Chapter 88

The night breeze is very cool, and she must be very cold when she is wet. Sheng Yan couldn't help but approach her. She was asleep, quiet as a child, unprepared for his arrival. Sheng Yan put his hand on the dagger at his waist, he was enough to kill her. But his heart was fiercely resisting.

After standing for a moment, Sheng Yan turned around and left in a dejected manner, no, he couldn't do anything, in the face of this girl who imprisoned him here, he was so eager to be free and eager to embark on a journey to find Ali, but he didn't want to base everything on killing her.

At the moment when he took a step, a slightly desolate voice came from behind him: "I'm cold." ”

Sheng Yan hesitated to pause.

"Give me a dress, okay?" said the girl.

Sheng Yan held his breath and was about to go to the house to get clothes, but his ankle was suddenly pulled by the girl: "I want your coat." ”

Sheng Yan hesitated, feeling the faint force that spread from his ankles throughout his body, he took off his coat and strode away. Early in the morning, he saw her sleeping outside in his coat. Because her legs had been soaked in the icy water for too long, when she left the lake, her feet were white and dazzling, like dazzling pearls in the sky.

Gradually, his feelings for her changed subtly, he no longer hated her, and the first thing he did when he got up every day was to see her. Sometimes when she was playing in the lake, he would look at it for a long time.

Suddenly, one day, something strange happened to that lake, and those rapidly moving whirlpools swept the fish into it along with the girl. Sheng Yan saw that something was wrong, and he jumped into the lake.

He swam anxiously in the middle of the lake, looking for her. Behind a school of fish fleeing in panic, he saw a pitch-black behemoth. Sheng Yan swam over without fear and found that the girl was being held in the mouth by the monster. Her long hair fluttered freely in the water, and she touched his face with a smile, looking like she was at home.

Sheng Yan drew his dagger and stabbed at the monster, and the monster instantly turned into a cloud of black mist, enveloping the girl in it, and disappeared in an instant. Sheng Yan searched hard, but to no avail. When he returned to the shore exhausted, he saw the girl lying on the grass licking a man's wounds.

Sheng Yan was stunned. The man was dressed in brocade black and had long black hair. The blood-red wound on his waist looked like a knife wound.

The man in black saw Sheng Yan with a blank face, he gently pushed the girl away and slowly sat up. Staring at Sheng Yan with blazing eyes, he asked the girl, "Jing Yu, you haven't told me who he is?"

It turned out that this girl's name was Jingyu, and Sheng Yan looked at her with a pair of soft eyes.

Jing Yu glanced at Sheng Yan and laughed: "I don't know. ”

The man in black frowned: "What are you doing here with a strange man?"

Jingyu said mischievously and aggrievedly: "You have been gone for so long, and no one has played with me." ”

The man in black stood up and approached Sheng Yan with a solemn face, he lowered his eyes and looked at the dagger on Sheng Yan's waist: "Jing Yu, even your dagger was given to him, no wonder I was injured like this." ”

Sheng Yan's heart tightened, could he be the monster in the lake just now.

Jing Yu took the hand of the man in black: "Dusang, haven't I detoxified for you?"

"Why did I ask you why you gave him your dagger?" said Toussaint, his tone aggravated, his face full of gloom.

Jing Yu suddenly fell silent, she pursed her lips, and stopped talking, Sheng Yan couldn't understand the deep meaning of her expression at all, and felt that this man and woman seemed to be husband and wife, so she didn't want to hurt people's feelings, so she said frankly: "She wants me to kill her." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fei came and grabbed Sheng Yan's neck with one hand. Sheng Yan looked at Toussaint's hand that suddenly became longer, the speed was so fast, and the strength was also great, which instantly made him feel difficult to breathe, and his neck hurt as if it was about to break.

"I'm just thinking it's fun, let him go. Seeing this, Jing Yu hurriedly said, seeing that Du San did not let go, she looked at each other angrily: "I'm angry, Du Sang, I'm really going to be angry." ”

Dussaint gritted his teeth and said to Sheng Yan: "If you touch one of her hair, I want you to be broken into ten thousand pieces." With that, he let go of his hand. Sheng Yan clutched his chest and gasped for breath, and didn't say anything more to him.

Toussaint turned away angrily, his long flowing black hair hanging down to his waist, and he was wearing a wide black dress, embroidered with gold silk with a hideous dragon and phoenix on his face, and a touch on Jing Yu's clothes.

Sheng Yan came back to his senses at this time, and looked at Jing Yu, who was tilting his head to look at her, and was a little embarrassed.