Mo Ruqi only thought about getting rid of the dark white, and her attention was all on the dark white behind her, and she didn't pay attention to the front. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Be careful, Your Majesty!" Out of nowhere, there was a panicked warning!

The approaching sense of oppression hit, Mo Ruqi instinctively raised her hands and blocked it with both hands, however, unexpectedly, her hands were tightly clasped, and her body, which had originally retreated due to inertia, was also firmly pulled.

When Mo Ruqi looked in front of him in a hurry, he found that the person who was close at hand was Yuwen Junyan!

He was black-robed and golden-crowned, with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand firmly holding Mo Ruqi, and the kingly momentum in his bones made the air around him a little colder.

I don't know when, the early dynasty has dispersed, because the palace gate is blocked, a group of civil and military officials can not leave, standing under the white jade steps in front of the Qiyao Palace.

Mo Ruqi was at a loss, her heart fluctuated, and she was stunned to find that her hands were still tightly held by Yuwen Junyan, and she hurriedly broke away from his hand and retreated to the side, but her face was as calm as ever, with an indifferent and detached smile.

"Bai Chen, since the Lord of the Mo Pavilion disdains to fight with you, why do you want to force it!" As he spoke, he waved his hand at Darken, his voice was full of mellow internal force, and the words were said to Darken, but his eyes were staring intently at Mo Ruqi in front of him!

Dark, white, changed his name, do you want to write off the things of seven years ago? Or Yuwen Junhiko, what are you also afraid of?

"Yes!" Secretly white knelt on one leg and gave orders, and many of the Praetorian Guards quickly and orderly retreated, and all dispersed in a moment.

Yuwen Junyan pretended to be puzzled and said, "How did the Lord of the Moge Pavilion have time to come to this king today, is it because he misses the kiss that night?" ”

No shame! Hearing this, Mo Ruqi scolded secretly in her heart, with a smile on her face, and said sarcastically and coldly: "King Beichen's memory is not good. This pavilion couldn't make an appointment to see King Beichen, so he could only come to find it in person. Who knows that the guards of the palace of King Beichen are not long-sighted, not to say that this pavilion is here to deceive, this pavilion has no choice but to hurt people, and I hope that King Beichen will not mind. ”

King Beichen sneered, and said with a vague smile: "It is true that the palace gate guards have eyes and no beads, but there are really many people who swagger and deceive, and those who secretly do things are even more unguardable!" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Ruqi meaningfully, and his color was a little colder.

Mo Ruqi knew that he meant something, and he didn't shy away from it, and said frankly: "Jin Se is indeed guilty of trespassing in the palace, but today this pavilion is also to see if she can still have a glimmer of life." If King Beichen has any requirements, he can say it directly. ”

"Then it depends on whether the Moge Lord can meet the requirements of this king!" As he spoke, he smiled extremely ambiguously, turned around and walked towards the side hall of the Qiyao Palace

Hearing this, Mo Ruqi couldn't lift her footsteps. In front of the Qiyao Hall is the main hall of parliament and politics, and the side hall is the dormitory of Yuwen Junhiko.

She didn't know why Yuwen Junyan brought her into this dormitory, and the ambiguous smile just now made people think about it.

Thinking of Jin Se, who was covered in blood, Mo Ruqi controlled his urge to turn his head and leave, and followed him hard.

Entering the room was full of bright yellow, which made her eyes hurt, especially the white marble dragon couch in the hall, which made Mo Ruqi's heart suddenly tighten.

Seven years ago, in the secret passage under this dragon couch, she broke through the adultery between Yuwen Junyan and Li Daimei, and the brothers and sisters in the dark camp were exiled for seven years, dead and wounded.

If it weren't for her fate, I'm afraid that she would just be a lonely ghost in a mass grave now!

And Yuwen Junyan, who entered the dormitory, walked straight towards the dragon couch, lying on the dragon couch obliquely, with a sadistic smile on his face, took out a delicate blue and white porcelain vase, and said: "This is the antidote to Jinse, if you want, you come to this king to get it." ”

The hand hidden in the sleeve had already been clenched into a fist, and the green tendons suddenly appeared, Mo Ruqi bit his teeth tightly, for fear that he would not be able to control the hatred in his chest and would die with him.

However, Jin Se's terrible scream echoed in her ears again, and she closed her eyes and told herself over and over again that she had to calm down, and she must not act rashly unless she had to.

She raised her feet and walked towards the dragon couch step by step!

Seven years have passed, no matter how she hints that she wants to hide her hatred, at this moment, she can no longer be calm, and the hatred in her eyes can no longer be hidden.

Walking to the bedside, Yuwen Junyan raised his head playfully, originally just trying to tease this woman and tear her mask of calm, but fell into her hateful eyes, and the smug smile on his lips disappeared little by little.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed in front of him the desperate and hateful eyes of Qing Qi'er in the secret passage seven years ago, and his heart seemed to be run over by a wheel, leaving a mottled rut that made him feel indescribably painful.

He suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

Mo Ruqi fell into his arms so suddenly, his strength was so great, it seemed that he wanted to melt himself into his blood and bones.

Mo Ruqi's brain froze, and then secretly condensed his true qi and tried to push him away.

"Don't move, let me hold it for a while, just hold it for a while, okay?"

Warmth slowly enveloped him, and his voice came from his ears, a little hoarse, but with indescribable charm. His hug was warm and genuine, clean without a hint of distraction.

At this moment, he calls himself me, not this king, has taken off the arrogance and dignity of the prince, like a child who has been injured and needs to be comforted, so he is so strange, and the indestructible and invincible King Beichen in his memory is completely different, so that Mo Ruqi suddenly forgot to resist.

His slender arms wrapped tightly around her, and his unique aura came to his nose, a feeling that, even after seven years, was still all too familiar.

The ghost made a mistake, Mo Ruqi withdrew the true qi gathered in his hand and quieted down. Lying in the arms that she indulged in seven years ago.

At this moment, she suddenly forgot the grievances between the two. In an instant, the beautiful memories that had been deliberately forgotten by myself were also overwhelming.

On this dragon couch, there were also warm memories of the two of them.

On this floor, he also hugged her and kissed her, pouring out tenderness.

On this tea house, he hugged her, watched her greedy appearance when eating her favorite dim sum, and smiled dotingly.

In the back garden of this dormitory, she also held her chin and watched him practice swordsmanship, with a look of admiration.

On the roof of this dormitory, she also leaned on his shoulder, watching his face in the afterglow of the sunset when it was red.

……

If it weren't for everything he and Li Daimei had done seven years ago, what would she and him be like now? Does he still spoil her and protect her like that? Is she still working desperately, fighting to be worthy of him?