Bai Weiwei was shocked when she heard the reminder sound.
The memory has not yet come, so she has no idea what kind of grudge she has with the man in front of her.
The man seemed to sense Bai Weiwei's fear, and he curled his lips coldly.
"Bai Zhao said he wanted to see you before he died. I have always been kind, so I fulfilled his wish. It's been a long time since we met, so I'll take him on the road first."
Before Bai Weiwei could say anything, the man had already stood up and walked over calmly, his face finally revealed in the backlit.
His complexion was porcelain white, but his eyes were extremely black.
The face is extremely beautiful, so beautiful that it is impossible to distinguish between males and females. A tear mole at the moment makes him even more delicate.
This kind of beauty is not handsome, but it is not feminine at all. Instead, it is so cold that it reminds people of the pattern of poisonous snakes.
He stretched out his hand and drew his sword, and the sword light flashed very quickly.
The skinned head had already rolled to Bai Weiwei's feet.
Bai Weiwei only felt a chill, from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
This taste is so heavy that it will crush her.
So scary.
The man took out the handkerchief, slowly wiped the blood on the sword, and threw the handkerchief after wiping, and looked back to see Bai Weiwei's pale face.
He sneered, his smile was indescribably sinister.
"Is the Empress Dowager afraid?"
He walked slowly to her, reaching out to lift her chin.
"Don't be afraid, it's just the beginning, how can you be unbearable now."
His murmured voice was affectionate, as gentle as the one he loved the most.
Bai Weiwei was stiff all over, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was no blood on her beautiful face.
The man snorted coldly, as if sighing that this woman was nothing more than that.
He let go of her chin, and just as he turned to leave, he noticed that someone was grabbing the corner of his clothes.
"That..." Bai Weiwei said awkwardly.
He turned back, cold and indifferent.
"Your clothes are stained with blood."
The man looked at her indifferently. When he crawled out of hell covered in blood, this woman probably didn't see it.
Bai Weiwei pointed to the piece of cloth behind his butt, "This place will make people misunderstood."
It will make people misunderstand that you are disguised as a man, and you are coming to auntie.
The man didn't respond at first, but he had always been suspicious and sensitive, and he knew where she was pointing just in the blink of an eye.
Is this insulting him
The man turned around, stretched out his hand and pressed Bai Weiwei onto the chair instantly, his expression full of arrogance.
"It seems that you still don't know your identity, bitch, you are now the ants under my feet, and I can destroy you with a single step."
Bai Weiwei pursed her lips, her body was shaking, but she looked at him with terrifying stubbornness.
The man touched her eye with his finger, "Look at me like this again, and this eye will gouge out for you."
The system reminder sound also sounded at the same time.
[The memory begins to be transmitted, and the host receives it.]
The familiar headache made Bai Weiwei frown, and cold sweat broke out from her forehead.
When she realized what the original owner had done, she couldn't help but look at the man with a hint of pity.
That's horrible.
Inhumane.
The man's fingers suddenly hit her neck, the fingertips swiped gently, and blood seeped out of her skin.
"What kind of look are you looking at? Sympathy? Pity? Or, are you afraid of your own fate?"
Bai Weiwei didn't dare to move, she was afraid that if she moved, the male protagonist would cut her head directly.
The man felt bored, let go of her, turned around and left.
Bai Weiwei shrunk on the chair, trembling, she was really scared.
The severed head, the skinless corpse, the blood all over the floor.
System: "Calm, calm."
Bai Weiwei finally couldn't bear it any longer, "How can this be a strategy? The original owner and this guy are feuding against each other."