Chapter 1888 Remember my face

Yun Zhinan limped forward and whispered: "Don't believe her, maybe we can find other ways to treat the prince!"

An Yi glanced at Feng Qingchen, who was not far away. His body curled up again. It must be that the golden dragon phase had struck again. She could no longer let him endure this pain.

"I promise you!" An Yi said in a deep voice.

Yu Qionghuan was startled: "Are you really willing to scratch your face to save him? Don't forget that if his golden and dragon phases are unraveled, you and your child will be in danger. Are you really willing to take this risk?"

Anyi clenched the dagger and slowly approached his face, "Maybe I have been shaken before, disbelieving him or doubting him, but I am willing to bet this time!"

Yun Zhinan quickly shouted: "Linglong, don't be deceived by her, you..."

An Yi looked back and smiled lightly at Yun Zhinan, her smile as bright as a flower, "Yun Zhinan, you must remember my face well!"

Yun Zhinan was stunned and looked at An Yi blankly.

An Yi slowly closed his eyes, brought the tip of the dagger close to the right side of his face, and slowly scratched it.

Blood flowed down his face and dripped on Yun Zhinan's arm that held An Yi's shoulder tightly.

Yun Zhinan's eyes were filled with fear. He looked up at An Yi and shouted in a deep voice: "Linglong, why are you so stupid? You..."

An Yi slowly opened his eyes and chuckled, "Do you remember my face?"

Yu Qionghuan couldn't help but sigh to the side: "What a bitch. She said she wanted to save this man, but turned around and flirted with other men!"

An Yi looked back slowly despite the scars on his face: "So what, Feng Qingchen just loves me!"

Yu Qionghuan was so angry that she was shaking all over and was about to slap her.

An Yi raised his face coldly, raised his hand and held Yu Qionghuan's arm, "If you hold on any longer, the Red Robe Army will arrive. It will be difficult for you to take Feng Qingchen away!"

"Will I put those ordinary people in my eyes?" Yu Qionghuan snorted coldly, but now that An Yi was disfigured, she had achieved her goal and really wanted to leave quickly.

"I want you to write a letter of divorce!" Yu Qionghuan said in a deep voice.

Anyi frowned.

"Why, you don't want to?" Yu Qionghuan sneered, "Then just wait and collect his body!"

An Yi bit her lip and said in a deep voice, "I'll write it!"

Holding the letter of divorce written by An Yi in her arms, Yu Qionghuan stepped forward with a sneer, helped Feng Qingchen up, and walked out slowly.

An Yi couldn't get close to Feng Qingchen and could only follow behind silently.

Yun Zhinan and the Chen brothers were about to step forward, but were stopped by An Yi: "You go back first and wait for my news!"

An Yi followed Yu Qionghuan out of the dense forest and got into the carriage, but she and Feng Qingchen got into two carriages respectively.

Sitting on the carriage and touching his face, An Yi frowned slightly, wondering where he would go this time.

In the carriage in front, Yuqiong looked at the man's purple complexion with joy, frowned slightly, stretched out her palm, and continued to give the man air.

The man's skin slowly returned to whiteness.

Yu Qionghuan hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take off the black iron mask on the man's face.

A white wrist suddenly grasped Yu Qionghuan's hand. Yu Qionghuan was stunned when she saw the man staring at her coldly with his beautiful eyes.

"It's you again?" Feng Qingchen frowned, raised his hand and pinched Yu Qionghuan's neck.

Yu Qionghuan was knocked against the car wall by him. She frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "If I die, you will die too. Only I can suppress the golden dragon phase in you now!"