Huaxin was stunned for a while, then slowly turned his head, twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled without smiling, "Lord Wang, the concubine seems to have a tire gas......

As she spoke, her strength was scattered, her body leaned, and she immediately fell slowly with the snow from a height of dozens of feet.

Don't you just act, who wouldn't!

Shuyi is going to come to save her, right? The classic action at this time should be that he reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist......

An aqua blue figure flashed to her side like a flash of light, but it wasn't her hand...... It's the legs, the damn movement that puts the two of them in some indescribable pose.

The painting heart brushed red, and struggled slightly, but his leg strength was extraordinary, and she couldn't break free.

"Don't move, or ...... This king will inevitably not be able to hold it, so I will let you move the tire tonight. ”

His warm breath was on her face, and waves of mist rose in the cold night, and his inky hair hung down and wrapped around her neck, tightening her wavering heart.

The two maintained an ambiguous posture, whispering in a low voice, seemingly intimate, and the ears and temples grinding made others blush.

Shuyi hooked the waist of Huaxin with one foot, and landed firmly on one foot, the night was very cold, but Huaxin felt very hot, so hot that she kept sweating, and she just wanted to quickly push away Shuyi to breathe.

Shuyi was pushed by the cold, took a few steps back, his wide sleeves shook in the wind, and he motioned to the secret guard behind him to untie the hair for him, and handed it over to Hua Xin intact.

I have to admit that Shuyi's emergency response made the painting staggered, this man is simply not human.

Well, he wasn't human in the first place......

The night wind blew the corners of his clothes, and made his face full of spirit.

After this battle, everyone saw clearly that His Royal Highness King Yi, who was cultivated in the Dragon Court of the Heavenly Palace, was an out-and-out lover.

It's just that this arrogant and domineering Princess Yi seems to be a little too ignorant......

It's ridiculous that everyone in the world is like this, they only know the appearance, at this time it was Shuyi who wanted their lives, and it was the painting of the heart that tried to save them.

Shu Yi casually walked to Nan Muli and Huang Yu's side, and sneered, "What's the matter with the Poison of Devouring God?"

"I asked the Lord of the Southern City to take it. Huang Yu preemptively returned to Nan Mu.

Shuyi was stunned for a moment, and said in a tough and mocking tone, "Do you think that if it's you, this king won't dare to kill him?"

Huang Yu's face turned pale, "Huang Yu only wants to die." ”

"Why do you think that once you die, you can calm the wrath of this king?" As long as Shuyi's gaze was away from the heart of the painting, he always kept a frozen face, "The poison of devouring gods, the fire of Lishui If you don't give this king an explanation today, no one in Qingcheng will be able to escape the blame!"

Nan Mu left Fang to speak, but was grabbed by Huang Yu.

"Everything is done by Huang Yu alone, the poison is caused by Huang Yu, the fire is caused by Huang Yu, and it has nothing to do with others......"

Shuyi interrupted her unhurriedly, and stared at her with a pair of phoenix eyes, "This seems to be a little different from what this king has checked, do you really think this king is so easy to fool?"

Huang Yu was silent, Shuyi glanced at her, turned his head and asked Nan Muli, "Nancheng Lord, Nanxiao County Lord was born as your biological sister, why are you so lazy to find out the real murderer behind the scenes? Is it your incompetence or do you deliberately shield the murderer!"

"The lord of the southern city is shielding Huang Yu, he was born as a disciple of the phoenix feather, he should not respect the teacher's kindness, and I hope that the prince will read the dilemma of the southern city lord's kindness and righteousness, so as to avoid the crime of not reporting it. Huang Yu thought that he was not leaking, and he fell to the ground and leaned down to confess his guilt.