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if you love me three

Cool wind, cold moon

The evening clouds are thin and the night is vast

In Nuoda's Prince Yi's Mansion, it was so quiet that you couldn't even hear the sound of walking.

A dark carriage stopped at the back door of the palace. A majestic man and a weak woman in a cloak slowly stepped out of the car. Someone came to meet them at the back door. They slowly passed through the back hall, the garden, and walked in the corridor illuminated by faint lights. Next, Shen Huan raised his head and looked at the sky. There seemed to be fine snowflakes falling.

When he arrived at the door of the bedroom, the leader stopped and Prince Zhong said softly: "Ah Huan, my twelfth brother knows that you are coming and is waiting for you inside. You hurry up and talk, I will wait outside."

Shen Huan nodded, pushed open the door and went in. There was a soft halo inside, which was smoky and dense, making the steaming person drowsy. She took off her cloak and was still wearing the plain palace dress.

Walking around the screen, he took a few steps closer, opened the crystal bead curtain, and saw a handsome young man in a moon-white robe. He had a vague clear light on his body, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his lips were white. He must have been ill for a long time. Because of this, his face turned pale, his lips contained a slight smile, and his eyes were still bright.

When Shen Huan saw the young man in front of him who looked as if he was an immortal, his dark eyes as deep as the night immediately dissipated his faint sadness, and his face as bright as a pearl or as bright as the cold moon overflowed with a gentle smile.

When the young man saw Shen Huan, he called out with a gentle smile: "Ah Huan"

This sound leaped into Ah Huan's heart, and her eyes suddenly filled with tears. She walked up to him, raised her hand to touch his eyebrows, her fingertips trembled slightly, and her eyes looked at his face carefully as if longingly. Wang Chu Xichao, who was originally With elegant appearance and noble demeanor, she and Shen Huan, the most beautiful woman in the North, are a perfect match for each other.

Tears suddenly fell, and with a low cry, Shen Huan fell into his arms

Xichao held her in his arms, caressing her gently and sighed: "Ah Huan, don't cry."

Letting her tears wet his clothes, she just raised her head and said: "I once vowed not to cry again, but my tears did not disappear because of my vow. I am probably too happy to see you."

Xichao gently held her hand and said, "Ah Huan, I've been looking for you outside for a long time, but I couldn't find you. If Brother Ten hadn't informed me, I would have ordered people to look around in the mansion. Unexpectedly, fourth brother never let you go and kept you around him, tell me, did he treat you?"

Shen Huan shook his head and said: "No..."

Xi Chao sneered and said: "We all made mistakes that day, thinking that he was always a cold-faced man and a womanizer. Unexpectedly, he has already coveted you. Ah Hu, you are by his side, teach me how to be at ease. ?”

Shen Huan also sneered: "It's good for me to be by his side."

Xichao was shocked: "Ah Huan, you..."

Shen Huan said: "Only when my enemy is within sight can I feel at ease and have the chance to put him to death!"

Xi Chao was silent for a while and then said: "I probably guessed that you will not let go of your hatred, but you are alone now."

"Xi Chao, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cub? You are his twelfth brother. I don't expect you to help me, but - if you love me, don't stop me."

The tone is so decisive, without any pleading

Xichao, if you also stop my revenge, you will no longer be my lover.

Nothing is more important than revenge, even love

The glazed palace lantern hanging at the top of the room is exquisitely carved, and its elegant and soft halo falls on the frowning eyebrows of the young man in front of him, as if a layer of sadness is enveloped, and the pain in his eyes is finally deeply hidden.

"Okay, I promise you I won't stop you."

Only then did a smile appear on Shen Huan's lips. She leaned on his chest softly and said softly: "Xichao, you need to get well soon."

Xi Chao sighed softly and said: "As long as you are well, and I know your whereabouts and know that you are doing well, I will naturally get better soon."

They hugged each other until there was a gentle knock on the door, and Xi Chao let go of Shen Huan and said reluctantly: "You must take good care of yourself in the palace, and don't be impulsive."

Shen Huan smiled and said: "When you get better, you also want to go to court? We can meet after the next court."

Xichao nodded slightly. Even though he was reluctant to leave, he had to let her go. If she went back too late, it would be troublesome.

Shen Huan was still escorted back to the palace by King Zhong. When he arrived at the palace gate, he returned to his residence by himself, with the candlelight still on.

She pushed the door open and walked in. She immediately felt a sense of chilling. Then she saw Xichen in a bright yellow dragon robe sitting directly opposite her, saying in a cold voice: "Are you finally willing to come back?"

Shen Wen was stunned, then lowered her eyes, her eyes were trembling, and she saw the corners of the bright yellow dragon robe swinging on her toes - Xichen walked up to her, suddenly held her waist, and pressed against her tightly. on oneself

"I said, you are not allowed to miss him in the future!" In a domineering and indifferent tone, his breath rushed towards my face, not the scent of ambergris, but the bitterness of Du Heng.

She raised her eyes and looked into the depth in his eyes, and said coldly: "I have to see him before I feel at ease."

"Now, seeing you? Are you relieved?"

Shen Huan was silent, only feeling a cold feeling on her lips. His lips were pressed against hers, and he muttered vaguely while ruthlessly plundering: "Huan Huan, you are mine, no one can take you away!"


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