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Yang Xuechen looked at housekeeper Yang: "is she protecting the Huo family?"

Housekeeper Yang was even more confused: "she smashed Huo Shuang. Now Huo Shuang is still in a coma. Huo Fu has been poisoned by her. She is powerless and speechless. It's hard to defend the family."

"Who is she and what does she want to do?" Yang Xuechen asked in a low voice.

Housekeeper Yang bowed back and said, "it's all my subordinates' fault. I'll continue to investigate."

Yang Xuechen laughed however: "can check out, won't drag today."

……

When Huo dieying woke up, she saw a ghost mask in front of her eyes, which was magnified infinitely.

Her whole nerves tensed, her body moved to the door, and she walked out quickly, but she only felt the cold wind behind her ears.

Huo dieying's sleeve flies, and a powder disperses along his fingertips.

Shua, an open folding fan beat the powder back and flew in front of her.

Huo dieying generously welcomed up, through the powder, close to wearing a ghost mask, the fist in the hand also impolitely hit up.

As soon as the figure in front of her flashed, she took out the short sword at her waist and cut it toward the person in front of her. No matter how fast the other person flashed, a strand of hair was cut off by the short sword.

Cut off the hair down the air fell to the ground, the opponent looked at, did not dodge, and she played together.

If someone is looking at them, they can't see when they're going to fight. They just hear the ghost mask patter on the ground, revealing a gorgeous face.

Huo dieying distracted to see the moment, the chest was severely beaten by the opponent, directly hit the wall.

Huo dieying's chest was almost broken. He bowed his head and vomited blood.

She sat down on the hay along the wall, took out a porcelain vase, took a red pill and swallowed it. Along with the volatilization of the medicine, she silently used it to heal.

For a long time, Huo dieying felt that her breathing was smooth, although every time she breathed, her facial features with sore throat could be squeezed together.

The opposite person squatted on the ground, picked up the ghost mask again, walked towards her with both hands, left a little distance to sit beside her, and asked coldly, "who are you?"

Huo dieying has a sore throat, unstable chest Qi and blood, and weak body. He just grins all the time. There is endless irony in his eyes. He suddenly coughs and spits out a mouthful of blood.

She lowered her head, took out four or five bottles and cans, jumped out more than a dozen tablets of different colors, all of which were put into her mouth, took out the water bag from the package behind her, and swallowed with water.

It seems that he was hurt too hard. Huo dieying gently pressed his chest and found that if he put the palm on a person with excellent martial arts skills, he would have been dead long ago!

If she didn't know the pharmacology, it would be a corpse now!

Looking at the changeable expression on Huo dieying's face, the strong intention of killing comes out from her body, and the eyes are full of disgust and resentment, filling her side with Qi Qi.

Yang Xuechen meaningless smile: "thanks to your medical skills, otherwise, now you die early, to put it bluntly, you are just the defeated general of this general."

"Go away!" Hard to squeeze out the word, Huo dieying vomited a mouthful of blood, his face turned white, but suddenly he burst out laughing at Yang Xuechen.

Yang Xuechen only feels confused for a while, and instantly understands what Huo dieying is laughing at.

This damned woman poisoned herself again!

He can only squat on the ground, forced to endure discomfort, the use of internal force, the body of toxins forced out.

Although there are residual toxins in the body, it's no harm to the body. Just go back and find some detoxification pills.

Yang Xuechen opened Mou son, looking at the Huo dieying of a face not good, the mood is particularly good.

Although Huo dieying stares at Yang Xuechen, he is just a sick tiger. He is defeated by Yang Xuechen and breaks through the security cordon step by step.

And Yang Xuechen sat beside her, for a moment played a trick on her meaning, take the initiative to catch Huo dieying's hand.

Pop!

Huo dieying coldly opened his hand. Now she took the medicine and temporarily protected her heart. She could only sit in the same place and have a rest. Now she moves disorderly, which will affect her recovery.

"You hate Ben now?" Yang Xuechen once again firmly grasped Huo dieying's little hand, and sat down next to her body. Regardless of her disgust and resistance, she forced her to come.

Huo dieying doesn't have to play a concubine who is obsessed with mindlessness now. He feels relaxed all over.

She was quiet, her throat was not so sore, and she could speak.

Huo dieying carefully looks at the man playing with her hand in front of her. She reaches out her left hand and touches the ghost mask on his face. She takes it off and shows her face that makes her heart beat faster.

The man in front of her smile, showing a neat white teeth, lips gently open: "who are you?"

Huo dieying only felt that familiar feeling hit again, unconsciously back: "Huo dieying.""Do you want to sacrifice your life for the Huo family?"

"Well thought! Kill all the Huo family

"Who taught you martial arts?"

"An old man with a strange temper."

"Where are the people? What's your name? "

"Dead, dead."

"Why did you marry into the general's house?"

"Change the tragic fate."

Hearing this, Yang Xuechen's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled, and then asked: "who taught you the poison and the medicine?"

"Old man, dead."

"What's your relationship with Huo dieying, the adopted daughter of the Huo family?"

"One person."

"Hate the Huo family?"

"Just kill all you hate."

"Is there anyone who can't let go?"

"Fourteen niangs."

"Who told you to marry into the general's house? Why not Huo Dieyi?"

"Huo die is ill in clothes. He said that you killed women at the border for fun. You're a pervert!"

"Do you like Yang Xuechen?"

After this, Huo dieying shakes her head, suddenly wakes up, raises her hand and pats the man who uses beauty to confuse her on the wall. The man is caught off guard and is hit straight.

Although the brain is still a little dizzy, Huo dieying still tries to calm down and asks: "you just hypnotized me?"

Yang Xuechen did not deny: "the reaction is very fast."

With that, he moved and pressed Huo dieying on the hay. He controlled her freedom and sat on her waist. With a smile of evil spirit, "it's much more comfortable."

Huo dieying just feels that she wants to kill people. She bites the poison hidden in her teeth and blows it out. Yang Xuechen's eyes are lost in a moment, which makes him catch the road carelessly.

It's too tricky. The powder goes into his eyes, and the internal force can't push the powder out of his eyes. His eyes are painful and itchy. He can still see the scenery around him. It's just that after a long time, he will cry in pain. He can only close his eyes to ease the pain.

"It tastes good." Huo dieying's whole body is tight. Even if she has martial arts skills, her strength is much stronger than that of the ordinary woman, but she is still tired and strong against Yang Xuechen.

Yang Xuechen closed his eyes, and the tingling feeling was slowing down. He just opened one of his eyes and felt stimulated. Later, he used more strength to suppress Huo dieying, just to see who could last.

Huo dieying's chest pain hit, feel just rest time all wasted, first defeated array: "you come today what purpose."

Yang Xuechen took a look at Huo dieying, who was not good looking, and really thought for a while: "if I have enough trouble with my concubine, I'd better go back to the general's house as soon as possible."

Huo dieying tilted his head and thought that he had been hypnotized by him. Then he asked, "don't kill me anymore?"

Yang Xuechen's innocent face: "have you been chased?"