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"Yiyan! This, I can't accept it! Not your reason! I can understand your pain and shame, but we won't be happy together! Together, we only plunge me into the abyss of darkness! There are also some things that you can't imagine happening to me, and it's the worst nightmare that you won't understand. However, being with you will make me **** fall into a terrible nightmare, and I will not be able to get liberation and redemption in this life, I say this, can you understand? It's really not your fault, I'm really not qualified to dislike you for anything! ”

Feng Feifei said as she desperately suppressed the unscrupulous rush in her heart like the uncomfortable impact of the clammy cold wind that penetrated deep into the bone marrow in this winter night, however, something still burst open, and exploded in the flesh and blood gushing in all directions, her consciousness and ** seemed to be shattered at this moment, turning into the dim starlight of this night, and flying into the sky.

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The next moment Feng Feifei came to her senses, she was on top of the psychic dark horse.

Feng Feifei didn't expect Yiyan to be so fast and almost crazy galloping, the speed of the horse is almost comparable to the speed of modern cars, the wind is like a knife blowing past her ears, her headscarf was torn off, her long hair was scattered in the wind, some of them were twisted together with the horse bridles, pulling the pain, Feng Feifei did not avoid it, and dragged it hard, and a wisp of green silk fell leisurely like smoke, like a big dream left behind by red dust.

She didn't even look at the hair. Pursing her lips, she watched the surrounding scenery retreat rapidly, and those trees, mountains, and rocks disappeared from your eyes in an instant, like a glimpse of floating light, and time went back. How nice it would be if we could really turn back the clock? Back to the beginning, back to the orphanage in the previous life, back to the clear and quiet Feng Feifei, there is no qiē in my heart at this moment! Whether it's the tragedy of the previous life, or the messy memories of this body. All of them are crushing her soul and willpower!

She, be strong!

She was still frozen on the horse, slanting as the horses rose and fell, and Yiyan held her waist with one hand and the other, and through such a thick winter coat, she could actually sense the coldness of his palm.

From Feng Feifei's point of view, only his jaw can be seen, the lines are delicate and firm, a thin lip is pursed tighter than hers, and Yiyan always smiles evilly. also smiled calmly, smiled noblely, smiled all over the world, Feng Feifei actually liked his smile, but she was not used to the almost cold arc at the corner of his mouth, she subconsciously reached out to smooth it out, but her hand couldn't lift it for a long time.

Ride a long ride through the deep dense forests of the shadows of the trees, through the empty and silent mountains.

I don't know how long this galloping speed has been galloping, but I saw the river flowing quietly. Someone was putting brightly colored river lanterns, which flickered with a multicolored halo, drifting by and then being swept up by the wind. Someone raised his head in astonishment, watching the pair of figures galloping away suddenly, and saw the crimson rippling petals that were the city's favorite blooming in the cold winter were scattered by the wind, and then fluttered and sprinkled on the two of them.

Falling flowers and floating lights, stone roads are slightly frosty.

How many people rejoiced together on this night. Party all night long.

The night was silent, and the moonlight was silent.

The sound of hooves clicked, knocking on the coolness of the night, the city gate was already in sight, Yiyan took out the token from his arms, and lit up in front of the short-eyed soldiers who came to interrogate: "Open the door!" ”

When the soldiers saw this token, they were so frightened that they couldn't speak, and without saying a word, they opened the door, and Yiyan galloped away, Feng Feifei looked up in amazement and asked, "Have you entered the city?" Where to take me? ”

Yiyan didn't look at her, as if she didn't plan to pay attention to her at all, Feng Feifei touched her nose, so she had to shut up, but after a while, she heard him say: "You'll know if you go!" ”

Feng Feifei had no choice but to shrink her neck and remain silent, she sniffed, looked up at the hazy and gloomy moon, and thought silently in her heart, what is the dean's mother doing in another time and space? What is Ke Yi doing?

Feng Feifei raised her head, and let the frosty wind blow more fiercely through her cold forehead, over her wide open eyes, the wind was so cold, she heard the sound of some liquid freezing in her eye sockets.

A gallop, a young man, wearing a fitted gown, tied out of the wide shoulders and narrow waist, slender legs, scattered broken hair on the sideburns and scattered long hair like ink tied to the back of the head with a strip of woven gold belt, with the body undulating and flying, the knife-like facial features are wild, the face is resolute with coldness, the eyes under the flying eyebrows are sharp, and the temperament that catches people's hearts in the retrospect makes people forget themselves.

