Poof
The long sword in Nan Xian's hand suddenly flashed with sword light and hit Fu Qingxi in the big pit, just in time to cut off Fu Qingxi's nose.
"ah"
A heartbreaking sound came from the pit, making Fu Yu's eyes tear up. "Qing Qi"
There is not much warmth in the imperial family.
So when Fu Qingyi was hurt at first, Fu Yu felt the danger and failed to save her.
But now that he heard Fu Qingqi's miserable and sorrowful voice, Fu Yu's whole body was trembling. Maybe he had the courage to fight against Nan Xian, knowing that he had no chance of survival.
"Nanxian, you"
As soon as Fu Yu opened his mouth, he felt a pain in his tongue, and a moist and hot feeling filled his mouth. With a sound, he spit out a broken tongue.
He babbling angrily pointed at Nanxian, but could no longer say a word.
"Since you like to gossip, then you don't need that tongue."
Nan Xian's face remained expressionless, and his expression was as calm as the wind. He did not feel any anxiety because of Fu Yu's frame-up just now.
because
He believed she wouldn't misunderstand.
Just as she believed him.
Feng Ruqing walked slowly to Nan Xian's side.
The moment their eyes met, they could only see the deep trust in each other's eyes.
It seems like several lifetimes have passed.
Fu Yu stared at Feng Ruqing in disbelief.
Why shouldn't ordinary women be suspicious when they hear someone say something like this
Why didn't she question Nan Xian
Not even a word was said
Feng Ruqing looked at Fu Yu with a faint smile, "You probably don't know that even if my national master has not woken up, he will have some understanding of the changes in the outside world, and as long as he says no, I will believe him."
"Oh, by the way, my national master was sick before. Only a woman's body can cool him down. Unfortunately, I am the one who cools down my national master. The only one who can get close to him is me. You said they are no longer together. "Innocent, then why didn't my national master's illness get better until I came here?"
Nan Xian held Feng Ruqing's hand tightly, "Only you can cure it, and you will always be the only one who can cure it."
There aren't any women.
only her
Feng Ruqing patted Nan Xian's hand and smiled, "Of course I believe you. I've already slept with you, and if I still don't believe you, what's the difference between me and a scumbag?"
The person she is willing to sleep with is the person she will trust with all her heart.
She also believed in her own vision.
The National Master will never let her down.
The corners of the man's lips curved slightly, and his eyes stared at the girl beside him. His brows were no longer cold, but he was gentle only when facing her.
but
The moment he turned his eyes to Fu Yu again, his cold black eyes were filled with murderous intent. He let go of Feng Ruqing's hand and continued to approach Fu Yu with light steps.
"Woo"
A flash of panic flashed in Fu Yu's eyes.
His footsteps retreated step by step.
But there was already a palace wall behind him, and he had no way to retreat.
Nan Xian stopped, the long sword in his hand was slightly raised
Poof
Fu Yu's shoulder was cut open, and blood flowed out, infecting his robe.
He raised his eyes angrily and glared at Nan Xian.
If you want to kill him, just give him a good time. How can you torture him like this
Somehow, Fu Yu seemed to have remembered something, and there was a deep smile on his lips.