From dark to dawn.
Keep walking.
Like this, I feel better.
Until dawn.
Su Yan suddenly heard the sound of the flower
"congratulations to the host, the third star is on."
Su Yan heard the sound and stopped.
She stood there.
Because of Xiaohua's words, it's hard to forget about him, and then it comes to mind.
Think of the wound on his chest.
Think of the way he looked at her without expression.
Floret
"host, male Lord and adult in this aspect of emotion, secular concept, a lot of missing.
If he woke up in the morning and found that you were gone, would he do anything extreme? "
Xiaohua casually said that Su Yan suddenly woke up.
Then turn around and head for the inn.
She walked a long way through the night.
It's been an hour and a half since she came back to the inn.
Su Yan went up the stairs and found the shadow standing at the door of her room.
Su Yan took a look at the shadow and went to the room with no inclination.
Shadow voice
"the Lord is here."
Su Yan stops and turns to see him.
The shadow frowned.
When I look at Su Yan, I feel like killing in my eyes.
"I once told you that if you just came here with medicine, please don't be so nice to the Pope."
Su Yan ignored his words and asked
"what about others."
After a long time of silence, Su Yan was disgusted and complicated.
"The Pope is very dependent on you, never before."
Shadow now a little regret.
He should have killed the woman the first time he saw her unusual.
It is also saved that the Pope is so sad now.
Su Yan's words "I know"
in shadow's ears are like provocation.
"Don't think I'm afraid to kill you."
"No one can humiliate the Pope. No one can. "
Su Yan
"I want to see him now."
The shadow naturally won't let the person who nearly killed the religious master go to see the religious master again.
Su Yan doesn't speak at all.
"I never wanted to humiliate him"
she said it seriously.
Maybe she said it sincerely.
Maybe the shadow knows from the bottom of his heart that the only thing the Pope wants to see now is the woman in front of him.
Su Yan goes to the door and pushes it.
This time the shadow didn't stop.
As soon as Su Yan entered, he smelled a strong smell of blood.
She swept a circle, then saw to shrink in the corner, in the red dress not to say a word the flower is not inclined.
Su Yan reached out and kept rubbing her heart.
She just felt that it was getting more and more painful there.
She went to the corner.
Voice
"the flower has no inclination."
The man stiffened at the sound.
Then, more to the corner.
I want to stay away from her and don't want to see her.
Compared with his mood, Su Yan looked at the blood on his feet.
She frowned
"where's the injury?"
Hua Wuqing doesn't seem to want to talk to him. She keeps shrinking in the corner.
Su Yan asked
"where are you injured?"
Hua Wu lowers her head and her dark eyelashes quiver.
"You'll come to me later."
He was hoarse.
It seems a little anxious.
Besides, the pale and weak face can be seen by the naked eye.
Su Yan's eyebrows are getting tighter and tighte