Yehuang wanted to leave, and no one dared to stop him.
It's not that they are greedy for life and afraid of death.
But in that battle just now, they all saw how terrifying Ye Huang was.
They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that if they act rashly and anger Yehuang, Suyue will be hurt.[
No matter what, Su Yue's safety is the most important.
Holding hands with the one you love is happy and sweet.
She had also experienced this kind of happiness once...
But at this moment, everything has changed.
His hands will no longer bring you any warmth.
Even though he held her hand firmly, she still felt that there was something between them.
This kind of intimacy is not happiness or sweetness.
What's more, it's sadness and pain.
Mu Yanli kept her head lowered and remained silent from beginning to end.
Yehuang also remained silent, but his enchanting eyes were filled with anger.
She returned to herself.
But he looked like he wanted to distance himself.
It seemed like she didn't even want to talk to herself...
This kind of alienation made Ye Huang feel angry and annoyed.
"Cough cough cough..."
Another smell of fishy sweetness surged up in her throat. Yehuang coughed a few times and covered her lips with one hand, spilling the hot liquid on her palm. The smell of blood filled the tip of her nose.
"Palace Master, please take this medicine first."
Jade Bracelet stepped forward with an anxious look on her face. She looked at Mu Yanli and said softly, "If the Palace Master doesn't cherish her own body, if something happens to her then, wouldn't the Young Palace Master also be implicated...
"
Perhaps, the palace owner can not care about his own life or death.[
However, if he really liked the Young Palace Master in his heart, he would definitely not ignore the Young Palace Master.
If people from the six sects really break into Feng Shang Palace, Mu Yanli, as the young palace master, will also become the target of everyone's attack.
This sentence really works.
Yehuang was stunned for a moment, and some emotions welled up in his dark eyes.
He slowly moved his hand away, took out a brocade handkerchief from his clothes, and wiped away the blood on his lips and palms.