Chapter 12 Why is it so affectionate?
Sang Yi woke up in this long and tactful tone, and his eyes were dyed with a little disbelief: "Smell, smell white? ”
"Qianfeng, because you are the secret guard of this palace, why don't you think about it, if it is not for the permission of this palace, you can still stand here alive." Wen Wanbai sneered and told the story, not sarcastically, but a rare kind explanation.
Su Yezhi lowered his eyebrows and eyes, did not squint, and was already accustomed to Wen Wanbai's uncertain personality.
Qianfeng was slightly stunned, looked at every tree around him that was almost similar, and suddenly realized: "You actually set up a formation here?" ”
No wonder he's been walking for so long, and he's stuck in the same place.
Wen Wanbai covered her lips and smiled, but her eyes were cold: "It's not too stupid." She casually threw a dagger over, "Qianfeng, this palace gives you two choices." ”
"Kill her."
"Or, fix yourself."
The dagger smashed at Qianfeng's feet, and it looked particularly dazzling in the moonlight.
Qian Feng was stunned, and he actually threw Sang Yi straight down.
Sang Yi exclaimed in surprise and fell to the side weakly, "Senior brother doesn't have to care about me, kill me today, and I will teach her to pay for blood debts and blood in the future!" ”
Wen Wanbai snorted and laughed, and said casually: "It's really noisy." ”
Qianfeng leaned down and picked up the dagger, and the sharp feeling stung his skin.
"The secret guard was originally born to protect the palace masters of the past dynasties, since you personally chose me, I'm afraid you won't want me to cut off my life in a hurry."
His voice was low and mellow, which made Su Yezhi, who was out of the way, raise his head slightly, but unfortunately he only saw the white chin under the black cloak.
Wen Wanbai raised her eyebrows, "You know what to do." She paced in front of Sang Yi, bent down and pinched her jaw, and exclaimed: "After being closed for so long, you are still sharp and sharp, why didn't this palace pull out all your teeth in the first place." ”
Sang Yi turned his face away and spitted: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands." ”
"It's not what I want. So, sorry. After Qianfeng said this, he went behind the clean and dusty young man with lightning speed, and the sharp dagger in his hand was already across the young man's neck.
"Palace Master, if you dare to bring him here, he must have a high status in your heart."
Su Yezhi glanced at him mockingly, and said to him in a somewhat compassionate tone: "You think too much." ”
Before he could think about the meaning of his words, his right hand was struck hard by a force, and the dagger fell to the ground in vain, making a crisp sound.
Wen Wanbai withdrew her hand at the right time, and her voice was cold, "This palace has tried its best to lure you out, but it's not for you to show your brother-sister love in front of me." This set, this palace is tired of it. ”
She shook her head and sighed, "It's not fun, it's not fun at all." ”
"Su Yezhi."
Her eyes flickered slightly, and when she touched Su Ye, she was rejuvenated.
Su Yezhi calmly glanced at Qianfeng, who was holding his right hand tightly and with a painful face, picked up the dagger with a sense of interest, raised his feet and walked towards Wen Wanbai, and responded in a low voice: "I am here." ”
Wen Wanbai glanced at him with satisfaction, revealing three points of comfort in his laziness. "You know what to do."