Seeing that he was hesitant and suspected fraud, Suzaku urged him, "Say it quickly!" Otherwise, I'll kill you with one sword! The tone was serious.

As the words fell, Suzaku slammed his shoulder with the back of his knife, causing him to ache for a while, and he almost screamed.

After thinking about it for a while, Xue Yuan decided to tell her the truth of the matter, which might lead to murder, but he wanted to take a gamble.

"Suzaku girl, your master, he ...... He's dead, and I'm resurrecting him from the dead. ”

Xue Yuan raised his head to look at her, patiently explaining to her the pain in his shoulder, and at the same time a little worried in his heart.

Suzaku didn't believe it at first, but after looking at him for a long time and seeing that there was no hesitation in his eyes, he believed him a little, but the truth is not necessarily a good thing.

At this moment, Suzaku became excited, and Fang Cai's calm and composure did not know where to go, and the hand holding the knife began to tremble.

"I don't believe it, the master is so powerful, how could he die, you must be lying to me." She said excitedly.

As the words fell, Suzaku raised the knife in his hand high, and the cold and sharp knife slashed mercilessly towards the snow source.

Xue Yuan closed his eyes helplessly, he didn't panic when death came, but he was unwilling.

I just crossed over, I wanted to achieve a hegemony with modern knowledge, I wanted to get drunk and lie on the knees of a beauty, but now it is a luxury to live an extra second.

Soon, with a whoosh, the knife in Suzaku's hand fell, cutting through his clothes.

Xue Yuan didn't feel the pain, only felt a chill in his chest.

When I looked down, I saw that the clothes on my body were split by Suzaku, and there was a scar on my pale yellow skin.

Xue Yuan immediately understood that Suzaku was examining his body, and the scar on his chest was cut by someone when the original owner saved Suzaku, and Suzaku could not forget it.

He looked up at Suzaku again, but saw that Suzaku was at a loss, with a painful expression on his face and tears flowing from his eyes.

Xue Yuan was a little puzzled, but more worried.

"You... What's wrong? He asked with concern, his tone soft.

"The master is dead, I only understand now, why he didn't take it, he was afraid of killing me." Suzaku choked.

As the words fell, Suzaku put the knife on his neck, and his tearful face revealed a firm determination.

"Master, Suzaku is here to accompany you." When the words fell, Suzaku smiled and closed his eyes again, intending to kill himself.

In front of him, Suzaku was about to wipe his neck, but Xue Yuan didn't care about anything else, and shouted, "Suzaku is not afraid, the master will protect you." ”

Hearing this, Suzaku immediately stopped, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar master in front of him, with a shocked expression.

"Suzaku is not afraid, the master is by his side, Suzaku, you look at me, I am your master!" The snow source strikes while the iron is hot.

This is read from the memory of the original owner, when Suzaku is sad, the original owner will coax her like this, but I didn't expect such a fierce man as the original owner to say such a thing.

The familiar words, the concern and worry, rekindled hope in Suzaku's heart.

It's just that she was more surprised, she froze in place, looking overwhelmed.

"Suzaku, although your master is dead, he was killed by someone, and you have to avenge him!" Xue Yuan reminded her.

Knowing that her master was killed, Suzaku immediately reacted, but saw that her eyes were cold, her eyes were firm, and her heart of revenge was firm.

But after all, she couldn't resist the sadness, and only cheered up for a moment, and the sadness broke her again.

"Master, he's dead,......" Suzaku said in a choked voice, and the hand holding the knife lost its strength.

She looked at the strange master in front of her, and suddenly burst into tears, and couldn't help but throw herself into his arms all at once.

At this moment, Xue Yuan's heart had stirred up a thousand waves, she had never been so close to a woman, and Suzaku threw herself into her arms, which made him very uneasy.

After a while, Suzaku let go of the knife in his hand, and the knife fell to the ground with a thumping sound, as if his heart was broken.

Seeing this, Xue Yuan kicked the knife away, lest she couldn't think of a knife and wipe her neck.

Xue Yuan was silent, not daring to touch her, so he let her hold her all the time.

Suzaku's body was very soft, and there was a faint fragrance on his hair, which really fascinated him, but he kept his restraint and did not move his two hands.

But how can physical sensations be ignored? He remained restrained, struggling with reason and instinct.

At the same time, time slowed down, as if paused, and every moment was torture for him.

Instinct prompted him to immediately throw the beautiful woman in his arms down, but reason told him that he couldn't.

His heart struggled, and his forehead began to sweat constantly, and the sweat gently slid down and fell onto Suzaku's delicate face.

Suzaku felt it, and then he understood what kind of torture the man in front of him was facing, and he could still hold it like this, was he still a man?

Suzaku couldn't help laughing, and said secretly: Since the master's body is still there, protecting his body is not a betrayal, which gives her such a glimmer of hope.

Thinking of this, Suzaku breathed a sigh of relief, still a little sad, she let go of the snow source and stood firm alone.

At the same time, Xue Yuan also opened his eyes, let out a long breath and slowly relaxed, the hero was sad about the beauty pass, and he was no exception, not to mention that he was not a hero.

The main thing is that Suzaku is dressed conservatively and does not show an inch of flesh, and if Suzaku is dressed as revealing as a modern person, he is not very sure that he can hold back.

At this moment, Suzaku kept staring at him, but he didn't speak, no doubt still missing his master, but unfortunately his master was dead.

Xue Yuan broke the silence and said indifferently, "Your master treats you well, and now you have to avenge him if you are killed, you know?" ”

Hearing this, Suzaku accepted the fact that her master was dead, and tears flowed out of her eyes again, and she didn't listen to what Xue Yuan said.

"What's your name?" Suzaku asked.

"My name is Xue Yuan." Xue Yuan replied.

Suzaku was a little surprised, and asked again, "Then what is your purpose in borrowing corpses to resurrect souls?" Who instructed you to do this? ”

"I was originally a dead man, God summoned me, and as soon as I woke up, I became the master of your family." Xue Yuan answered truthfully.

Suzaku thought about it and didn't doubt that Xue Yuan's body was his master's body, and there was nothing to fake.

When she threw herself into Xue Yuan's arms, she confirmed that it was indeed the owner's body, the scars and birthmarks matched in every place, and the voice and appearance were completely consistent.

"In that case, then you must know how the master died, who killed the master? Tell me, I'm going to kill him. She asked.

"Your master was killed by the prince, the prince is well guarded, revenge needs to be considered in the long run, the girl must remember not to be impulsive."

Xue Yuan replied, and the words fell, and he took her hand.

Suzaku immediately turned his face and shook off his hand suddenly.

"Humph! You disciple! Don't touch me! Suzaku reprimanded.

Xue Yuan had no choice but to give up, and admonished, "Don't be impulsive, girl, otherwise not only will you not be able to take revenge, but you will die in vain." ”

Suzaku thought for a while and nodded in agreement, then turned around and left, bent down to pick up the knife on the ground when he went out, and walked out of Xue Yuan's room.