Episode 73 Goodbye Princess

Hearing the words, Yan Moxue smiled coldly. There is only one person in this room. Is it a ghost? This is what she, Yan Luosha, will say, Xiao Bing silently thought.

Yes, this is her nature, the nature melted in her blood. Even if she is indeed graceful in the wind, she still can't hide the proud charm in her bones. Yanluosha, isn't it the evil spirit from the Shura Hall? He said back one sentence, but used the metaphor just right.

Evil? It turned out that this was himself in his eyes. Yan Moxue squeezed her lips and said with a smile, "Yes, I am indeed a devil from hell. What's wrong? Is Marshal Xiao afraid? Hell, the flame demon gate is indeed like hell on earth. I'm afraid only she can come and go freely, because she is originally a fierce ghost from hell and a slave of darkness.

"Ha ha..." Xiao Bing smiled softly. Although he was weak, he was still energetic. "I'm afraid that I can't say it."

"That's good." After saying that, there seemed to be no need to continue. Yan Moxue turned around and wanted to leave, "You can rest well."

"You..." However, she turned around and shook suddenly, as if her eyes suddenly darkened, making her almost unable to stand firm. "Are you all right? You don't look well." Seeing this, Xiao Bing asked worriedly.

Yan Moxue pinched her temples with her fingertips, and then turned around. Her cheeks were really pale and bloodless, and her lips were blue and purple, which was more like poison.

However, even so, Yan Moxue still looks very strong. Even if her face is really white and scary, she still looks proud. Haha, Marshal Xiao, have you ever seen a devil fall ill? Don't forget that ghosts have no life and no feelings. Her heart suddenly touched, and it was the venom that broke free from the shackles of internal forces and flowed around her body. Yan Moxue finally suppressed it and gritted her teeth.

"That's the same." Hearing this, Xiao Bing thought about it. It should be no problem to see that Yan Moxue is still so arrogant.

At the end of the conversation, Yan Moxue pushed the door out.

Outside the house, the light golden sun sprinkled warmly on the earth, and the bright ink snow stood quietly in front of the door, and then habitually stretched out her hand to block the heat from the light. Then, the corners of her mouth rose slightly. It seemed that she was only suitable to stay in the dark, as if she would be burned by the light after one step into the light.

However, the light golden sunlight still passed through her slender five fingers and outlined the bright lines on her cheeks, adding a little mysterious and hazy beauty to the already beautiful face.

"Lord." With a shout, Yan Moxue slowly lowered her head.

Densily, she only saw two figures flying towards her, but somehow it became blurred. Master, are you all right? All night, seeing the master finally come out, Leng Shuang moved and quickly appeared in front of her.

"I'm fine." Yan Moxue said silently that her jade face was as pale as paper and her voice seemed to be as weak.

At this time, Dongfang Chunyue also rushed up. Looking at her appearance, her eyes were full of black lines, and I'm afraid she didn't sleep all night. Miss Yan, is Brother Xiao all right? As soon as she asked, it was Xiao Bing, who didn't notice that Yan Moxue's already pale and bloodless face.

And Yan Moxue was just in a trance to the sky, and then reluctantly used light skills, leaving a sentence, "I'll leave it to you." Then disappeared at the end of the light golden light.

Far away from Xiao Shuai's mansion, Yan Moxue no longer exerts light skills. Perhaps now she doesn't have much strength and internal strength to let her perform light skills.

The streets in the early morning are sparsely populated, and only some stall hawkers are making initial preparations for today's busyness. After removing the mask, Yan Moxue walked alone on the street. Suddenly, there was a dark cloud in the sky, which was gray. Somehow, the sky, which was still good just now, suddenly darkened, and the deep darkness forced the most helpless gap in people.

