Feng Xian chuckled in her heart and bit her lower lip: "But Xin Yi is the king...... Do you really plan to ...... a knife?"

"I said that the purpose of my life is this last game of chess. I've gambled everything, so I won't allow anything to stand in the way. In the same way, anything that is beneficial to the chess game, I will desperately keep it. Li He burst out a terrible sentence from between his teeth, turned his head to see Feng Xian's frightened white face, and grinned again, "So, to choose the king, of course you have to stay." ”

"So what the hell do you mean...... While saying that he would not be merciful, he also said that the king should be chosen to stay ......" Fengxian's nose and eyes are almost crowded together.

"It's the point. Li He's eyes flashed.

"Yet?" Feng Xian subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately hung in her heart.

"The knife fell halfway, and the head was cut off. Lee Hyuk grinned strangely.

Feng Xian tasted these eight words, and only half relieved, but as if she remembered something, she said worriedly: "Then how are you going to draw up the purpose? Just say that Xin Yi is entangled with him and disturb the royal family? This kind of reason, although it is true, but on the bright side, it is too childish. ”

"Reason?Didn't Xin Yi receive a punishment from the emperor because he made a mistake in the Buddhist rites and disrespected the high monks of Tianzhu?" Li He stared at Feng Xian with great meaning.

Feng Xian was stunned for a moment, and then slapped the back of her head, and suddenly realized: "Yes! Xin Yi caused trouble because of the Buddhist ceremony." Deserve to be punished, deserve to be punished!"

Li He nodded with satisfaction, and looked out of the hall with a heavy gaze, eight hundred miles of rivers and mountains were so delicate that he squinted slightly in fascination: "I swear...... will dedicate a king to this kingdom......"

Feng Xian rushed to his throat to plead for words, and finally swallowed it, and sighed heavily: "You promised him before to let them go." How to face him now is what you should worry about next. ”

The corners of Li He's lips hooked. The fist clenching the letterhead gradually strengthened, the shredded paper creaked and was crushed into powder, and the man's low murmur drifted in the spring breeze of March.

"I'm sorry...... I regretted it......"

The spring breeze rises in March, the spring dew is thick, and the flowers are fragrant. Even if Chang'an City spits pearls in the green willows, there is also an icy undercurrent, which is cultivated under the earth.

And outside the gate a hundred miles away, the green mountains are full of peach and plums, which seems to block all the brewing crises outside Qinchuan Lianbi.

Xin Yi looked at this mountain of early spring, but there was no trace of joy on her face, and even a hidden anger covered her little face with a layer of blue.

"Won't the prince still admit it?" Xin Yi sat under the window and looked at the man three steps away, his fingertips clenching in the sleeves of his thin shirt.

Li Jingting stood in the hall with his hands behind him, with a golden crown and jade belt, half of his shoulders and black hair casually tucked together, and his homely dark green silk shirt was half-old, lining the spring and verdant behind him, like a perfect painting.

"This king is behaving improperly. But that's right. Absolutely, yes. Li Jingting responded, and his voice was the same as the early spring outside the hall, bright and frank to the extreme.

Xin Yi rubbed the fire that rushed up, and was forcibly extinguished, crying and laughing: "Why is the prince like a scoundrel now, and he does things without acknowledging? That day, the prince exceeded the courtesy of a gentleman and said that he was right? Where did this kind of unscrupulous appearance come from?"

A series of merciless questioning, but only made Li Jingting's "righteous face" chin raise higher: "This king will also say it again: That's right." That's right. ”

No matter what anger or anger he is, Xin Yi can't send it out at all. The corners of his lips trembled a few times, but he still couldn't help it, and laughed out loud: "Has the prince been very upset recently, and his temperament has turned like a spinning top." Look at this flamboyant tongue, if the folk girl is angry with the prince again, it will be like playing the piano to the cow. ”

The corners of Li Jingting's lips bent up a curve quietly: "This king used to be a little incomprehensible. Otherwise, it will be difficult to say who will lose and who will win in this situation. However, since that day, the king has changed his mind. ”

Xin Yi was stunned: "What to change?"

