Chapter 125

The oncoming wind made Yan Qingyu breathing a little difficult, but her eyes were staring at the black and white spots in the distance, quietly.

He forced himself to break into the palace that was nine thousand years old for Si Yucheng? He was obviously lurking in the dark, but this time he appeared was equivalent to falling into the trap. This would make him lose his power but he still chose to break into the palace.

Why?

Because I was held hostage by Nine Thousand Years?

Is Si Yucheng here to save her?

How could he be so concerned about a mere doll?

Yan Qingyu's heart was heartbroken, not understanding what Si Yucheng meant to appear rashly like this. The enemy was in darkness, and once it appeared, it would be like losing its advantage.

Jiu Qiansui looked at Si Yucheng who suddenly appeared and seemed to have guessed his purpose. He started fighting without saying a word. The serious injury some time ago made the two of them move far worse than their peak period, but the destructive power caused was one of the most dangerous dangers.

The sword in Si Yucheng's hand was clean and neat, killing every step of the way, allowing Jiu Qiansui to cheer up and deal with it. The enemies under the world were each other, so they naturally fought against it.

Yan Qingyu sat in a wheelchair and watched quietly, without noticed that several silks in the grass were twisting like snakes, quietly wrapped around her wrists, feet, and neck... When she felt something was wrong, her body had lost control... She was tightened by Si Yucheng, and Yan Qingyu's body appeared in the air. The originally entangled Nine Thousand Years pupils shrank, and she reached out to pounce towards Yan Qingyu...

When Jiu Qiansui pounced on Yan Qingyu, he didn't notice that Si Yucheng stabbed in the sky with a sword. He breathed with the sword in his lower abdomen, and Si Yucheng's figure appeared in front of him... And Jiu Qiansui's body fell to the ground uncontrollably. His eyes kept looking at Yan Qingyu, watching her being replaced by another man in his arms.

Those eyes kept watching quietly, and the blood wet his clothes but there was still no change. The eyes looked at her quietly, as if they wanted to see the depths of her soul.

Yan Qingyu's heart tightened, and she grabbed Si Yucheng's sleeve with both hands, and when she met Jiu Qiansui's glittering eyes, her heart couldn't control her heart.

Breathing is a little difficult.

[Wait for me, pick you up!]

Jiu Qiansui's lips moved silently, until Yan Qingyu was taken away by Si Yucheng, he quietly wiped the blood between his lips, and at the same time, he gave an order quietly: "Come here!"

...

Yan Qingyu was held by Si Yucheng and quickly left the palace of the Nine Thousand Years. He ran all the way without stopping until he arrived at a safe place. Without waiting for Yan Qingyu to say anything more, he heard a thunderous rebuke: "How could you be with him?"

I want to know why, too!

After being inexplicably frightened, Yan Qingyu felt that her originally groggy head became even more groggy.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she slept softly into Si Yucheng's arms.

Si Yucheng's reprimand was swallowed back, and his fingertips against her neck carefully listened to her pulse, and finally he breathed a lot of relief.

...

When Yan Qingyu was in a coma, she didn't know that there had been changes outside, and something surprising happened.

His Highness and the Prime Minister, the Prime Minister, found out that Yan Qingyu was innocent. The fourth prince knelt down and begged His Majesty to release Yan Qingyu, and was finally punished by His Majesty to increase the time of his stay. At the same time, the uncertain nine thousand years later, he knelt down at the same time and returned Yan Qingyu's innocence...

His Highness, the Fourth Prince, Nine Thousand Years... all knelt down for a small concubine's daughter and begged His Majesty for the sake of her charity. This incident caused a storm in the capital.

Yan Qingyu, the center of the storm, had no idea. She was unconscious for a whole day and only woke up at dusk. When she woke up, she found herself in a strange place. There was no noise from vendors, no slaves coming and going, no sound... there was no sound, as if she was in a villa far away from the dust.

"Miss!" Guixing heard the sound in the room flashing from the darkness. There was no expression on his cold face. He bent down slightly before saying lightly: "Master said that if you wake up, you don't have to rush to leave. You will be released tomorrow, so you can return to the house early tomorrow morning!"

"What did he... do?" Yan Qingyu paused for a moment, thinking of his identity: a prisoner in the Heavenly Prison.

The curtains that Guixing walked to the side opened made the sunset project into the room. Some slightly cold room sounds became bright and warm because of the little sunlight. Yan Qingyu then realized that the room where she was was pitch black. It turned out that it was not the sky was dark, but the decorations in the room were extremely dark, which made people feel an illusion of night.

The sunset fell into the room, Yan Qingyu lifted the quilt and slowly went down to the ground. On the other hand, Gui Xing had already flashed to the door and said, "The master will not let the lady be in danger. Please rest assured of this only!"

"This is the owner's private villa. The puppet master is not allowed to come in. If the lady has something to do, she can bring her a message. She will guard it outside the courtyard!"

Guixing seemed cold and ruthless but was particularly careful. He was afraid that Yan Qingyu would be uneasy in a strange place, so he told everything she wanted to know to dispel her uneasy mood.

Yan Qingyu nodded, took her coat and draped it on her body casually, and she walked out of the room.

This is a lifeless yard, with trees all over the yard without anyone taking care of them, and weeds and trees growing intertwined... But you can vaguely see figures floating among the weeds, as if there are hidden guards hidden in it. Although the scene in the yard is declining, the decoration in the room is comfortable and luxurious. The only thing that is dissatisfied is that the dark color makes her feel the illusion of living in the dark.

"Manzhu, Shahua, are you here?"

"I'm here!" Sha Hua's faint voice was without any emotion. Hearing the call, he made a very natural sound, but he did not show up.

"Tell me something to Ziyu!"

"Okay, please say it, Miss!" Sha Hua listened to what Yan Qingyu said, then quickly left her side to comfort the irritable Ziyu outside for her.

Si Yucheng's private villa was completely different from Yan Qingyu's guess. She spent an hour walking around and found that the place was really remote, with no anger or vitality at all. The traces left after the battle could be seen everywhere, and occasionally there would be a bloody smell.

The more she left, the more familiar Yan Qingyu felt, as if this place was where she was brought for the first time.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

When Yan Qingyu was looking for the medicine pool room she remembered, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded. She subconsciously turned around and saw a girl in pink staring at her with a round almond eyes without blinking.

"I have never seen you. You are not a person here. Who are you? Is the assassin who came to assassin?" The hostility in the girl's eyes became more and more obvious. A crisp sound passed by a sharp sound. She unbuttoned her whip from her waist and waved her hard. She would find a very sharp sound when she whipped the ground.

"Just a guest coming to the door, who are you?" Yan Qingyu turned her head and looked at the beautiful and cute girl. She couldn't help but take a few more glances. Is there such a subordinate around Si Yucheng?

Doesn't look very similar?

So who is this girl?

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Unfortunately, the male protagonist is not killed. Our dream of becoming a male protagonist at nine thousand years old has not yet been realized.

By the way, who is this girl in pink?

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