When the night slowly fell, the stars appeared in the sky early, and they twinkled one after another, a man and a woman sitting on the roof hill, the woman's head resting on the man's shoulder, looking at the sky, with a smile on her face.

"Scar, you said that if a person dies, will it become a star?" In these troubled times, she was a little afraid that she would leave.

"I'll protect you."

"Trace, follow me to find Xiao Yunfeng."

Today, Xue Tianjiao cut her hand, and her blood turned out to be not red, but purple, which she liked. The mysterious and noble color of blood made her frown, she didn't know if it would be because of the last poisoning, and the residual poison was not cleared.

"What are you looking for him to do?" Xuanyuan Feather Marks frowned.

"My blood, not normal, is purple." If Xue Tianjiao hadn't cut her arm, she probably wouldn't have known.

"You-"

Yao'er, she knew, how could she know.

Xuanyuan Feather Marks frowned and pulled her arm over, and when he saw the shocking nail marks on her arm, anger and coldness radiated. Nangong Xinyao nervously wanted to cover her clothes, but he just wouldn't let go, and her eyes suddenly became a little flustered.

"Xue Tianjiao has looked for you." His face was gloomy.

"Trace, I'm fine, really, don't go to her." How did she know that Xuanyuan Feather Mark was so smart, she even knew what she was thinking.

It's scary to be known inside, and if the other party is an enemy, then she will be in danger. Fortunately, Xuanyuan Yuji is her person, otherwise it would be really terrible, with such a man by her side, it is really awesome.

"If you don't kill her, I don't know what she will do to you in the future." If he really hurt his Yao'er, then what should he do?

"Trace, just let me beg you, kill her for fear of dirtying your hands, don't go, okay." The corners of her coquettish Lala Xuanyuan feather marks.

"You, hey, what am I going to do with you?" Sitting down helplessly, he shook his head.

She smiled and stroked his chin gently. Close your eyes, lean against his chest, and listen to his regular heartbeat, and my heart is warm. Blowing the night breeze and smelling the fresh air, the mood is refreshing.

In another place, the same beauty was staged, and I saw Nangong Yan'er sitting next to Ouyang Xuan, her eyes looking down, without blinking.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, what's wrong with you." Ouyang Xuan kept looking at her side face, and in the end, he couldn't help but ask.

"Xuan, I always feel very uneasy inside." It's as if something big is going to happen.

"Yan'er, I'll take care of you, don't think about it." He put her hand on his chest and comforted her gently.

However, she was just very uneasy, and she was not worried about herself. What she is worried about is her sister, if something happens to Nangong Xinyao, then what will she do with her mother. didn't take good care of her sister and let her have an accident, then she didn't know how to live in this life.

"Xuan, I remember, Yaoyao's blood-" Thinking of Nangong Xinyao's accident, the purple blood stains she saw appeared in her mind.

"I don't understand that either." The blood of an ordinary person cannot be purple, unless—

"Is the poison on her body still clear, let's enter the palace tomorrow and let Xiao Yunfeng go to see her." Unsure if everything was going on, she wasn't at ease.

Yaoyao's life is so bitter, her mother has been blaming herself, if something happens to her, then her mother will be very sad.

The two sisters are always thinking about each other, but they forget themselves. In the vast sea of people, sisters meet together, which is a kind of fate and a kind of separation. They depend on each other for each other's sake, think about things, enjoy sweetness together, and bear bitterness together. Being in the same boat is something she will never forget. From the moment she knew that Nangong Xinyao was her sister, she swore to protect her.

"There are traces around, you can rest assured." His brother has been planted in the hands of Nangong Xinyao in this life, but he is not it.

"The master is here, I'm relieved." But she didn't feel at ease if she didn't hear her sister was okay with her own ears.

"Don't call him master in the future." Counting it, Xuanyuan Yuji still has to call him a woman sister.

But she has been calling for so many years, and it is not easy to change her words. Perhaps, this is fate, let her be saved by Xuanyuan Yuji, and let her meet her own sister. In the dark, fate tied them together.

"I've been calling it for many years, and I can't change it." To be honest, not only could she not change it, but she was still a little scared when she saw Xuanyuan Feather Marks.

"Yan'er, the marks have been changed by your sister now." From majestic and indifferent to gentle, at the very least, it will be gentle to women, and the change is too great.

"Huh." She smiled faintly.

Indeed, she agreed with Ouyang Xuan's words. Although Xuanyuan Feather Scar is still the same as before to them, she is gentle with Nangong Xinyao, which makes her very satisfied as an older sister. As long as his sister is happy, nothing else matters.

"Yan'er, you have to be careful, try not to stay away from me." He could see that Xue Tianjiao had bad intentions, and he was very afraid of losing Nangong Yan'er.

"Xue Tianjiao, heh, she's not enough to worry about." She smiled indifferently, if she could, she wanted to kill Xue Tianjiao immediately.

