"Yao'er, Yao'er, what's wrong with you." The sudden madness made Xuanyuan Yuji very anxious.

Brother Without a Trace - Who are you, who are you. From the twenty-first century to ancient times, what the hell are you going to do. The real dream, the real sense of existence made Nangong Xinyao's head hurt, she hugged her head tightly, and her eyes were purple.

"Love cannot be born, hate cannot be extinguished, life after life, never die." The words came out of her mouth, uncontrollably.

"Yao'er, you look at me, look at me." He was anxious.

"Kill the whole world, the deity wants to make your life worse than death, hahahaha-" She looked ahead and sneered.

Such Nangong Xinyao made him both scared and distressed. The familiarity that crossed his heart made his hands tremble unconsciously, and she was so familiar at this moment. Feeling the constant trembling of the beauty, Xuanyuan Feather Trace stretched out his hand and attacked the acupuncture point.

"No-" Before he could say anything, Nangong Xinyao collapsed into his arms.

"How can this be, Yao'er, who the hell harmed you like this." Gently touching her cheek, his heart was tight and painful.

Yao'er, from now on, I will protect you and not let you be hurt at all. Even if you kill all the people in the world, I won't let you lose a single hair. Whoever hurts her, kills her, harms her, and he makes that life worse than death, and lives in hell on earth.

"Yao—what's wrong with her, Yaoyao, wake up, look at my sister." Seeing Nangong Xinyao lying in Xuanyuan Yuji's arms with her eyes closed, Nangong Yan'er was very anxious.

"What happened to her, I told you, protect her." The traces of Xuanyuan feathers were full of ice.

"Your Majesty, your subordinates know their mistakes and let the emperor dispose of them."

As long as Yaoyao is good, it's okay to exchange my life. She didn't know what was wrong with her sister, a pair of purple eyes with hatred, like cold cheeks, and the suffocating breath made her feet tremble. She also wanted to know what happened to Nangong Xinyao, how could she suddenly change as a person.

"When you're healed, a hundred rods." Xuanyuan Yuji indifferently picked up Nangong Xinyao and prepared to leave.

"My subordinates understand." As long as her sister is okay, she is willing to kill her.

"It's none of her business, this girl ran on her own." Mo Hao frowned and walked into Xuanyuan Yuji's line of sight to defend Nangong Yan'er.

Yao'er is my concubine, not anyone who wants to fight can fight, with me here, no one wants to beat her. Just smelled Nangong Xinyao's suffocating breath, he felt that something was wrong, and when he saw Nangong Yan'er following, he also quickly followed, for fear that something would happen to Nangong Yan'er.

"Mo Hao, I warn you, stay away from her." The person in Xuanyuan Yuji's mouth was talking about Nangong Xinyao.

"It's impossible for me to give up Yao'er, I haven't rested, she is still my concubine." This time, no matter what, he wants the figure in his heart to go back with him.

"Look for death."

A powerful anger arose, and I saw Xuanyuan Feather Trace stretch out a hand and hit Mo Hao. The strength was so strong that Mo Hao couldn't catch it, and in the end, he spat blood out of his mouth and knelt on one knee. He didn't expect that Xuanyuan Feather's martial arts were even more powerful than those worn by the outside world, and he couldn't take it with just four points of strength.

"Since you love the woman in your arms, why don't you let Yao'er go and give her freedom." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mo Hao stood up.

"I don't have the time to talk to you." Glancing at Nangong Yan'er, Xuanyuan Yuji turned around and left indifferently.

Mo Hao, you actually think of her as Yao'er, heh. But that's good, at least Yao'er won't be in danger. He is very confident in Nangong Yan'er's martial arts, and now he is relieved that Mo Hao thinks that Nangong Yan'er is Nangong Xinyao. Now, he doesn't have to be afraid that he is not by Nangong Xinyao's side, she will be hurt.

"Yao'er, I know that it was wrong at the beginning, go back to Yuchen Kingdom with me, and I will compensate you." After Xuanyuan Feather Trace left, Mo Hao looked at Nangong Yan'er pleadingly.

"Mo Hao, you save it." She didn't have so much spare time to spend with this man.

Now, her sister doesn't know how her heart can be at ease. If it is consumed, she will kill Mo Hao as soon as possible, so that he can try the taste of breaking his hands and feet. She hated to pay back all her sister's pain, but she couldn't.

"Yao'er, how can you forgive me, how can you go back with me." He looked at her sadly and took a hard breath.

I saw a sneer on the corner of her mouth: "I will never forgive you." ”

Not only that, no matter how much my sister tries to stop it, I will make you pay the price. If it weren't for Nangong Xinyao always saying that she didn't want her to avenge herself, she would have already gone to find Xue Tianjiao, where would it be their turn to find her.

"Yao'er, believe me, I really have no intention of hurting you." If he was in a hurry, he made a big mistake, and if time could come back, he would definitely be sensible.

"Unintentionally, Mo Hao, if it weren't for my fate, I'm afraid I would have turned into dirt by now." She smiled sarcastically and coldly at Mo Hao.

"Yao'er, he doesn't love you, why do you want to stay by his side." Mo Hao kept shaking his head and kept retreating.

Mo Hao also thought that Nangong Yan'er was in love with Xuanyuan Yuji, so he refused to leave. The more Nangong Yan'er listened, the tighter her brows wrinkled, but she didn't expect that Mo Hao really thought that she loved Xuanyuan Feather Trace, and she smiled sarcastically, not wanting to look at him.

"Mo Hao, sometimes what you see is not necessarily true." With that, she quickly left.

"What you see isn't necessarily true, what you see—" he muttered to himself, recalling the sentence.

This sentence was once said to him by Nangong Xinyao, she said, 'What you see is not necessarily true, you really don't have to see it, believe in your heart, you will get the answer'. Now, the same words are said again, although it is 'the same person', but the scene has changed, which makes him feel a little more sad in his heart.

"Is it true that you can't go back?"

"No, Yao'er, no matter what, I want you to return to my side, and I will never let go." He kept shaking his head and kept talking.

At this moment, a figure hid under the green leaves, her fists clenched, and her eyes were full of hatred and anger. The bone-eroding hatred seemed to be able to erode people's bodies, and the blood stains on her lips showed her unwillingness.

Holding Nangong Xinyao to Xinji Palace, and inviting her to the bed, Xuanyuan Yuji has been guarding her side, gently stroking her cheeks.

"Yao'er, what should I do with you, what should I do with you." When he met her, he became no longer like him.

There was a knock on the door, followed by a sound. "Your Majesty, your subordinates ask to see you."

Xuanyuan Yuji frowned, and then said, "Come in." ”

She is Yao'er's sister, and I can't help but let her see Yao'er. If this girl wakes up, it's no wonder if she doesn't follow me in a hurry. Ay! Since he met Nangong Xinyao, his majesty is gone. However, for her sake, he is willing to change.