Jun Bingwu sat on the jujube red horse, the door opened suddenly, and the sedan chair was getting closer and closer under the support of the honor guard. Please search ()! The fastest update

Her heart was beating violently, and she couldn't help but tug on the reins of the horse in her hand.

She even suspected that the last time he didn't say goodbye, it was because he was angry with her and didn't want to see her......

Mo Huang, you said I don't believe you, then, from now on, as long as you say, I will believe it, okay?

For the first time, when he was near, she would have this kind of expectant and hesitant emotion, which was very complicated.

The light veil outside the sedan chair was lifted, and Jun Bingwu finally had that person's face, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

This face is not Mo Huang.

It's just that this familiar cold aura, this unique domineering spirit of dominating the world, killing and snatching, and those deep eyes that have been frozen for thousands of years, who else can have it except him?

Soon, she was relieved, Mo Huang's face, too many people in the court have seen it, and it is indeed not suitable for the same as the palace master of the Demon Feather Palace.

It's just that she doesn't understand, why did he suddenly appear in this capacity?

While she was thinking, Mo Huang glanced up.

What kind of eyes are you?

It was cold, cold, without a hint of temperature, as if he had never known her......

That coldness spread all over her body, seeping all the way to the bottom of her heart, she suddenly shivered, and an inexplicable panic spread from the bottom of her heart.

"Your Majesty ......" The chief eunuch beside him reminded softly that he had been with her for so many years, and it was the first time that he had wandered on an important occasion.

This palace master......

"The palace master has come from afar, all the way to the journey, I have prepared a banquet in the palace, for the palace master to pick up the wind and wash the dust, the palace master please."

Jun Bingwu's hand holding the reins of the horse trembled slightly, but he tried to make his voice calm and not show a trace of emotion.

The people in the sedan chair did not react, they were as cold as ice, but they seemed to be dancing to Jun Bing again.

Until the light yarn was put down, he didn't take a serious ice dance.

Jun Bingwu only felt a little bitter in her mouth, she could be sure that this was Mo Huang, but it was no longer her Mo Huang.

Mo Huang, are you complaining about me?

All the way back to the palace, Jun Bingwu was all in a state of losing his soul, and the eyelids of the chief eunuch on the side jumped.

In this world, there is no impermeable wall, let alone such a big thing.

The palace master of the Demon Feather Palace gave them the news that the emperor was dismounted, and it soon spread throughout the entire palace, and naturally it also reached the ears of the second prince and Tianlan.

The second son's thin lips pursed coldly, and his deep eyes were cold.

At the reception banquet in the evening, Mo Huang refused to go on the grounds that he was tired and unwell, and the protagonist didn't go, what else was the meaning of the banquet?

Naturally, it was canceled.

As a result, his behavior was defined as the second dismount from the Demon Feather Palace to the White Twilight Kingdom.

The night is misty and the wind is cold.

Jun Bingwu quietly sneaked into the palace where Mo Huang was staying, and lingered outside the door for a long time.

Somehow, she ran over as soon as her head was bloodshot, and she wondered what he meant.

But when she reached the door, she lost the courage to push the door in.

What should she say?

Mo Huang, why don't you want me anymore?

Why do you feel so humble?

Hey, bastard, I'm here, come back and warm my bed!

Uh, will it scare people away?

Jun Bingwu was entangled for a long time, and he touched the door with one hand, paused, but still withdrew his hand and turned to leave.

Forget it, people don't seem to recognize her at all, so why bother to be bored?

"Who?" In the dormitory, there was a sudden cold low drink.

This low shout also alarmed the guards outside, and for a while, there were crowds of people, and there were clear footsteps approaching this side in all directions.

Jun Bingwu's body was shocked, and he didn't want people to find out, so he wanted to run away.

Behind her, a whirlwind struck, and before she could dodge, she was swept into the dormitory.

Jun Bingwu was dizzy by the whirlwind, and before she could stand firmly, her slender neck was clasped by a slightly cool palm.

As his fingers tightened, there was a sharp pain in Jun Bingwu's neck, and she felt that her neck bone was about to break, but Mo Huang didn't have any intention of letting go.

The air in her lungs was completely squeezed out, but nothing fresh came in, and the feeling of suffocation hit her in bursts, her face turned red, and her eyes began to roll white.

"Palace Master." There was a blank and indifferent voice outside.

"It's okay, stand down."

There was another sound of footsteps, and soon, the people outside retreated cleanly.

Mo Huang glanced coldly at the person in his hand, and then shook his hand without pity, throwing her on the cold ground like discarding a piece of waste.

Jun Bingwu's body slammed into the ground with a muffled sound, and she fell to the ground, coughing violently.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her who had recovered his true appearance, but still did not see any tenderness.

Mo Huang didn't speak, just so coldly, without a trace of emotion.

That look made her heart tremble indifferently, and she always felt that something had changed......

"Mo Huang, what do you mean?" Jun Bingwu slowly clenched his fists and sank his voice, "Last time, you were fine, why didn't you tell us, do you know that Xian Yu personally led people to dig in the ruins for five days?" ”

It was the only way she could think of to speak.

However, Mo Huang still stared at her coldly, and he didn't even move his eyes.

Just when Jun Bingwu thought he wouldn't answer, Mo Huang spoke: "Your Majesty, have we met before?" ”

This sound couldn't be calmer, but for Jun Bingwu, it was like being struck by lightning.

He doesn't remember her?

She raised her eyes and stared into his, but she didn't make a difference in his frozen eyes.

In other words, he didn't mean to say goodbye without saying goodbye?

This thought made her inexplicably happy, however, greater worries came to her heart.

Why he lost his memory, it is unknown, and besides, he doesn't remember her, so they will ...... What should I do?

"The emperor appeared in the dormitory of this seat late at night, and it seems that he should give this seat an explanation." Mo Huang flicked his sleeves, and between his cold eyebrows, a touch of ridicule was crossed.

She, what the hell was he ridiculing.

laughed at her stupidity, in the end, she was the only one who cared about this feeling.

Or are you laughing at their deep affection?

No, she didn't even know how much affection he had for her at the beginning, maybe it was because of the shallow relationship, but she was stupidly moved by his heart because of the little tenderness he revealed.

Knowing that Mo Huang had forgotten her so easily, Jun Bingwu felt somewhat resentful in his heart.

"I heard that the palace master was unwell, so I came to visit." She rose from the ground and replied equally coldly.

This is an excuse to come to visit, who would be a normal person sneaking in the middle of the night to visit?