Who can she blame when it's her turn?

can only blame herself for being too unresolute, and she actually moved her heart to someone.

The crossbow was aimed at her, and it was about to fire.

A sarcastic smile curled up at the corner of Ye Xiyue's lips, "Today, my little life is going to be confessed here?" Sure enough, it's nine deaths, God, I haven't lived enough, how can you bear to let me die so soon? ”

'Bang! ’

Arrows, off the string.

Three arrows and crossbows approached Ye Xiyue.

The exit, above her, was close at hand, but at the moment, she couldn't move a single step.

Ye Xiyue closed her eyes in a daze, if she was given a chance to meet Huangjun Ye again, would she still be tempted?

The answer is: Yes.

Arrows, launched.

Suddenly—

A figure seemed to fall from the sky, blocking Ye Xiyue's face, his sleeve robe was slightly flicked, and a wave of madness swept the three dark arrows down.

The hair was lightly brushed and fell on Ye Xiyue's cheek, the situation happened too suddenly, and this figure appeared too suddenly, so that she had no time to take precautions.

She suddenly lifted her eyes and looked at the comer.

The intoxicated eyes fell on that incomparable face, and his ice-blue eyes were like stars in the sky, which was beautiful and dizzying.

His thin lips were sensual and resolute, pursed tightly, revealing a hint of concern.

Huangjun Night ......

Huang Jun Ye dodged and approached Ye Xiyue's face, and the powerful wind swept down on the black iron chain around her limbs and waist, and the chain 'snapped' and broke in response.

Ye Xiyue was still sticking to the wall, her pipa bone was penetrated by an iron hook, which didn't mean that she would be fine if she cut off the iron hook.

"Hehe......" didn't laugh, didn't say a word, Ye Xiyue just suddenly laughed at herself.

That kind of laughter is sad and desolate to the bones.

Last night, she waited for him in the heavy rain for a night, and she was reluctant to leave half a step away from the wind and rain, lest she miss him, but what about him?

Because I was busy dealing with the affairs of the Phantom Star Pavilion, I didn't go to the appointment, did I?

So what does it mean that he appears now?

Hehe, apart from these two words to him, she felt that there was nothing to say between her and him.

Huang Jun's heart hurt at night, "Yue? ”

The toxin entered her body and was pierced through the pipa bone, she couldn't bear it anymore, and fainted all of a sudden, and her head fell lightly on his shoulder.

Huang Junye's heart tightened suddenly, "Yue, I'm sorry, I'm late for this palace, I'm sorry ......"

His hand caressed her picturesque face, and his eyes were full of distress.

When his gaze touched the iron hook on her lute, his brow condensed, if it weren't for the fact that they were in the imperial tomb, if he hadn't been injured, he was afraid that he would have demolished this imperial tomb.

"Yue ......" His slender hand as jade trembled and landed on the iron hook on the pipa bone, carrying the residual power in his body, he conjured a touch of purifying power in his hand, and gently removed the iron hook while relieving the pain of her wound.

Xu was in too much pain, Rao was in a coma, Ye Xiyue couldn't help frowning.

Two iron hooks, both taken out in the same way.

Huang Jun held Ye Xiyue in his arms at night and looked at a portrait that fell to the ground, and the person painted on the portrait was him.

This mechanism is under the studio, and his portrait is the opening of this mechanism.

She touched his portrait at that time?

With five fingers and a suck, Huang Junye took the portrait in his hand, jumped up with Ye Xiyue in his arms, and left here.