Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 256 Losing Herself 40
Across the clear water waves, on Ye Qizhu's white and slender breastbone, deep hickey marks were as vivid as flying petals.

Squinting his eyes slightly and looking through the water at the reflection of the flickering candlelight on the wall, Ye Qizhu immediately frowned more tightly.

She is an exorcist, but she is played around by a monster, which is simply an embarrassment to the patriarch.

It's best not to see each other in this life, if we meet again, I can't drive him away, even if I bite him, I will kill him!

Whoosh.

Suddenly a sudden black shadow passed over the window sill, Ye Qizhu opened his eyes vigorously, then quickly poked his head out of the water, stroked his forehead, and became vigilant.

"Who?"

The air was silent, and there was no echo, but at this moment, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew in through the crack of the door, and the candlelight flickered a few times, and then went out.

The room was instantly plunged into darkness.

ring bell.

Ye Qizhu breathed heavily, and pressed the trembling demon lock bell.

Demonic!
Hurriedly grabbing her clothes and putting them on her wet body, Ye Qizhu held her breath and carefully stepped out of the tub to watch the movement around her.

Suddenly, another black shadow flashed in the corner of the eye, and the awe-inspiring aura of prey appeared in an instant.

Squinting her eyes, Ye Qizhu quickly turned around and looked behind her. At the same time, she waved her right hand, and where her fingertips were pointing, the Demon Suoling suddenly trembled and flew out of her palm and rushed towards the black shadow behind the curtain.

But the black figure turned over lightly to avoid it, and then bent down and knelt down: "My subordinate Han Yabai, I have seen the girl."

Cold Cliff?
Ye Qizhu stood up straight, stretched out his hand to catch the spinning demon lock bell, still with a vigilant expression: "I don't know."

Han Yabai was not in a hurry to explain, but raised his left hand and flicked lightly on the extinguished candlestick, and the extinguished candle lighted up instantly.

Looking up again, Han Yabai looked at Ye Qizhu who looked puzzled, and said in a deep voice, "Miss, do you still remember the Battle of Beizhou Imperial City?"

The faint light of the candlelight shone on Han Yabai's face, and Ye Qizhu pursed the corners of his mouth, thinking that he looked familiar.

Beizhou imperial city?

Scratching his temples, Ye Qizhu suddenly remembered something at the same time as the memory flashed, but he became more vigilant, took a step back, and gestured with both hands in front of him: "You are from Yin Qianliu, I am here The imperial city has seen you."

Han Yabai nodded: "It's right here."

Ye Qizhu immediately narrowed his eyes, stared at the darkness around him, and said sharply, "Who told you to come, why are you looking for me?"

Han Yabai hurriedly cupped his fists: "This subordinate's own idea, if it is not a last resort, this subordinate will not come to bother the girl. This subordinate begs the girl to come with me, the king's life is at stake!"

"Kings?"

"Yin Qianliu."

Ye Qizhu immediately took a step forward involuntarily, even subconsciously, and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"When I was in the imperial city, the king was attacked by someone and was seriously injured. Before that, he accidentally forced the injury to worsen in order to save the girl. Without the help of the girl..." Han Yabai almost blurted out in a hurry, but followed by the calm and calm He bowed his head and lowered his head, "Without the girl's visit, the king's wounds cannot be healed."

Unconsciously, Ye Qizhu, who was a little confused, didn't hear the clues in Han Yabai's words, but opened his eyes vigorously, and bit his lips tightly.

She knew it was him, and besides Yin Qianliu, she couldn't think of another person besides Yin Qianliu from the familiar magic breath in the grove.

But immediately afterwards, Ye Qizhu came back to his senses, but his cold eyes trembled, his brows furrowed tightly again, he clenched his fists and snorted coldly...

(End of this chapter)