Chapter 520 Sweet dream or nightmare?

Princess Huaizhen's face showed joy and she asked in surprise:

"Isn't he grounded?"

Official Mo was also a little confused. She subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of the door, then turned back and said:

"Perhaps there was something important and you ran out secretly?"

When Princess Huaizhen heard this, she quickly said:

"Yes... you go and greet him."

When Princess Mo saw that Princess Huaizhen was happy, she also became happy, said yes, turned around and left.

Before they had gone far, they saw Xie Yuan coming over with a little palace maid.

She quickly stepped forward and asked:

"Consort, why are you here?"

It was getting late and the lights were dim. Miss Mo raised her face enthusiastically, expecting to get an answer.

However, Xie Yuan glanced at her unkindly, with a somewhat arrogant and impatient expression, and did not speak. He just kept walking forward in a hurry.

Official Mo's heart skipped a beat, thinking that maybe something big had happened, otherwise the prince-in-law wouldn't be so unhappy today.

She is a female official in the palace. Although she follows Princess Huaizhen, because of Princess Huaizhen's style, she is also used to being arrogant outside, but she doesn't have the expected winks.

Seeing that Xie Yuan was unwilling to pay attention to her, although he was surprised, he still kept his voice quiet and did not say anything more. Instead, he followed Xie Yuan silently, all the way to Princess Huaizhen's bedroom.

Official Mo opened the palace door and went in to report.

Princess Huaizhen is anxiously asking the palace maid to put on makeup for her.

She didn't go out all day today, even if her hair wasn't combed, and she didn't put on makeup, she didn't look good, especially when the sky got dark and the candlelight was dim, her face without makeup would look yellow.

She is very concerned about whether she looks good or not, especially in front of Xie Yuan.

Miss Mo hesitated for a moment and finally said:

"Princess... the prince-in-law secretly came out alone. I'm afraid there's something urgent. I just talked to him, but he ignored me. I'm afraid he's in a bad mood... It's not good to make him wait outside the door for a long time."

When Princess Huaizhen heard this, she became a little anxious. She turned to the palace maid who was putting on makeup and said angrily:

"Just move your hands and feet faster and it'll be almost done."

The palace maid was so frightened that her hands trembled, and she quickly increased the speed of drawing her eyebrows. Then she changed the pen and gently applied the lipstick on her lips.

Princess Huaizhen raised her chin and looked at herself in the mirror. Although her hair was not combed, her appearance was acceptable, and then she frowned and kicked everyone out.

Official Mo invited Xie Yuan in and closed the door, leaving them room to talk.

Xie Yuan stood in the darkness, and the expression on his face could not be clearly seen, but he looked around at the furnishings in the room.

Princess Huaizhen laughed at her and said:

"What's wrong? You haven't been here for a long time. You don't recognize me here?"

Xie Yuan then focused his attention on her, raised his hand to hold the sword on his waist, and watched Princess Huaizhen approaching, but still did not speak.

Princess Huaizhen felt that Xie Yuan's eyes looking at her today seemed a little intense, and his breathing was heavy, as if he was very angry.

She remembered that Official Mo had said that the consort was in a bad mood today, so she raised her chin arrogantly and said dissatisfiedly:

"Why don't you speak? If you are angry at others, you can't take it out on me. I am a princess, not an ordinary person who you can bully at will."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Yuan took a step forward, took her elbow, and dragged her to the inner room of her dormitory, a little roughly and a little hastily.

Princess Huaizhen panicked and felt that something was wrong, but when she saw him pulling her back, she felt indescribable joy in her heart.

She followed him happily, and the two of them stood in front of the bed.

Xie Yuan looked at her as if he was hesitating and struggling, but still didn't speak for a long time.

In the anxious atmosphere, he suddenly slowly raised his hand and touched her face with compassion.

Princess Huaizhen's whole body was shaken. She leaned against the dim candlelight and carefully looked at the expression of the person opposite her, and murmured:

"...Consort?"

Her voice was cautious, like a cat's, with the fragility of a woman, as if she was begging for human love.

Xie Yuan's breathing became heavier and he stared at her with burning eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her up.

Princess Huaizhen looked at her like this, her heart was so flustered that she felt like she was in a dream.

She often has such sweet dreams...Xie Yuan has turned into a man, loves her and wants her.

They were skin-to-skin, loving to death, just like any other ordinary couple... no, more loving than any other couple in the world.

While she was immersed in the beauty that she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, Xie Yuan across from him suddenly tilted the corner of his mouth and revealed a ferocious smile. That smile was obscene and disgusting...

In an instant, all the hairs on Princess Huaizhen's body stood on end, her body was stiff and unable to move, and her heart was beating violently due to fear.

She really had a dream, but it wasn't a sweet dream, it was a nightmare!

The real Xie Yuan would never show such an expression!

Just when she was so scared that she was frozen and unable to move, "Xie Yuan" on the other side suddenly hugged her tightly and began to kiss her crazily.

Princess Huaizhen's eyes widened, trying to see Xie Yuan's face clearly...but the face kissing her was clearly Xie Yuan's, the one she had been thinking about day and night.

She finally got what she wanted. This is what she had always asked Xie Yuan for... However, she couldn't even deceive herself. By some mistake, she murmured the question, as if she was dreaming:

"You are not her, who are you?"

When "Xie Yuan" heard this, his whole body was shaken, and his eyes were full of panic. Almost in an instant, he drew out the sword from his waist, with a fierce and ferocious expression, and stabbed the sword into Princess Huaizhen's belly.

The tip of the sword penetrated Princess Huaizhen's abdomen and back, and her body slowly collapsed in "Xie Yuan's" arms.

She raised her face, looking at the face in front of her that she thought about so much, leaving behind two lines of confused and sad tears.

She reluctantly grabbed his sleeve and wanted to cry out, but the pain seemed to have drained all her strength... In the end, she just made painful "gurgle..." sounds from her throat.

"Xie Yuan" grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand and held her up with the other, trying to make her fall to the ground slowly, for fear of making any noise.

Hearing that Princess Huaizhen could still make a sound, he was so frightened that he quickly blocked her mouth with his own. At the same time, he twisted the sword in his hand again.

The bright and beautiful woman in her arms has exquisite makeup, is soft and pale, her brows are twisted exaggeratedly and then loosened, her beautiful and luxurious clothes are lying on the ground, like a peony flower.

She is the most beautiful woman in the Song Dynasty. Even her death and painful moans are extremely tempting.

Fake Xie Yuan greedily kissed her lips deeply, as if he wanted to rob her of her last life.

Finally, he slowly placed Princess Huaizhen on the ground, let go of her completely, looked at the completely motionless person on the ground, and cursed in a low voice:

"What a fucking shame!"

The voice was thick and deep, nothing like Xie Yuan's voice.

Fake Xie Yuan finally spoke out and immediately glanced outside in panic.

Seeing that no one noticed, he thought for a moment, picked up Princess Huaizhen again, placed her on the bed, then reached out and pulled up the quilt to cover her.

Then he raised his hand and wiped his mouth. After wiping, he felt something was wrong. He knew that wiping like this would easily damage the disguise.

So I quickly walked to the dressing mirror, carefully checked my face in the mirror, pressed my temples, and then my lips. I saw that there were no big flaws, so I felt relieved.

He stood up straight, took a deep breath, tried his best to stand upright and upright, took another breath and tightened his waist, then covered the empty scabbard, as if it was still pressed on the hilt, and came out

He entered the inner room, opened the palace door again, and walked straight out...

...I made myself angry.

Friends who wake up early in the morning to read, I feel sorry for you.
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