her to stay by her side honestly and not to make trouble.

Fan Xueyi's gaze moved to mid-air again, focusing on the battle between Shang Liang and Fan Qingyun, but she didn't notice the danger behind her, because she was too concentrated, she had always been sensitive, and she was actually immobilized from behind.

"Caught. ”