The women who had taken refuge on both sides of the road were reluctant to retract their gaze until the ride disappeared into the smoke and dust.

Feng Feifei's body suddenly shook, and was shattered along with the fine ice crystals, and she looked up in a daze, only to see that Yiyan had stopped her horse, and in front of her was an elegant and luxurious door, without any plaque.

Feng Feifei didn't know what this place was, but Yiyan seemed to be very familiar, he picked up Feng Feifei and flew off the horse.

Feng Feifei was still waiting for him to let her go to the ground, but Yiyan ignored her at all, still holding her and flying directly over the courtyard wall as high as the city wall, completely ignoring the black horse.

When you use a horse, a whistle blows, and when you don't use it, you abandon it like a piece of paper, and this black horse's life is also tragic! Feng Feifei couldn't help but scold her lower abdomen.

Feng Feifei closed her eyes and didn't make any struggle.

It seemed to be flying in the air for a while, Feng Feifei heard the sound of the door opening, and felt like she was being placed on a warm and comfortable bed.

She opened her eyes, and it was an extremely delicate room for an ancient woman. The red sandalwood carved bed, the lilac fantastic smoke Luo silk tent, and the bed is the same texture of the dresser, there is a bronze mirror about half a person high on the dresser, polished very finely, can illuminate people clearly, there are still rosewood carved flower patterns above. The translucent screen is painted with water lilies and green bamboos, the arches connected to the outside, and the bead curtains with agate pearls and jade, and the wind is stronger, you can hear the crisp sound of the pearls colliding, although it is not extremely luxurious, but it is also everything that strives to be elegant and chic.

Jade Tower!

Isn't this the bedroom in the Jade Tower after she was reborn? Sure enough, I returned to the Jade Tower!

God seems to have mercy on her, she seems to be lucky, God actually gave her another chance to live again! However. God seems to hate her again, and she seems to be even more sad, actually carrying the shame and dirtiness that the clear and vast sea water can't wash away, and crossing through the rebirth in the Qinglou!

Finally, I escaped magically. After going around in circles, but still back here!

It is strange that the prince of the dignified Shenyi Kingdom does not live in the prince's mansion, but he stays in this jade tower!

Why didn't he take her to live in the Prince's Mansion. But you want her to live here? Could it be that he still hates her? Still thinking about humiliating her? Heavens, are you dead? Why did you deliberately torture her? Let her live this sin for life!

When she was secretly sad, Yiyan didn't know when, and once again put on the face of Si Yuan Gongzi, which looked even more evil and cold.

Feng Feifei suddenly got up and jumped out of bed, without wearing any shoes, regardless of rushing out of the door, running all the way, Si Yuan did not come to stop her. And she didn't know where to flee, she just ran for her life.

I don't know how long I have been running, but I still can't see the gate, I don't even see the courtyard wall, it seems that I have come to a big garden, Feng Feifei feels very tired, there is a swing not far from her, she walks over and sits on it to rest.

Si Yuan followed all the way and made a gesture to the hidden guards in the shadows. Let them not alarm Feng Feifei, and he himself watched her from a distance, watching her sit on the swing.

In a trance, Si Yuan seemed to be back to that year. In the back garden of the Xuanyuan Palace, the first time he met her, she was like a fluttering figure on the high swing, elegant as the moon in still water, elegant as flowing clouds in the sky, and infinite brilliance. Unique......

After a long while, Si Yuan quietly approached the swing, but did not hear any movement, looked sideways, and couldn't help but see that she had leaned her head on the rope of the swing and fell asleep.

He shook his head slightly and smiled, "After all, it's still a child, and you can fall asleep in a while." ”

Si Yuan picked up Feng Feifei horizontally, but her hand was tightly grasping the swing rope and refused to let go, he had to stop and pick her fingers, her hands were empty, her brows were slightly constricted, and she grabbed his fingers very quickly, and her brows stretched out again.

Si Yuan's heart ached, she was always restless in her sleep, so she let her grab her hand and carry her to the bedroom.

Feng Feifei suddenly hung in the air in her sleep, holding the things in her hands more tightly like life-saving straws, and refused to let go when she got to the bed.

