Xuan Ming's eyes were resolute as they had never been: "I don't know how the king lived, but I really felt how much Xiao Qi had suffered for so many years." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info she killed her father with her own hands, and almost died at the hands of her favorite man, she crawled out of the mass grave full of corpses and wolves by herself, and watched her mother die in front of her eyes, in the past seven years, self-blame and hatred have tortured her to the ground, she dare not take half a step closer to love, and put all her energy on martial arts cultivation, even if she goes mad, she refuses to give up. ”

Secretly Bai knelt on the ground, listened quietly, his eyes were slightly red, and said, "Dark Dust, I feel as sorry for Xiao Qi as you do." But the king was no better than her. The king doesn't say it, but we haven't known it after following him for many years? How could he kill Xiao Qi because of a Li Daimei? How could he exile our brother who had followed him for many years because of his own selfish cruelty? Whether he is sincere to Xiao Qi or not, Xiao Qi is a fan of the authorities, don't you know? ”

Recalling the personality of Yuwen Junyan who grew up together for so many years, Xuanming's resoluteness had a crack: "He ......"

It's not that he hasn't thought about this, but looking at Xiao Qi's suffering for so many years, he has no way to understand what the king has done. No matter how helpless you are, you can't do anything harmful to your beloved, let alone such a ruthless means back then.

"Since it's sincere, then we can't give up on her so easily and let her suffer so much that she shouldn't have to bear."

Xuan Ming stubbornly pinned his head to the side, and he hated it as long as Xiao Qi hated. As long as Xiao Qi hurts, he will also hurt as long! He felt it all!

"What if the king did that just to protect her and protect the secret guard?" Secretly said in a sad tone.

If it weren't for the fact that seven years ago, when she was protecting the king in the shadows, she heard about the conspiracy of the Emperor and the transaction between the king, as well as the deal between him and Li Daimei, she might have lived in hatred for the past seven years like Dark Dust and Xiao Qi.

Xuan Ming sneered, his back was so strong at this moment: "He is the king, and he is the prince of the former dynasty, even if he was fledgling seven years ago, and he wanted to protect the seven of us, why should he do it in such a way." What's more, what is the result of his protection? Dead dead, wounded wounded, exiled exile? Now, if he really loves her, he should let her go! ”

"Dark Dust, why don't you understand! The king, he ......" secretly raised his voice helplessly.

"This king has already let her go once, and she missed seven years, and she doesn't want to let her go again!"

Suddenly, Yuwen Junhiko's voice came out of the hall, interrupting the unfinished words of the dark white. Yuwen Junyan walked to the door, looked back uneasily, and saw that everything was in order, before he walked out.

"The things of seven years ago have passed, and if you are willing to return, this king will still treat you as he did seven years ago, or even better than before, and Dark White is an example."

He looked down at the snow-covered man kneeling at his feet, his eyes like torches hiding sincere anticipation. The pride of the king made him refuse to admit that he was indeed wrong about what happened seven years ago, but it was not easy for him to say this.

Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, he smiled coldly, and that smile was even a little colder than the snowflakes flying in the air, and his eyes met it.

The king in front of him, who he has followed for many years, no matter when and where he is, his eyes have a courage and strength that cannot be ignored, even if they were like brothers many years ago, but the respect and admiration in his bones made him rarely look at the king, at this moment, he was fearless and fearless.

"Even if you are the king, it is impossible for what you missed to come back. From the day Xiao Qi and I were expelled from the dark camp and exiled to the desert territory, you are not my crown prince and our monarch! ”

"So, for her sake, do you really want to disobey the king again?" Yuwen Junyan's gaze was a little colder than the flying snow, and his gaze that looked directly at Xuan Ming was already covered with fine wind and snow.

"Now, I'm just a strategist of the Water Slayer Pavilion, how can I call it disobedient. You have also seen it, Xiao Qi has closed herself for so long and refused to wake up, is it really because she is unwilling to accept that she has hated her for seven years, or is it because she is not willing to face you again at all? ”

Hearing this, Yuwen Junyan was stunned, as if talking to himself, and as if he had made a promise: "I will heal her injuries, I will wake her up, and I will not let her suffer half a cent again, as long as she is by my side, everything will be fine." ”

And Xuan Ming's words continued to whip his heart: "She hated you for seven years, but she loved you longer." As long as you are there, she will think of her life is worse than death, love and hate for seven years, even if the previous misunderstanding is solved, but these seven years have already left a mark on her body and become a part of her life. If this continues, no matter how good the imperial physician of Beichen Palace is, she is just a walking corpse. What you want to keep, is this really her like this? ”

Yuwen Junyan's eyes widened suddenly, he sat down on the steps covered with thin ice, turned his head, looked in the direction where Mo Ruqi was lying, remembered her pale face for the past few days, and remembered the love-hate eyes she had every time she looked at herself, and his gaze gradually became painful.

He wanted to refute Dark Dust's words, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't find half a word to refute, so he could only fall into a long silence.

At this moment, he is also asking himself, is what he wants to keep is really such a half-dead, love-loving and hateful her? Will they be able to go back to the simple and beautiful old days of seven years ago?

The snow fell one after another, overwhelmingly, and seemed to fall a little heavier, and the three of them fell into a long silence, so quiet that they could hear the sound of snow falling, and the ice particles and the cold wind rustled on the finely textured clothes, making a rustling sound, as if someone in the sky city was whispering.

"Your Majesty! The king ...... suddenly, a palace maid came from the palace quickly, not caring about the number of courtesies, too late to pay respects, and shouted loudly as she ran: "Madam...... Madame, she's awake! ”

The eyebrows that were frowning into the word "Chuan" instantly stretched, and an indescribable joy floated on the cold face, Yuwen Junyan immediately got up and rushed to the hall, but the ground was full of ice and snow, he was overjoyed and didn't pay attention for a while, his feet slipped, and he almost fell down.

Where did the little palace maid see the king so forgetful, she hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Yuwen Junyan pushed her away, couldn't care about anything, and rushed to the palace quickly.

As overjoyed as he is, there are also dark white and Xuanming.