Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

"Open and aboveboard? Haha!" Chang Ren looked at Chu Yi who was behind Chu Yao and smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm, "That really opened my eyes!"

Chu Yi's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to say something sarcastic, but Chu Yao sarcastically said, "You really need to open your narrow eyesight!"

Chang Ren snorted coldly, waved his big sleeve, "I'm not talking nonsense anymore!"

The next moment the sleeves were waved, those who stood still had their eyes red and rushed towards the sisters of the Chu family!

The dark wind called "Soul Sacrifice" has been flying around Chu Yi, looking for an opportunity to succeed!

And Ye Ze has been besieged and killed all the time, and he can't draw his hand at all!

Chu Yao stood in front of Chu Yi, her voice was slightly low, "Are you afraid?"

Chu Yi sneered, "Who do you think I am?"

"I don't have a sword anymore." Behind Chu Yao came the people rushing up. They held swords, guns and halberds in their hands, and their eyes were full of red killing intent, but she didn't care. She just looked back at Chu Yi, light brown His eyes were full of indescribable emotions, "Maybe in the future, I will never pick up a sword."

Chu Yi said, "What about me..."

She didn't say the rest of the words, and in the miniature pupils was a huge long knife, which cut down from behind Chu Yao towards her right arm!

"Tick..."

Chu Yao held the knife with her backhand, and with all her strength, she knocked the person behind her to the ground. She kicked that person's chest. Because of the violent movement, the wound that had just scabbed open suddenly, and her right arm The blood flowed down from the top, staining the back of the cold white knife that was clasped by Xue Baisu's hands. She looked at Chu Yi, and slowly let go of her hand, and the cold white long knife fell to the ground with a "bang".

"..." Chu Yi moved her lips, but she couldn't deny it.

at that moment.

She wanted to say, be careful.

"It has nothing to do with you." Chu Yao pressed the attacking person to the ground in the same way step by step. The movements were clean and neat. Except for the bleeding from the wound, it was simply pleasing to the eye. She said, "I just want to say ...Even without a sword, I can protect you."

When Chu Yao said this, she didn't look at her.

"So, even if there is no butterfly soul, don't be afraid."

Butterfly Soul is her clothing charm.

Unlike other clothing charms, Die Soul is incomplete.It doesn't even have a specific shape, it's just an incomplete body formed by countless broken souls of butterflies, so it can be attached to a sleeve of any clothes.

It's the same as her.

All are defective.

As long as there is a branch to rely on, then you will hold on tightly.

Just now, she blew herself up with her butterfly soul.

After a pause, Chu Yao kicked away a man who rushed over from behind Chu Yi, and when she brushed against Chu Yi's ear, she whispered, "Of course. This is my own idea."

"Wishful thinking, of course it has nothing to do with you."

The sound of the wind brushing against the ears.

Chu Yi suddenly remembered that hot summer.

She crouched in a corner, blindfolded.

Because people in her mother's yard don't like her eyes, so occasionally, she would cover them up, imagining that she would be less annoying.

"What are you doing squatting here? Growing mushrooms?"

She heard a girl's voice.

She did not speak.

"...that's weird." The girl muttered, "I seem to have seen you somewhere... squatting here..."

"Can't you see it?"

"Tsk, if you can't see it, you can always hear it, right?"

"...blind, deaf, and dumb?"

Chu Yi moved.

The girl suddenly said, "It turns out that she is not deaf."

She smiled, "It's good if you can hear it."

At that time, she had just been beaten and scolded by her mother, and she was in a gloomy mood and didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

The girl didn't stay long, and was quickly called away respectfully.

Then I don't know when.

On the eaves, there is a string of wind chimes.

It always sounds good when the wind blows.

"...that's... hung up..."

"Damn bells..."

"...shh... that child is being favored..."

Later... No, I actually knew it a long time ago.

That was her concubine.

It is a word that can make Xijing's mother hang a string of wind chimes on the eaves.

It is also obviously lower than her status.

But she can live forever, someone nobler than her.