Yu Dao was also very obedient. He walked over gently and stood in front of Shui Jingxue.
"Guard Yu, can you tell me something about the God-blood clan?"
Shui Jingxue smiled, her eyes full of pleading
Yu blinked and looked at the cute elf Shui Jingxue. There was an innocent smile on that jade-white Jingxue's little face.
Is this girl really that innocent?
Yu thought of a series of escape plans and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, "Miss Shui is very smart, guess it yourself."
Shui Jingxue was startled for a moment, what a boy, you didn’t tell her!
Shui Jingxue stood up and grabbed Yu's sleeve with a smile, "Brother Yu, just tell me, Jingxue never left the courtyard, and no one told Jingxue anything after leaving the courtyard, so how could Jingxue speculate?
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"Brother Yu" screamed softly and warmly. Yu's face turned red and he quickly tried to free himself from Shui Jingxue's hand.
Unexpectedly, Shui Jingxue's claws gripped tighter and tighter, "Brother Yu, Jingxue doesn't want to be kept in the dark. Although Jingxue is not a member of the God-blood clan, she still wants to know a legend!"
She couldn't let Yu know that she understood her identity
After all, the God-blood clan is a mysterious semi-god clan.
If she reveals her identity, Yu and Duanmu Jifeng will naturally understand that she has overheard
Yu frowned, not knowing what to do.
He is good at dealing with enemies
But Shui Jingxue is the prince's savior, so he shouldn't be offended easily. What should we do?
"feather!"
A cold voice came from outside the door. Yu was so frightened that he quickly shook Shui Jingxue away and stepped aside nervously.
"Prince"
Duanmu Jifeng's face was gloomy, and he strode in as coolly as the wind, wearing a purple dragon-cloud pattern robe.
His eyes fell on Shui Jingxue's crescent brand that glowed with a faint yellow light.
In the eyes is like a vast sea, with undulating waves
Shui Jingxue was frightened by this unfathomable look and took a few steps back.
"Stay back," Duanmu Jifeng calmly ordered Yu.
Yu glanced at Shui Jingxue and retreated silently.
Duanmu Jifeng looked deeply at Shui Jingxue. The face of that petite man was full of vigilance, and his little fists were clenched tightly, as if to guard against him.