Stepping forward, Xuanqing suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Yin Luzhu's neck.
In an instant, there was a rush in the team, but Yin Luzhu quickly stretched out his hand to stop them from moving forward.
Her narrow eyes seemed to be filled with endless charm, and she looked straight at Xuan Qing, and her words were like falling into an ice cave.
"Xuanqing, as an emperor, you have to have unfeeling love. An emperor is an orphan, an emperor is a widow, and if you are like this, sooner or later you will be completely defeated!"
"Yin Luzhu! Are you really not sincere?"
Xuanqing's voice was low, dark and hoarse, but he was trying his best to endure it. The voice was as broken as if his throat had been cut.
Yin Luzhu raised his lips.
"I don't care about your queen, so how can I be willing to be your concubine? I have a hundred thousand underworld-controlling troops in my hands. What do you want that you can't fight for yourself?"
Yin Luzhu's words were like an arrogant declaration.
Xuanqing suddenly laughed, her shoulders shaking as she laughed.
His hand that was holding Yin Luzhu suddenly let go, and he said in a deep voice: "Let them leave."
Looking at the open road, Yin Luzhu looked sideways at Xuanqing.
"Monarch, don't think about things that don't belong to you and ignore the real beauty around you."
Xuanqing said nothing, just stared at her leaving back fiercely.
Yin Luzhu knew that after today, the relationship between them would never be harmonious or return to the original state. From now on, it would definitely be a life-or-death situation.
Xuanqing stood there, watching Yin Luzhu's figure fade away from his sight little by little.
Once again, he failed again!
I lost to Yin Luzhu’s shamelessness, to her despicability! I also lost to my own persistence.
Lin Fei sighed, "Your Majesty, Yin Luzhu sent people to sneak into the Northern Zhou villages. The people are all innocent people and must be saved. This time, let her be proud. In the future, I will definitely..."
"General Lin, come back."
He said something lightly, then rode his horse in the direction of Beigong.
He also wanted to ask Mochizuki why she betrayed him.
……
It was just dawn when Xuanqing came back, but Wangyue was still kneeling in the snow. There was already a thick layer of snow on her body, and her whole body seemed to be frozen.
He walked up slowly, and as soon as he arrived, he saw Mochizuki falling towards the ground.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her for a while before ordering someone to carry her in.
When Wangyue woke up, she only felt warm, and the biting coldness all over her body was no longer there.
She frowned slightly, slowly opened her eyes, and then saw Xuan Qing standing by the window.
He had already taken off his dazzling red wedding dress and put on the cyan color he liked in the past.
Looking at his back, Wangyue's long eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling a little distressed.
His back made her feel a little lonely, as if she had lost something important. She was obviously decadent, but she was still pretending to persevere.
Lifting the quilt, Wangyue got out of bed and walked towards Xuanqing step by step.
Arriving behind him, she subconsciously wanted to step forward and hug him, but Xuanqing dodged him.
He looked at Wangyue, his eyes were colder than Wangyue had ever seen before, and the look he looked at her was like looking at a stranger.
