Yan Chengming pulled Ye Zhiwei to death, for fear that she would scream out on the spur of the moment.

Unexpectedly, although this girl looked petite, she was not a good person, she started a fire like a little wild cat, and stepped on his toes with her heels below, and scratched her small hands on the top, and he didn't pay attention, but scratched the back of his hand with two blood marks.

"Be honest with me!" Yan Chengming was finally angry, he was about to give her some color and let her be honest, when suddenly a faint male voice came from outside the forest: "It's so late, what is General Yan doing here?" ”

Yan Chengming was stunned for a moment, and followed the prestige, but saw a crescent white brocade robe dangling to the front, which looked particularly eye-catching in the moonlight.

When Ye Zhiwei heard this voice, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and her heart fell to the ground.

Feng Duhan walked into the forest, followed by Tsing Yi and other guards.

The moment Yan Chengming made eye contact with him, he felt that a cold light was coming, and the phoenix eyes of the prince of Nanwang were like knives, and the deep cold light seemed to turn into a thousand-year-old well, bottomless, as if it was going to devour him alive.

"It's so late, General Yan is still sneaking around outside the camp, aren't you afraid of being accidentally injured by Jinyi Wei as an assassin?" The wind and twilight walked to stand still in front of them, and the light under his eyes was shining and burning like flames, and it was almost impossible for people to look at them directly.

Yan Chengming sneered: "Jinyiwei is not for you to command the prince of Nanwang, if you don't talk nonsense, how can they recognize the wrong person?" ”

Feng Duhan didn't laugh angrily, Ye Zhiwei saw his thin lips raised upward, and that smile was like an ice lake in the cold winter, frozen to the bone, even she couldn't help but shiver.

"The assassin is coming in the middle of the night, and this son should protect the emperor, and there will be occasional mistakes." As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand to the side of the air, and a true qi burst out, and the sword on Tsing Yi's waist seemed to be pulled by an invisible line, and flew out of the sheath into his palm out of thin air.

Yan Chengming was calm, but Ye Zhiwei clearly felt that he had seen a cold sweat in the palm of his hand holding her.

"Shizi, do you want to come really?"

Feng Duhan didn't say a word, the blade of the sword was raised, and the phoenix's eyes became almost transparent, and there was no longer the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

The sword moves with the wind.

Yan Chengming was horrified in his heart, the more people who practiced martial arts, the more they could understand the horror of the prince of Nanwang at this moment, although the other party's sword seemed to be not fast, but the move did not leave a dead end, as long as one was not careful, he would be in a different place.

What's more, he is now holding Ye Zhiwei in one hand, and it is impossible to parry it.

He dodged a sword and pushed Ye Zhiwei aside, and when he turned around and pulled out the long sword at his waist to meet the next sword, he suddenly found that Feng Duhan did not follow.

The crescent moon white clouds had long sleeves, and the true qi rolled up a fierce wind, and Ye Zhiwei's body fell into the arms of the wind and twilight.

It was a strange feeling, and her heart suddenly calmed down, and she could smell the faint smell of dipterocarp coming from him, his warm body temperature, and the strength and blood that was hidden in the arm that held her...... She could even hear his heart beating at this moment, pressed against her cheek.

Yan Chengming's eyes showed annoyance: "Wind and twilight, do you really want to kill me?" ”

Feng Duhan didn't say a word, holding Ye Zhiwei in his arms with one hand, and holding the sword in his right hand, but he was about to swing it out again.

Tsing Yi and the others on the side all realized that the prince was really angry, and in this case, they basically did not see blood and swore not to give up.

But now, if it really kills people, I am afraid that the situation in the twilight and cold will be even worse, the previous battle of Taiyang has been controversial, and the emperor has not expressed his attitude so far, everyone is secretly watching, if there is another trouble at this time, the princelings will be happy.

But none of them dared to open their mouths to stop them.

"Don't kill him!" A crisp female voice sounded, and everyone was surprised to see Miss Ye San in the arms of the prince of Nanwang stretched out her hands and hugged Feng Duhan's right hand holding the sword, "You can't kill him." She repeated.

Tsing Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she sweated for Miss Ye San.

Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes were slightly cold, and he looked down at her, "Do you want this son to spare him?" ”

In fact, she wanted to chop Yan Chengming more than anyone else, but she couldn't do it here, the emperor's camp was not far behind them, and she must not let him fall into an unfavorable situation because of this.

"Forget it...... Let him go. She pleaded in a low voice.

"What he did to you just now, you can bear it, but this son can't." Wind and twilight were cold, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of between the teeth.

is as rebellious as him, how can he tolerate his woman being watched by others, if he came later just now...... He couldn't have thought further.

Although he sent a secret guard to her side, when Yan Chengming arrived in the forest just now, his secret guard was blocked by the prince's shadow guard, and the two sides were at a stalemate in secret. He was originally talking to the old general Nangong in the tent, but when he heard the news, he didn't even say hello, and ran out of the tent with his own people, only to make General Nangong inexplicable.

"You can't kill him here, let him go." Ye Zhiwei clutched his right hand tightly, for fear that he would swing the sword again, although she knew in her heart that her little strength alone could not stop him.

Feng Duhan's hand holding the sword lowered slightly, and after the anger, his expression suddenly calmed down, Ye Zhiwei seemed to see some kind of indifference and pain in a flash from the bottom of his eyes, mixed with deep contradictions and entanglements, everything flashed under his deep eyes, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, as if it had never really existed.

The atmosphere in the forest became oppressive.

Yan Chengming suddenly laughed, "Miss Ye really cares about it, and it is not in vain that I hurt you." ”

Ye Zhiwei's eyes were torn with hatred, and she shouted angrily: "Don't get out of here!" Could it be that Yan Chengming thought that she was sincerely interceding for him? She just didn't want Twilight to get his hands dirty here.

She could fully imagine what Yan Chengming would do next if Yan Chengming died here: he would definitely take advantage of the topic to play, and even beg the emperor to condemn the wind and twilight.

While Twilight wasn't afraid of that, she didn't want to see him in trouble for herself again.

Yan Chengming had a playful and flirtatious smile on his face, he had already suffered several minor injuries on his body, and faintly oozing blood, "Miss Ye, I hope you can remember what I said to you today, you will become my General Yan's main wife sooner or later." ”

Ye Zhiwei trembled with anger, this guy ...... It's shameless to arrive home, and he dares to be so rampant in the twilight of the wind, he really has no fear.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Ye Zhiwei glared angrily.

Yan Chengming laughed all the way, swaggered out of the forest, and went in the direction of the camp.