Chapter 69

"Let go of me, I'm about to hold my breath, do you hear me?" Because I was hugged and almost stopped breathing, my voice was filled with deep fear, Chun Xia, where are you girl? Don't save me.

I wanted to call Chunxia and the other little girls, but I found that I couldn't make a sound.

Because the eyes in black were staring straight at me, I was shocked by the aura of the man in black.

After a while, the man in black let go of me with a sigh, "The girls in your room have all had acupuncture points tapped by me, as well as the surveillance shadow outside." No one can help you.

Why did the girls in the room have their acupuncture points tapped by the man in black? I said, how could Chunxia react so slowly?

In Chunxia, ​​she can't come out now.

What did the man in black mean by the surveillance outside? I understood it in a blink of an eye.

So it’s no wonder that the third prince Mu Qingquan and Princess Mingzhu pretended to be acting a few days ago, and I was the only one who didn’t know that I was being watched.

Thinking of the frustration on his face here, he stood there in disgrace.

The man in black looked at me, his cold face seemed to start to melt.

What's the matter, are you trying to find a way to deal with me?

I looked at the man in black who was very close to me, and said in a low voice, "Hmph, I still regarded you as a friend just now, and now I know I was wrong."

The man in black was taken aback.

"Tell me what exactly you want", "Do you want to kidnap me or".

Don't you recognize who I am? Something flashed in the eyes of the man in black.

My heart also felt a severe pain with that thing.

I raised my head again and took a serious look at the man in black in front of me. His eyes were like stars. From a close distance, I found that the man in black's face was so tender and indistinguishable.

The whole face gave me the feeling that it fell together with a red shadow in my memory.

That red shadow is the god priest of Fengchao Kingdom, the blood-clothed man I have known since I was 5 years old.

I once forgot about him, but I saw him again when I was 9 years old. The painful feeling at that time was still the protagonist of my nightmare, so I can't forget it.

But it's impossible, the man in front of him can't be bloody.

The bloody clothes are not what they are now in my eyes.

I looked at the man in black with blurred eyes for a while and asked tentatively.

Are you bloody?

The man in black shook and looked at my face full of surprise and joy.

You recognize me, don't you forget me.

Xue Yi looked at me as if in disbelief, while I looked at him calmly.

Bloody brother, you are really bloody brother, how did you become like this? I remember you were not like this a few years ago.

Xue Yi looked at me coldly, "I finally remembered me."

Seeing that I remembered him as the blood-clothed man, I instinctively took a step back with the coldness of the blood-clothed face.Why are you scared?After taking a few steps back, I slowly calmed down.

"How did you recognize that I'm not Ao Lianqing?" I looked at the bloody black clothes in doubt.

Xue Yi said coldly, "Is there anything strange about this?"

I asked curiously, "I am already perfect under the spring and summer dress."

Xue Yi looked at me, "Because your eyes can't change, and Xue Yi looked at my purple-black hair, and you didn't want to hide your hair color."

Ah, I stroked my hair subconsciously and suddenly felt so stupid.

I countered, "Is his hair easy to hide? I don't want to wear a wig."

Xue Yi smiled slightly, and his demeanor changed to the same as it was a few years ago.

"It's been a long time, Xue'er, and you've grown up too. I came to see you because" he looked at me indifferently after speaking.

I shook my head, bloody brother, I will call you brother.

I know what temple you want me to go to but I've thought about it for a long time since I saw you last time and sure enough I don't want to go to any temple.

It hurts to reject you again But this is my truth.

There's really nothing to say here.

Xueyi looked at me lonely and angry, which was not there a few years ago, and I could see that he still wanted to say something to me.

A figure walked out beside me, looked at me ironically and then at the bloody clothes.

I opened my mouth and said, what happened to the bloody clothes is what I said, right?

The person who spoke was the Fifth Prince of Fengchao Kingdom, a charming man in his twenties in a purple robe. He looked at Xueyi and me with an evil look on his face.

As for Xue Yi's expression of coldness when he saw the person coming, Wu'er stopped talking.

After speaking, he turned his back to me and slowly left without saying anything to me, watching the blood-clothed figure gradually leave me again.

My chest started to hurt gradually, gradually uncontrollable, and gradually I knelt down.

Lost consciousness.

In a daze, I seemed to hear someone calling me, who is it.

There is a question in my heart, what does it mean that Xueyi suddenly appeared to find me and how did he become like this.

(End of this chapter)

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