I seem to be possessed by the devil. I can't hear the voice of "Xi'er". The sharp fingernails have reached the "fenglingran" chest. If one inch longer, it will pierce into his chest and dig out his heart.
"Don't hurt my master."
Xiao Xi yelled, and quickly stretched out her little hand and grasped the slave's nails. The bright red blood flowed from her palm and dropped on the chest of the purple dress.
Purple see Xiao Xi palm bleeding, he big palm a wave, slave's fingernails broken in two.
"Slave, are you crazy? She is your young lady. In order to save you, her soul is so weak that you hurt her so much? "
Purple clothes quiet cold looked at the slave son, ignore the surprised expression on the slave's face, his palm gently pasted on the back of Xiao Xi's hand: "little disciple, open the palm of your hand."
Xiao Xi opened the palm of her hand and frowned with pain. Her sharp nails left two bloody wounds in her palm. Though not too serious, they were shocking.
Purple see shape, frown, I do not know where to change a white pill, crushed into powder, sprinkled on the wound of her palm.
The medicine was amazing. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a moment, the wound was completely scarred and no pain was found.
Xiao Xi small manual move, the eye color snow bright looking at purple clothes beautiful matchless face: "master, your medicine is really magical."
Purple clothes pick eyebrow, demon smile way: "if do not have this ability, how to be you this small fox's master?"
"Miss, are you really My lady? "
With Xiao Xi in his arms full of blood, I came to xi'er.his peach blossom eyes looked at her delicate face, especially her clear eyes. She was not as weak as Xier.
I think of Xiao Xi's soul out of the body to save him, and then think of the soul of purple into his body, broke the charm of bamboo xuyin road.
The slave burst into tears of joy and tightly grasped the arm of "Xi'er" with one hand: "I'm sorry, miss, I didn't know it was you. I'm really damned..."
Xiao Xi sees slave loose her arm, fingernail toward own palm, her heart is startled, extremely quick grasp slave's hand.
"Slave, I don't blame you. Don't hurt yourself."
Xiao Xi saw her familiar and pale face in her arms. Her face turned white and she asked in a trembling voice, "how could my body be hurt so seriously?"
"It's Nangong Yin. The guards in his palace beat the young lady like this. If I go a little later, she will be killed alive. Nangong Yin, you wait for me. I will hurt you. The pain on miss is still on you
Xiao Xi's eyes are dim. How can she expect Nangong Yin to treat her like this and be killed alive? What kind of cruel punishment is that?
"Slave, do you know why Nangong Yin killed me?"
"The people around him can't tolerate the young lady. He can only give up the young lady for the sake of his relatives."
When I thought of rushing to rescue the young lady, Nangong Yin's mother and Qiulan were all present. His red eyes flashed through the cold dark awn. Yes, it was the two women who ordered the guards to beat her.
Even so, he will make a sum of money for Nangong Yin. If it was not for Nangong Yin, the two women would not have killed the young lady.
Nangong Yin for his family?
Xiao Xi soon thought of the former queen. Can't she be tolerated by the former queen? Or is Qiu LAN stirring up trouble in front of the former queen?
Whatever the reason, Nangong Yin wants to kill her alive for his mother's concubine, which is really chilling.
She thought that even if Nangong Yin married her for other purposes, he would at least protect her from such cruel killing.
She thinks highly of herself.
In Nangong Yin's mind, she is just a dispensable chess piece. To scrap her chess piece is as simple as raising one's hand.
"Little disciple, your soul comes out of her body and tries to return to your own body."
The voice of purple demon beauty rings in Xiao Xi's ear.
Xiao Xi nodded and closed her eyes. Her soul began to pull away from Xi'er's body.
A moment later.
The person in the arms of Ziyi opened her eyes, and she shook her head to Ziyi: "master, when my soul wants to leave Xi'er's body, I feel very uncomfortable. There is a kind of ominous premonition that the soul will fly and annihilate at any time."
Purple face slightly changed, fingers on Xiao Xi's pulse, a force into her body, after a while, purple's eyebrows more frown deeper.
"Little disciple, your body and soul have suffered serious sword injuries at the same time. Although the body injuries have been well treated, your soul's injuries have not been treated at all. In this case, your soul will be very weak. If you leave the body rashly, your soul will not be able to withstand the spirit power of nature. It will not be possible for your soul to be annihilated, but it is also extremely harmful to you. We are not in a hurry for a moment and a half. When your soul is healed, it will not be too late for your soul to return to your own body. "
After a pause, Ziyi said, "but I want to remind you not to let Xi'er's soul take the opportunity to press down your soul. I don't want to see her, but I just want to see you."Xiao Xi looked at the purple clothes in a daze. Her face was a little bit paler than just now, as if it was a fragile glass doll.
