A man stood behind her and landed on her neck with a sword.

The blade is sharp and shines with a cold light.

The scene changes, and a sea of ​​flowers turns into a blue sea and blue sky.

Ye Xiyue turned around in a daze and looked at the person holding the sword against her neck. The beautiful god of life was as handsome as a god, who else could it be if it weren't Huang Junye.

The difference is that Huang Junye has blue eyes, while he has a pair of red glass eyes, and a trace of evil charm is revealed on his body.

"Tell me, who are you?" He opened his thin lips and said a little.

Ye Xiyue stopped it, feeling that this sentence was like a bolt from the blue that penetrated her heart, "Phenjun Ye?"

She was dumbfounded and couldn't believe that he actually held a sword against her neck?

"Tell me, who are you?" He said the same thing a second time.

Ye Xiyue's eyes sank, no, this person is Huang Junye, but he is not Huang Junye.

The same face, the same eyes, the only difference is the color of the eyes...

The hand, holding the blade, moved it down little by little until her hand stayed in the position of her heart.

Her tone was calm, but her heart was filled with turmoil, "Huang Junye, do you dare to stab in from here?"

"I want to die? I will fulfill you!" Jian Li hand, the man held the sword, and the blade flashed cold light, reaching her heart-

'Bang!'

It seemed like a firework exploded in my mind, and Ye Xiyue was lying in a daze: "Phenjun Ye, Huangjun Ye..."

Xue Wushang, who was healing her wounds, frowned deeply when he heard these three words.

He landed on the hand between her eyebrows and paused slightly.

She is thinking about Huang Jun Ye?

Even though he was seriously injured, even in his sleep, Ye Xiyue still missed the Phoenix Lord Ye?

Her long and thick eyelashes slowly opened her eyes, and her consciousness was half-absorbed and half-awake. Ye Xiyue only felt that her head hurt so much. She couldn't even tell whether it was reality or dream.

The figure in front of me went from clear to blur, and then from blur to clear, constantly rotating and changing. Xue Wushu's face gradually formed Huang Junye's face in Ye Xiyue's eyes.

She trembled and stretched out her hand, stroked the face of "Huang Junye", with her dry and pale lips, and said softly: "Why... want to kill me? Why?"

Some people were going to burn the baby to death, and some were going to kill her.

Those sentences were like words of judgment, which struck her mind and made her mind tremble.

She forgot her previous life, her senior brother, and how she died. She wanted to believe Huang Junye and only believed him, but in the end, she could not escape the fate of her previous life?

Huang Jun Ye is holding a sword and trying to kill her!

Xue Wushang frowned deeply when he heard this. Who wanted to kill her?

"Yueyue, Yueyue, wake up~~"

He shook her shoulders and gently patted her on the cheek, prompting her to wake up.

Ye Xiyue's consciousness fell into darkness again—

This time, she was so strange that she didn't dream.

Xue Wushen's expression tightened, "Yueyue?"

He suddenly picked up Ye Xiyue and walked out.

The little loli saw everything just now. Xiaoqi was casting a spell to save the master. During the master's time, he woke up, as if he had a nightmare, asked some messy questions, and then the master fainted again.

But Su Xiaoqi wants to take its owner away?

The little guy blocked the door and was on guard. What did this guy want to hold her master?
Chapter completed!