Wen Taishi had a gloomy face, smiled and said to Ye Xue word by word: "So... you... don't... have... a... master... at all!"
][After hearing Taishi Wen's categorical words, Feng Zhengying and Feng Jinyu, who were still crawling on the ground, were stunned.
Feng Zhengying and Feng Jinyu raised their heads and looked at Ye Xue, but Ye Xue had no time to reply to them.
Ye Xue ignored Taishi Wen and realized that she did not have an extremely expert master. She could not enter the space and her life was already in Taishi Wen's hands. Even if she did have an extremely expert master, Taishi Wen would not let him go.
After her...she...has no way out...
"Feng Ye, you don't have a master!" As Master Wen laughed loudly, Ye Xue's mind became increasingly blurry.
Just when Ye Xue struggled several times, but could not shake Master Wen even a bit, was having difficulty breathing, and was getting closer to death, Ye Xue suddenly thought of Xuanyuan Aotian.
Xuanyuan Aotian, her only butler in two lifetimes.
Xuanyuan Aotian, her sunshine...her warmth...her spring...the beauty of her life...
Xuanyuan Aotian, her lover... Could it be that she is going to die here today without ever seeing her for the last time...
Despair, overwhelming despair, poured into Ye Xue, her feet stopped shaking, and her hands began to slide down... My mind gradually went blank, and black words flashed in the snow-white world: Xuanyuan Aotian... Xuanyuan Aotian... Ao
God... Aotian...
"Xue..." A sharp cry shook Ye Xue's spirit.
Ye Xue opened her eyes and saw the figure who was thinking about Shengxue in white appeared in front of her.
The clothes are better than the snow, and the handsomeness is three points better than half a year ago. Xuanyuan Aotian, who has driven away the darkness and brought light to the world, is holding the Pluto Sword that flew out of Ye Xue's hand and was stuck in the mud.
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Black sword energy shot out of the air. Master Wen sensed danger, so he let go of Ye Xue and jumped to the side.
Xuanyuan Aotian did not attack Grand Master Wen who had an opening behind him. He wrapped his arms around Ye Xue, who had fallen from the pillar, and hugged him into his arms.
Frost's face was filled with worry.
"Snow……"
I don't know when mist formed in her eyes. She, Nangong Yexue, had never been afraid of death... Even when she was on the line between life and death just now, she was not afraid... She was afraid... She was afraid... She would never see her again.
This person...this person in front of her, the person she loves forever...
Nangong Yexue can die, but he cannot live without Xuanyuan Aotian!
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There were tears in Ye Xue's eyes. She grabbed Xuanyuan Aotian's clothes and yelled with a crying voice: "What kind of plane are you planning to come here now..."
Worry, emotion, warmth, danger, love, heartbreak...the mixed emotions in Xuanyuan Aotian's heart were all suppressed by Ye Xue's sudden curse.
Not to mention Xuanyuan Aotian, even Feng Zhengying and Feng Jinyu forgot to retreat from the extremely critical situation at this time because of Ye Xue's words.
"Holy shit, the rain is getting into your eyes!" The stubborn Ye Xue stood on her feet, wiped the tears from her face, punched Xuanyuan Aotian on the chest, and cursed again:
"You are seeking death. You came so late. Do you want me to die so that you can find mistresses like three, four, five, and six..."
At this moment, Ye Xue had completely forgotten that in the previous message, Xuanyuan Aotian said that he would come with him to deal with Grand Master Wen, but Ye Xue refused because today's time was perfect, and no matter how hard he rushed, he would not be able to arrive before today.
Xuanyuan Aotian of Fengcheng in the Suzaku Empire...