This is what Yichen said, the person who interests him? Is this what makes his blood boil?

When Cang Yanye touched the person in the center of the phalanx, the white cloud suddenly disappeared, and it wasn't until Cang Yanye felt the temperature in his arms that he realized that he had embraced the person into his arms.

Holding the person in his arms and slowly sitting in the stone room, Cang Yanye looked at the woman in his arms: a strange outfit that he had never seen before, and only shoulder-length hair covered her full appearance.

Cang Yanye's right palm brushed away the short hair of the woman in his arms, and finally saw her appearance clearly: a white and flawless face, a beautiful jaw as crystal as jade, and red lips like roses, even if she fell into a daze, she was still stubbornly pursed. And the closed eyes, I saw the slender eyelashes floating slightly under the wind.

Cang Yanye narrowed his eyes that had not completely faded from the golden light, and picked up a strand of the woman's short black hair with his right finger at random and took it to the tip of his nose.

This feeling, this breath, very good, very good! The eyebrows were high, and Cang Yanye's indifferent eyes showed a hint of interest.

Lowering his head, Cang Yanye submerged his entire face into the woman's hair, absorbing the fragrance on her body. Then leaned over to the woman's ear, like an animal asserting sovereignty, and gnawed on the woman's earlobe.

Xu felt uncomfortable, and the woman in her arms struggled slightly. This action made Cang Yanye stop biting, slowly removed his lips, pulled away from her neck, and looked down at the woman up close.

Cang Yanye's indifferent eyes paid close attention to the woman's closed eyes, he wanted to see what kind of eyes would be under those closed eyes, whether it would make him want to possess it even more, or would he abandon it.

Unfortunately, apart from the slight struggle before, the woman no longer made any movements, and there was no sign of waking up.

Cang Yanye's golden eyes flowed, and then stared sharply at the woman's forehead. After the bangs were scattered, there was a scar on the woman's forehead, which should have been smooth, which ruined her beautiful face. This scar is not big, but the woman's face is already small, which is why it looks so abrupt, and this hinders Cang Yanye's eyes.

Yin owls spread all over Cang Yanye's face, and the cold aura surrounded his body, and the golden eyes that had faded a lot became more dazzling.

Without the slightest hesitation, Cang Yanye bit his right index finger and pressed it against the woman's forehead, and its blood did not slip to the ground, but continued to seep into the woman's skin. After a while, Cang Yanye moved his fingertips slightly after seeing the scar on the woman's forehead slowly fade.

What's that, bud? Cang Yanye's right palm, which was slightly rough because he often used the sword, stroked the flower buds that suddenly appeared on the woman's forehead, and his eyes looked intently at the woman's forehead.

"Yan Ye, leave the mausoleum!"

Suddenly, Yun Yichen's voice sounded in Cang Yanye's ears, and the sound was transmitted through the air, this was Yun Yichen warning him, it seemed that there were more and more guards outside.

"Knock"

Just when Cang Yanye wanted to pick up the woman in his arms and leave, he suddenly fell to the ground for some reason. Cang Yanye, who was lying on the floor, imprisoned the woman in his arms with his left hand, his right arm was slowly raised, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he looked at the changing right palm mockingly.

Slowly sat up and looked at the entrance of the mausoleum, Cang Yanye's lips were pursed tightly, his right hand caressed the woman's smooth and delicate cheeks, and there was a raging anger in his burning eyes.

Suddenly, a fierce anger burst out of Cang Yanye's eyes, and his right palm quickly moved to the woman's neck.

"Yan Ye!"

Yun Yichen shouted, the murderous intent in Cang Yanye's eyes gradually faded, and the murderous aura that was full of his body suddenly turned into a dull and gloomy intent. Glancing at the woman in his arms, Cang Yanye's eyes were still ruthless.

Leaning over, Cang Yanye kept biting the woman's lip until she tasted the fishy smell in her mouth and retreated, and then a cold voice sounded in the mausoleum, "Woman, you are mine!" ”

Before the sound fell, the red-robed figure was gone, and only a woman was lying on the ground in the mausoleum.

