"How well do I perform this sacrificial dance?"

A moment of silence.

Ji Shuiyue's heart seemed to be in her throat. Her red eyes were rapidly shining in the darkness, as if she was pondering how to escape his eyes.

Hyacinth flowers sway in the breeze.

A dark shadow quickly passed through the flower field, and the moment he curled his lips, it was close to him.

Zheng——

The sound of metal clashing echoed in the air.

The true face of the black shadow was looming in the faint light of dawn.

The cold and aloof eyes seemed to have no focus, and the deep dark eyes were full of murderous intent. The black hair was scattered around the ears, emitting a faint blue light in the dawn.

There was a cold breath surrounding him, and the snow-white blade was placed across the man's neck. Blood seeped out from the blade and slid towards his fingers along the thin blade.

Yan Po——

Ji Shuiyue was startled at first, but then understood what he meant. While the two were in a stalemate, she immediately turned over and escaped from the small courtyard.

The man glanced at the crimson clothes, gave a faint smile, then looked into his beautiful amber eyes, his voice was soft and seductive.

"Pearl, long time no see, did you miss me?"

He exerted a little force and used the blade in his hand to push away Yan Po's blade.

Yan Po turned his wrist and indifferently withdrew the blood-stained white blade.

The man smiled, lifted up his snow-white robe, stretched out his hand, and touched Yan Po's cheek.

"My dear Pearl, she has become more powerful again."

Yan Po's eyes suddenly turned cold, and murderous intent flowed. "Take your dirty hands away."

The man sighed softly and retracted his hand, with a hint of hurt in his blue eyes.

"Pearl, I am your cousin."

"He is also the enemy who destroyed my whole family." Yan Po's voice was ringing, and his eyes were like thousand-year-old ice, mercilessly shooting at him, "One day, you will sleep under my sword forever."

"Huai An Ge, see you later."

His figure flashed and disappeared into the air.

Huai'an Ge looked at the sky quietly, his clean and holy eyes flickering with light.

"Check, who is that woman?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless black shadows flew out from behind Huai'ange, covering up the golden dawn, and flew into the distance.

Ji Shuiyue climbed through the window and entered the house. She was happily munching on a pea-yellow Long Zhenqiu by the bed. She was frightened by this sudden change. A mouthful of pastry got stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down. He was so suffocated that his face turned red.

His eyes bulged, and he reached out to Ji Shuiyue resentfully, quite like Sadako's sister.

"Take my life..."

Ji Shuiyue lost her anxiety just now, blinked her red eyes, and twisted her waist with a smile.

"come."

Nie Sangyu walked out from the inner room at this time and glanced at Long Zhenqiu with stern eyes.

"Keep pretending."

Long Zhenqiu was reluctant, suppressing his blush and continued to hum, "I'm not pretending, I'm going to choke to death, I'm going to die, blah blah blah..."

Nie Sangyu seemed to be very good at dealing with Long Zhenqiu's cuteness and cheapness. He simply stepped forward and slapped him hard on the back.

Ouch——

A piercing scream pierced the silent dawn.

Long Zhenqiu's cry sounded like a piglet waiting to be slaughtered, and even Ji Shuiyue admired his ability to imitate it.

Long Zhenqiu pretended to be in pain and rolled on the ground. In fact, Nie Sangyu didn't use any strength at all, he just looked in pain.

Long Zhenqiu rolled to Nie Sangyu's feet and looked at him with pitiful eyes, "Ms. Sangyu, you are so cruel, you even hit me for other women..."

Nie Sangyu pursed his lips and looked at Long Zhenqiu with indifferent eyes.

Silence, silence, silence.

"Ouch - Madam Sang Yu, I hate you~~" The eldest prince Long Zhenqiu was unhappy.

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