Chapter Eighty-Three: Can You Remember Me?

Unlike before, this time Shen Jiaojiao's slap was easily grabbed by the ninth master.

Jiu Ye had a gloomy face, approaching her step by step, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

"Afraid of what?" Shen Jiaojiao cooperated and stepped back step by step.

"You can stab me with a sword and slap me, I couldn't beat you then, and now you're not afraid of my revenge?"

"Oh? How to retaliate? Shen Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows and asked disdainfully.

Forcing her into a corner, the Ninth Master stretched out his arm to prop himself on the wall beside her face, and threatened in a low voice, "Perhaps, I am the same kind of person as the Sixth Prince?" ”

Just when he wanted to pounce and hug her, Shen Jiaojiao kicked his knee joint, "It's still troublesome!" Hurry up and find a way to get out. ”

Jiu Ye rubbed his knees and laughed, "Now you find that you can't get out without me, right?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Shen Jiaojiao stepped forward and gave him another kick, "Fu Han will find that no one can leave." ”

Seeing that she was really anxious, Jiu Ye stopped joking.

He stepped forward and put his arm around her shoulders and buried her face in his arms.

Then he put his big hand on his shoulder, pretending to touch her face, but in fact blocked her side face, and the two of them left the courtyard with such a swagger.

On the other side, looking at the back of Fu Ti leaving, Fu Han always felt that something was wrong.

How could he have left so simply?

It's not his character.

Don't...... He doesn't like Shen Jiaojiao that much?

Or is there something else going on?

Peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and Fu Han strode towards the dormitory.

Seeing that the guard was not there, his heart thumped.

He kicked open the door of the dormitory, and when he saw the drape that had been laid down on the bed, and the skirt of the dress that showed a little bit under the hem of the curtain, he smiled.

"Beauty, are you in a hurry?"

Closing the door, Fu Han walked to the bed step by step.

Pulling back the curtain, looking at the woman's insistence on turning her back to herself, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Still angry?" ”

Drilling into the curtain, in the small space, everything is full of shadows, and it seems so cramped and intimate.

Feeling the weight on her body, You Yue's heart was pounding, and her excited heart almost jumped out of her throat.

He finally got close to her, and he would never forget her again!

The wrists of both hands were lifted to the back of the man's slender and powerful hands, and the clear breath of peach blossom brewing sprayed on her face, which was intoxicating and surrendering.

The man leaned close to her lips, wanting to rob her of her breath, and You Yue gave up his gaze in anticipation, waiting for his picking.

But just then, he suddenly stopped.

This feels clearly not right......

Suddenly, the heavy curtain was pulled apart by the large, slender and powerful hand, and the man clamped her chin, letting the light hit her face by surprise.

Before the anticipation had completely dissipated, consternation and despair had crept up on her rosy cheeks.

The man got up from her, dragged her from the bed to the ground with a cold face, and his voice was awe-inspiring and murderous, "Who are you?" ”

Who are you?

These three words woke You Yue up from the panic.

She looked at his handsome face and laughed, and her laughter was sad and sad, "Who am I?" Hahaha, who am I? ”

"Who am I, you ask? You ask me who I am! ”

"Can't you remember me once!"

Fu Han frowned, looked at her crazy appearance, and said coldly: "Who sent you, where is she?" ”

"Do you know the consequences of what you do?"

"The consequences, what are the consequences?" You Yue's eyes were full of self-deprecation when she looked at him, "Kill me, huh?" ”

"Lord Wang, can you remember me before killing me?"

"My name is You Yue, You who has no regrets, the moon that sets and the stars sink."

Fu Han has always had little patience for people who play tricks on him, and seeing that You Yue always said some ridiculous things, Fu Han felt that there was no need to keep her at all.

Slender and powerful fingers grabbed her neck, snatching her breath away little by little.

You Yue looked at him unwillingly with tears in her eyes, not understanding why he was so cruel to herself.

Breathing became painful, the blood rushed up to the brain, and the throat couldn't even swallow......

Just when You Yue felt that she was about to die, suddenly, there was a sound behind her that broke through the air, Fu Han's face changed, and he immediately retreated.

The neck was loosened, and the air rushed to the lungs, and You Yue also saved her life.

Fu Han didn't have time to pay attention to her, he sensed the danger, and immediately flew to open the dark grid and took out the long sword.

Looking up, an expressionless and murderous man fell from the roof, blocked in front of You Yue, and pulled out the iron thorn he had nailed to the side.

Holding the iron thorn in both hands, Tang didn't talk nonsense, and flew directly to Fu Han.

The two were fast and dazzled for more than 20 rounds, still winning or losing.

But it is obvious that Fu Han's speed has become slower and slower, and there are more and more flaws.

Seeing Fu Han's door wide open, Tang He immediately held the iron thorn and crashed into Fu Han's arms without hesitation, seeing that the iron thorn was about to stab Fu Han's chest, a heart-rending "No!" suddenly came from behind him. ”

Tang He's face was shocked, and his hand was slow, so he missed the opportunity to kill Fu Han.

Fu Han seized the opportunity to immediately raise his sword to block, but he forgot that Tang He used double stabs.

Seeing that the attack was blocked, Tang He shook his other wrist and nailed Fu Han's shoulder neatly with an iron spur in his hand.

"Don't!"

You Yue cried, crawled to Fu Han's side with her hands and feet, and spread her hands in front of Fu Han.

She looked at Tang He with a bitter cry, and when she saw Tang He's face clearly, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes were full of fear, "It's you?" ”

"Why are you here?"

Seeing You Yue's face, Tang He suddenly remembered who she was.

Isn't she Shen Jiaojiao's so-called cousin? How did she end up here?

How did he end up here?

This is also the question You Yue wants to ask.

How could this person who inexplicably broke into her house and cleaned up her family so badly be here?

What is his relationship with Shen Jiaojiao?

In the flash of light, You Yue felt as if she had grasped something.

The day this man came to the door was the night Shen Jiaojiao left from her house.

Now he has appeared again, and after Shen Jiaojiao left?

He...... Meet Shen Jiaojiao!

Even, he may be Shen Jiaojiao's person at all!

His inexplicable bullying at the beginning may have been Shen Jiaojiao's instructions!

Now that he came up, he shouted and shouted to kill, it must be to save Shen Jiaojiao!

Shen Jiaojiao!

You Yue thought of Shen Jiaojiao, and gritted her teeth with hatred.

For so many years, she has always been against herself everywhere, what an insidious and cunning slut!

Forcibly swallowing her resentment towards Shen Jiaojiao, You Yue threw herself on Fu Han and shouted loudly:

"You're here to find Shen Jiaojiao, right?"

"Shen Jiaojiao is gone, she has been rescued!"

"Please, let him go!"

You Yue's words did make Tang Ji feel a little relieved, but Tang Ji was indifferent to her plea.

This sixth prince has already harmed Shen Jiaojiao twice, and it would be a scourge to keep him any longer, so it is better to kill him directly, and it will be a hundred.

Thinking of this, Tang and the iron thorn took off his hand and stabbed straight at Fu Han's front door.

"Don't!"

You Yue shouted as she rushed forward with all her might, blocking Tang Ji's iron thorns, and then, fell heavily to the ground.