Shao Yan looked at her side face, her eyes were cold, her cheeks were covered with hair, and she was huddled behind the tree, like a cat who was frightened and wanted to fight back.

A smile appeared on the bright red lips, "It's okay if you can't lit it, just be able to attract people."

There were no two people inexplicably. Those who were lying in the deep were sure that in addition to He Yong just now, there were other people who broke into the medicine garden, and they couldn't help but become more cautious.

The fire swayed wildly in the wind, as if it was about to merge with the wave-like sea of ​​flowers. The closer you got, the more you could feel the hot air covering the surface, and the fire became bigger and bigger.

Close to the place where their companions had just disappeared, they exchanged their eyes and approached carefully. The burnt grass pole was tilted and tilted, revealing a pair of men's feet. Except for the sound of flames swallowing the grass stalks, there was no other movement. They looked around cautiously and just took a step forward.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed from afar and rushed straight towards them. Without a sound or a word, he started fighting with them as soon as he landed.

There was only one person on the other side. They were shocked at first, but before they could take it seriously, they were about to withdraw people and guard them, and they found that two of them had been damaged. The opponent was decisive and neat, and they shot as fast as the wind. They were all at the corner of their body, fast and accurate, and they were not ordinary assassins at first glance.

Shen Biyue turned around and glanced at the man from afar. They were fighting hard, and then they focused completely on Tianfeng.

Just as I was about to touch him quietly, I was suddenly pulled by the person behind me.

"They will come out by themselves, and don't have to go there."

She was stunned, and then she realized that he was getting better again.

He heard his low voice sounded, with a slight hoarseness, "The other party is a ghost hand, you can't ask for it in the past, just let it deal with them, keep it and deal with me."

When she heard the name of Ghost Hand, she was shocked. If there was a shadow of Ghost Hand in this matter, it would not be as simple as refugees causing trouble, but rather a major case that shakes the foundation of the country and endangers the country.

Looking at the other end, Tianfeng and others were still staying in the pit obediently, looking at each other with the people guarding the pit without moving, but the people who were lying in secret had obviously changed and sent some people to deal with the uninvited guest.

She calmed down. Since the other party was a ghost hand and was coming for him and his people were here, she had no reason to charge again. She was the one who was not good at making any more money. As long as she could save her life, she would just listen to him and hide in the dark to watch the show.

Seeing that she had been looking at the group of people who were fighting together without any eyes on her, Shao Yan gently pulled her arm.

"What's wrong?" She responded perfunctorily, looking around, her eyebrows frowned, and her heart full of thoughts.

“Dirty, uncomfortable.”

Her attention was finally pulled back. She turned to look at him. Her face was almost transparent, without a trace of blood. Her lips were pursed red, and her charming eyebrows were still enchanting. She just now swept over her palm and her eyelashes slightly lowered, casting a shallow shadow under her pale eyes. She was thin and depressed, with a thrilling and pathological beauty.

"It's uncomfortable." He lowered his head and leaned towards her.

She held his wrist and her face changed slightly. She immediately looked around. She had realized the problem.

The fragrance of flowers was too strong, which was a question she had never thought about before setting the fire.

He was poisoned by A Furong, so he could not get too close to this flower. He was able to come over safely and safely with his will and her acupuncture to forcibly suppress the disease. He used fire to burn flowers to eliminate the root cause of his illness. He never thought that this newly cultivated A Furong flower could not touch the fire. The more it burned, the richer the fragrance of the flower became.

Shao Yan suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her arms closer to her arms, hugged her tightly, burying her face lightly in her neck. Compared to the hay in her hand, the smell on her body seemed to calm him down more, and her dizzy head also woke up a little.

People feel uncomfortable, and holding anything is like hugging driftwood, as if this can relieve a little pain, and the same is true for this man.

His breathing pounced on his neck, and his soft lips rubbed from time to time, making her itchy. She couldn't help but shrink her body, but was hugged tighter by him. He was tall, and this hug almost lifted her up. Her back was folded back, and her knees were not touching the ground, and she was half in the air, so she could only hold his neck to leverage the force.

She should have gotten angry if she was normal, but now, she just gritted her teeth, clamped a silver needle in her hand, crawled into his clothes, and walked around her back. Her cold fingers touched his colder skin, and she couldn't help but tremble.

"It may hurt a little, please bear it." She subconsciously used the same tone as the child. Shao Yan didn't say anything, but when the pain hit her limbs and bones, she couldn't help but breathe heavily.