Ouyang Xuan fell silent, recalling Nangong Xinyao, Murphy went out with Xue Tianjiao a few days ago and came back. He was very suspicious, suspicious of what Xue Tianjiao had done to Murphy, so much so that she forgot where she had gone.

"Xue Tianjiao, she's not simple." Ouyang Xuan frowned and replied.

"It's not simple, if it starts, she's not my opponent." Han Xinru has practiced martial arts for so many years, and she believes in her own strength.

"Do you remember what Murphy said when he came back?"

Murphy? She said what you're doing in the South Snow Country.

Nangong Yan'er raised her head violently, her eyes looked at Ouyang Xuan, who nodded, indicating that it was what she thought. Nangong Yan'er's eyes widened, and murderous aura flashed in her eyes.

"She asked Xue Tianjiao what she was doing in the Southern Snow Country, and I suspected that Xue Tianjiao would be magical." Ouyang Xuan frowned.

"But, Yaoyao, she—"

"That's what I don't understand."

Why did Xue Tianjiao and the three of them go, Murphy forgot when he came back, and Nangong Xinyao had nothing to do. He couldn't figure out why, and he wanted to grasp the point, but he couldn't find it anywhere.

"I have to keep Yaoyao away from her." If you say that, Xue Tianjiao is really terrible.

"It's okay, Yaoyao is by Scar's side, she doesn't dare to act rashly." Now, it's the guy next to him who should be worried.

Because of the similarity of six points, for no reason, he was regarded as Nangong Xinyao. Xue Tianjiao knows evil arts, if Xue Tianjiao wants to kill Nangong Xinyao, she will only find Nangong Yan'er, which is what he is most worried about.

"Yes, she treats me as Yaoyao now, and she will be fine." If Xue Tianjiao looks for her, she can handle it.

"Go to Yaoyao early tomorrow morning, I believe she knows what Xue Tianjiao did." I have always been awake, and I believe it is impossible not to see clearly.

"Hmm." She nodded.

Early the next morning -

Early in the morning, the sky was gray and bright, and after Nangong Yan'er told Ouyang Xuan to Mu Lian'er, she hurried to the palace. At this time, in the palace, Nangong Xinyao was sleeping soundly on the bed, I don't know what she was dreaming about, and the sweat on her forehead kept dripping.

"Open the gates." Ouyang Xuan took out the token and let the guards guarding the door let him go.

"Yes." The guard respectfully ran down to open the door.

As soon as the city gate opened, it galloped towards the palace and arrived at the Xinji Palace, where the gorgeous pavilion was surrounded by the water of Huaqing Pond, and the duckweed was all over the ground, green and clear. The two dragons on the cornice, with golden scales and golden armor, were vivid, as if they wanted to fly into the air. It's a big palace-like building, and the golden glazed tiles shine brightly in the sun.

Under the gray sky, the golden glazed tile heavy eaves of the city tower looks a little deserted.

"Slaves and maids see generals, see county lords." Seeing the two of them, the palace maid and eunuch hurriedly saluted.

"What about my sister, haven't you gotten up yet?" Nangong Yan'er asked anxiously.

"Lord Yu, the queen is still resting."

The palace maid nodded respectfully, it was eight o'clock in modern times at this time, but Nangong Xinyao was still sleeping. If you are a slave, where will you be so comfortable?

"Xuan, why are you here?" A voice broke them.

"Trace, we have something to find Yaoyao."

"Go to the imperial study, she's still sleeping, don't disturb her." Xuanyuan Yuji looked at them lightly, without any expression on his face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Following Xuanyuan Feather, they came to the imperial study, and the eunuch gave them tea and walked out. As soon as she sat down, Nangong Yan'er looked a little uneasy, she didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes kept looking outside, and she didn't blink.

"Trace, what happened to them and Xue Tianjiao that day." Ouyang Xuan asked.

"Is that all?" He thought it was something big.

"Master, is Yaoyao's blood still poisonous?"

Nangong Yan'er opened her mouth to ask, saying what she was thinking, hoping that Xuanyuan Yuji would give her an answer and make her feel at ease. Taking a sip of tea, Xuanyuan Feather Mark put it aside.

"Murphy fell for witchcraft that day, and the Miao Jiang people used it to control people." It's just that he doesn't understand why Xue Tianjiao knows how to use witchcraft.

"The people of Miao Jiang never go out of the mountains, why-" The queen of a country would do such witchcraft, which made him Ouyang Xuan unbelievable.

"That's what Yao'er told me." If Nangong Xinyao didn't say it, he wouldn't know at all.

Yaoyao, how could Yaoyao know, this kind of witchcraft is only known to their people.

At this time, Nangong Yan'er came back to her senses, her eyes looked outside, and she was a little puzzled. Her brows were tightly knit together, never letting up. If it were someone else, I am afraid that I would also have doubts about Nangong Xinyao.

"She's from Miaojiang." Aside from this explanation, Ouyang Xuan couldn't find anything else.

"No way, she's my sister." Nangong Yan'er frowned unhappily.

"Perhaps, your mother or father is from Miaojiang." Ouyang Xuan asked again.