A stabbing pain came to Yuwen Luoshuang's heart, because she was hanged upside down, her head began to feel a little dizzy.Maybe it was because she was afraid of death, but she controlled her thoughts with her thoughts, which actually made the heart-pounding pain less.

On the second day of waking up, she already knew from the mouth of her servants that this Yuwen Hanyue often used violence against her by relying on her strong spiritual power.

"It feels good, tsk tsk, it would look even better if there were a few more cross knife marks."

While speaking, Yuwen Hanyue had already slashed Yuwen Luoshuang's face several times.But the strange thing is that she didn't even hear any cry for help or pain, which disappointed Yuwen Hanyue.

She pinched Yuwen Luoshuang's face, but was surprised to see her indifferent eyes, and then took a big step back.

"Just because you are a good-for-nothing, you shouldn't live in Yuwen's house, and now I will let you reincarnate!"

Not wanting to see Yuwen Luoshuang's indifferent eyes, she concentrated all her spiritual energy on the crescent moon knife, and with a force, the knife had already flown to Yuwen Luoshuang's neck, just as she was about to cut it off. When it was time, it was shocked by a stronger spiritual power, which also made Yuwen Hanyue spit out a mouthful of blood.

When Yuwen Hanyue looked up, he saw Feng Xinglang, and he had already put Yuwen Luoshuang down from the tree, just in his arms.

"You're so popular, if you trespass on Yuwen's backyard again and again, don't be afraid that I'll tell dad about it!"

"Why, tell your father how you bullied your sister?"

"I just said that you came to the backyard to forcefully take Yuwen Luoshuang away, and you didn't hesitate to beat her seriously."

After finishing speaking, Yuwen Hanyue's face was full of calculating expression.He's just a teenager, and in Feng Xinglang's eyes, he's just a trick for children.

"You think that psychic mirror is just for fun?"

Before the words were finished, Feng Xinglang had left with Luoshuang, leaving only Yu Wenhanyue with a pale face. The power of the psychic mirror was to know everything that happened in the past and present.

Yuwen Hanyue stomped her feet fiercely, "If someone wants to save you, I will just let you die."

When leaving the backyard, Yuwen Luoshuang easily left Feng Xinglang's embrace, and then said, "Thank you for saving me again."

"Oh?"

Feng Xinglang looked at the woman in front of him meaningfully. Not long ago, she was still a dying person, but she had become the same as usual in an instant, and the shocking bloodstains on her face were also It gradually faded away.

By coincidence, Feng Xinglang's hand touched Yuwen Luoshuang's cheek, she took a step back in surprise, but was trapped in place by Feng Xinglang invisibly.

Feeling the icy cold breath coming from his fingertips, every time his fingers passed, the scars and blood there disappeared in an instant.

This made Yuwen Luoshuang very tangled, did the owner of this body have any kind of communication with this man in the first place, why did he choose to save her again and again.

"I said I would repay your life-saving grace, but I have nothing now, and I will repay you later."

"I'll talk about this later, keep it for now."

The corners of Feng Xinglang's mouth slightly curled up, if the women who were rescued before would say that I promised you with my body,

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