Yan Moxue looked up at such a sky. She was not in a good mood because of the flow of internal forces, but now she is frozen to the bottom of the valley. Because she consumed too much internal force at one time, and she inhaled Xiao Bing's venom into her body. Along the way, Yan Moxue only felt that her footsteps were becoming more and more frivolous, and her heart and chest kept twitching because of the flow of venom. Her whole body seemed to suddenly become light, afraid that she was about to fly up. Coming.

He smiled bitterly and used all his remaining internal forces to suppress the venom flowing around. It seems that she did despise the power of this poison, and finally understood why the Underworld Gate used the fragrant corpse konjac on Xiao Bing. It turns out that what they have to deal with has never been Xiao Bing, but themselves.

For many years, this is the first time that she has really tasted the taste of poisoning. In addition, she has consumed so much internal force that she can't force out of the body now. Even the scene in front of her began to become blurred and shake.

After several twists, sober, chaotic, sober, chaotic, Yan Moxue kept shaking her head, hoping that she could maintain consciousness. But in the end, the heavy darkness still came overwhelmingly. This depressing feeling seemed to have reached the end of her life, which she had not felt for many years.

However, she still held her consciousness, quickly flashed into an alley and tried to support herself with her hand, so that she would not faint for a moment when she was really unconscious.

However, even so, she still felt that her head was confused and indescribable. No, I can't now." Yan Moxue roared silently in the bottom of her heart, and then tried to stand up and walk in the direction of the altar.

However, as soon as she raised her foot, she felt a sudden darkness in front of her eyes, and then her footsteps stopped, and her whole body was about to fall forward in a trance.

She closed her eyes and thought that there would be endless darkness waiting for her, but suddenly fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

When she woke up, Yan Moxue found that she was lying on a soft big**, covered with a soft bedding. There was no one in the house, but from the furnishings and pattern, including the smell of the house, she vaguely remembered that it was a clear room.

Did he give you the warmth at that time?

Did he save himself?

Yan Moxue closed her eyes and thought, but there was no expected answer.

When she got up, Yan Moxue moved her muscles and bones slightly, only felt that her whole body was sore and unbearable, and her head roared, and she felt like she was about to explode. What...what's going on?" However, she slowly adjusted her internal breath and only felt that her heart was surrounded by a strange warm current, which made all the venom that had been run around.

In desperation, Yan Moxue looked left and right and could only speak again: "See the princess." She bent her knees slightly, and her movements were equally leisurely and elegant, somewhat similar to the princess.

However, the soft cry stirred up huge waves in the princess's heart. That's the obsession that spans many years, but now these two people face to face don't know that from the moment they met, the truth has gradually surfaced in a subtle way. Their acquaintance will be a complete mistake, a mistake at the cost of their lives.

Only at this moment, no one can know the future, and naturally they can't stop them from meeting.

The princess stood quietly in the room, with an elegant and dignified figure. She stared at Yan Moxue for a long time and finally showed a shallow smile. I remember you, you were the girl brought by Mr. Feng that day. She looked at the sky and behind Yan Moxue and said jokingly, "Today... won't you get lost again?"

Hearing the words, Yan Moxue regained her mind with a faint smile on her face. No." Suddenly, a cold wind swept by, and she sucked back and suddenly coughed gently.

"Are you...not feeling well?" Seeing that Yan Moxue's originally pale Yurong became pale because of her cough, the princess quickly stepped forward and gently patted her on the back. The action was extremely soft, and the tone was also extremely gentle. Looking at her side face, Yan Moxue only felt that the action of patting her back was so familiar, and the faint sandalwood fragrance made her trance for a moment.

"I'm fine." Take a step back, maybe... She is still not used to being treated like this, afraid that the tenderness will soften the darkness in her heart.

The hand was empty, and the princess didn't seem to care. She opened her mouth and invited, "It's windy outside, so come in and sit down." Seeing that Yan Moxue looked into the distance hesitantly, she couldn't help covering her lips and smiling, "Don't worry, the prince will not come at this time."

She saw through her mind at a glance. This was the first time. Yan Moxue smiled awkwardly and stopped pushing and walked towards the house.