"From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other! Good for yourself! ”

After speaking, Xue Yihan flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

"Yi Han!" Su Yuqing was shocked, desolate and helpless, her arm wrist bone was misaligned, and when she fell before, her ankle was sprained, and when she saw Xue Yihan wanting to leave, she didn't have time to get up, so she had to endure the pain and force herself to stand up, and grabbed the hem of Xue Yihan's purple-patterned dragon robe with her uninjured hand.

"Yi Han, I, Su Yuqing, swear to God, I really haven't done anything to be sorry for you!" Su Yuqing tugged at the tail of his robe tightly, whimpering miserably, and her trembling and hoarse voice revealed deep despair.

"Let it go." Xue Yihan didn't react to her oath.

"I only knew that Shougong Sha suddenly disappeared half a month ago, but before I could find out the reason, rumors spread against me. Yihan, I'm innocent, I really don't! Please, Yihan, please don't leave me, Yihan, Yu'er, please. Seeing Xue Yihan's absolute decision, Su Yuqing suddenly felt unprecedented panic, she couldn't let him leave like this, even if she gave up her dignity and was humble to the dust, she had to try her best to save him.

"Shut up!" Xue Yi snorted coldly, "My name, how could a woman like you call it at will?" Let me hear it again, and I'll kill you!" ”

After speaking, Xue Yihan pulled out the hem of his robe vigorously, looked at the blood stains on the hem of his robe, his face stiffened slightly, his bright black eyes contracted involuntarily, and then he snorted coldly in disgust, and left without looking back.

The murderous aura of the snow sword wrapped in the ice blade struck head-on, making Su Yuqing feel the coldness that invaded the bones and the pain that devoured the heart. He was so determined that he was going to kill her!

Su Yuqing stared at the back that was as tall as a pine, and his wide-sleeved robe lined with his long figure was even more noble and noble. She stared at his fading back, expecting him to look back at her, if not at all, but until the back faded out of her sight, he never slowed down, never looked back at her.

The heart, broken beyond piecework, was like a blood stain in the palm of the hand, drying up little by little, condensing into a crimson blood stain, exuding a fishy smell of despair.

At that moment, she clearly felt the murderous aura he exuded enveloping her, he really wanted to kill her.

Su Yuqing sat numbly on the cold blue brick floor, the tears on her cheeks had dried up, and her ethereal eyes like ink jade were blank and terrifyingly empty at the moment.

"Yi Han." The hoarse voice contained sadness and despair, like Du Juan's cry of blood, as light as a feather, floating out of her red lips, and then being blown away by the wind in an instant.

"Poof!" A fishy sweet hot current unexpectedly surged up her throat, Su Yuqing tried to swallow it, but she couldn't resist the strong feeling, Sakura's lips opened slightly, and a mouthful of bright red blood gushed out, staining her light gauze skirt and snow-white chin.

His head began to dizzy, and his phoenix eyes, which were as clear as ink jade, were dyed with a layer of blood, and he gradually became unable to see, and his body became heavier and heavier, until he could no longer support it. Eventually, like a cracked glass doll, she fell to the ground and fainted.

In the cold smoke pavilion, I don't know when there was a man wearing a purple dragon wide-sleeved brocade robe, he was wearing a jade crown of eastern pearls, his face was like a bright moon, his eyes were like stars, and under the straight nose bridge like a mountain peak, his thin and red lips were tightly pursed. He lowered his head and looked at the unconscious woman at his feet, his delicate snow-white chin dyed with a dazzling bright red, and a touch of distress gradually appeared in his deep and dark eyes.

"Yuqing." The man slowly squatted down, pityingly hugged Su Yuqing into his arms, he stretched out his slender and white fingers, and gently wiped away the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, his warm voice was full of pity, and the domineering that would never be easily shown on weekdays, "I know that you will be injured, but ...... Yuqing, no matter what you think, you can only be my Xuanyuan Jinghao's woman! This matter is destined not to change! ”