Astonishment flashed across the woman's face, and she unconsciously whispered: "Yu Liu..."
Looking up, he saw that Yu Liu's face was ferocious and painful, as if something was torturing him, making him unable to notice other things and people at all.
Feng Yao immediately thought of the magic, and the red light flashed in Yu Liu's eyes, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, which made Feng Yao confirm what he was thinking.
And it seemed that Yu Liu wanted to kill her just now, but he seemed to be controlled.
Feng Yao's face was pale. Seeing Yu Liu's painful and crazy look, his heart was as sharp as a knife. Now that Yu Liu was controlled by a strange magic, he wanted to kill her. If he didn't kill her, Yu Liu would continue to suffer.
"Yu Liu..." Feng Yao's hands trembled and he quickly touched Yu Liu's sleeping point.
But the strange thing is that it has no effect at all. Even if Yu Liu is tapped on the sleeping point, he is still in the same state without any change.
Feng Yao's expression changed. Is it impossible to even knock Yu Liu unconscious?
In order to confirm his guess, Feng Yao struck Yu Liu on the back of the neck with a knife, but the result was the same as before, Yu Liu did not faint.
She knew how strong Feng Yao's hand was. If she couldn't make Yu Liu fall asleep like this, there was no other way.
Feng Yao opened her mouth and wanted to call Qingying and the others to come in, but after her eyes fell on Yu Liu's painful face, she hesitated again. The person Yu Liu didn't want to hurt the most was her, and she didn't want others to see him like this.
It looks like, and it may not be feasible for Qingying and the others to come in.
If Yu Liu couldn't recognize Qing Ying and the others, with Yu Liu's skill, it would be easy to kill Qing Ying and the others.
Feng Yao thought over and over again, but still didn't move. Yu Liu's whole body was in extreme pain, struggling and resisting. He often wanted to take action, but when he saw Feng Yao's face and the familiar scent filling his nose, he couldn't.
This process lasted for about a quarter of an hour. Yu Liu rolled his eyes and finally passed out.
Feng Yao's tense body gradually relaxed, and then she realized that she had broken out in a cold sweat a long time ago, and now her whole body was wet, and her underwear was sticking tightly to her body, which was very uncomfortable.
Although the windows were closed and it wasn't cold in the palace, Feng Yao still felt her hands and feet were cold. At this moment, she was a little confused. She didn't know what the future would be like.
Through what happened just now, Feng Yao also knew the function of that magic, which was to control Yu Liu to kill her. If Yu Liu came to her senses and knew that he had killed her with his own hands, he would either die for her or wipe out the world with blood.
But Yu Liu has been controlled, even she can be killed, who else can't be killed?
Therefore, the possibility of bloodbath in the world is really very small.
Feng Yao took a handkerchief and wiped Yu Liu's sweat, then covered him with a quilt, got out of bed alone, put on clothes, and quietly left the palace.
The night wind was a bit cool, and it felt even more chilly when it blew on my body.
Fortunately, Feng Yao had internal strength, so he didn't feel much. As soon as Feng Yao left the palace, he saw Bi Lian not far away, and was slightly surprised.
"Bilian, what are you doing here?" Fengyao stood still, looking at Bilian from a distance. The distance was a bit far, and because the world was dark, Fengyao couldn't see Bilian's expression clearly.
"Master, why aren't you sleeping? It's just past midnight." Bilian's words were cold and cold, which seemed different from usual.
Feng Yao was silent for a moment, paused, and said softly: "I can't sleep, I want to come out..." He raised his head, looked at the sky, and laughed silently: "I originally wanted to see the moon, but unfortunately there is no moon and no stars."