The moment the short dagger was pulled out, blood flowed out immediately.
Su Yan pursed the corner of her lips lightly.
Looking up at Yu Wenxu, he said
"I just told you that you don't need to save me."
Yu Wenxu's face turned pale.
Although it was not fatal, the wound continued to ooze blood. If the wound was allowed to go on like this, something would happen sooner or later.
She raised her head and looked at the little eunuch behind Yu Wenxu, very serious
"Call the imperial physician."
"Yes Yes"
After the little eunuch was stunned, he quickly came back to his senses and went to look for the imperial doctor.
And behind him, Liang Yue fell to the ground, gasping for breath in pain, while she couldn't believe it.
"You're not dead? Impossible, impossible!"
Wearing a bright red shirt, it should be noble and domineering.
Now, there is only embarrassment and lingering.
His eyes were full of hatred towards Su Yan.
Yu Wenxu's dark eyes swept across Liang Yue.
indifferent voice
"Let the arrows go."
The voice fell, and the sound of whoosh, whoosh, pierced the sky.
Immediately, the dozens of people who were still standing were all shot through by the crossbow and long arrows.
The life that was still fresh just now has become a corpse.
The strong smell of blood permeated the air.
Blood trickled down the steps.
Until it reached Su Yan's feet.
She covered Yu Wenxu's wound with a clean white cloth.
Except for the moment when Yu Wenxu swung the knife just now, his expression changed a little.
Now it has returned to normal, just clutching his wound seriously.
There was no ups and downs in the expression on his face.
Yu Wenxu looked pale and coughed a few times.
Pulled to the wound, his complexion turned even paler.
Su Yan wanted to push him to leave here and go back to the palace.
But the hand hasn't left his wound yet.
Then he grabbed it.
His slender fingers were white, and it could be seen that he was exerting force.
Su Yan glanced at him, and met those dark eyes.
very serious
"If you ask, I will tell you. But if you use such force, you will only pull the wound and make the blood flow faster."
As he spoke, he planned to pull his hand away.
But unfortunately, this person seemed to be on the edge of a dead end and refused to let go.
She gave up pulling his hand.
Bending down to look at the wound covering him, quietly waiting for him to speak.
And the wound on her neck has not been treated yet, blood is still oozing out through the wound, meandering down.
After a long time, I heard Yu Wenxu's weak and hoarse voice
"Who are you."
"Su Yan"
She answered very calmly.
Naturally, he also understood why he asked that question.
She has a memory.
She was no longer just the gluttonous one who was raised by him, clinging to him every day, crying and coquettish, who only knew how to eat.
She is Su Yan, the head of the nine main gods.
It is someone who has experienced tens of thousands of years of experience, has seen the darkest evil, and is now going through the planes, looking for the fragments of his main god.
It's the same person.
But there was no way for him to coax him into crying because of the pain of the wound on his neck.
The one who needs to be coaxed is the gluttonous foodie with a blank sheet of paper.
But she is Su Yan.
To her, this is nothing at all.
He reached out and stroked the blood that ran down his neck.
His dark eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to pierce her through.
Su Yan looked at him and accepted his scrutiny without any panic.
Then, slowly
"I am a beast, because of some experiences just now, I have some memory inheritance."
Naturally, there is no way to tell him about my own affairs.
So he can only use Taotie's memory inheritance to explain his sudden change.