Chapter 492

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

Su Yan sipped his lips lightly.

Looking up at Yu Wenxu, he said, "I just told you that you don't have to save me."

Yu Wenxu's face has turned white.

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

She looked up at the little eunuch behind Yu Wenxu and said, "call the imperial doctor."

"Yes, yes"

after the little eunuch was stunned, he quickly went back to find the imperial doctor.

Behind him, Liang Yue fell to the ground, panting in pain, while unbelievable

"you're not dead? Impossible, impossible

A bright red dress is supposed to be noble and domineering.

Now, there is only confusion and lingering.

In a pair of eyes, all are hatred to Su Yan.

Yu Wenxu's dark eyes swept across the moon.

Cold voice

"shoot the arrow."

Voice down, swish sound, cut through the sky.

Suddenly, the dozens of people who were still standing were all shot through by bows and arrows.

The fresh life has become a corpse.

It's full of blood.

Blood flowed down the steps.

Until it flows to Su Yan's feet.

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

In addition to just seeing Yu Wenxu wielding his sword, his face changed a little.

Now has returned to normal, just seriously cover his wound.

The expression on his face didn't go up and down.

Yu Wenxu was pale and coughed a few times.

Pulled to the wound, complexion more white.

Su Yan wants to push him away from here and go back to the palace.

But the hand hasn't left his wound yet.

Then he grabbed it.

His slender fingers were white, and he could be seen exerting.

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

Very serious

"if you ask, I'll say. But if you push so hard, you will only pull the wound and make the blood flow faster. "

Then he planned to pull his hand away.

But piansheng, this person is like a bull's horn, and he refuses to let go.

She gave up pulling his hand.

Bending over, looking at the wound covering him, quietly waiting for him to speak.

And the wound on her neck, still untreated, blood is still seeping through the wound, winding down.

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

"who are you?"

"Su Yan"

she answered calmly.

Naturally, I understand why he asked.

She has a memory.

She is no longer just the one who was raised by him, clinging to him day by day, crying and coquettishing, only knowing how to eat.

She is Su Yan, the head of the nine main gods.

It's a person who has experienced tens of thousands of years of experience, has seen the darkest evil, and now has gone through the plane to find the fragments of his own God.

It's the same person.

But there was no way, because the wound on the neck was so painful that he had to coax him.

The one who needs to be coaxed is a piece of white paper.

But she is Su Yan.

To her, it's nothing at all.

Reach out and touch the blood that's running down your neck.

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

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

Then he slowly said, "I'm a beast, because I've just had some experience, which gives me some memory."

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

Can only take the memory of Taotie heritage to explain their sudden changes.

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