Did the soul get a sword wound?
"Miss, tell me, who hurt you?" Slave blood red eyes seem to want to kill, his eyes suddenly turned to "Feng Ling ran", gnashing his teeth to ask: "Miss, is it him?"
Purple see slave's eyes want to seep more people, he quickly said: "slave, you don't make a mistake, I'm purple, not fenglingran, you don't look at me with such murderous eyes."
"I know." He was looking at Feng Ling ran.
"Slave, it's not him. It's Nangong Yin." Xiao Xi thought of the sword in the dark night, which penetrated her shoulder. Nangong Yin's eyes only stayed on Xiao CuO in fenglingran's arms, but never looked at her. At that time, even if she died in front of Nangong Yin, Nangong Yin would not frown.
Chess pieces! It's a chess piece after all.
"It's Nangong Yin again." I take back my sight and hold my finger tightly. My red eyes are bloody. I really hate that I didn't kill Nangong Yin.
Xiao Xi reached out and grasped the corner of the slave's coat and shook it gently: "slave, it's not worth being angry for that kind of person. I'll avenge myself."
Ziyi nodded, quite agreed: "slave, I think, this matter, you don't interfere. Your young lady has her own ideas. Let her take revenge for herself
This little fox needs experience to become stronger, and will not be bullied by others in the future.
Isn't this the best one for the little fox?
"But..."
"Slave, remember that she is your lady. What she says is an order. You can't be tolerated."
The voice of purple clothes was cold, and his body exuded a strong breath. I had never felt such a strong breath, and even his soul trembled for it.
Slave looked at the purple clothes, red eyes flashed doubt, which side is the purple clothes sacred?
……
At present, the Regent's mansion is undoubtedly the best place for Xiao Xi to recuperate.
The slave also lived in the Regent's mansion, guarding Xiao Xi's seriously injured body.
Xiao Xi once again entered the Regent's palace, and her status changed greatly. She was no longer a substitute for the Regent's prohibition. She became a treasure cherished by the Regent's hand.
When Wan Jiyu came to the Regent's mansion, he saw Xiao Xi sitting outside in the sun. His eyes flashed with surprise: "I heard you were forbidden by Fengling? He's gone? Let you out again? "
Xiao Xi swept wanqieyu one eye and said with a smile: "feather Sao Bao, is your buttock wound healed?"
Wanzhuoyu's face was ugly for a while. She went to Xiao Xi and knocked her head with a feather fan. She lowered her voice and said, "it's all because of you, the little fox?"
Xiao CuO snatched the feather fan in wanqiyu's hand. When he came to grab it, the feather fan spun out a beautiful arc in her finger, and he grabbed an empty one.
"Xi Xi, return the feather fan to me."
Xiao Xi got up from the bamboo chair, and the feather fan patted rhythmically in the palm of her hand: "Yu Sao Bao, next time you hit my head with it, I promise, you will see its body."
Wan qieyu said nervously, "this childe is just making a little joke with you. Xi Xi, don't be so serious!"
Xiao Xi smiles, and the feather fan suddenly knocks on WAN Qiyu's head. Seeing that Wan qieyu's face is not very good-looking, she goes on: "I'm just making a little joke with you. You won't argue with me, will you?"
Wanjiyu mouth corner slightly smoke, this little fox does not know, the man's head is not touched? Not to mention being beaten?
"I have a large number of people. How can I have a quarrel with you? Give me back the feather fan
Wanjiyu grabs the feather fan in Xiao Xi's hand again.
Xiao Xi's arm moved to the right and didn't let him snatch it. She said, "help me save a person, and I'll return the feather fan to you."
Wanzhuoyu followed Xiao Xi into the room, saw a red robed slave, his heart shook hard for a moment, instinctively turned around, wanted to get out of the door.
There's a bang.
The door closed in front of Wan qieyu, and his nose hit the door plank, and his tears almost fell out.
Wanjiyu turned around again and saw his red eyes. He shivered and forced him to look at Xiao Xi: "Xi Xi, for the sake of saving your life, can you speak good words in front of the slave girl? Let her let me go? "
Xiao Xi raised her eyebrows and took a look at her slave. Seeing her red eyes staring at Wan Qiyu, Xiao Xi said with a smile, "what's the difficulty in letting her let you go? As long as you heal the wounds on his young lady
Wanjiyu followed the direction of Xiao Xi's feather fan, and saw the bloody man on the bed. His pale and fragile face was Xiao Xi's original dignity.
Wanjiyu was shocked and couldn't believe it: "Xi Xi, how can it be like this?"
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