At that moment, there was a deathly silence in the wing.

The crystal curtain moves, the moon shadow is sparse, and the glass palace lamp under the corridor squeaks.

Xin Yi froze. The broad chest on the cheeks, the light agarwood, together with the clean temperature, and the arms that hugged her, were as gentle as hugging the beloved, fragile, beautiful, and desperate.

Everything is familiar to her.

It was him she had been thinking about for a long time. He was the only one she cared about. It's the one she's been looking for but ultimately losing. It was he who she was willing to hand over her whole life but was in the mirror.

Xin Yi's mind went blank. The man who hugged her was also silent, letting the blood splash down and tick slightly.

The thicker and thicker the bloody breath rushed to the tip of the nose. Xin Yi suddenly relieved herself, temporarily suppressing all the turbulence, and she realized that he was injured.

The scissors that I just had just pierced must not be light. It was hard to believe that he didn't react at all times, and the scissors pierced into the air.

“…… You're injured!" Xin Yi gritted his teeth and pushed Li Jingxiao away, and what caught his eye was the man's lower abdomen stained red with blood, as well as his green jade mask that still had no expression.

"You...... Sit down first...... I...... Help you take care of the wound first. Xin Yi didn't want to look at Li Jingxiao, so he lowered his head and helped him to sit on the edge of the couch, and he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the house to find medicine for the wound.

After waiting for Li Jingxiao for too long, she had already searched all over the house. Although the sparrow was small, she remembered that there was a small medicine box, and there was emergency medicine for injuries.

The sound of rummaging. Li Jingxiao sat quietly, looking at the woman's back, without saying a word.

After a while, Xin Yi found a small porcelain bottle, opened it and sniffed it, and was sure that it was gold sore medicine, so he came and knelt down to give Li Jingxiao medicine, but his hand reached out to the jade belt on the man's abdomen, and he suddenly paused.

"You...... Take the medicine yourself......" Xin Yi handed out the porcelain bottle, don't look over, unwilling to look at the face behind the green jade mask.

A moment of stagnation. Li Jingxiao grabbed Xin Yi's hand, and with a force, he pulled the woman towards him, leaned over, lowered his head, and forced the woman to look at him.

The eyes are facing each other. The shadows reflected in each other's eyes are familiar with each other.

It was his eyes. It's her eyebrows.

The distance between them, the breath picks up the small fluff on each other's faces, the agarwood and rouge blend, the evening breeze blows, the black hair and green silk are entangled to death, and the desire to speak is still resting.

Tick, tick. It's the jade leak, it's the blood, it's the heartbeat.

Xin Yi fell into those eyes, looked at Li Jingxiao approaching in a daze, bit her earrings, and opened his mouth faintly-

“…… You took my life, do you mind a wound......"

The man's voice was hoarse. Between the opening and closing of his lips and teeth, the heat mixed with the bloody gas, hitting Xin Yi's eardrums.

Xin Yi's heart was in mourning. At that moment, I didn't know the joy and sorrow, but I was panicked as if I was lost, and I reached out to untie my robe for Li Jingxiao, revealing a chest that was strong and gentle as jade, and stroked it with my fingertips.

Skin to skin. It's a little cold, but it's hot.

Xin Yi shuddered. Li Jingxiao also trembled.

Xin Yi gritted his teeth, lowered his head, didn't look at the man above his head, wiped the blood with the ramie cloth in the medicine box, smeared it with gold sore medicine, and bandaged it with ramie strips.

She did it very seriously and patiently, without stasis or staring, except for some deliberately suppressed unsteadiness in her breathing.

Li Jingxiao also looked at it, the eyes behind the mask were very cold and depressing, but the temperature of his body rose unexpectedly.

After a while, the wound was healed, and Xin Yi reached out to take the jade belt: "...... Okay, you ...... Change your clothes yourself...... It's not too early, the prince will rest, and the concubine will retire......"

However, as soon as the words fell, her hand was pressed by the man, and a faint voice came from above her head: "You...... Where else do you want to go? Huh?"

The last word, the deliberately raised tone, the temperature in the room was suddenly ignited, and it ignited with a bang.

Xin Yi's heart suddenly beat thousands of small drums, and his head was almost lowered to his chest: "You...... Rajah...... The number of etiquette is not in accordance with the ...... You!"

Suddenly, the woman exclaimed, it turned out that Li Jingxiao raised his hand, and he didn't know what he threw it, pointing to the wind and lightning, and hit the candlestick, and the candle flame was suddenly extinguished.

The room was plunged into darkness for a moment.

The heartbeats of the two people were also amplified by a hundred and ten times at that moment.

Xin Yi took a deep breath and wanted to get up to light the lamp, but suddenly felt that the man close at hand reached out and stroked her sideburns, then her eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, and lips......

Gently wandering the wisps, as if he wanted to sketch the face that made him stand in the middle of the night countless times in the dark, silent, careful, and serious.

The man's fingertips were cold, but in the skin touching, a cluster of flames was ignited, Xin Yi bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, grabbed the man's hand, and smiled coldly.

"What, is it that the prince wants to rebel against ethics, or do you want to cross the spring breeze?"

It's the prince. Or you.

The inconsistencies exploded the oppressive secrets in an instant.

How many chess games have exposed the lice behind the flower tent to the darkness mercilessly, and how many joys and sorrows of the past have ruthlessly displayed the estrangement between the two.

The fingertips froze. The temperature did not drop. Instead, the man smiled lightly, with two points of evil: "You...... Who may I be?"

Xin Yi just wanted to answer, but she felt that her waist was slammed around, and then her back fell on the cloud-like brocade, and above her body, the man's black shadow pressed down, blocking the way she got up.

She just lay there, he just propped himself up, and the hazy moonlight flowed in, cutting out this extremely ambiguous picture.

Xin Yi could faintly see his silhouette, and his eyes were brighter than the moonlight behind the mask, and his silence was still there, shattering all hypocrisy and patience little by little.

"I guess who it is? I can give that answer, but I'm afraid you're the other one. ”

Xin Yi opened her mouth quietly, slowly stretched out her hand, and stroked the green jade mask of the man above, and between the tentacles, it was extremely cold, and the temperature of the Lang Jun in her memory was simply very different.

"It's cold. Xin Yi smiled mockingly, the man behind the green jade didn't say a word, and his moon-like eyes surged in the night, "Sure enough, it's three years of heart, and it's not warm at all." ”

The corners of the man's lips hooked, and his voice was hoarse to the extreme: "...... ...... behind the Azure Mask It's warm...... Do you want to know......

"Oh?"

Xin Yi sneered, chilling.

The hand stroking the green jade mask, a moment of weakness, suddenly drooped down, she stared at the man behind the mask complexly, as if trying her best to see through the superb green jade, whether he was intentional or unintentional, whether he was laughing or worried.

How much does that longing face have, like the prince, and how much does it look like him.

"I ...... It's not a fool......" After a long time, Xin Yi spoke, with a cold tone in the dark, choked up, word by word, "The front and back are connected, small clues, you may not know it for two days a day, but for two years or three years, you can guess it...... Really, I'm not stupid...... I've just been waiting, and you've told me yourself......"

Xin Yi paused, her heart ached unbearably, so close, he could be touched, she didn't want to lose too ugly, she pressed down the tip of her nose, and her tone became colder.

"It's a pity that you've always taken me for a fool. ”