Chapter 3: Knife and Ice Skin
Nan Yan's heart was about to jump out, and she looked at the tall figure in horror.
The fire outside the hall was still burning fiercely. Against the light, she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly. She could only see his heroic armor and murderous aura. The long sword in his hand emitted a breathtaking cold light under the reflection of the flames.
There was even blood on the blade, and blood was dripping all the way as the man walked in!
When he strode to the bed and saw Nan Yan lying on it, he immediately frowned and said "hmm".
This voice also carried a mixture of surprise and confusion, as if she had not expected to see this scene here. Nan Yan raised her head, and only then could she see the man in front of her clearly in the light of the fire outside.
He was probably in his early thirties and had a handsome appearance, but unlike the average handsome man, his facial features were deep and his handsomeness was sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath, giving people a sense of invincibility.
Even at this time, Nan Yan was stunned when she saw that face.
The man narrowed his eyes slightly and his gaze slid down from her face. Nan Yan looked down and found that the quilt that was originally covering her chest had slipped down at some point, and the beautiful scenery of her chest was all exposed to the man. Especially when the fire outside the door became brighter, shining on her body, her snow-white skin was glowing.
On one side, there is a sharp blade; on the other side, there is a skin of ice and jade that exudes a sweet fragrance...
This feeling has a strange cruelty, yet also makes people feel a bit of incredible temptation.
The man's originally indifferent eyes flickered slightly at this moment.
At this moment, the fire outside became brighter. The fire had actually spread along the beams to the bedroom. Flames came out of the roof and soon engulfed the layers of curtains at the door. Seeing a ball of curtains being burned and flying up, it flew straight towards the man's back with the wind blowing in from outside. Nan Yan was so scared that she shouted, "Be careful!"
The man frowned, without even turning his head, and swung his long sword backhand. The ball of fire was immediately caught by his sword, and then he swung it violently to the corner of the wall. With a bang, a ball of fire rose up.
Sparks flew everywhere, but the man didn't even blink from beginning to end.
What a terrible person!
Although the fire demon was raging at this time, what frightened Nan Yan even more was the sharpness and coldness of this man.
When he finished all this, he turned his head and looked around, his sharp eyes scanning the entire bedroom, as if looking for something. Looking at his sharp hawk-like eyes, Nan Yan vaguely understood.
emperor!
Of course he came here to see the emperor!
This man, holding a knife, wearing armor, and dripping with blood, had obviously killed his way into the palace.
Who is he?
Just as Nan Yan was thinking this in her heart, the man had already looked around the entire bedroom. After confirming that there was no third person here, he turned around and left without looking back.
Nan Yan suddenly became anxious.
The bedroom was on fire. If he left, would he really die in the fire?
Seeing that the man had already walked to the door, Nan Yan's heart became anxious, and from her somewhat blocked throat, she squeezed out a thin, slightly trembling voice -
"Your Highness, please save me!"
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