C382 What am i supposed to do with you (1/2)

Baili Jinxiu looked at Feng Wuhen's shocked appearance, gritted his teeth, and felt the familiar smell of blood in his mouth. Baili Jinxiu forced the silver needles that he brought out from space into Feng Wuhen's body.

”Let's go.”

Baili Jinxiu felt that as time passed, he was able to recover a little of his strength. Without hesitation, she brought out the silver needle from the spatial space and stabbed it into Feng Wuhen's shoulder.

Feng Wuhen only felt his hands go numb. Baili Jinxiu, who was originally in his embrace, could not support it and uncontrollably let go.

Baili Jinxiu seemed to be a treasure that originally belonged to him, but because of him releasing his hand, it dropped onto the ground.

Baili Jinxiu looked at Feng Wuhen's narrowed eyes, and his heart seemed to have been ruthlessly pierced by a wound.

It hurt, but she couldn't follow Feng Wuhen after choosing him.

She yearned for freedom, for the outside world, but she also stuck to her principles.

For example, she loved poison techniques, or she loved Gong Xiaoxuan.

The anticipated pain did not fall, because a large hand embraced her and hugged her.

”Baby …” Baili Jinxiu was being carried by Gong Xiaoxuan, and only a jingling sound was heard. It should be Gong Xiaoxuan and Feng Wuhen clashing against each other.

Gong Xiaoxuan hugged Baili Jinxiu with one hand, completely ignoring the poison powder in front of him.

Feng Wuhen made a somersault in his hands. He simply did not expect that Gong Xiaoxuan would actually catch up to him so quickly.

Gong Xiaoxuan's martial arts were not only limited to Grean Yan, even the people of the world knew how strong he was, killing one person every three steps on the battlefield.

He raised his knife and cut open his stomach.

A waist cut was the synonym for the Prince An.

And when Gong Xiaoxuan was not afraid of the poison powder, Feng Wuhen's martial arts could not be compared to Gong Xiaoxuan's.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuhen turned, and his hands were ruthlessly cut by the soft sword that was as soft as bone.

If Gong Xiaoxuan had not been staring intently at the baby in Feng Wuhen's bosom,'s hand would probably have been turned into a shrine.

”Hmph, Prince An's martial arts are indeed extraordinary.” A layer of wetness instantly appeared on Feng Wuhen's arm as blood flowed down his arm. His jade-like fingers were stained with blood droplets.

In the light of the candle flames, the pair of blue eyes seemed even more bewitching.

”Return the child to This King.” Gong Xiaoxuan's voice did not fluctuate, it was just an ice-cold tone. However, anyone could see how demonic the baleful aura on Gong Xiaoxuan's body was right now.

Feng Wuhen's lips were still smiling, his enchanting eyes swept over Baili Jinxiu who was lying in Gong Xiaoxuan's embrace, and with just a light glance, his actions caused Baili Jinxiu's heart to ache once again.

”Is this your child?” When Feng Wuhen saw the awkwardness in Baili Jinxiu's eyes, the smile on his lips became even wider. He held the unconscious baby in his hands and looked at the way the baby was peacefully falling asleep, when Feng Wuhen suddenly sneered.

”You can fool others, but this noble one does not believe that you are the Prince An and the embroidered child.”

Feng Wuhen looked at the baby in his arms, looking as innocent and beautiful as an angel.

However, because Baili Jinxiu had appeared in his world, it was beautiful.

Because of Baili Jinxiu's appearance, he was even willing to delay his plans time and time again.

But now, because of Baili Jinxiu, he was defeated like a mountain.

”I will return her to you. Only, Embroidery, you must remember that this sovereign and you are allies. No matter what your identity is in the future, when we meet again, I will not let go. ”

Feng Wuhen looked at Baili Jinxiu, and the blazing passion in his eyes nearly burned Baili Jinxiu to death.

And when Feng Wuhen threw the baby in her direction, Baili Jinxiu's eyes were wide open.