The corners of Li Jingting's lips have been curved into a beautiful arc, he slowly walked towards Xin Yi, who subconsciously wanted to escape, but was locked by the man's gaze, and his legs couldn't move as soon as he was weak.

"In the past, this king thought that if he could protect you for the rest of your life, this king would be willing to gamble and lose. But that day, on the side of the Chang'an City Gate, I saw that you lost your soul for him, and he hurt you for the country. The king changed his mind. Li Jingting's voice is a little hoarse, and the sea is deep and breathtaking.

Xin Yi's mind was buzzing. Seeing that Li Jingting didn't stop, he hurriedly raised his voice: "The prince stays...... If the prince gets closer, he still wants to be like that day, and exceed the courtesy of a gentleman...... This girl is ...... Just ......"

Li Jingting didn't hear it at all, and continued to approach Xin Yi, everywhere he looked, there was a lot of love and righteousness, like an invisible cage, and Xin Yi's steps were staggering.

"I'm sorry...... The king still can't help but be greedy...... I want to fight again......"

Li Jingting got closer and closer to Xin Yi, the temperature in the room began to rise again, the spring breeze was silent, the mandarin ducks whispered, and the air began to become viscous and scorching.

Xin Yi is no stranger to this "abnormal" result. She immediately looked at the gap on the side, leaned around, and wanted to slip away, but was stunned by Li Jingting's next sentence.

"Xinyi...... This king is right...... This king told you a long time ago, and I can't help it...... It's not the king who is wrong, it's you, so that the king can't escape......"

Li Jingting's voice was hoarse to the point of not being shapely, his slightly reddened pupils seemed to be burning with a cluster of flames, and as he got closer and closer, he could almost hear his gradually accelerating heartbeat.

Knock knock.

Xin Yi chuckled in his heart, his eyes crossed with perseverance, he glanced at the gap, grabbed the case and threw it at Li Jingting: "The prince is self-respecting!"

A loud shout. Xin Yi glared angrily. The muffled sound of Curl Cze colliding with the man's chest. Li Jingting's footsteps were slow, and his eyes regained clarity a little, but his face was still full of righteousness: "What is Miss Xin afraid of?"

"Is the prince still pretending to be confused? The folk girl had to be offended. Xin Yi's little face turned red angrily, his eyes were bright with shame and anger, and he stabbed at Li Jingting like a sword.

However, Li Jingting was unexpected. Stretching out a hand, he lightly smoothed the folds on his shirt: "This king just wants to get closer to you, and he doesn't plan to get any closer." This king is not that kind of person, Miss Xin is wary of this king, and she can't help but be a little soldiered. ”

Li Jingting put down his hand, his eyebrows were calm, and before Xin Yi's little face became more ugly, he resolutely continued: "It seems that this series of excesses, Miss Xin is angry. How the king explains, the girl will listen. That King ......"

"That's right, what is the prince going to do?" Xin Yi interrupted the conversation by biting his lower lip fiercely.

Unexpectedly, Li Jingting raised his eyes suddenly, looked directly at Xin Yi without dodging, and smiled with a clean smile like spring water and autumn dew: "That king, it will be better to make Miss Xin happy again!"

Xin Yi was stunned. Before he could react to the deep meaning of his words, Li Jingting turned around, and suddenly there was no shadow in the room, only the door swayed, and the spring peach petals rolled in.

Tranquility suddenly returned to the wings. The spring breeze cut out the shadow of Xin Yi, a little thin, and a little confused.

"Inexplicable. This King of Jin, his head is getting more and more wrong. Xin Yi shook his head, got rid of the distractions that burst out of his mind, closed the door, and sat down in front of the desk again.