After the sixth prince Yang Jue saw it, his fingers loosened and he fell to the ground slightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The air that had just been cut off suddenly poured into his mouth and nose, and he coughed so violently that tears welled up and his eyes turned black. In the darkness, there were grains of sparks, almost burning off a layer of her skin.

She didn't have the slightest relief in her heart for the rest of her life.

Because she knew that the "Xue Jia" she had just said was just a struggle in despair. The Xue Jia she recognized, she didn't know her yet.

Xue Huaijian, who has been in Jianyang for four years, is still just a stranger to her.

Taiwei's hands were propped up on the ground, and the seemingly delicate five fingers sank into the carpet. Her fingertips trembled uncontrollably. Suddenly, and again, it seemed that there was not a soft carpet under his hands, but thousands of sharp knives that were cold and cold.

The ears gradually fell silent.

She heard footsteps, and she was approaching her.

Someone came, wearing a pair of boots.

The sound of the soles of the boots brushing the ground is soft and slow. But when it fell on her ears, it was as heavy as a mountain.

The air is thin and has a strong warm fragrance.

Taiwei hung his head and breathed heavily. Suddenly, there was a slightly cool aroma of Rui Brain in the nose, sweet and bitter, like rain on a late autumn night.

She lifted her face, opened her eyes, and peered ahead through the hazy mist.

Yang Jue, who was standing in front of her, took a step back to the side slowly. And Xue Huaijian approached, bent down, stretched out two fingers to pinch her chin, lifted her face, and slowly came closer to see.

Taiwei saw it, and his brow frowned slightly.

Yang Jue, the sixth prince on the side, also leaned over to look at it and asked, "Know?"

Xue Huaijian withdrew his hand, straightened his waist, and said indifferently: "I don't know." ”

When Yang Jue heard this, he laughed: "Listening to her shouting like that, I should still be someone you recognize." He lifted his robe, sat cross-legged in front of Taiwei, stretched out his hand to touch Taiwei's eyes, and said with a smile: "My good girl, the color of your eyes is really beautiful enough." ”

Taiwei's long, thick eyelashes brushed his fingertips, and for a while, he leaned closer, wanting to kiss her eyes.

But at the moment when his lips were about to touch Taiwei's eyelids, there was an extra hand in front of him.

The hand, with a slap on his face, pushed him back.

Yang Jue couldn't help but be stunned, got up from the ground, looked at Xue Huaijian in surprise, and shouted, "Brother Xue?"

Xue Huaijian didn't look at him, only looked at Taiwei, and said indifferently: "I'll take this one." ”

His voice was neither light nor heavy, not hurried or slow, but it fell on Yang Jue's ears like thunder.

Everyone present was also taken aback.

This is the first time.

Something that has never happened before.

For Yang Jue, as the most favored prince under Emperor Jianyang, he is the commander of the Zhenyi Division, and he can also be used as a guard. His biological mother only gave birth to a delicate sister for him, and the two of them can't play together, and they can't talk about it.

As for the rest of his father's children, they didn't come out of the same mother's womb as him, and they had nothing to say.

They are a group of people, disgusted with each other, hating each other, where can they have a heart-to-heart.

In Yang Jue's opinion, those people, except for his sister-in-law, are all miscellaneous pieces that do not enter the stream. The world is like a mustard, humiliating if you want to humiliate, and killing if you want to.

In this life, he just wants to do whatever he wants.

He was a noble person, he lived freely, and everyone came to please him. But he didn't look down on any of those people. In addition to his sister, there is only one person who can tolerate Xue Huaijian in his heart.

When the national teacher Jiao Xuan served under his father many years ago, he took Xue Huaijian with him.

The two of them were about the same age, they studied together, practiced martial arts together, and were closer to him than his half-brothers.

Yang Jue wanted to bring Xue Huaijian with him for everything.

Blessed together, they are brothers, aren't they?

But over time, Yang Jue found that what he liked didn't seem to be as much as Xue Huaijian liked as he imagined.

The temperament preferences of the two of them are different after all.

He was in high spirits every time, but Xue Huaijian was always in high spirits.

This time, Yang Jue clearly heard Xue Huaijian's words clearly, but he still felt that he didn't hear clearly. He touched his ears and asked with a frown, "What did you just say?"

Xue Huaijian didn't answer, only stretched out his hand towards Taiwei.

His hands were slender and white.

His voice, like his hand, was clean and had a cold meaning: "Hold this hand, and you will live." ”

Hearing this, Taiwei showed a desolate and sad smile on her face.

This hand, she shouldn't have scratched it.

But in order to survive, she had to arrest.

If she didn't want to live, how could she deliberately shout the word "Xue Jia". Isn't this the opportunity she is fighting for? Now that the opportunity has come, how can she give it up?

Taiwei barely hesitated, and immediately raised his hand to grab Xue Huai's blade.

Her crisp and neat did not hesitate, which made Yang Jue on the side very dissatisfied, sneered, and sneered: "What's the matter, I can't wait so much, see if he is born better than me?"

After that, he said to Xue Huaijian again: "Do you really want to take this person away?"

Still can't seem to believe it.

Xue Huaijian pulled Taiwei up from the ground, took her into his arms, and said lightly: "Your Highness doesn't allow it?"

Yang Jue looked around with contempt in his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and spread his hands and said: "There is nothing that is not allowed between you and me, but this person is here, without you, there will be less excitement." ”

Taiwei stood in the crook of Xue Huaijian's arm, his face pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, and gradually his legs became a little weak.

She didn't know the Xue Huai blade in front of her.

- She couldn't guess, and she couldn't predict what he would do.

The sound of breathing suddenly became very soft.

She clung to his clothes, as if this was the only way to stand still.

Yang Jue stood behind her, staring at her back, and said again: "It's fun when there are more people, isn't it?"

Suddenly, his feet were empty, his body was light, and he was hugged horizontally. She was caught off guard, and subconsciously reached out to wrap her arms around Xue Huaijian's neck.

He faced Yang Jue and said calmly: "Your Highness is reasonable. ”

Taiwei's heart sank.

Yang Jue laughed, stroked his palms and said, "It's right to have fun and have fun!"

Xue Huaijian bowed his head and laughed, but in an instant, he withdrew his smile, and said lazily with two points of his vocal cords: "However, Weichen only likes to eat alone." ”

Yang Jue was stunned, frowned, and seemed to be a little unhappy, but he didn't get angry in the end, he just waved his hand and said, "That's it, take it away, out of sight is clean, save me from worrying." ”