That frail little person was quickly submerged in the wind and rain, leaving no trace.
Baili Suye's eyes suddenly narrowed.
Without thinking, he took a step forward and fell from the cliff.
The cold wind whistled past his ears, and he used his inner strength to accelerate his fall.
Hurry up, hurry up He just wanted to make a joke and see her struggling.
Who would have thought that she would do so absolutely?
If he could get that damn woman back this time, he would definitely train her well.
She is made of meat after all.
Once she falls, Deep cruelty flashed in his eyes, and large swaths of strange purple appeared, occupying his eyes, like the stars in the night sky, as clear as glass.
For the first time, he faintly felt the panic that he might lose.
Suddenly, in the wind and rain, he saw her blurry figure gradually appearing in front of him, and the ground was close at hand.
He mobilized all his strength, rushed towards her like a shooting star, and grabbed her body, Slow down again and land together.
After Wenren Qianjue landed, he touched his nose and smiled: "He's actually not dead."
Baili Suye used his power when he shouldn't have.
He broke through the limit and mobilized his power as soon as he woke up from his drowsiness.
At this moment, he had exhausted too much.
His demonic purple eyes receded, and his eyes were filled with deep black.
"How dare you?"
He grabbed Wenren Qianjue's collar, his eyes as dark as the night filled with terrible evil.
Wenren Qianjue raised her eyes: "Don't be nervous, Your Highness Seventh, I won't die even if you don't come."
She stretched out her hand, her arm was covered with blood, the scars on her hand were terrible, the little finger was bloody and it seemed that it had been worn Deep bones are visible.
And the dagger she still held in her hand had almost only the hilt left.
Before he arrived, she stabbed the dagger into the mountain wall as she fell, slowing down her fall at the cost of an arm.
This woman is far more ruthless than I imagined.
Baili Suye looked at her little finger, his chest stagnated, he grabbed her collar and bit down hard, on her lips and her neck.
It would be much easier if he devoured this woman now.
Wenren Qianjue took a step back, but still couldn't avoid it.
His eyes were filled with large amounts of evil emanating from those dark night eyes, as if poppies were in full bloom, deadly and enchanting.
She stretched out her hand to push him away, and blood stained his face.
Baili Suye stopped suddenly.
The feeling of her blood on his face was very uncomfortable.
He sneered and said, "You're fine."
He threw a small bottle to her and said in a commanding tone, "Put it on your hands."
"Thank you for your compliment, Your Highness Seventh."
Wenren Qianjue accepted it as a matter of course, took the small bottle, poured out the ointment and applied it to his injured hand and arm.
It was just that one hand was really inconvenient, so she did it many times but couldn't get it right.
"Come here."
Someone still ordered in a commanding tone.
Wenren Qianjue walked over, and the ointment in his hand was snatched away by a certain highness.
His bright jade-like fingers were dipped in the ointment, and he applied it on her little by little.
His movements were surprisingly light and gentle, but when the ointment touched the wound, , the sting still hurts a lot.
Her face was expressionless, but the cold sweat dropped drop by drop, gathering together with the rain.
Baili Suye said coldly: "Just say it if it hurts."
She smiled, the pain was just a physical feeling, and she was used to ignoring it.
A thick layer of ointment was applied to the hand and it started to feel warm.
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It seemed to be the holy medicine for healing.
Baili Suye moved her hands to her waist and untied her clothes.
"Hey."
Wen Renqian looked at his actions with complete confusion: "Well, His Majesty the Seventh Prince, it's not like no one has passed by in the barren mountains.
Besides, I am a serious person."
Baili Suye raised her eyes coldly, and said in a cold voice that was both angry and funny: "That's not what you said when we first met."
I remembered the day I sat on someone's lap boldly and said that I was going to be a gangster.
Wenren Qianjue's face suddenly felt warm.
While she was blushing, Baili Suye had already torn off a strip of her underwear and wrapped it around her arm to prevent the rain from washing away the ointment.
"Your Majesty the Seventh Prince" Wenren Qianjue's voice was a little soft and she shouted softly.
"Yeah" Baili Suye replied lazily, his hands moving continuously.
"It's nothing."
Wen Ren Qianjue sighed: "His Majesty Seventh Prince is very skilled in bandaging.
Did that woman always hurt you in the past and you practiced it on yourself?"
As soon as she finished asking, Baili Suye tied a knot so hard that she cried out in pain.
Wenren Qianjue's scream suddenly stopped.
Baili Suye followed her gaze and saw a small grave mound standing there alone, with crooked words written on the wooden board: Tomb of my father Ouyang Xun.
They found it unexpectedly.
Wenren Qianjue pulled out the wooden board and shoveled it a few times.
The rain had already softened the soil of the tomb.
The bones were dug up easily.
There is a hole on the head of the corpse.
It must have been hit by falling rocks during a landslide. only The height of this corpse and the hardness of the bones are not what middle-aged and elderly people should have.
Wenren Qianjue kicked the dirt twice, and the bald penholder fell out.
A person who grew up studying would not bury his pen in his father's grave at the same time.
All signs point to an impossible answer.
The person lying in this grave is the real Ouyang Ze.
And the young boy in Hongyanfang is Ouyang Xun.
click A white light flashed in the sky, and then thunder exploded continuously.
Why did he turn into a boy?
Wenren Qianjue saw the appearance of that young man in front of his eyes, and felt a chill in his heart.
