As soon as he said that, the long sword was drawn, and Di Yanyi's eyes were indifferent, and when he pulled out the long sword, blood stains were unintentionally splashed on his white robe.

But he didn't even look at it, his eyebrows were already slightly wrinkled, but he was disgusted with her blood, and suddenly threw the robe on his body and threw it far away.

At the same time as the robe was thrown away, Di Yanyi turned around and disappeared like a wisp of smoke......

“… Brother Emperor"

Xiao Liu's body couldn't stand, and the tears in his eyes seemed to have flowed out, and he couldn't come back to his senses in a daze, but his eyes were staring straight at the robe that was thrown far away by Di Yanyi.

Suddenly, I saw him turn around and leave, but his footsteps were still subconsciously chased out, but he didn't want to but just touched the wisp of green smoke.

A tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body leaned forward violently and fell to the ground......

……

Di Yanyi was covered in cold sweat, his head suddenly hurt violently, and he sat up suddenly, panting, and all in front of him was Xiao Liu falling, covered in blood.

That scene will never linger in his mind, reminding him all the time, as if it was still vivid.

Raising her hand, she carefully held Cheng Xinyan's palm, her fingertips trembled slightly, and slowly pointed to the place where her chest was bleeding in the scene just now.

There was a sudden slam in his heart, his fingertips shrunk, and he still didn't dare to touch it. He took a deep breath before he clenched his fingertips, which were trembling slightly.

This scene is his nightmare every night, which lingers, but it will come every night.

He was tormented by dreams every day and night, but after feeling her presence a few months ago, the vague appearance of the dream suddenly became clearer.

It also made his head hurt more and more.

Di Yanyi's fingertips slowly rubbed her frowning brows because of the pain, and then slowly looked at Cheng Xinyan, who was sleeping soundly on the side, a soft light flashed in her eyes, but the scene of her falling in a pool of blood suddenly ran out in front of her, and her head was like being hit hard by a hard object.

With a tight brow, Di Yanyi's face suddenly turned white and took a deep breath.

Perhaps, this is his retribution.

The corners of his mouth smiled self-deprecatingly, if it weren't for the ****, he felt that he would definitely die, so he left Xiaoliu and left by himself.

Xiaoliu, she may not have to scatter her soul later, and she will not gather her soul until 10,000 years later......

Even if he ran out of strength at the time, he only saved a shell of her and a touch of her remaining soul knowledge, but he still miscalculated in the end......

……

Cheng Xinyan suddenly felt someone beside her in her sleep, and she immediately began to feel a little uneasy.

But, no matter how much she wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, she couldn't open her eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly felt someone stretching her eyebrows, and she paused and began to feel the slow movement of her fingertips.

The movements are gentle, and the fingertips are slightly cool.

For some reason, it made her feel inexplicably attached for a while, and it would make her feel this way......

It's Di Yanyi who won't come, right?

Although it may also be Situ Xiangyu, she has a strong feeling in her heart at this time that this person will be Di Yanyi.

She touched his fingertips, which were also so cold, but they were slightly warm above the fingertips. At this time, the formal fingertips used by the person are not the abdomen.

And when Situ Xiangyu pulled her, she felt that Situ Xiangyu was not only on his fingertips, but also on his fingertips.

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