Nine-Colored Heavenly Pheasant

Qi Han hesitated for a moment but still did it. The Thirteen Yue Guard never disobeyed Her Highness's commands.

When he removed his mask and took off his hat, Chu Liuyue's heart twitched harshly.

The youngster's neck and the left side of his face were all filled with burn marks.

The originally handsome appearance actually became like this. Only that pair of narrow eyes is still like old times.

"W-why must you…" Chu Liuyue spoke with much difficulty. The moment she said those few words, it was like something choked her.

"Knowing that Your Highness is in danger, how can the Thirteen Yue Guard run away? It's all because of our uselessness that we failed to save you."

Qi Han didn't care about his ruined appearance and body. He only cared that he couldn't protect Her Highness as he went back too late.