She had heard of a kind of evil magic that took the lives of others to extend her own life.
And the price for the beauty of those girls is to consume their own lives It's been a few years since Ouyang Ze came.
People who know him say that Boss Ouyang takes good care of himself, so he never looks old.
So in the future, a few more years will pass, and he will still not grow old.
Then he will close the Beauty Shop and go to other places to continue killing people in other ways.
She doesn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Let's go."
Baili Suye glanced at the sky and said, "Tomorrow, ask the prefect of Jiangzhou to transport the bones to the capital."
In such weather, there are no pedestrians or vehicles around, where can they go?
Wenren Qianjue knew that he really needed to find a place, otherwise the night would be difficult, so he buried the bones hastily and walked along the road in front of him.
Finally, she found a cave and pushed aside the vines in front.
The cave was still dry.
Baili Suye didn't mind it at all, and walked in silently, her clothes fluttering like a wandering immortal.
As soon as the plants at the entrance of the cave were closed, there was no light inside the cave.
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Wenren Qianjue picked up some hay and wood blocks from the cave, and took two stones.
Didn't they say that stones can make fire?
She knocked for a long time, but she didn't see a single spark.
Baili Suye said leisurely: "What are you doing?"
"Isn't it said that stones can make fire?"
Wenren Qianjue continued to knock.
"That's a flint."
Baili Suye said casually, extinguishing her hope.
Her body was soaked by the heavy rain, and it felt uncomfortable to stick to her body.
There were wounds on her hands, and she wanted to warm herself up by the fire.
However, the straw suddenly ignited, Baili Suye threw a few pieces of wood on it, and the bonfire started burning.
Wenren Qianjue: "Your Majesty, Seventh Highness, how did you start the fire?"
Baili Suye said without blinking, "The two stones just now."
Wenren Qianjue was even more speechless: "But you said it can only be made with flint and steel."
Baili Suye said calmly: "That's for fools like you.
I can make a fire with anything."
It is well known: So just now a certain His Highness was just enjoying the show in the dark, right?
Baili Suye's eyes fell on her body, wandering around with interest.
She looked down and saw that the clothes that had just been soaked in the heavy rain were now completely attached to her body, and her curves were exposed under the orange firelight.
She has a good figure and a very thin waist and abdomen, which makes her upper body look very fleshy.
Wenren Qianjue's face darkened: "Your Majesty, Seventh Highness, I want to warm myself up with my black clothes."
"I didn't say it wasn't allowed."
His tone was clearly rogue, with a hint of joking in his casual tone.
There is also a layer of clothing underneath, but it should be transparent after the rain.
Shouldn't His Highness avoid suspicion?
Wenren Qianjue knew that he could not expect His Highness to have this consciousness, so he took out a burning stick from the fire and walked to the deepest part of the cave.
As soon as the person left, Baili Suye raised his sleeves, which had frozen into a frozen posture.
He can't leave this fire now, or else With a cold smile on her lips, Baili Suye put her sleeves close to the fire, but she didn't know what the ice was made of, and it had no intention of melting.
He could even hear the blood in his body freezing.
In the night palace, the housekeeper looked at the rising full moon, his brows furrowed tightly and worried.
Where is Your Highness at this time?
He was silent for a while, then turned back to the main hall of the Night Palace.
When he opened the door, there were countless furnaces burning inside, and the flames everywhere were like an endless hell.
Wenren Qianjue found a suitable place to take off her coat.
Sure enough, the clothes underneath became slightly transparent after being wet, and her skin was looming.
The coat was laid on the clean stones, and a campfire was rekindled.
She sat by the fire for a while, and she felt much better.
There was no sound from the front for a while, and suddenly, there was the sound of something being hit and colliding.
"Your Highness Seventh" she called from a distance, but there was no sound from the front.
Thinking of his inexplicable coma during today's mudslide, she had a bad feeling in her heart, so she rushed over without even bothering to put on her clothes.
Rounding a corner, he saw Baili Suye's back facing him, motionless.
The fire was somehow already very weak, with a few flames struggling desperately.
The temperature dropped sharply, and it seemed to be even colder outside.
Wenren Qianjue felt something was wrong, so he tentatively walked over and called out again: "Your Highness Seventh" When I walked behind Baili Suye, I suddenly saw him standing up unsteadily, and suddenly turned around.
His bright jade-like complexion was a bit whiter than usual, and his face was covered with frost.
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Even the long eyelashes are dyed a bit white.
And those dark night-like eyes have completely transformed into a strange purple, just like the one she saw that day, a pure and beautiful purple.
It was as if the color of his eyes had been diluted by frost and snow, and turned into the current color.
The eyes of Ruo Glazed Crystal and Ruo Xinghe Ye moved and looked at her.
Wenren Qianjue felt as if she had seen beauty that was not in this world.
What is the identity of His Majesty Seventh?
The color of his eyes, there is no way he is human.
"Cold."
Baili Suye said, his voice without warmth.
He staggered towards Wenren Qianjue.
The warmth radiating from her body made him want it very much.
He wanted it very much.
Suddenly he threw the person to the ground.
Wenren Qianjue groaned when his arm was injured, and then frowned: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, what's wrong with you?"
"Cold" His frost-covered face rubbed against her neck, it was cold to the bone.
But the frost on his body gradually melted.
Want more, more warmth.
Baili Suye felt the gurgling blood under her neck, like a fatal temptation that he couldn't refuse.
He opened her charming thin lips and bit down: