Huang Qianqian felt that the person in front of her was very strange, but in order not to cause more trouble, she planned to quickly send this person away and leave.

"Thank you Emperor Xuanyuan for your kindness, Ben ...... It's not a big deal here, if it's okay, I'll leave first. ”

She is so small now, even she dislikes it.

He and Yunlin Qiancheng beat him hard before, and then he made a bold ambition in front of their cats just now.

Said that he had time to visit.

He himself will definitely not be able to get up in a short time, but if he lets his group of little ants come over to make trouble, with her current state, she will definitely not be able to directly face it.

She would narrow down the matter every once in a while, and she would never let outsiders know.

It had been leaked before, but everything that should have been extinguished had been extinguished, and everything that should have erased the memories had been erased, so she wasn't worried.

How could Emperor Xuanyuan let her go like this, he reached out to stop her without thinking about it.

Huang Qianqian's brows furrowed deeply, no one dared to stop her directly like this for many years.

She is a person who is used to it, and she is in a very unhappy mood at this moment.

Anyway, she was still sensible, and she quickly calmed down, but this time she spoke in a somewhat cold tone.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, what do you mean by this?"

No matter how she said it, she was also the life-saving benefactor of His Royal Highness Fengyang, Emperor Xuanyuan shouldn't have any reason to detain her, right?

Even if I wonder if she is in the same league as those who assassinated, once she becomes smaller, she looks like a waste wood with no spiritual power in the eyes of outsiders.

Is there any danger in being like her?

Of course, this kind of situation, which seems to be a waste wood without spiritual power, is only later like this.

If it was also looked back then, the Yin family ...... Maybe it won't be like that.

Emperor Xuanyuan looked at her face, and now she looks similar to the current Xuanyuan Fengyang, only twelve or thirteen years old.

I don't know what kind of angle it is, and what kind of psychological interference, he actually feels that the girl in front of him looks very similar to Feng Yang.

He grabbed her right hand very carefully, and Huang Qianqian subconsciously took a step back, intending to dodge, but he was still a step too slow.

This right hand has a very thick bandage on his wrist, so he moves extra carefully.

She tried to struggle, but Emperor Xuanyuan grasped it firmly, but it didn't overwhelm her wounds.

She is now injured again, and her body is also a child's body, and nothing is going well.

There was no way to break free all of a sudden.

Xuanyuan Yi gently rolled up her sleeve, about two inches above the wound on her wrist, there was a phoenix mark.

There were many scar marks around the mark, old wounds, but the skin covered by the mark was unharmed.

It looks as if the mark is protective.

Xuanyuan Yi had actually seen it a long time ago, and when she asked the maid to change her bloody clothes before, the maid suddenly came over to report that she had a phoenix mark on her hand.

No one could have known how excited he was at that time.

But even if I've seen it a long time ago, it's still very distressing to watch it again.

How old is she now?

The whole hand is full of scars, how should she have spent all these years?

Huang Qianqian was a little confused by this person's series of operations.

(End of chapter)