Chapter 492 The Lord Regent 46
When the short dagger was pulled out, blood immediately flowed out.
Su Yan lightly pursed the corners of her lips.
He raised his eyes to look at Yu Wenxu and said aloud.
"I just told you that you don't have to save me."
Yu Wenxu's face turned pale.
Although it was not fatal, the wound continued to bleed. If the wound was allowed to go on like this, something would happen sooner or later.
She raised her head and looked at the little eunuch behind Yu Wenxu, very serious
"Call the doctor."
"Yes Yes"
After being stunned, the little eunuch hurriedly recovered and went to find the imperial doctor.
Behind him, Liang Yue fell to the ground, gasping for breath in pain, in disbelief.
"You're not dead? Impossible, impossible!"
A bright red shirt was supposed to be noble and domineering.
Now, there is only embarrassment and lingering.
A pair of eyes were filled with hatred for Su Yan.
Yu Wenxu's dark eyes swept across Liang Yue.
indifferent voice
"Fire arrows."
The voice fell, and the swish swish sound cut through the air.
Suddenly, the dozens of people who were still standing were all shot through by long arrows.
The life that was alive just now has now become a corpse.
A strong bloody smell pervaded.
Blood flowed down the steps.
Until it flowed to Su Yan's feet.
She covered Yu Wenxu's wound with a clean white cloth.
Except for the moment when he saw Yu Wenxu swing the knife, his expression changed.
Now that he has returned to normal, he is just covering his wounds earnestly.
The expression on his face did not fluctuate.
Yu Wenxu turned pale and coughed a few times.
Pulled to the wound, his face turned even whiter.
Su Yan wanted to push him out of here and go back to the palace.
But the hand has not yet left his wound.
He was grabbed by him.
His slender fingers glowed white, and he could tell that he was exerting force.
Su Yan glanced at him and looked at the dark eyes.
very serious
"You ask, I will say. But if you are so hard, you will only tug on the wound and make the blood flow faster."
Saying that, he intends to pull his hand away.
But unfortunately, this person seems to be on the tip of a bull's horn and refuses to let go.
She gave up pulling his hand.
Bending over to look at the wound covering his, quietly waiting for him to speak.
And the wound on her neck has not yet been treated, and blood is still seeping through the wound, winding down.
After a long time, I heard Yu Wenxu's weak and hoarse voice.
"Who are you."
"Su Yan"
She answered calmly.
Naturally, he understood why he asked.
She has memories.
She is no longer just the gluttonous glutton that was raised by his own hands, clinging to him every day, crying and acting like a spoiled child.
She is Su Yan, the head of the nine main gods.
It is a person who has experienced tens of thousands of years of experience, has seen the darkest evil, and is now experiencing a plane, looking for fragments of his own Lord God.
is the same person.
But there was no way for him to be coaxed because the wound on his neck was so painful that he cried and cried.
The one who needs to be coaxed is the gluttonous foodie with a blank sheet of paper.
But she is Su Yan.
To her, it was nothing at all.
Reaching out and stroking away the blood that was running down his neck.
His dark eyes were sharp, as if piercing her through.
Su Yan looked at him and accepted his scrutiny without panic.
Then, slowly
"I am a beast, and because of some of the experiences just now, I have some memory inheritance."
Naturally, there is no way to tell him about his own affairs.
He could only use Taotie's memory inheritance to explain his sudden change.