Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1881
Crimson Yan's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, her black hair was flying, she was holding the baby, motionless, letting the nausea eat her body, biting off her flesh piece by piece, she tightly protected the baby in her arms .

Because of absorbing her power, the baby radiates light all over his body, making it impossible for the undead to touch.

Xueran swung the undead back and leaned forward, Crimson Yan retreated, Xueran suddenly threw out a palm, intending to snatch the baby, but Crimson Yan suddenly blocked in front of the baby.

All of Black's palm power fell on Crimson Face.

The blood stained her white clothes red.

Suddenly, a gust of wind raged, accompanied by a murderous aura.

A man suddenly appeared in front of Scarlet Face with the power of a rolling cloud.

At that moment, all the people were eclipsed in front of him.

His aura is too powerful, and his murderous aura is almost gone.

Ye Xiyue looked at this man who was close at hand but couldn't see his face clearly. The life of licking blood all year round made Ye Xiyue deeply understand that the less murderous a person is, the more serious and dangerous he is.

"Yan'er..." The man came with a suppressed and magnetic voice.

Crimson Yan's consciousness was muddled, and she tightly grasped the man's sleeve, "Your Majesty, save... save her..."

Before he could recover, he saw the man holding Scarlet Face and slowly stood up.

Along with it, there was a gust of wind that soared around instantly.

Do not!
When Ye Xiyue saw everything in front of her clearly, she was suddenly shocked.

That's not a gust of wind, that's—a blade!
Concentrating the wind into a blade but not making a move, how powerful is this man supposed to be?

Even if she looked at everything in front of her, she was deeply shocked. Such power...

The heavy rain fell suddenly, the strong wind hit, and the blade was like a leaf in the air. It hurt people when it saw it, and killed it when it saw it.

At that moment, the man seemed to have done nothing, but this piece of world became bloody and bloody.

Ye Xiyue just leaned in Huang Junye's arms like this, thinking about the pictures in her mind, she lost her mind for a while...

She closed her eyes lightly, as if entering a dream, breathing lightly and evenly, the breeze brushed her black hair, and the tips of her hair danced in the air.

In that scene, the woman was beautiful and the man was evil, it seemed as if there were only the two of them in the world for a while, sitting on the ground...

Suddenly, the picture in my mind suddenly changed.

Ye Xiyue's soul seemed to have entered her own dreamland. There was a beautiful lake in front of her eyes. Just as she was immersed in this beautiful scenery, she suddenly felt a chill in her neck.

She turned around in a daze, and looked at the person holding the sword against her neck. That man was so handsome and handsome, like a god's mansion, who else could it be if it wasn't Huang Junye.

The difference is that Huang Junye has blue eyes, but he has a pair of glazed red eyes, and there is a hint of coquettish charm all over his body.

"Tell me, who are you?" He slightly opened his thin lips, and whispered a word.

Ye Xiyue only felt that these words pierced through her heart like a bolt from the blue, "Huang Junye?"

She was dumbfounded, a little unbelievable, he actually held a sword against her neck?

"Tell me, who are you?" He said the same thing a second time.

Ye Xiyue's eyes sank, no, this person is Huang Junye, but it's not Huang Junye.

Same face, same eyes, the only difference is the color of the eyes...

Holding the blade of the sword, she moved it down bit by bit until her hand stayed at the position of her heart.

(End of this chapter)