Si Yuan's fingers were tightly grabbed by her, so he had to cover her with a brocade quilt, and he lay down beside her, and gently scraped her sleeping little red face with his fingers, showing a touch of tenderness in his eyes that he didn't know.

Feng Feifei, who was sleeping deeply, felt that her face was a little itchy, and she loosened her grip on Si Yuan's fingers to scratch it.

Si Yuan took this opportunity to take off her robe as lightly as possible and covered her with a brocade quilt again.

But like a gentle and delicate pet cat, she sought his taste and rubbed into his arms.

Si Yuan suddenly felt something strange on his body, a torrent surging violently, and he desperately restrained it.

He brushed the hair from her face, stared at her sleeping little face, and stroked the tender red lips he had kissed with his thumb very lightly.

After a long time, he hugged her tightly, and the silent sigh swirled faintly in the flickering candlelight, and he slowly bowed his head, feeling her body temperature, and kissing her soft lips like petals.

This kiss was not as provocative as he did with other women, staring at her eyes that were suffocating in their beauty despite being full of fear, these eyes had a deceptive innocence and elegance.

The first time he kissed someone with his heart, sucking on his small and soft lips, his heart slowly floated, and he really wanted time to stop and go on like this forever......

Feng Feifei was awakened from her sleep, she used all her strength, pushing and hitting him, but he was completely unmoved, as if the fist was not hitting him at all, he was just focusing on the softness under his lips.

He hugged her tightly, the expression on his face became more and more gentle, his thin lips trembled slightly, he kissed her with great affection and longing, tossing and turning softly, wanting deep possession, and careful pity.

The tip of his tongue licked her soft lips, and when she opened her mouth to breathe, he reached in, pressed tightly against the base of her tongue, and bursts of numbness spread from the tip of his tongue all over his body, and a stream of heat surged up from the lower abdomen, dissolved, and rushed into every vein in his body.

Every time he was poisoned, his mind was full of her shadow, full of illusions of owning her and being happy with her.

Although he has been happy with many women, he has never felt that he wants to have anyone, just instinctive desire, all the women who ask him for pleasure know that he will only accept it when the solar terms change, and those days are just animal desires for him, which is meaningless.

And for her, he didn't want to have it all the time, and now that she was in his arms, he had no power to resist, he could easily crush her under him and stab her body.

But he struggled to hold back his longing for her.

He understood that having her unprepared was likely to pass the toxins in his body into her, and he did not want her to be harmed by the poison.

Feng Feifei's mind was already a little confused, and the itching under the base of her tongue made her sober up a lot, and she tried her best to inhale a large amount of air, so that her body could regenerate a little strength, and bit down on his tongue, and the thick smell of blood melted between her tongues.

The pain in his heart made him shrink slightly, and although his lips did not leave, the tip of his tongue retracted.

In this brief moment, Feng Feifei tried her best to turn her face away slightly, allowing her lips to be a little free.

She hoarsely yelled, "Don't...... Don't push me ......"

He stopped kissing her and stared at her blushing little face.

"Don't push me...... I...... Don't push me...... I hate you......" Feng Feifei twisted her face to the side, not looking at Si Yuan, and said coldly while gasping.

Instead of letting go of the arm around her waist, Si Yuan wrapped his other hand around her back as well, holding her tighter, and she coughed violently over his shoulder.

There was no word of sorry, he just pressed his face to her earburns, pursed his lower lip, let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and the petite body in his arms trembling with a violent cough made him feel distressed.

After a long time, Feng Feifei slowly stopped coughing, her little face was flushed, and her tears had already wet his hairline and the clothes on his shoulders, because of the fear and shock just now, she couldn't calm down for a long time, her chest rose and fell violently, the cold sweat oozing from her forehead wet the hair in her ears, clinging to her cheeks, and her whole body was so weak that she had no strength, let him hold himself like this, didn't want to struggle, didn't want to leave, closed her eyes, fell on his shoulder, and gasped heavily.

Si Yuan's eyes darkened suddenly, feeling guilty, his thumb gently stroked her hairline, and he sighed again, and looked at her eyes again, clear as water, without a trace of hatred at all, which surprised him.

Feng Feifei just looked at him quietly, tired and unwilling to move a finger. (To be continued.) )