Sweet Noble Heir

Wanyue was angry in her heart, and her eyes were red. She looked at Xue Xu and called him: "master Xue..."

The next moment, Xue Xu blurted out a word to let Wanyue's face change greatly, instantly blood color lost.

"Who is your master?" Xue Xu asked.

From the moment he saw Wanyue, Xue Xu knew that she and he were from the same place. However, when Xue Xu just came to this world, he left the land of corpses and blood, so that few people had seen him.

And he would have a very good breath convergence, Wanyue will not find that he and himself are from the same place.

Until Xue Xu asked.

Once upon a time, it's not easy to get rid of her former identity, but it's not easy to get rid of her former identity!

"What master? I don't understand what you're talking about. " Wan Yue pulled the corners of her lips and laughed dryly. At first, her eyes were still dodging, and she didn't dare to look at Xue Xu's eyes. Until she finished this sentence, she seemed to give her confidence. Her expression suddenly became firm. She looked directly at Xue Xu's eyes and said with some anger: "Mr. Xue, you are insulting. I am me. Do you think I should be a slave or Pets? "

Xue Xu didn't care what she was talking about. Instead, he said to himself: "look at you alone here. The mark of the contract on your body is very weak. It seems that your master is dead."

As he said this, he pointed to Wanyue a little bit. Wan Yue was in a state of confusion because of his words. Then she felt a burning pain on her face. She quickly reached out to cover her face, but could not resist the light of the contract flowing from her fingers.

"No way! impossible! The man is dead Wanyue retreated in panic and wanted to escape from Xue Xu. From Xue Xu's asking about her master's words, she was only afraid of Xue Xu.

At this moment, the position of the mark on her face began to move, but it shouldn't be. Clearly, from the day she came to this world, she had already got rid of this mark and the person. The person was dead, and the mark on her face had disappeared at that time.

"Why?! Why would there be? " Wanyue is emotional and crazy. She starts to pick the skin on her face with her nails, trying to pick off the mark.

However, the blood of the gouge is dripping, and the light of the contract imprint is still vaguely revealed.

Xue Xu sneered and said: "the contract mark is something engraved in the soul. In principle, since your master is dead, you will die with the contract. But you are still alive. Obviously, the power of the contract does not reverse. I am very curious about the means you used to avoid the reverse of the force of contract."

Wanyue's fingertips trembled. She stopped the self abusive action, and the wound on her face began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. With a hot light in her eyes, she stared at Xue Xu and asked, "you have a way to completely remove the contract mark for me, right?"

"I do have a way." Xue Xu nodded, and at the moment when Wanyue's face showed the color of ecstasy, he turned his voice and asked, "but why should I help you?"

Wan Yue's expression was stiff for a moment. At the next moment, she became confident. She made a few clear calls in her throat. She raised her feet and approached Xue Xu. She could see the appearance of her body.