Chapter 3: The Knife and the Ice Skin

Nanyan's heart was about to jump out, and he looked at the tall figure in horror.

The fire outside the hall was still burning, against the light, she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, she could only see the heroic armor, with a murderous aura, the long knife in his hand under the reflection of the fire, emitting a breathtaking cold light.

On the blade, there was even blood, and the man walked in all the way, and the blood dripped all the way!

When he strode to the bed, he also saw the southern smoke on the bed, and immediately frowned and said "hmm".

This voice, also with surprise and doubt, didn't seem to expect to see this scene here, Nanyan raised his head, and only then did he see the man in front of him clearly by the firelight outside.

He is about the age of his early thirties, and his appearance is handsome, but unlike ordinary beautiful men, his facial features are profound, and his handsomeness is sharp, like a knife out of the sheath, giving people a sense of invincible sharpness.

Even at this time, Nanyan was stunned when he saw that face.

And the man narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze slid down from her face, Nanyan looked down, only to find that the brocade quilt that was originally covered on his chest had slipped down at some point, and the good spring light on his chest was all presented in front of the person's eyes, especially the more the fire outside the door grew, shining on her body, and the snow-white skin was glowing.

On one side, there is a bright blade; On one side, there is a fragrant ice skin and jade skin......

This feeling has a strange cruelty, but it also makes people feel a little bit of incredible temptation.

The man's originally indifferent gaze also flickered slightly at this moment.

At this moment, the fire outside was brighter, and the fire had burned along the beams of the house to this dormitory, and flames came out of the roof, engulfing several layers of curtains at the door in a short time, seeing that a ball of curtains was burned and flew up, and the wind blowing in from outside rushed straight to the man's back, Nanyan shouted in fright: "Be careful! ”

The man frowned, he didn't even know how to turn his head, and waved the long knife backhand, and the flame was immediately caught by him with the knife, and then shook it violently, and threw it to the corner of the wall on the side, and a flame burst into flames.

Sparks splashed, and the man didn't even blink an eye from beginning to end.

What a horrible person!

Although the fire demon was raging at this time, what frightened Nan Yan even more was the sensitivity and ruthlessness of this man.

When he finished all this, he turned his head to look around again, his sharp eyes roamed the entire dormitory, as if he was looking for something, looking at his sharp eyes like a falcon, Nanyan faintly understood.

Emperor!

He came here, of course, to find the emperor!

And this man, who was holding a knife, wearing armor, and dripping with blood on his body, obviously killed in the palace.

Who the hell is he?

Just when Nan Yan was thinking like this, the man had already looked at the entire dormitory and made sure that there was no third person here, so he turned around and left without looking back.

Nanyan suddenly became anxious.

The dormitory has already lit a fire, and as soon as he leaves, will he really be buried in the fire?

Seeing that the man had already walked to the door, Nan Yan's heart was in a hurry, and a weak, slightly trembling voice was squeezed out of his somewhat terried throat—

"Your Highness, please save me!"