Chapter 387

Last question, why did she plan to kill him?

There are not ten thousand or eight thousand people in the world who want him to die. He has never cared, but this time is different.

The woman who wanted to kill him once saved him with her life, warmed his spleen and stomach with delicious dishes, and relieved his pain with a pair of white and tender hands. Only today did he know that those were just her deceptions.

"As far as I know, she is from Yuecheng." Zhou Zifang's words interrupted his thoughts. Huo Yan turned his face with deep eyes, and his face was filled with chilly anger.

I see. No wonder she refused to reveal who her enemy was, not because she couldn't remember, but

Huo Yan suddenly laughed and turned out of the camp for a year.

Zhou Zifang looked at the back of the Lord in horror. This was the first time he had seen the Lord so out of control. The woman had completely affected the mood of the Lord.

Maybe he should start early and get rid of the woman for the Lord to avoid future trouble.

Now he has lost his best chance and can only wait for the Lord to make his own decision. Lord, will he kill that woman?

Outside the camp, the north wind was howling fiercely, and the candlestick on the table was shaky by the wind, reflecting the shadow of overlapping candles. Lin Yao sat quietly on the edge of the collapse, staring at the chaotic candle shadow. For a moment, he only felt very confused.

Death like silence and breathless depression swept through her. She was not afraid of death, but she also hated the depression near the edge of death.

What would he do with her? Split or cut? No, she was poisoned all over her body. Those people certainly didn't dare to touch her blood. They might give her a more decent way to die and strangle her with a white Ling?

I hope she won't wait too long. Her father and brother have been waiting for her for three years. It's time to reunite with them.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door. It seemed that someone came in a hurry, but the pace was a little messy. It seemed that she came with resentment. The person she was waiting for came.

The mood that should have been without fluctuation was like being thrown into the lake of a stone, slightly producing a ripple.

What would he say?

The door of the camp was suddenly pushed open, and the biting cold wind seemed to rush into people's bones. Lin Yao slowly raised his head, his cold black eyes were staring at her, and a ferocious smile slowly appeared at the corners of his lips.

Her heart trembled uncontrollably.

"Are you waiting for me?" Huo Yan's voice was as low as ever, and she couldn't even hear any emotion. If it weren't for the ferocious smile on her handsome face, she even thought that today was no different from the previous days.

Seeing her drooping her eyes, she was silent. The dark eyes were more and more filled with the meaning of forest cold. The tall and straight figure slowly approached her. Huo Yan's cold eyes looked at her.

Lin Yao couldn't help avoiding his sight, but he was pinched by a big hand with distinct bones and forced her to look at him. The master of the hand sneered at her and said frivolously, "should I praise your good acting?"

Only he himself knows how angry he is in a seemingly frivolous tone. What he hates most is the deception of others! Especially the people he trusts!

Although they didn't know each other for a long time, he inexplicably believed everything she made up from the first time he saw her. She was the only woman he trusted after xueluo.

"Who sent you?" Huo Yan stared coldly at the woman in front of him.

Whose work is she? Wu Hou he Zhen sent him to assassinate himself? Or his good brother in the dragon throne?

"No one." Her jaw hurts, but her heart hurts even more: "it's myself. I am from Yuecheng. My father and brother are ordinary people. That day, outside the city, I saw you order the city to be slaughtered. "

Huo Yan seemed to have an unstable foothold. His tall and straight body staggered slightly. A burst of dizziness hit him again, and his headache broke out again.

"So I'm your enemy?" He looked at Lin Yao with a smile, and his tone was boundless fatigue.

She was silent and nodded gently.

Huo Yan smiled bitterly. She said she couldn't remember the appearance of her enemy. It wasn't that she couldn't remember, but that her enemy was herself! Ironically, he still insisted on helping her find her enemy!

"The ovary told me that your blood is extremely poisonous. It's caused by you taking a small dose of poison every day. Ordinary people can't stand the pain when taking the poison, can they?"

Lin Yao hesitated slightly and whispered, "yes." The suffering day after day in the past three years makes her reluctant to recall how she rolled in pain and endured the sharp pain in her body in that long night. She wanted to die countless times. If it weren't for her firm and persistent desire for revenge, maybe she couldn't survive at all.

The body had long been broken, and now death was a relief for her.

In contrast, Lin Yao felt that the man around him who was about to order to kill her was more uncomfortable than her. Although he tried to suppress it, his tired eyes still leaked his mood.

It's not easy to be cheated, she understood, but the person who cheated is not easy to feel.

