Chapter 503

When the dagger was pulled out, the blood immediately flowed out.

Su Yan sipped her lips.

Look up at Yu Wenxu and make a voice

"I just told you that you don't need to save me."

Yu Wenxu's face has turned white.

Although it's not fatal, the wound keeps bleeding. If the wound is allowed to go on like this, something will happen sooner or later.

She looked up at the little eunuch behind Yu Wenxu and called for the royal doctor

"Yes, yes"

after being stunned, the little eunuch hurried back to find the royal doctor.

And behind him, Liang Yue fell to the ground, pained to gasp for breath, unbelievable at the same time? Impossible, impossible! "

A bright red dress should have been dignified and domineering.

Now, there is only confusion and lingering.

In a pair of eyes, all is to Su Yan's hatred.

Yu Wenxu's dark eyes swept the moon.

Cold voice

"shoot."

Voice down, swish sound, cut into the air.

Suddenly, the dozens of people who were still standing were all shot through with long arrows.

The life that was just alive is now a corpse.

The strong smell of blood is everywhere.

Blood flowed down the steps.

Until it flowed to Su Yan's feet.

She covered Yu Wenxu's wound with a clean white cloth.

In addition to just seeing Yu Wenxu's face changed in the moment when he wielded his knife.

Now it's back to normal, just covering his wound seriously.

The expression on his face didn't fluctuate.

Yu Wenxu was pale and coughed a few times.

Pulled to the wound, complexion more white.

Su Yan wants to push him out of here and go back to the palace.

But the hand didn't wait to leave his wound.

He grabbed it.

His long fingers were white, and he could see that he was exerting himself.

Su Yan took a look at him and looked into the dark eyes.

Very serious

"you ask, I will say. But if you use this force, you will only pull the wound and make the blood flow faster. "

Said, then plans to open his hand.

But unfortunately, this man, like a bull's horn, would not give up.

She gave up pulling his hand.

Bending over to look at his wound, quietly waiting for him to speak.

The wound on her neck, which had not yet been treated, was still bleeding through it, winding down.

After a long time, I heard Yu Wenxu's weak and hoarse voice

"who are you?"

"Suyan"

she replied calmly.

Naturally, I understand why he asked.

She has a memory.

She was no longer just the one he raised by himself, but the one he cried and played coquetry with every day.

She is Suyan, the first of the nine gods.

It's a man who has experienced tens of thousands of years and the darkest evil. Now he has experienced the plane and wants to find the fragments of his Lord God.

It's the same person.

But there was no way to make him cry because of the pain of the wound on his neck.

What needs to be coaxed is a white paper gluttony.

But she is Suyan.

It's nothing to her at all.

Reach out and touch the blood running down the neck.

His dark eyes were sharp, as if to pierce her through.

Su Yan looked at him and accepted his examination without any confusion.

Then, slowly

"I am a beast, because just some experience, let me have some memory inheritance."

Naturally, there is no way to tell him about his own affairs.

We can only explain our sudden changes with the memory inheritance of Taotie.