Xiao Xian's heart was boiling, and the shock, remorse, guilt, pity, and self-blame made him immediately fly over, and he held her in his arms through the bed tent regardless of it, and said eagerly: "Mingzhu, really? I...... I didn't know that it was all me...... Wrong. > Yawen Bar>_ __ --=.-y'a--e·n·8·.· ｃ-ｏｍ”

The person in his arms struggled silently, so violently, as if he didn't want to be held by him at all, he was afraid of hurting her, so he had to let go of his hand.

The woman in her arms immediately slipped out like a loach and hid in the corner of the bed.

Xiao Xian looked at her painfully, "Mingzhu ......" His stupidity really put her in such danger, what did he do?

So self-righteous. Yawen Bar '··. `ｙ-ａ``

He closed his eyes in agony, clenched his fists, a self-reproachful rage burning him so much that he almost destroyed himself.

At this time, the woman opposite him winked at him, saw that he didn't notice it, and then began to pout again, blowing the red hijab high, Xiao Xian was surprised for a moment and immediately understood something, and ripped off the red hijab at once.

Under the hijab, a heroic and slightly cold face was revealed, but it was also very bright.

But it's definitely not Shen Mingzhu!

Xiao Xian's eyes widened, "Rouge, why are you?" ”

Rouge sneered, "Lord, of course it's me, I'm the princess of the steppe, and I'm going to marry King Arta Khan, what's wrong?" ”

Rouge had never joked with him, but at this time, Xiao Xian felt that it was the best joke in the world, and he was about to faint with joy, this wedding turned out to be not hers or hers. Yavin_Bar_ ·-·.

Rouge saw him smiling stupidly, which really affected his perfect image in his mind, and immediately said: "Madam, prince, you still have to complain to each other, Rouge won't bother you." ”

Saying that, she couldn't wait to float out, and someone immediately caught her outside the door, hugged her tightly in her arms, and strode out of the Taiji Palace, and went back to the palace specially prepared for them to officially get married.

And in the Taiji Palace, it is so quiet that even a needle can be heard.

Xiao Xian could hear Shen Mingzhu's suppressed breathing behind the bed, he couldn't hold back any longer, and when he rushed over, he saw her dressed in a lotus-colored gauze dress, holding her arms, draped in jet-black length, and glaring at him angrily.

Xiao Xian hesitated for a moment, and immediately hugged her into his arms, "Mingzhu, I was wrong. ”

He was completely wrong, although she had such a past with Xiao Che, it didn't mean that she wanted to have a present with Xiao Che.

But because of Xiao Che's previous provocations, he didn't believe it at the time, but he didn't believe it until he saw them talking about Yi'er in the Imperial Garden, and then he almost collapsed himself.

Shen Mingzhu struggled slightly, and then obediently leaned into his wide and warm embrace, but his mouth was unrelenting, "Who is Hu Mei?" ”

Xiao Xian didn't have anything unusual, and his voice was also very peaceful, talking about Hu Mei was like talking about an ordinary other person, "She is from the Wumu clan and met her on the side of Yulong Mountain." ”

Shen Mingzhu's heart moved, Yulong Mountain was actually the place where they tracked Fengqin Dye at the beginning, where the mountains were continuous and boundless, in fact, several mountains were formed one after another, and Yulong Mountain was the area where the mountain turned over and entered the Three Kingdoms.

It is said that Yulong Mountain used to be a quagmire, and the Night Emperor was there, but no one had ever found him except for the people he had allowed him to do.