Without waiting for Yan Yu to stop him, he only heard a loud sound, and a sharp arrow broke through the air, and the speed was so fast that the moment of blinking was already in front of him.

Xu Ruojiao only had time to turn her head to look, and the arrow shadow was reflected in her pupils, and then her pupils dilated.

"Poof."

She opened her mouth, but before she could speak, her body seemed to be frozen, and then a cold felt in her throat.

The sharp arrow pierced Xu Ruojiao's neck, cold and precise, and the arrow blade pierced directly from her stamina.

The plasma splattered, staining her front red.

Xu Ruojiao couldn't stand the momentum, and the person staggered back two steps, her eyes widening in disbelief.

She stared at Shu Wan deadly, her eyes full of unwillingness.

Why, why did she end up so miserable, obviously, it was Shu Wan who deserved to die.

No...... She will drag Shu Wan to hell when she dies, so she doesn't want to go to hell alone......

She trembled and stretched out her hand to Shu Wan, whimpering in her throat, but she couldn't hear what she was saying, and until she finally breathed, she was still staring at her eyes unwillingly.

Wan Yanyu was so frightened by this change that she was at a loss, and when she poked her head out to look under the city wall, she found that Xiao Yan was holding a fierce bow in her hand.

Only then did he realize that the arrow was shot by his own hands.

Xiao Yan withdrew his hand, his eyes still indifferent.

But Wan Yanyu seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, pointed at Shu Wan with a sword, and threatened: "He really cares about your life and death, you quickly beg him to withdraw from the army, quickly!" ”

He didn't even want to look at Xu Ruojiao again, in his eyes, she was just a plaything, and if she died, she would die, as long as he could live.

Shu Wan walked slowly towards the edge of the city wall.

She was dressed in a soft dress, and the lights were no match for her.

The revenge has been avenged, and now she has no worries.

And Wan Yanyu actually wanted to use her as a scheme.

It's ridiculous!

Wan Yanyu only thought that she was as greedy for life and afraid of death as him, and planned to talk to Xiao Yan for the sake of her life, so she didn't think much about it, just held the sword against her back, as long as she dared to act rashly, he sent the sword into her body.

But he never expected that she would open her arms and jump off the city wall without thinking.

When Yan Yu reacted, he subconsciously wanted to catch her, but he was a step too late after all, and he only had time to sweep the corner of her clothes and watch her fall from the city tower.

Her figure took a beautiful arc in the air, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

She slowly closed her eyes, hoping that the moment she landed on the ground would not be too painful.

However, the expected pain did not hit, and the sky swirled in front of her eyes, and the familiar cold sandalwood came to her face, and the big hand holding her waist was warm and powerful.

It's just that the force is so great that it seems to crush her completely.

She couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, frowned and opened her eyes, caught off guard by a pair of eyes that suppressed anger.

"Shu Wan, if you want to die, you should die far, do you have to die in front of this king to find bad luck?" He gritted his teeth and said word by word, and she seemed to feel her slightly trembling hands and her heartbeat beating like a drum.

"Lord Wang, are you concerned about me?" She looked at him in astonishment, trying to find more holes in his face.

"Concern?" He snorted coldly and threw her to the ground.

Shu Wan only felt that the skeleton of his body was about to fall apart, and the trace of panic and helplessness he saw on his face just now seemed to be just an illusion.

And now, his face instantly froze into ice, looked at her without a trace of emotion, and said, "Recognize your current identity!" You are now Beirong's captive, Wen Tingyu and the Northern Wolf King are nowhere to be found, this king just wants to keep your cheap life and lure them out! ”

Shu Wan moved her lips with difficulty, wanting to explain, but looking at his cold face, she couldn't say a word.

"What, what is it like for the future Empress Beirong to have her dream disappointed?"

Seeing her head down, when she caught a glimpse of the white hosta in her hair, her eyes couldn't help but get colder.

Reaching out to pluck the hosta from her hair, he played with it carefully, mockingly hooking the corners of his mouth.

"What are you doing with it? Do you want to use it to assassinate the king again? ”

Shu Wan was stunned and wanted to reach out to grab it, but he grabbed his wrist with one hand.

"Shu Wan, do you think you will still have a chance?" He sneered, his tone thin and angry, and the force of his grip on her wrist couldn't help but increase and gurgle.

Shu Wan frowned in pain, but he laughed even more wantonly.