Unless she herself dies, she can't fail to fulfill her obligations as a woman and sister, although she can't deny that she doesn't want to hurt this man in her heart. Even now, the sadness in his eyes still hurt her heart. She even wanted to reach out and touch the Qingjun and slightly pale face.

The two months in Chengdu must not have been very good. Although Tianxiang cardamom did not induce the poison in his body, the hot weather would also promote the surge of toxicity. He was thinner than before he left.

But people always have to pay for their wrong behavior. Huo Yan is so, so is she.

Yu Guangzhong, she saw his hand slowly probing into the star competing sword at her waist. When the star competing sword came out of its sheath, she would see blood. Lin Yao slowly closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes gently covered his eyes, as if they were fragile and beautiful as butterfly wings.

As soon as the cold light appeared, a wisp of green silk slowly fell to the ground.

The pain in the imagination did not appear. Lin Yao slowly opened his eyes. The man in front of him was straight and holding the star sword smartly. The sharp blade was shining with a sense of coldness, but he smiled colder than the blade.

"I always thought that few people in the world could compare with me in terms of persistence. Unexpectedly, you were better than me." Lin Yao stared at her in a daze and stabbed her with a cold sword tip. She couldn't help trembling slightly.

The tip of the sword fiercely stabbed her with the momentum of thunder. Huo Yan's hand holding the sword gently picked it. Her clothes as thin as cicada wings slipped slowly from her shoulder. His swordsmanship was very good. The blade almost slipped close to the skin of her shoulder. The fierce sword Qi would cut her skin only a little.

The white skin was exposed to the cold night wind. Lin Yao subconsciously held his shoulders with his hands. The man in front of him laughed. His eyes were full of ridicule: "I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid of this?"

Lin Yao's calm mask seemed to have been torn. Huo Yan laughed and stabbed her like a sword. Each sword cut her clothes with great accuracy, but did not hurt her skin at all. Her cramped and frightened expression made him very happy, as if wild animals were playing with small animals falling into their own traps.

Finally, he stopped his hand. The last sword crossed her white and slender neck. Intentionally or unintentionally, the sword spirit cut a small wound on her flawless neck, rippling a drop of bright red blood, like a red coral bead on the snow, which was beautiful and charming.

Lin Yao had come out of his initial embarrassment and looked at him calmly. Left and right is just a death. Since he intends to humiliate, she will bear it calmly.

But she soon became calm. Huo Yan threw the star sword and walked slowly to her. He lowered his head and gently removed the blood bead from her neck. Lin Yao only felt that the wound was numb and unbearable, and even his fingers collapsed tightly. Huo Yan suddenly grabbed her slender waist and brought her into his arms.

Lin Yao struggled in his arms, but how could she defeat Huo Yan's strength? His fingers gently brushed on the acupoints, and her whole body lost strength. She was as pale and weak as a fish out of the water.

Huo Yan stared at her with a sneer and appreciated the blush of peach blossoms on her face. The body is always more credible than language, because you can tell lies, but the body's response can never deceive people. Huo Yan played with her black waterfall hair and stuck it in her ear with a grimace: "I really admire you. You have to pretend to be emotional when you have a party in front of your enemies. You really have great acting skills."

Shame, anger and anger rushed into his heart. Lin Yao stared at him. His weak hand accumulated enough anger and suddenly raised it and waved a slap on his face.

Huo Yan smiled more happily. Naturally, the slap would not fall on his face. With a gentle pinch of his palm, Lin Yao's hand dropped like a dislocation. Huo Yan slowly took up his white little hand and carefully examined the scars on her wrist. The imperial medicine was really effective. There were no traces of the old wounds on her wrist.

The scars on your hands will gradually fade, but what about the scars in your heart?

He lowered his head and gently kissed the white and slender hand. Lin Yao's body trembled slightly. Every touch of him made her uncomfortable but looked forward to it.

Huo Yan looked down at the confused woman. He was the prince, born in a noble family, and had been mixed in beautiful flowers since he was a child. In fact, he is very good at playing. His means of dealing with women are not inferior to the dandies in the capital, but he never takes women to heart.

He was slightly satisfied with her confused look and the truthful reaction of her body. Huo Yan slowly bent down, looked at her Haitang spring sleeping cheek and laughed: "Miss Lin, is that how you treat your enemy?"

Lin Yao suddenly woke up. His beautiful eyes stared at him as if there was no focus. Slowly, she seemed to return to her mind. Her eyes flashed over the intimacy between them. Huo Yan appreciated the look on her face.

But she saw her head down, her black hair scattered on her snow-white face, but she slowly pulled out a smile on her lips.

Huo Yan's heart was shocked, his palm flashed out and held her jaw!