withered prosperity

Ever since Xiao Xiao appeared on the wall, "Concubine Cheng" stopped moving.

Although Murong Yu was holding the bow, he still dared not open it.

Although I don't know whether it is a person or not, it still looks like Princess Cheng.

"Don't touch her!" She shouted at Xiao Xiao.

Originally, those guards fell down after touching her because they were trying to control her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she made a sound, the "Princess Cheng" who was standing there suddenly turned her white eyes to her.

She felt chills down her spine, and hurriedly put the bow and arrow on the string.

She was drinking alone on the roof just now, and she was almost the first person to notice that something was wrong here.

Fortunately, she was not so reckless as to rush over immediately, but waited for Hei Lang and Mao Jiang to arrive before trying to subdue the "Concubine Cheng" who seemed to be resurrected from the dead.

But during this period, she found that this "Concubine Cheng" had been staring at her.

Of course, those eyes seemed to be unable to see clearly, but no matter how disturbed by the people next to her, she kept coming towards her.

As it is now, "Concubine Cheng" took one step towards her, and then the second step.

But just when Murong Yu was about to let go of the string, "Princess Cheng" stopped again.

That pale face turned to the side of the courtyard gate.

Everyone waited with bated breath, but they saw that a passage had been made at the gate of the courtyard that was originally surrounded.

A thin-looking man walked in from the door.

All eyes were on him.

"Yan Hai?" Murong Yu was stunned: "How could you..."

Chi Lian stood there looking at Yan Hai's back with an unpredictable expression.

When she saw this person just now, she was going to stop her.

But before he opened his mouth to reprimand him, the man glanced at him and said lightly, "Let me in."

She should have found it ridiculous, but this person's expression reminded her of another person, a person who made her deeply afraid.

That person is always like this... regards everything as a straw dog...

She felt uneasy, but with this hesitation, Yan Hai had already walked in. .

Yin Yutang suddenly pulled away the person standing in front of him, and walked towards Yan Hai regardless of the obstruction.

The majestic King Cheng put on a coat casually, with disheveled hair, looking extremely embarrassed.

"What's going on?" He no longer cared about airs or face, and rushed to Yan Hai in two or three steps with a pale face, his voice changed: "Mr. Cuiwei, why did you do this!"

"What is it like?" Yan Hai had no expression on his face.

"I clearly..." Yin Yutang swallowed, "Princess, why did she suddenly come back to life?"

"Come back to life?" Yan Hai lowered his eyelashes, and said in a half-true way: "Perhaps God took pity on the lord, you lost your lover, and sent the wangfei back to the lord."

"At a time like this, do you still want to amuse me?" Yin Yutang almost gritted his teeth and said, "If there is any meaning in it, it must be what you did, Mr. Cuiwei!"

"This should be explained clearly." Yan Hai glanced at him: "Dare to ask my lord, have you ever really listened to my words?"

Yin Yutang's complexion became increasingly ugly.

"I asked Wei Heng to tell you." He leaned closer and whispered in Yin Yutang's ear, "If you want to chop off your head, you can't bury it in one place."

"You didn't do what I said, and now you're here to blame me." Night Breeze blew Yan Hai's coat and hair flying over his shoulders: "I only think that this world is taken over by your Yin family, and you can't help it." Unexpectedly, even right and wrong have been surnamed Yin."

"The situation at that time... didn't allow me to do that." Yin Yutang explained dryly: "And I really did that, after all... I couldn't make it."

Yan Hai sneered and didn't answer his words.

"Mr. Cuiwei." Yin Yutang grabbed his sleeve. "In this situation, you can't stand by and watch."

"Since it's the prince's order, I dare not disobey it. Unfortunately, I'm just a weak servant, and I really have no power." Yan Hai pulled his coat and shook off his hand: "Besides, the prince let go The great talent in front of you is not used, isn’t it because you are looking for fish from a tree, and you are chasing after the end?”

Yin Yutang was stunned for a moment, followed his line of sight, and saw a figure in black on the fence.

"he……"

Yan Hai nodded towards him.

Yin Yutang took a deep breath.

"Bold thief!" He shouted towards the field, "How dare you pretend to be a princess and try to assassinate me, I will definitely not let you off easily today!"

This sentence not only stunned everyone present, but the "thief pretending to be Princess Cheng" suddenly moved.

Yin Yutang turned pale with shock, turned around and hid behind Yan Hai.

The courtyard is not big, and the "thief" is not far from the courtyard gate. Even if he is walking at a normal speed, he can clearly see the thick white cloud in his eyes and his pale face very quickly. A blue-purple meridian stands out,

"Mr. Xiao, save me!" Amidst the exclamation of everyone, Yan Hai asked for help extremely calmly.

Xiao Xiao didn't move immediately.

The "thief" was almost under the steps in front of Yan Hai at this moment. .

Xiao didn't move, but Murong Yu's arrow had already arrived.

Since Yin Yutang said something like that to clear the relationship, Murong Yu naturally didn't have to worry about anything.

With her archery skills, this is just a matter of hands, but the moment she let go of the bowstring, someone bumped her elbow for some reason, and she lost her aim completely.

His archery skills are no different than others, and the slightest miss is far away from thousands of miles away. Seeing that the arrow that was originally aimed at the head missed the thief's head, it roared towards Yan Hai's face.

Changing elbow and armpit, caught off guard.

Seeing that Yan Hai was about to be shot through the head by an arrow, a dark light flashed. The arrow was split from the center, split into two, and flew past Yan Hai's cheek.

Then the dark light turned its direction and cut straight out.

The head flew high, and after a while, the headless corpse fell forward to the ground.

Xiao picked up the long sword and slowly put it back into the scabbard. The blade of his long sword was made of unknown material, but it was actually black in color.

Everything was like lightning and flint, until Xiao Xiao's long sword was all put into the scabbard, and everyone didn't react.

Yin Yutang's feet softened even more, and he knelt and sat on the ground.

Just a few steps down the steps, the "thief" was separated from his body and fell to the ground.

It seems that because the sword was too fast, there was not a lot of blood gushing out from the cut neck...

Just as the crowd was about to gather around, Yan Hai suddenly picked up the lantern hanging beside him and threw it on the corpse.

Everyone exclaimed in unison and stopped in their tracks.

It stands to reason that if there is no fire starter, it cannot be burned, but unexpectedly, as soon as the open flame in the lantern hit the "thief"'s body, violent flames sprang up.

There was a bright blue color at the edge of the flame, and a strange aroma.

Yan Hai walked down the steps and kicked the head into the fire with his feet.

The head was facing upwards, and the moment it came into contact with the flames, the white cloud in the eyes dissipated suddenly, revealing the inside...but that should be just an illusion created by the flames.

But after a while, the corpse and its head turned into fly ash, scattered in the air.

No one made a sound, and the sound of heavy breathing could be heard one after another.

Yan Hai took a few steps back. He was already burning badly, and he almost managed to finish all this. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt dizzy and couldn't stand upright at all.

Xiao Xiao saw him staggering from the corner of his eye, and stretched out his arms to wrap him around.

Yan Hai closed his eyes and leaned against his chest. Although he was dizzy in his mind, he could smell a clear scent mixed with a strong aroma, like a faint ice and snow.

He moved his lips and said the name silently.

Xiao looked down and saw that there seemed to be a light flashing in his narrow and cold eyes.