The emperor who arrived in time took her into his arms, looking at her tear-stained face with anger in his eyes.

And at this moment, the bead that emitted a little light on Zhan Bei's neck attracted his attention, and the moment he saw the bead, his ruby pupils shrank suddenly.

Some memories that had been there for a long time instantly came to his mind.

"Is that you......"

His magnetic, deep voice trembled a little.

——

Qingcheng was destroyed.

This was the first thing Zhanbei heard after sleeping for half a month.

Looking outside the gauze tent, on the recliner, the man who was holding his head and pretending to sleep.

Zhan Bei felt like he was fucking dreaming.

"Where is this?!"

How could she stay with this person?!

Isn't this a dream? It's a nightmare!

Wake up!

The sharp pain coming from her body was ignored by her, and Zhan Bei struggled and stumbled out of bed.

"Holy, Holy... Where am I, where am I?! ”

She looked left and right, and felt terrified.

Didn't she follow Ye Guifan in Qingcheng?!

Why is Qingcheng gone in the blink of an eye?!

Emperor Buzhao lazily raised a pair of ruby eyes to look at her, and his voice was only magnetic: "This is the mansion of the deity......"

Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth, and added: "It will be yours in the future." ”

As soon as he said this, Zhan Bei's face was full of confusion, and an electric current rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Goosebumps fell all over the place.

It's definitely a fucking dream!

How could that cold beauty say such a fleshy thing?!

Right!

It's definitely a fucking dream!

Zhan Beitian climbed back into bed with difficulty, covered his head and fell asleep.

But her mind is buzzing now, how can she sleep?

Suddenly, thinking of what he had just said, Zhan Beitian sat up suddenly.

As soon as she lifted the veil, she poked her head out, a little confused.

"How long have you just said it's been past?!"

Emperor Buzhao glanced at her: "Half a month." ”

So, what league has it started?!

Aware of this problem, Zhan Bei tilted and blew up directly.

She hurriedly put on her clothes, picked up her shoes and walked outside.

Very perfunctory thanks: "Thank you, Lord Saint, for saving your life." ”

After that, he didn't care about the faintly painful injuries on his body, and hurriedly walked out without looking back.

Emperor Buzhao glanced at her, and there was no trace of emotion in his red eyes.

Narrowing his gaze, he just let her go out.

As soon as Zhan Beitian went out, looking at the fairyland-like scenery outside, his mind was blank.

In sight, it is a peach blossom forest that stretches for several miles, Qionglou Yuyu, and the beauty of the mountains.

The slightest cloud and mist is like a fairyland, and it can be touched.

There were two bright and gorgeous feathers, so beautiful that they squatted on the stone fence, not afraid of life at all, just looking at her quietly.

As soon as she wanted to walk, she took a step at her feet.

Looking around in astonishment, Zhan Bei didn't know where to get out!

So she stepped back in.

At this time, in the house, the emperor did not wake up, and poured himself a cup of tea with a wave of his hand.

Seeing that she turned back, he didn't ask, as if he had expected it.

"What, what's your way out here?"

Just looking at him so quietly, there was a sweat behind Zhan Beiyan.

I don't know why, seeing him again, Zhan Beitian only felt that his body was afraid of him.

It's completely lost the ease when we first met.

Zhan Beitian didn't know that when she was seriously injured and fractured everywhere, it was Emperor Buzhao who twisted her bones with his own hands.

The fear of him emanates from the bones.

Emperor Buzhao raised his eyes to look at her, a pair of ruby-like eyes did not show joy or anger, the thin lips that were not dotted and red were gently hooked, and the magnetic low tone rose with a hint of displeasure.

"You want to get out of here?"

The strange and oppressive atmosphere around him rose sharply.

The back of the war was directly soaked in cold sweat.

Thump!

Subconsciously kneel.

The man had gold under his knees, and she was a daughter, and there was no gold or silver under his knees.

Zhan Bei knelt down, watching his head shake like a rattle: "No! No, you listen to me! ”

As soon as these words came out, she was stunned.