The process of applying needle requires great concentration. She took into account the situation around her and did not dare to make mistakes. She soon became sweaty and the range of fighting gradually came towards them. She took the time to look at them and found that Tianfeng had gone to the bondage, got out of the pit, and started fighting with those people.

The pain in his body seemed to hit the head in an instant, and his whole brain seemed to be on fire, frozen, and he was hit hard with a hammer. The pain made him bit his lips and the blood oozed out quickly dyed her neck red.

Shao Yan is not a person who can't bear the pain, but it is a hundred times stronger than the pain he has suffered in the past, making people want to die.

"Hold on, someone comes over and lie down." Shen Biyue finished speaking, thinking about his current state, he should be unable to do anything, and he only knew how to hurt, so he had to free up a needle and gently pierce his waist.

The lower body was weak, and he rushed forward softly, hugged her and fell to the ground.

The people just rubbed their heads and blew up a hurricane. The fragrance of flowers was strong and it swayed down in the ashes of plants and trees.

"It hurts." He suddenly said in her ear, his voice vaguely and almost twisted.

"It will be fine soon." She couldn't say anything extra to comfort her, and focused on the needle. Now there was not much time to spend it on them. When the needle reached the most painful point, his whole body was stretched straight, like a rock on the top of a cliff, cold and hard, and the muscles on his body seemed to be frozen in an instant, without any ups and downs.

"Little Master." A black shadow fell next to the two of them, looking at the two of them embracing each other, the shock on their faces was not a little bit.

Shen Biyue looked up at him and said nothing. When the last needle fell, the person on her body gradually relaxed and her breathing became smoother.

"Wu Zheng, go and call those people over and let them take their master..." As if she was suddenly strangled by someone, her brows were pulled hard, and she opened her mouth and swallowed her words in her throat.

There was only one thought left in her mind, she saved an ungrateful, cold-blooded and violent man.

The pain gradually sootheed and had even dissipated. The moment she woke up, Shao Yan pulled her clothes open with her teeth and bit her slightly exposed snow-white shoulders. She showed no mercy at all, and she burst into bleeding in one mouthful, and even bit her the second mouthful.

This time, he was caught off guard. Chen Biyue bit his lips in pain and pinched the needle stiffly with his fingers. If he had the strength, he would have to pierce him hemiplegia.

Shao Yan closed his eyes, swallowed all the bloody smell in his mouth, relaxed, and licked the blood from the wound again and again. Until he licked it clean, he gently touched her ear with his lips.

"You have left traces on you, and you will never want to get married again in your life."

Attached to the ear, the man's low voice was like a lover's whispering, his smile was light and intoxicating, and he savored it carefully, but he had countless chills.

Chen Biyue felt angry, and her shoulders were also burning and she almost couldn't even hold the needle. She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly there was a soreness on the back of her neck and she lost consciousness.

Tianfeng cleaned up the people and found the movement here. Wu Zheng didn't know them, but only saw Shao Yan fainting from his little master, thinking that they were going to steal people. He looked angry and wanted to steal people with them.

"Tianfeng, don't do it."

Tianfeng stopped and when he saw Shao Yan's appearance, worry appeared in his eyes.

Tianfeng? Wu Zheng suddenly reacted, and his fist was about to be released and froze in mid-air. Although he and Qinghe were staying in Fengshui Prefecture, the name of King Yu was almost well-known in Daning. No one didn't know him, no one was afraid of him.

"She is not seriously injured, I took her away first."

There were dead people everywhere, and the air was filled with blood. Because of this, Wu Zheng had no idea that Chen Biyue had been bitten by someone, and only saw that she had been held in Shao Yan's arms, with her hair scattered and untidy clothes.

King Yu cannot offend him, and the little master's safety cannot be ignored. It is said that King Yu is not close to women, and he will cut off a finger when his nails rubbed at all. But now it seems that the little master may not even be able to defend his innocence, which makes him explain to Duke Feng and Qinghe.

Wu Zheng was in a dilemma.

Shao Yan lowered his head and gently stroked his fingers along her facial features. His eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips that were bitten white were all beautiful. The more he looked at him, the more he felt like he wanted to have.

This is his girl.

When he raised his head, he had regained his former indifference and handed the girl in his arms to Tianfeng. He glanced at Wu Zheng with a light look, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

"I want to take her back. If you are loyal to the Lord, it's okay to follow you."

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Miss Chen hates the overlord's force, so Prince Yu likes to see his girl being forced to look pitiful.

My mother said that her hands were itchy, what should I do if I wanted to get mad

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