Cui Yan was excited, and immediately sat up, before she had time to call someone, she suddenly felt a cold neck, and a cold dagger had already pressed against her neck.

"Don't scream, or I'll kill you." The familiar voice came into his ears, with a shallow nasal voice, but it was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, so that people did not doubt the truth of his words.

Tears poured out of Cui Yan's eyes in an instant.

This is the second time that death is so close to itself.

She never imagined that one day, such a voice would say such cold words to herself.

Once, she was looking at herself so dotingly, but now, even with her back to him, she could feel the killing intent released from him.

Cui Yan didn't speak, but just let her tears flow down her cheeks like pearls of broken threads.

The man was a little puzzled, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart. Because of Cui Yan's performance in the face of Xiao Yu, he also had a good impression of this woman, and at this moment, all of them were replaced by disgust.

Cui Yan turned around, and with her movements, the man's sharp dagger pierced her skin, leaving blood stains along the knife edge. But as if she didn't feel it at all, she turned around and looked at the man fixedly, crying......

Mingxi, you're here, you're really coming to me.

The man was dressed in a plain white robe, which was clean and clean, like a fairy who came to the world. A beautiful silver mask covered most of his face, and at just one glance, Cui Yan knew that he was him!

"Are you crazy?" The man asked angrily, fortunately he collected a little strength, otherwise, with Cui Yan's practice of death, he would have died immediately.

After the man finished speaking, a mouthful of turbid blood overflowed from his mouth.

In the battle with Xiao Yu, he was seriously injured and his heart was damaged. In order not to let Xiao Yu find out, covering his breath wasted the only true qi he had, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have shown traces in front of Cui Yan. With his skills, he would not threaten a girl with a dagger at all.

Seeing the white clothes and silver face vomiting blood, the tears in Cui Yan's eyes became even more turbulent.

"You're hurt...... Are you injured......" Cui Yan subconsciously grabbed the man's hand and prepared to take his pulse, but the man twisted his wrist.

His strength is not small, but Cui Yan looks at him fixedly as if he doesn't know the pain at all. There was surprise and confusion in his eyes, and more concern.

All she knew was that he was wounded, very badly wounded.

The man's eyes sank, looking at Cui Yan fixedly, the deep affection and concern between his eyebrows and eyes, together with the tears dripping on his hands, instantly burned his heart.

He even felt that he was also sad because of the woman's sadness.

However, he really couldn't remember when he had a relationship with this woman. He has always been self-exclaiming, and he is merciful everywhere, not that he is amorous. On the contrary, the more romantic he is, the more cold-blooded and ruthless he is, and he never surrenders his body and mind.

However, he never underestimated women. If you can use it for yourself, it will be the sharpest blade in the world.

Daughter incense, hero mound!

"I'm seriously injured and can't get out of this palace." The concept changed, his tone softened a lot, and his face was no longer the same coldness.

The hoarse voice, with a man's unique breath, blew softly towards Cui Yan's face.

He is a master of flirting, whether it is a beautiful lady or a woman from a good family, he has the ability to make her fall in love with him.