Without arms and legs, Yan Mu is like a person.

There was a deep whine in her throat, which was particularly miserable under the cold wind.

The imperial dust has already flew away, leaving only Bei Xuan.

Bei Xuan cold eyes swept a few times Yan Mu, and finally it was cold, and took out a bag from one side and loaded her in...

The master said that she could not let her die easily! ! Bringing Yan Mu, regardless of the blood of the land, the North Xuan Trail went away from the back of the mountain.

So, history always has amazing similarities. On the same day, Yan Qing was killed by the Fengchu song in this mountain forest, and now Yan Mu was also sent here.

Within the forest, the wind blew, and Bei Xuan quickly threw the bag in a slightly deeper place in the forest.

The **** smell was filled all around, and the surrounding beasts whispered one by one after they noticed the **** smell.

The leaves creaked, and Bei Xuan's eyelids jumped, and he threw down Yan Mu.

He thought, throwing Yan Mu here, this punishment is heavy enough.

Fang Cai’s dust has already pointed out Yan Mu’s acupuncture point. Unless it is dead, even if it is suffering from great pain, Yan Mu can’t faint. This means that... Yan Mu will watch as he is killed by the beast...

Bei Xuan took a clap, and no matter what else, he left in a hurry. What he didn't know was that a black smoke slowly emerged at the moment he left. The smoke, lingering around Yan Mu. I don't know how long it took, and finally dispersed. On the occasion of the dark fog, Yan Mu, who was struggling with his eyes, completely closed his eyes...

......

Feng Chuge wakes up after a day, and after a whole day of sleep, her vitality gradually recovered.

Only when he opened his eyes slightly, he noticed a figure standing on the side.

Feng Chu sang a hand...

After punishing Yan Mu that day, the Emperor never had a good rest, and he stayed with Feng Chuge.

All day and night, waiting at the Fengchu song couch. At the moment, he noticed the movement of Feng Chuge, and he surpassed his head in surprise. "Yiang, you are awake-"

Xu is too worried about the reason, the emperor's original face of the handsome, at this moment actually grew up on Hu Wei.

His eyes were full of exhaustion, and when he saw the phoenix song waking up, the emperor finally got a sigh of relief. "Wake up... The lady is very poisonous this time."

poison……

Feng Chu song pupils slightly shrink.

She remembers that it is a sweet tooth! !

Think of the night before, think of Yan Mu, Feng Chuge's look is more and more complicated.

"Yiangzi, I have already avenged you." The emperor took the hand of Fengchu song and said.

Feng Chuge raised his head slightly, and the pale thin lips clenched tightly. She stretched out her hand and touched the imperfect face of the emperor. The hand gently rubbed his stubble. "A dust, it will give you trouble." ......"

The emperor took the hand of her, just said, "No trouble, I didn't protect you..."

Feng Chuge's thin lips rose slightly.

Suddenly, she thought of the things in the room before.

She remembers...

The night of the demon suddenly turned into a white hair.

And that tooth...

And that red dragonfly...

And... she stabbed him a knife...

The sharpness of the dagger is cut iron.

The night of the demon was stabbed by her, and I don’t know what it is.

"Dust, demon night..." Feng Chu sang his lips and finally asked.

"he's gone."