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Lil 'White.

No one had called him that for a long time.

Bai Su stood there stiffly, her breathing almost stopping.

"Little White?"

A man's voice called after him, the soft noise with a touch of uncertainty.

He was the only one who had ever called her 'Little White'.

It really was him.

Bai Su raised her head, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, they were clear and bright.

She turned slowly.

The man was standing a few steps away from her.

His bright yellow dragon robe set off his domineering aura, which was somewhat different from the warm and jade-like appearance from before.

This was the first time Bai Su could clearly see his appearance at such a close distance.

He wore a golden crown on his head, his hair was like silk, his forehead was smooth and clean, his face was handsome, and his nose was tall and straight …

Her heroic eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her thin lips were lightly pursed, as if she was filled with worry.

"You are really Xiaobai?" Am I not dreaming? " Lin Yichen's voice carried a trace of a hazy and dream-like sound, and a trace of pleasant surprise flashed across his deep and affectionate watery eyes.

He raised his foot and took one step after another … He slowly walked over.

Bai Su looked at the approaching man, and the hand hanging by her side couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He came.

Lin Yichen finally walked in front of Bai Su.

His gentle gaze never left her. "Little White, it's really you."

Seeing the unexpected happiness in the man's eyes, Bai Su felt that it was especially ironic.

"Lin Yichen." She moved his lips and pronounced his name word for word.

"Yes." Lin Yichen stared at her face with shining eyes, he slowly raised his hand and carefully touched her face.

Just as his hand was about to touch her face, Bai Su suddenly took a step back.

She covered the panic in her eyes as she looked up at him: "Don't touch me."

Lin Yichen's hand was in the air, and the surprised expression on his face suddenly froze.

"Xiaobai, you … Are you angry? "

"Shouldn't it?" Bai Su asked coldly.

Lin Yichen slowly retracted his hand and stared at her. His lips moved: "I …"

Bai Su quickly interrupted: "I don't want to hear any explanations."

For some reason, she suddenly didn't want to hear his explanation.

"No matter how many explanations there are, they can't buy back Xi Yan's life!" Just thinking about Xi Yan's tragic death made her hate himself, and the man in front of his hate his, "Lin Yichen, I hate you!"

"Little White …" Lin Yichen suddenly retreated a step, his eyes filled with pain, "I'm sorry …"

"Can a single 'sorry' erase all that pain? Would just a 'sorry' be enough to make you feel better? Can a word of 'sorry' be exchanged for Xi Yan's life? "

Bai Su's expression was as cold as frost. Everything that happened in the past was like a black-and-white old movie, reappearing in her mind little by little.

Feeling her pain, Lin Yichen's heart felt like it was being twisted.

He took a step forward, raised his hand and caressed Bai Su's face.

The tears on her face burned his palms like boiling water.

"Little White …"

He moved his large palm to the back of her head and used all his strength to pull her into his embrace, hugging her tightly.

Bai Su's body stiffened.

"Let go." She made a living, but because men held her too tightly, she couldn't get rid of it.

He was no longer as fond of this man's embrace as he was before.

While struggling, Bai Su's hand touched an ice-cold hard object.

Lowering his eyes, his gaze landed on the sword at Lin Yichen's waist.

Suddenly, her eyes turned cold as she pulled out her sword.

Whoosh.

Hearing the sound of the sword being unsheathed, Lin Yichen was startled.

Taking the chance that he was stunned, Bai Su pushed him away with all her might.

She took a few steps back and extended her hand out, pointing the sword tip straight at Lin Yichen's chest.

"Don't come over! If you come any closer, I'll kill you! " Her eyes were wide, not at all like a joke.

However, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, revealing the panic in her heart.

Lin Yichen frowned slightly as he looked at her steadily.

Her pain, her weakness, he saw them all.

He took a step forward.

"Little White, if killing me would make you feel better, then make your move."

He took another step forward, the sharp point of the sword close to the bright yellow dragon's robe on his chest.

Bai Su's hands trembled.

His calm gaze made her panic even more.

In her panic, she swung her wrist forward.

"Ugh!"

Following that muffled grunt, the sharp sword tip pierced through Lin Yichen's dragon robe with a "chi" sound and stabbed into his chest.

Very quickly, fresh red blood spilled out, dyeing Ming Huang's dragon robe red.

Lin Yichen lowered his head, looked at the place where his chest was pierced by the sword, raised his head, and looked at Bai Su, his eyes filled with pain.

That handsome face that was originally white turned as white as snow in an instant.

Bai Su took a step back in panic. She used her force to hold onto the sword hilt and pulled it out.

She saw that blood was flowing out of the hole in Lin Yichen's chest.

Raising his head, he met Lin Yichen's gaze.

Lin Yichen's pale lips moved slightly: "Little White, are you what you want?"

Actually, for a moment, he still didn't dare to believe that the woman before him had truly tried to kill him.

Bai Su stared at him, her mouth trembling, she said: "Does it hurt? Do you know that once upon a time, my heart hurt millions of times more than your wound? "

Lin Yichen's heart suddenly shook.

He suddenly saw her swing her sword towards his neck and shouted, "Little White!"

He took a step forward to stop her, but he almost fell down because of the wound in his chest.

Raising his head, he saw that Bai Su's sword had stopped a distance away from his neck.

He breathed a small sigh of relief.

Bai Su suddenly let go of her hand, and her sword fell to the ground.

At the same time, a few strands of black hair fell from where the sword had sliced.

She raised her hand and caught the light hair.

He raised his gaze and looked at the man before him.

"Lin Yichen, from today onwards, this will be the end of our relationship!"

From now on, there will be such a break between us!

Looking at the strand of black hair that fell from her finger, Lin Yichen staggered back a step.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Bai Su in pain.

Suddenly, his expression changed. With a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood!

His body seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and he fell backwards while bearing a heavy burden.

Bai Su was startled, and couldn't help but move her body forward, wanting to support him.

Just then, a black shadow suddenly floated out from behind Lin Yichen, and caught him in time.

"Master!" The black figure called out worriedly, raising her eyes and glaring at Bai Su.

He whistled, and suddenly two black figures floated down from the darkness, landing behind Bai Su.

The black shadow pointed at Bai Su, and ordered the two black shadows: "Give me …"

Just as he opened his mouth, Lin Yichen grabbed his sleeve. "Don't, hurt her …"

With that, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, vaguely looked at Bai Su, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Master!" The black figure anxiously hugged Lin Yichen, raised her eyes and angrily swept a gaze at Bai Su. She gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Capture her!"