After pampering her sick and weak husband, the idiot's legitimate daughter cheated on her

Before Xiao Shuoyue could say anything, Yun Wuyang saw the disciple pick up his dagger like a maniac and plunge it into him again and again.

He was unaware of the blood spurting on his face. He threw away the dagger, stretched out his hands wildly and ran down laughing:
"Free hahaha - I am finally free -"

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

She already understood everything.

She thought that the national master had so much charm that many handsome men would willingly surrender to her, but she didn't expect that she had used her own poison.

Just as Xiao Shuoyue walked over in white boots, the Imperial Master on the ground suddenly twitched.

When Yun Wuyang saw this scene, he secretly screamed: "Behind!"

But it was too late. This half-fairy, half-ghost thing burst out with its last strength or obsession. It grabbed Xiao Shuoyue's ankle with one hand, opened its mouth and bit it!

Yun Wuyan was dumbfounded.

The Imperial Master no longer looked like a human being. After her death, her face aged very quickly and became wrinkled. And the mouth she opened just now was as terrifying as a python, like a shark with several layers of sharp edges. of sharp teeth.

This bite was so painful that it looked so painful, but Xiao Shuoyue just grunted, then frowned and kicked the monster ten meters away.

There were faint traces of blood seeping out of the white boots.

Yun Wuyang ran over quickly: "Your injury..."

"It doesn't matter," Xiao Shuoyue looked around: "We have to leave here."

Sure enough, Yun Wuyan turned around and saw that the soldiers had slowly approached and surrounded them.

Yun Wuyang decided that even if she died today, she would leave with Xiao Shuoyue.

"Come up."

Xiao Shuoyue had already stood on the sword at this time. Yun Wuyang immediately understood and stood up cautiously and novelly. He hesitated and put his arms around Xiao Shuoyue's waist.

The next second, Mingsu soared into the sky, and Xiao Shuoyue's back blocked the dazzling sunlight from Yun Wuxu.

His back is thin and tall, and his white clothes are not just as monotonous as wearing hemp and mourning, but also have a stand-up collar with crimson embellishments, and the pattern seems as smooth and powerful as turbulent water.

At this time, there are still people who believe in the National Master. An aristocratic believer who had just escaped from the disaster shouted angrily from below: "You guys are a bunch of evil cults! Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?!"

Xiao Shuoyue gave him a condescending glance and said in a voice that everyone could hear:

"Heaven is on our side."

The messy black hair blew against his cold and angular face with the wind, but he was not blinded by the black hair. Instead, he frowned and watched the chaotic scene below with stern eyes.

"Swordsmanship—"

Xiao Shuoyue closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, a flash of red flashed past like lightning.

"The wind is blowing."

In an instant, thousands of sword shadows seemed to melt in the wind and descend. They seemed thin but so sharp, as if they could cut a person's throat in one second and attack the pursuers.

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

My beautiful lady who is cold and quiet but can shoot down the enemy's entire team when she speaks.

Taking advantage of the riot below, Xiao Shuoyue quickly left with Yun Wuyan and Yu Jianfei.

This farce has finally come to an end...

Weird.

Just after returning to Linglong Pavilion, Yun Wuyang had just landed on his feet and was grateful for the gift of gravity when he heard a "pop" behind him.

When she turned around, she saw Xiao Shuoyue lying on the ground with a pale face and sweating.

Yun Wuyang was startled, and hurried over to help Xiao Shuoyue into his house, and then warned others not to say anything.

She herself didn't know how to ease Xiao Shuoyue's discomfort, so she could only give instructions:

"Tinghe, please help me call a doctor. I want to blindfold him and take him around a few more times."

"Yes, ma'am."

Ting He was very efficient in doing things, but the doctor couldn't figure out the reason even if he felt his pulse. In the end, he just wrote a few prescriptions for calming the Qi in a panic.

Taking advantage of this gap, Tinghe whispered: "Miss, you and this young master are wanted outside, and notices have been posted on street after street." Yun Wuyang understood clearly, and she said: "I'm afraid someone killed me with a borrowed knife, that's all. Of course they wanted to arrest us in order to divert their attention."

That rain of arrows was not planned by them. It could only be that the instigator of the rain of arrows had to rush to arrest them in order to deceive others. As for them helping him kill the imperial master, I'm afraid that the arrest was just a superficial one, and that person may not be. Really want to catch them.

Yun Wuyan said: "When you send the doctor away, go around a few more times. Remember to give him more money to seal the seal, and then ask him not to reveal that someone is injured."

Seeing a doctor for an injury at this time will undoubtedly be pushed to the forefront.

After everyone left, Yun Wuyang sat next to Xiao Shuoyue.

At this time, Xiao Shuoyue's long black hair was completely white.

Immortals...can also fade?

Xiao Shuoyue frowned tightly. He was originally full of divinity and brokenness. Even after his hair turned white, he still had the face of a young man, and he looked even more like an immortal who clung to immortality.

Yun Wuyang couldn't help but feel distressed. She wiped Xiao Shuoyue's cold sweat with a handkerchief, then tucked him into bed, and finally sat beside him in a daze: "Sir..."

"You should get better soon."

If you leave me again, I will really have nothing to trust and nothing to rely on in this troubled world.

At this moment, Yun Wuyang saw Xiao Shuoyue's fingers moving.

Before she could be surprised, his unconscious moans attracted her attention:
"Who……"

Yun Wuyang said quickly: "Sir, it's me. I'm fine."

She saw Xiao Shuoyue half-opening her eyes, and then looking at her blankly, as if in a trance: "...Why are you here..."

Yun Wuyan was stunned for a moment: "You rescued me, and we escaped together."

Xiao Shuoyue listened dully, a few drops of sweat dripping down her forehead and face. Yun Wuhuang couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears under the dim light.

Do gods also cry?For whom?

She heard Xiao Shuoyue's low voice, like a trapped animal: "Yes, I rescued... I rescued this time..."

Then Yun Wuyan heard this sentence:

"I waited for a long, long time... until a place called Yun Qin finally appeared... until a girl named Yun Wuhuang grew up..."

Yun Wuhuang was completely down.

What do you mean?
What does it mean for Xiao Shuoyue to wait until she grows up?
Why wait for her to grow up?

"So thirsty..."

When Yun Wuyang heard this, he could only pour water and pass it to Xiao Shuoyue without caring about anything else.

She gave Xiao Shuoyue a few drinks, and Xiao Shuoyue's eyes gradually became clearer.

He opened his eyes, first looked at Yun Wuyan, who was sitting next to him with a complicated look and was holding a water glass for him, and then lowered his head and glanced at his long white hair.

Xiao Shuoyue: "..."

He closed his eyes: "My head hurts."

Yun Wuyang asked cautiously: "Sir, are you feeling better?"

Xiao Shuoyue nodded: "...It's okay. My body is immune to all poisons. I will only feel uncomfortable for a while."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

Are you really a god?
"That's good," Yun Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Sir, let's have a good rest tonight. If you need anything, just call me."

Seeing Yun Wuyan turn around and leave, Xiao Shuoyue frowned: "No...nothing wrong?"

Yun Wuyang was stunned for a moment, then turned around and smiled: "Huh?"

"I just..." He hesitated for a while and then asked:

"Did you say something?"

　Shuoyue, not only his hair has faded, but he himself has also faded.
　　(End of this chapter)