On a large lilac wooden bed, a woman with shoulder-length hair lay quietly, and her comfortable expression was as if she was asleep.

"Hmm"

A painful ** came out of the woman's mouth, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

Slowly opened his eyes, and what caught Su Yufei's eyes was the lilac bed tent about a meter away from him.

Where is this? Confusion hit Su Yufei's heart.

"Ugh."

It hurts!

Closing her eyes in pain, Su Yufei didn't dare to act rashly. What's going on? Why did she struggle to even turn her head?

When the pain in her neck faded, Su Yufei opened her bright black pupils again. To make sure of what was on her mind, she carefully moved her fingertips.

Sure enough, her whole body was weak, and what was worse was that as long as she moved, it hurt, as if she had fallen apart, and now the only thing that could move was her eyes. Thinking of this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Su Yufei's mouth.

Closing her eyes again, Su Yufei thought back to what had happened before.

At the top of the cliff, her sister pushed her into the cliff, she knew she was falling, and she saw the vast sky, so blue that she longed for the color.

Even like this, can't she die?

Is her life really what the fortune teller said?

"Hehe, haha......"

Even if the laughter affected her whole body, and Su Yufei was about to faint in pain, she didn't want to stop.

Tears slowly flowed down from the corners of Su Yufei's closed eyes, and crystal tears slowly disappeared into her hairline along her cheeks.

Is this her Su Yufei's life?

In this life, all the victims are auspicious, and the fate is either a phoenix or a phoenix!

"Girl, you're awake." Just as Su Yufei was immersed in her own sadness, a warm male voice interrupted her desolate smile.

Ever since Su Yufei opened her eyes for the first time, Ye Yang Moqi knew that she was already awake, but he didn't make a sound to disturb her contemplation at the right time. It wasn't until he heard the bitter and ironic laughter that Ye Yangmo had no choice but to break the desolate smile in this room.

Someone?

When Ye Yang Moqi's mellow and slightly cold voice sounded in his ears, Su Yufei's hardly removed guard re-armed.

She had never heard this voice before, and there seemed to be no such person in her memory.

Could it be that it wasn't the Su family who saved themselves?

"Who are you?"

The current Su Yufei couldn't turn her head or look at the situation around her, so she wisely chose to ask questions.

Instead of wasting her mind guessing, it is better to ask the other party for an answer directly, even if the other party intends to deceive, she has the confidence to be able to distinguish the truth from the false, which is the conceit of the Su family and the pride of her Su Yufei.

"In the left phase of the Lower South Bird Country, Ye Yang Moqi."

Knowing Su Yufei's inconvenience, Ye Yang Moqi got up from the wooden chair and paced to a stop half a meter from the bed, so that Su Yufei, who couldn't move a bit, could see him without feeling offended by the beauty.

A long-haired man?

Su Yufei swept the corner of her eye, and she clearly saw the man speaking. The man in purple clothes fluttering and full of warmth walked into Su Yufei's sight.

Su Yufei's gaze slowly moved up, and then she saw the long hair of the man in purple tied high.

In the end, Su Yufei's gaze was fixed on the face of the man in purple, and the man's handsome face had a graceful smile, graceful and restrained, calm and gentle. And that appearance, handsome appearance, and bearing are even more extraordinary. Su Yufei saw these advantages that many women fell for them, but she didn't put them in her heart.

Slanting at Ye Yang Moqi, Su Yufei's eyes narrowed slightly. This man is not as gentle as he seems on the outside, obviously his eyes and the corners of his mouth are smiling, and the smile is indeed conveyed to the bottom of his eyes, but looking at the subtleties, this man keeps a distance from people invisibly.

Ignoring Su Yufei's scrutiny, Ye Yang Moqi showed his usual gentle smile.

This woman's eyes are too sharp. How could such a weak face have such eyes: intelligence implies perseverance, but softness is full of decisiveness and extreme contradictions.

The left phase of the South Bird Country?

After looking at Ye Yang Moqi, Su Yufei's mind echoed what he said just now, Su Yufei's pupils dilated slightly, she was sure that she had heard correctly, this man just now was indeed saying 'Nanque Kingdom Left Minister'.

