Huang Ziyuan is like this now, and he almost died because of her. Why? Is she a harmful person? Why is everyone around her in danger of dying because of her at any time? With such an incompetent self, she suddenly felt

How disgusting! Why does this seemingly beautiful ancient world have so many dangers and so many bloody crimes?

The ghost-faced man was stunned for a moment. The furious and cruel look in his eyes dissipated invisibly the moment it touched the tears in An Qixi's eyes. He was stumbling at a loss. He wanted to step forward but didn't dare. He lowered his head but couldn't bear it.

The child who was peeking at her looked like he had really made a mistake. How could he still have the strong and powerful attitude of a man who had just killed someone without blinking an eye?

Everyone was shocked again!

The silence around An Qixi was also startled! The rapid breathing in her chest became more intense. It was over. No one thought she was abnormal just now, right? She quickly frowned and turned around, looking up at Huang Ziyuan with big tearful eyes.

Walking up to him, she timidly tapped his bleeding neck with her white and tender fingers, and said uneasily: "Big pervert, does it hurt?"

Huang Ziyuan only felt the tingling pain on his neck. The moment the soft and cool fingertips touched it, it became incredibly comfortable. The soft and tender touch made him feel that even if he was stabbed a hundred times, as long as it was for

She, he was also happy with it!

His chest was filled with unknown emotions and tremors, and his rationality was instantly separated from her under her wet and concerned gaze. Huang Ziyuan did the craziest act in his life, and the move that made him most nostalgic and sentimental...

He desperately pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, hugged her tightly, and hugged her tighter...

It's so good, at this moment, with her in my arms, her temperature, her breathing, her heartbeat, her fragrance, her softness, everything about her is so fresh and real!

His restless heart finally calmed down completely and became completely peaceful at the moment he hugged her. He only hoped that this hug would save him forever!

"Huh?" An Qixi was hugged inexplicably, and her nervous heart became relieved. It seemed that he was okay, and she felt a little better. But isn't it not good to be held like this? After all, this is feudal ancient times!

"Ahem... Xiaoqi needs to breathe!" She struggled in a childish way, trying to make up for her mistake just now.

Huang Ziyuan quickly let go of her and looked at her nervously, but An Qixi rolled her eyes at him, twisted her body childishly and avoided his embrace cleverly without making Huang Ziyuan suspicious, and suddenly jumped to the

Still in front of the uneasy ghost face, he stood up on tiptoes arrogantly, grabbed his long hair and ordered: "Old man, aren't you a miracle doctor? You'd better cure him in the blink of an eye, otherwise I'll beat him

you!"

An Qixi, this bad boy, is indeed evil. She clearly made things difficult on purpose. She looked at Ghost Face with a look of disdain proudly, and then immediately ran towards Beitangxian's palace without stopping. It wasn't until this moment that she realized

, she was so eager to see Beitang Xian.

Huang Ziyuan's eyes lingered on her lovingly, with deep joy and a hint of sadness in them, while Beitang Yun's eyes were much darker and deeper.

The strength of Ghost Face Kung Fu should be at the peak level in the entire martial arts world, and even he is definitely no match! But why is he so fearful and indulgent of An Qixi, who is as weak as an ant? So obedient? In Beitang Yun's eyes

It was all dark and dark, and when I saw the ghost face again, it actually healed the wound on Huang Ziyuan's neck in the blink of an eye, and the situation suddenly changed!

"Humph, it's just that you don't know what to do. With this little injury, my old man's immortal energy will be intact as before." While complaining, Ghost Face healed Huang Ziyuan, and chased An Qixi away with a loud shout.

Behind them were two men who were a little messy in the wind, their eyes full of shock, horror, and disbelief!

Why is such a magical and powerful mysterious figure willing to obey An Qixi's orders? He is even a little afraid of An Qixi?

The orange-red sky is covered with brilliant gold on the pale sky after sunset, like a dazzling and brilliant veil, sweeping from one end of the sky, coating the pale sky left by the setting sun with a layer of mystery and mystery.

Ashamed.

With a creak, the heavy door was pushed open from the outside in. Wanxia couldn't wait to enter the slightly dim room first. The pungent smell of medicine hit her nostrils. An Qixi, who had a happy face, frowned and stared, walking briskly.

She became consciously heavy and anxiously stepped into the high threshold, but was tripped by the gauze skirt under her feet. But her face changed rapidly after seeing the situation in the room clearly.

On the big bed behind the shimmering bead curtain illuminated by the setting sun, Beitang Xian was still lying on it. Beitang Lie was talking uneasily, and his hoarse voice could no longer hear his original bright and melodious voice.

While he was carefully wiping Beitang Xian's sweat with a brocade handkerchief, Beitang Lie's beautiful lips pursed tightly, and he suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound An Qixi made.

Against the light, his eyes suddenly condensed with bone-hungry hatred, cold and ferocious. An Qixi's whole body froze. She even clearly saw the red bloodshot eyes in Beitang Lie's black and white pupils.

My heart is lifted.

Could it be that... Beitang Xian's condition has worsened?

Beitang Lie's heart was made powerless and angry by the "little boy" that Beitang Xian said he would never forget. He hated An Qixi who "disappeared" at the critical moment. If she was really the person mentioned by the Three Emperors

Xiao Guai, then he must give her a lesson, let her remember that she never dares to leave Brother Sanhuang at any time again!

"He..." Before An Qixi could say anything, a gust of cold wind hit her, and a big hand with clearly defined bones and bulging veins appeared on her fragile neck. Her breath was robbed in an instant!

"Is it you?" Beitang Lie asked in a low voice through gritted teeth. His dark eyes were no longer sunny, as if he wanted to look at the soul with this terrifying look.

"Ahem...let go...Beibei..." An Qixi's face flushed, tears welling up in her eyes, her eyes fixed on Beitangxian, her heart suddenly became cloudy, and Beitanglie's performance made her tense.
Chapter completed!