<>"It's late."

Fan Shaohuang waved his hand, pulled off the white curtain she had just touched, and covered her body. He wiped it dry with the blood on the ground, then wrapped her body and hung it in the air, floating out of the balcony, swung both hands hard, and the white cloth immediately threw it into the distance like a ball.

That direction is the direction of the mass grave of the back mountain.

"Young Emperor...Young Emperor, I hate...you..." A weak voice came back from the air.

"If you put your ideas on Wan'er, otherwise I can still treat you as your friend."

After solving the problem of the person who harmed Wan'er, if he took off the burden on his shoulders, Fan Shaohuang really felt relaxed, came to the head of the bed and looked at Wan'er.

"Wan'er, I wonder if you have heard what she said just now. You are my only love in this life. So, you must wake up quickly, and then we will leave here and live a secluded life in the mountains, okay?"

The woman on the bed moved her fingers, but Fan Shaohuang was too focused on her expression, so he didn't notice it.

When Yan Tian appeared in front of Feng Shangxie, Feng Shangxie was indeed shocked.

Just now, he didn't hear anyone report, someone came?

I didn't hear the sound of the door opening below. How did he come in?

Yantian looked at the person who was looking at him in front of him, and sat down calmly, "My name is Yantian, yes..."

"I know, the little witch sent you to help me." Feng Shangxie was really not afraid of being angry when he met for the first time, and he was not polite.

"..." Yan Tian raised his eyebrows, meaning that he knew the best.

Unexpectedly, the master was like a little witch in the eyes of this man.

However, this nickname does match the image of the owner. What he said was the past, not the present.

"When will we set off?"

"It's still early, let's go in another hour." Feng Shangxie glanced at him and sat opposite him.

The man looked at him with a somewhat similar temperament to him, with a noble aura and a bit unrestrained.

"Oh." Yan Tian responded, "There is no hurry, why are he anxious?"

"Who are you from the little witch?" Feng Shangxie couldn't help but speak, and reached out to pour him a glass of red wine.

"Didn't you ask this knowingly?" Yan Tian smiled.

"What do you say?" Feng Shangxie was puzzled.

"The day before yesterday, weren't you there too?" Yan Tian took the wine glass he handed over, touched him lightly, and took a sip.

"Did you see it?" Feng Shangxie frowned. Sitting in such a corner, could he still see it? Still remember him?

"What do you think?" Yan Tian smiled faintly.

"The little witch won't......"

"It should be known." It would be strange if the master didn't know.

"Ah, I'm dead, no wonder..." I have to accompany him to participate in this event.

"The master didn't see you because she wanted to kill the Kang-sama to take revenge and didn't want to implicate you." Yan Tian glanced at him.

"I know." How could he not know. "But I don't mind."

"You don't mind, the master minds, I'll sleep and call me when I leave." Yantian lay on the sofa, closed his eyes, and left some time for the man to think about it himself.

"Master?!" Feng Shangxie noticed what Yan Tian said just now, why did he call the little witch as his master? "Hey, I'll ask you, why did you call the little witch as his master?"

"..." Yan Tian opened his eyes and looked at him without saying anything, then closed his eyes again.

His agreement surprised Feng Shangxie.

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