In order to confirm whether she heard it wrong, Su Yufei asked again, but this time her tone was slightly cold, "You say, who are you?" ”

Such an indifferent voice is really not suitable for her delicate face. Even if he didn't agree with it in his heart, Ye Yang Moqi still replied with kind words: "In the left phase of the Lower South Bird Country, Ye Yang Moqi." ”

After listening to Ye Yang Moqi's answer, Su Yufei opened her eyes, did not make any movement for a long time, and no longer squeaked, and flowed quietly between the two.

On the contrary, Ye Yang Moqi began to carefully look at Su Yufei's expression, in the Tianlong Continent, everyone knew about the Nanque Kingdom, but why did this woman show such an expression: she was slightly confused in vigilance, as if she didn't know what he was talking about.

Closing his eyes, Su Yufei said calmly: "Where is this?" Or should I ask, what dynasty is this? ”

Su Yufei's expression looked so calm, but Ye Yang Moqi found something strange. The woman looked calm on the surface, but her eyelashes kept fluttering, and her left palm, which was exposed outside the futon, was clenched into a fist.

What is she suppressing?

"It's 'Tenryu' 2996, girl?" Ye Yang Moqi, who hadn't finished speaking, stopped talking after discovering Su Yufei's gradually pale face.

Celestial Dragon Continent? Nan Bird Country?

Where you have never heard of it, where you have never known it.

Is she really not dead?

"Girl?"

Su Yufei, who was immersed in her own thoughts, opened her eyes under Ye Yang Moqi's call, and her dark eyes were clear.

The red lips opened lightly, and Su Yufei, who had cleared her thoughts, said to Ye Yang Moqi: "Mirror." ”

Ye Yang Moqi was stunned, because of the clarity in Su Yufei's eyes, and also for her request, "Girl, wait a minute." ”

Girl? The name of the ancients.

The corners of her mouth pulled out a mocking smile, and Su Yufei vaguely had some concepts, but she couldn't be sure, because it was too unbelievable.

Through!

How could this kind of cliché that only appears in novels really exist, and how could it happen to her Su Yufei!

Ye Yang Moqi stood in the previous position with a bronze mirror in both hands, reminding Su Yufei, who was a little distracted, "Girl, the mirror is here." ”

Aiming at the bronze mirror in the purple-clothed man's hand, Su Yufei thanked him: "Thank you." ”

No matter how uncomfortable her body was, no matter how painful it was, in order to confirm what she thought in her heart, Su Yufei spent a lot of effort to support herself in pain. And Ye Yang Moqi, who had been watching Su Yufei's actions, couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What amazing perseverance.

The pain can also be adapted, which Su Yufei firmly believes, and now her whole body is numb with pain. Turning her head slowly, Su Yufei looked at the bronze mirror intently, speechless for a long time.

For a long time, so long that when Ye Yang Moqi thought that Su Yufei had been ossified and would not move anymore, he heard the ethereal voice overflowing from the mouth of the woman in front of him, "Childe, I'm sorry, I seem, I have lost my memory." ”

"Bang"

Ye Yang Moqi threw down the bronze mirror in his hand, and quickly stepped forward to support Su Yufei, whose eyes were already closed, obviously fainting.

This woman is very peculiar! Not only for her outfit, but for her short hair, and for where she appears. Placing Su Yufei on the bed, Ye Yang Moqi stood on the edge of the bed, looking at her with deep eyes.

Just now, this woman's eyes were more transparent than clear water, but when she said it, it was chaotic and unclear, making people wonder which one was true.

'Childe, I'm sorry, I seem, amnesia. ’

What did she mean by that? Why does he feel sad when his feelings are weak, it is obviously just a simple statement. But there seems to be a smile in her sorrow, is she happy or not?

Looking at Su Yufei who had fainted, Ye Yang Moqi commanded Yin'er, a personal maid who appeared behind him at some point.

"Look after her."

"Yin'er obeys."

No longer stopping, Ye Yang Moqi walked away.

Don't worry, as long as she is in the Nanque Kingdom and stays in Ye Yang's mansion, he will definitely be able to get the answer he wants!