"The disciple is at fault, but today I still ask the master to cooperate, if the disciple misunderstands you, he will definitely bear the guilt in the future, but if it is ......" A burst of ruthlessness surged in his eyes. But if Ji Li's guess came true, their master-apprentice fate would come to an end.

The emperor didn't cooperate at first, but when Ji Li showed off his dagger in front of him for a while and accidentally threw the dagger into the ground next to his head, the emperor spoke.

At this moment, the white-haired old woman also began to be ruthless. The soft sword at his waist crossed Ji Li and went directly to the emperor's neck, and the next second it was going to cut his throat.

Ji Li reached out and grabbed the soft sword, and when the blood kept gushing out, she suddenly remembered that she was no longer the cub who could catch the white blade empty-handed!

Pain!

Pain - pain!

Then came the sound of the soft sword being scrapped, and the angry Ji Li clasped the neck of the white-haired old woman: "Demon woman, I just gave the emperor a little face, and I didn't do anything to you, did you?" ”

She laughed dangerously, and there was a great deviation from the innocent and simple girl in Huangfu Zhan's memory.

Those eyes were so dark that they seemed to be able to brew a storm and suck people in.

In such a look, he couldn't help but silence, and a streamer called distress flashed in his eyes.

The hand seemed to be unable to stop the bleeding, and kept dripping to the ground, but she didn't seem to feel it, and she didn't let go of the blood even if it flowed, until the white-haired old woman turned pale, and her hands kept pulling and didn't tear her off.

I don't know what kind of pair of hands this is, so that she can't break free.

She couldn't believe that such a seemingly harmless woman had such strength.

"That's enough." Huangfu Zhan suddenly spoke, his tone was a little embarrassed, but he was indeed pleading for the white-haired old woman, "Ji Li, she is my master." It hasn't been found out yet. ”

Ji Li snorted coldly, but he didn't disappoint Huangfu Zhan: "If it weren't for your face, she would have died a long time ago." ”

Huangfu Zhan watched her let go, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out a medicine bottle from his waist, poured out a small pill, and fed it to her in the white-haired old woman's shocked and angry expression.

Ji Li was finally satisfied.

This Huangfu battle is not too chaotic.

Actually, she can understand.

Although the white-haired old woman is nothing to her, she is also the master who brought up Huangfu Zhan from childhood.

From his previous tone, Ji Li could also hear his dependence and trust on the white-haired old woman.

Suddenly, he found that his master might not be so pure about his purpose, and he must have felt very uncomfortable.

But no matter how uncomfortable it was, he still remembered the kindness of the white-haired old woman.

Although this person seems to be heartless, he can't be more affectionate.

The memory of the original owner is the best proof of this.

It's just that I fell in love with a woman, and in the end, I even took my life.

The original owner betrayed him several times, but he didn't expose it once, and even willingly gave his life for her in the end.

There was not even a rebuke.

He is also a lowly and poor worm, with extreme inferiority in his heart, panic, and can't believe himself.

I didn't dare to ask the original owner why he betrayed.

Thinking of this, Ji Li sighed faintly.

If she hadn't pressed her today, it is estimated that Huangfu Zhan would not really have faced his master, and he would stop in the cold eyes of the white-haired old woman and stop pursuing it, knowing that there were many suspicions.

He is such a person.