The sky was full of fire, but she didn't know it at all, and just ran forward.

Looking at the moonlight that had arrived, Hua Xuanji couldn't help but curse secretly: "Damn the flower crown, it's really a mistake." ”

Running forward with both feet at a rapid pace, the prince's performance just now made her puzzled.

From the first time they met, the prince left a deep impression on her, and later after getting along with the prince's mansion, and there was no strange indifference when I saw her take off her mask just now.

Hua Xuanji felt that the prince must have known something, or he was hiding something.

And what was there to hide, or what she didn't know.

When Hua Xuanji ran to the agreed place with Qingge, the agreed time had passed. Looking at the empty city gate, Hua Xuanji patted her head anxiously.

The right hand holding the talisman dripped, a little bead of sweat, a piece of cold, and the emerald green talisman looked particularly vivid in the bright moonlight.

Hua Xuanji faintly swelled up with a layer of uneasiness in her heart, according to the performance of Qingge in the past, even if she said that she would go back first if she couldn't wait for herself, she would definitely wait a little longer here, and it would only take about a stick of incense for her mistake.

After thinking about it, Hua Xuanji felt that Qingge should not have gone far, and hid the talisman in her arms in her hand, Hua Xuanji turned her head and prepared to look for Qingge on the way back to the palace.

Suddenly there was a sound behind her, Hua Xuanji's body trembled slightly, turned back vigilantly, and asked loudly, "Who is it?" ”

Although it is a city gate, it is just a dilapidated side gate, and if you walk through the main gate in this place full of royal eyeliner, Hua Xuanji will not jump into the pit on her own even if she is not smart.

Behind him is a large open space, with occasional pieces of rags and scattered pieces of wood in view, and a few oil lamps on the castle tower, but they have long been extinguished by the wind. On the right side rose a big tree from the ground, probably withered after no one took care of it.

When the wind blew, the dead tree sprinkled a few dead leaves in the wind, and it rattled. And there is nothing strange about it.

Hua Xuanji took a deep breath, probably because the tree was doing something just now. He patted his chest and turned to move on, but the sound that had just been squirming sounded from behind him again.

At the moment, there was no time to think, in the instinct of the body, the dagger that Ye Hua gave him flashed a cold light and instantly came out of the sheath, and the sound of jingle was even more terrifying in the cold night.

The arm was suddenly pressed hard, and before she had time to think, Hua Xuanji clenched the dagger like the person stabbing it, but when she turned around, she was greeted by a bloodstained and tired and nervous light song.

"What's going on?" Hua Xuanji took a sharp breath, withdrew the dagger to the cuff, and when she looked at it again, Qingge had already fallen to the ground, bright red blood stains slowly flowed down her arms, and the original delicate appearance could no longer be seen in pink and white, a small bloody mouth appeared on her forehead, her clothes were torn, and whip marks appeared on her smooth skin, and a little blood stain turned black and red in the ground, and there was a fishy sweet smell.

The hand holding Hua Xuanji's wrist did not let go for a long time, and the soft singing voice seemed to be rolling tightly from the sand of the curve: "Miss, hurry, go quickly, leave me alone, go quickly." ”

For a while, Hua Xuanji was a little confused, bent down to help the weak Qingge up, looked around but found no traces of the carriage, and Qingge didn't act like an assassin.

Hua Xuanji vaguely felt a sense of danger, and then wanted to ask if she bit her lip and gave up when she saw Qingge's weak appearance, and helped Qingge to leave quickly.

However, a cold breath suddenly came from behind him.

didn't have time to think about it, Hua Xuanji held Qingge with one hand, and the other hand didn't even have time to pull out the dagger like a stab in the back. But his wrist was grabbed alive in mid-air.

This method was very different from the light song just now, and the huge force seemed to crush her wrist. The left hand couldn't let go of the light song at all, the only thing that could be used was the lower body and bare feet, Hua Xuanji gritted her teeth fiercely, and kicked backwards without discipline.

The so-called no trick has a move, the person behind him has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he didn't expect Hua Xuanji to come to this move, he was caught off guard by being kicked in his left leg, and his attention was transferred, and the palm holding Hua Xuanji also gave a few points.

Hua Xuanji seized this vacancy, hurriedly withdrew her hand and dragged Qingge to the side.

"Sure enough, I taught the person, and even this kung fu is very similar to me." There was no anger in the words of the person who was kicked, but an unruly ruffian.

In that cynical tone, Hua Xuanji only felt a chill behind her, and the hand holding Qingge almost trembled until she let go, her eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at the person's position in disbelief. The voice revealed an air of incredible amazement:

"White Flame. How are you here. ”

The other party didn't give her the slightest answer, Hua Xuanji was stunned, and the hand holding Qingge was broken away at some point, and before he could react, something suddenly covered her waist, and a faint smell of tea entered her nasal cavity.

How could Hua Xuanji forget that unforgettable smell.

When she was lost in and out of the palace, there was a person who fled without hesitation, and embraced her with the aroma of tea every night. That tsk, good tea, seems to have become an old thing.

Well, it's been a long time since I've seen him, as if he had disappeared from him since that rainy night, and there was no news, but tonight, how could he be here.

"Because, I've been following you." The elegant voice was no longer as gentle as before, and the warm breath came into the ears, but Hua Xuanji felt a biting coldness. suddenly wanted to struggle, but made Bai Yan buckle himself into his arms even harder.

"White Flame, you don't want to be like this."

I don't know if it's my own sensitive transition, the white flame behind her brings her no longer the kind of peace of mind she usually has, thinking of the scars on Qingge's body just now, a cool breath suddenly rose above her head, could it be that Qingge is also ...... What did he hurt?

The palm that imprisoned her in her arms suddenly moved down slowly, until Hua Xuanji's lower abdomen, which was not fully revealed, and her slender fingers gently pressed downward. "I heard that you are pregnant with Ye Hua's child?"

The wrist turned suddenly, and in the next second, the dagger that was still tightly held in Hua Xuanji's hand just now, and it had already carried a layer of meager sweat droplets, instantly transferred to Bai Yan's hand.

The red lips hooked a beautiful arc, the narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the silver dagger shone brightly in the moonlight. also reflected Bai Yan's handsome face more and more demonically. "I said how Yehua returned the moon to me, it turned out to be a 'new love' for you."

The sound of the sky crossed the silent moonlight, and when Hua Xuanji recovered from the stacked events, the sharp dagger that shone with cold light was facing her lower abdomen.

The tip of the knife was slightly raised, and before Hua Xuanji could exclaim, the outermost layer of coarse cloth had been punctured.