C4 (1/2)

Although she didn't have the slightest bit of spiritual energy, she was still on guard, but she didn't even notice this person sitting on the window sill!

This person was not simple!

Nanmen Guo'er's eyes narrowed as she looked cautiously at the approaching person. Clenching her fists tightly, she had already decided that she must increase her strength as soon as possible.

In contrast to Nanmen Guo'er's cautious vigilance, Xiangyu was still unable to recover from her shock from the man's words of 'I am.' She shakily turned around and saw the man with the folding fan opening his mouth, yet she could not say a single word.

Yan Bai swept a glance at Xiang Yu before shifting his gaze to Southern Gate's Guo'er. Looking at the guarded and hostile gaze of Nanmen Guo'er, his brows couldn't help but twitch. Did this girl think that he was going to do something to her? How funny.

However, before Yan Bai could even laugh, his expression suddenly changed. This was because he suddenly discovered that this woman's eyes didn't have the slightest trace of fear in them, he was just on guard! This was completely unlike the appearance a man would have after he barged into a room.

She was wary of him, but was not afraid of him. Instead, it was a very calm and fierce look in her eyes!

Aren't you afraid?

This woman … Who is she?

This should be the courtyard of the general's manor, but how come he had never seen a woman who had such a look in her eyes before?

Just as he was passing by, he suddenly heard someone say his name. He suddenly stopped as he thought of something. He didn't expect to meet such a woman, so he didn't stop in vain.

The corner of Yan Bai's mouth curled up as his eyes sized up Nanmen Guo'er. When he saw the complicated and bloodstained wound on her body, his expression immediately became stern. Who did this to his, he was really ruthless!

”Have you seen enough?”

When Nanmen Guo'er saw Yan Bai's unbridled appearance, she immediately frowned in displeasure. She then pulled the blanket over his and blocked Yan Bai's sight.

However, the moment the bedding grinded against her wounds, Nanmen Guo'er's pale face immediately turned even paler as a layer of perspiration formed on her face due to the intense pain.

Seeing this, Yan Bai frowned slightly as he looked at the South Gate Fruit's pitch-black eyes. With a ”pa” sound, he closed the folding fan and took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom. He then casually threw it to the side, and the porcelain bottle accurately landed next to Nanmen Guo'er's pillow.

Hearing this, Nanmen Guo'er was immediately angered. How could her body be able to be exchanged for anything? Just as he wanted to speak, he saw a black shadow flash and Yan Bai disappeared.

She actually asked him, 'Have you seen enough'. Yan Bai stood on the roof of the house, looked at the house that South Gate Fruit was in again, and let out a soft laugh. His body flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Yan Bai sit on the edge of the window, Nanmen Guo'er lowered her head, thinking about something.

At this time, Xiang Yu finally recovered. She pointed at the window and anxiously said, ”He …. ”He, he, he …”

”Alright, Xiangyu, help me lift up my bedding.” Nanmen Guo'er sighed. It wasn't that she was afraid of pain, but that the blanket was too slow.