Hearing these words, Song Yihan, who had just sat down, suddenly felt his heart beat so hard that he almost jumped up from his chair!
He tried his best to control his emotions and slowly looked up.
Ye Xiyue was looking at Xiao Mingyin, thoughtfully.
Song Yihan's heart beat rapidly: Why did Ye Xiyue suddenly ask this question? What did she...discover?
...
Here, Ji Yang reacted first and took a closer look at Xiao Mingyin, who was still unconscious.
Indeed, his forehead and neck were scattered with broken ice, some of which seemed to have melted and gradually disappeared.
Part of it seemed to have started to melt, staining his clothes with dark stains.
With this appearance, there was nothing wrong with it at first, but after Ye Xiyue asked this question, many people realized that something was wrong.
Even if this was left over from the fight between Xiao Mingyin and Song Yihan just now, it seems that there shouldn't be so many...
Ji Yang couldn't help but ask:
"What-what do you mean?"
Ye Xiyue didn't answer immediately, but just raised her steps and walked straight over there.
Emperor Shitian followed closely behind.
Everyone's eyes followed the movement of the two.
After a while, Ye Xiyue came to Xiao Mingyin's side.
He was lying on a stretcher, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his body was stained with messy blood.
It's hard to imagine how handsome and free-spirited he was not long ago.
Ye Xiyue suddenly raised her arm and lightly swept Xiao Mingyin's forehead with her jade-white fingers.
A bone-chilling chill spread from her fingers and swept her over quickly!
She was slightly shocked: This thing is indeed unclean!
Emperor Shitian narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ji Yang and others were even more confused: "Ye Xiyue, what are you doing?"
Ye Xiyue lowered her eyes and looked at the small piece of thin ice in her hand that was as thin as a fingernail.
It is completely transparent and contains an astonishing amount of cold energy.
But in just a moment, the piece of broken ice melted in Ye Xiyue's hand.
The chill also dissipated at this moment.
She looked at Xiao Mingyin again.
When you stand closer, you can see many things more clearly.
Xiao Mingyin's whole body was covered with broken ice. After melting, it quietly penetrated into Xiao Mingyin's body.
What is this doing?
Elder Xuanhai and others also walked over.
"Girl, what did you find?"
Ye Xiyue shook her head, nodded again, raised the corners of her lips with a slight arc, and spoke quietly.
"It's nothing, I just feel that this match is a bit unexpected. It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince has really neglected his practice. How can he leave so many traces when fighting against his peers?"
She said as if teasingly,
"Did you think you didn't have enough wounds on your body, so you deliberately didn't dodge the next blow?"
She was laughing, but the others couldn't laugh.
Xiao Mingyin is not stupid, how could he directly face him physically?
Unless there is a problem.
Right now, these tiny pieces of ice revealed a huge problem.
Song Yihan grinded his teeth and then stood up slowly.
He frowned and looked at Ye Xiyue.
"Miss Ye, I'm afraid your words are inappropriate, right?"
Ye Xiyue doesn't care about this.
She waved her wrist and used a stream of spiritual power to brush away all the fine ice cubes on Xiao Mingyin's face, head and body.
It's a pity that his face is still pale and has not changed at all...