His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 395
But she quickly came back to her senses, looking at He Anhua who was standing in front of her, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

Looking at her, she directly asked the question in her heart.

"Why did you save me? Who are you from Beiyuhuang?"

Judging from her appearance, she is only 24 or [-], with such good skills and profound spiritual power.

But she was too cold, she was unwilling to say a word, and her face was cold, without any emotional ups and downs.

"He is my master, and I am the killer he cultivated."

He Anhua spoke coldly, turned around and left after speaking.

"Lan Xiyan, please ask for blessings, let the fate of the future be left to fate, we, the future will be indefinite!"

After she finished speaking, her figure disappeared into the woods and was never seen again.

Seeing the direction she was leaving, Lan Xiyan was speechless, but she still couldn't say what was on her lips.

She accepted her kindness, and if given the opportunity, she would definitely repay her.

However, I just don't know if there is a chance.

The forest in Nuo Da was very quiet, Lan Xiyan was lying on the ground, she could only hear her own faint breathing and feel the rustling of the surrounding leaves being blown by the wind.

So quiet!

Before she had time to sigh, a sudden sharp pain came from her body, which made her scream loudly, curled up and hugged tightly, trembling on the ground.

It hurts so much, the heart-wrenching pain spreads all over the body, as if even the blood has stopped flowing, and it is extremely uncomfortable to move.

Lan Xiyan bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making a sound, her face was pale, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her lips were extremely pale.

After the pain passed, waves of heat suddenly appeared in her body, and then covered her whole body. The strong heat enveloped her, making her sweat profusely, feeling like hot buns being steamed on a steamer.

I can't breathe on all sides, and the stuffy feeling feels like my chest is about to explode, and I will suffocate to death at any time.

So hot, so hot!

Lan Xiyan curled up on the ground, her thoughts began to wander, she closed her eyes tightly, but some strange images flashed in her mind.

The numb feeling hit her whole body, causing her to shiver involuntarily.

The two little hands also began to become restless, she was so uncomfortable, she felt that she was going to die, and wanted to find a release.

She twisted her body lightly, her whole little face turned red, her face was burning hot, and her body also began to feel hot.

Is she poisoned?
Who will save her?
Her thoughts became more and more distracted, she lay on the ground and kept twisting her body, trying to find the most comfortable position.

But the ground was full of leaves, and the clothes she was wearing were torn apart indiscriminately, revealing her fair arms.

In a daze, a figure of a person suddenly appeared in her mind, with fiery clothes, an extraordinary handsome face, every frown and smile, had already penetrated into her heart, her soul.

Feng Feili, will you come and save me?

With thin lips and light teeth, Lan Xiyan read these three words softly, and Lan Xiyan smiled, ridiculing herself for being useless, and began to feel sad again.

He didn't want her anymore, how could he come?

It was he who threw himself on the street and didn't care about her life at all.

That's why she fell into Shi Tianwen's hands, then met a ghost and got married, and almost became Bei Yuhuang's woman.

Now, he should be hugging Shuiyue in his demon palace, talking and laughing happily, having a good time with wine, right?

How could he think of her, an insignificant human being?
He is the supreme king of all monsters?They have always been hostile.

But she fell in love with him hopelessly, what should she do?
(End of this chapter)