His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 557

"No, you're fine now."

He Anhua glanced at Lan Xiyan, and was about to leave after speaking.

"You have a problem? And your face is very pale and your body is very weak. What's wrong with you?"

Sensing her aura, Lan Xiyan focused her attention, frowning slightly, secretly feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

"As you can see."

After He Anhua finished speaking, he turned around and left directly.

Lan Xiyan was taken aback for a moment, she had no choice but to let go of the hand that was raised in the air. Could it be that she guessed right?
He Anhua's martial arts and spiritual power have been abolished?Now she is just a useless person?Without the slightest martial arts and spiritual power?

Although she is not a doctor, she can also use internal energy to detect the spiritual breath. When she held He Anhua's hand just now, she could clearly feel that her breath was very weak, and there was no strong internal energy on her body.She will be so weak, there is only one possibility, and that is that her internal strength and spiritual power are gone.

There is only one person who can do this, Bei Yuhuang!

Was it he who abolished He Anhua's martial arts and spiritual power?And for what?
Looking at the direction in which He Anhua left, Lan Xiyan felt faintly uneasy, and always felt that something was wrong.

But He Anhua is a very cold person and doesn't like to talk. Even if you ask her, she may not be able to speak.

It seemed that she could only investigate secretly.

He Anhua was her savior, and Lan Xiyan didn't want to hurt her.

But Bei Yuhuang was different, that person had a weird mind, was cruel and heartless, and had a mysterious identity.

He is definitely not an ordinary person, and his purpose is definitely not simple!
Lan Xiyan stood in the woods, her thoughts wandered, and she was absent-minded for a moment.

Suddenly, a crisp voice from behind interrupted her thoughts and brought her back to her senses.

"Why are you here? Everyone is gathering, let's go too."

A woman in red from behind stepped forward, grabbed Lan Xiyan's hand, and was about to lead her out of the woods.

"who are you?"

Throwing her hand away, Lan Xiyan was startled, looked at the person in front of her, stood where she was, but was unwilling to leave.

It was a very beautiful girl with jade-like skin and a peach-blossom face. There was a faint smile between her brows and a beautiful curve at the corner of her mouth. Every frown and smile made people lose their minds and couldn't move their eyes.

The chest is high, and the exquisite figure is wrapped in a bright red dress, which is flirtatious.

The black hair like a waterfall is scattered behind her back, tied with only a white ribbon, dancing with the wind.

Like a rose fairy, enchanting, enthusiastic, and carrying deadly poison.Bloodthirsty and cold, enchanting and charming.

Especially her eyes, which were also crimson.There was a mysterious light in her eyes, with a faint smile, which made people fall into her eyes unconsciously.

Almost subconsciously, Lan Xiyan refused to approach her.

Her flaming robes stung her eyes, and her crimson eyes stung her heart, causing ripples in her calm heart, which began to waver.

Who is she?
"My name is Feng Yewu, and I am also a new disciple. I saw you standing here alone in a daze, so I came to call you."

Feng Yewu spoke softly, with a smile on her face and a very friendly tone.

Her eyes tightened, and Lan Xiyan looked at the woman in front of her, unable to regain consciousness for a long time, her thoughts still stuck in what she just said.

Feng Yewu?
Is this a coincidence?Or is there another meaning?
The same surname, the same red clothes, the same fiery red pupils.

"Where are you from? Do you have brothers and sisters in your family?"

After a long time, Lan Xiyan uttered a few words, but her heart was already startled with turbulent waves, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

(End of this chapter)