Chapter 300: Departure and Departure

Hao'er was taken aback by Xuanyuan Zijing's answer, her eyes widened, and she said hurriedly: "Nothing else, don't you want to use the master to marry her, do you like the master?" ā€

Hao'er glanced at Ximen Leng after asking, she remembered that he had said that Xuanyuan Zijing was in love with his master, but she didn't believe it at the time, and she didn't take it to heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Xuanyuan Zijing shook his head. "I don't like her, I love her."

Hearing this, Hao'er took a step back in fright, the color of her eyes quickly faded, and Xuanyuan Zijing also came back to her senses in an instant.

After coming back to his senses, he didn't get up to deal with Hao'er, but sat in place with a sluggish face, his face was full of shock, how could it be, how could he fall in love with Wen Xin, no, he couldn't fall in love with her, what he loved was her ability, her identity as the saint of the Flower Valley, and nothing else.

Thinking that he Xuanyuan Zijing is an emperor, how could he deign to fall in love with a woman, and he is also a woman who has been abandoned by others.

The woman was very ungentle with him, and she spoke rudely, telling him to get out of here at every turn, and beating him from time to time, which thing was worthy of his love.

Xuanyuan Zijing tried hard to list Wenxin's shortcomings in his heart, but found that he didn't hate those shortcomings at all, and he didn't even feel a sense of mind.

Hao'er looked back at Xuanyuan Zijing, who also looked shocked, and wondered if her ability was wrong, Xuanyuan Zijing just said this to her on purpose.

Ximen Leng and Dark Yi completely believed Xuanyuan Zijing's words, they had no doubt that Hao'er's ability would go wrong, and Xuanyuan Zijing's strange behavior every day also made them believe that he loved Wenxin.

Xuanyuan Zijing stood up from the ground with an expressionless face and went straight back to his room, he wanted to think about this matter clearly. If it weren't for Hao'er today, he didn't know how long it would take for him to recognize his heart.

Seeing Xuanyuan Zijing leaving, Ximen coldly covered his beaten chest and asked, "Could it be that I was beaten in vain?" ā€

Hearing this, his face sank, and he looked at the direction of Xuanyuan Zijing's house and assured Ximen Leng: "No, sooner or later, I will help you get it back with interest." "Dare to beat his daughter-in-law, don't say that he is the emperor or becomes the king of heaven, he will not let him go.

Hao'er didn't know whether to tell Wen Xin about this matter today. The master likes Hades. She also hopes that the master and the Hades will be reconciled as before, but a Xuanyuan Zijing is inserted in the middle to sabotage, will the master empathize and don't fall in love?

Hao'er has always felt guilty in her heart. At the beginning, she gave Shangguan Ming the Forgetfulness Pill and made the master endure the pain of parting, so she expected more than anyone that the master could reconcile with Shangguan Ming. Only then will her guilt-repentant heart be truly relieved.

Hao'er didn't plan to tell Wen Xin about this, and Dark One and Ximen Leng wanted to make Xuanyuan Zijing suffer a little. So she didn't plan to tell Wen Xin, so she let Wen Xin think that Xuanyuan Zijing had a purpose to follow her, so that Xuanyuan Zijing could suffer from love.

Xuanyuan Zijing rested for two days before setting off, and these two astronomical hearts didn't see him. It was rare to have two quiet days, and she also went to ask Ximen Leng what kind of disease was so sick. I haven't been out of the house for two days.

Simon flickered coldly, saying only that every man would be sick. Rest for a few days and you'll be fine.

Seeing the embarrassed look on Ximen's cold face, Wen Xin secretly guessed in his heart that he couldn't have some hidden disease, just like a modern sexual disease.

When he set off, Wen Xin saw Xuanyuan Zijing, his face was pale and his spirit was very bad, his eyes were blue, he definitely hadn't had a good rest in the past two days, and he also sat in the carriage, and put the curtain on it as soon as he got on the car, as if he was afraid of seeing people.

Wen Xin looked at Xuanyuan Zijing from time to time, worried in his heart, if he really had any incurable disease, don't have a seizure on the road, if he didn't reach the rain country, he would die, where would she go to find the valley lord of the poison valley.

After Xuanyuan Zijing knew his heart from that day, he didn't want to see Wen Xin, he hadn't figured out the answer yet, he couldn't figure out why he fell in love with Wen Xin, that woman like a woman, when did he fall in love with her.

This question has bothered him for two days, and he has not yet come up with an answer, he is usually such an alert person, his heart is actually occupied by someone unconsciously, and he actually knows nothing afterwards, which is really terrible.

Xuanyuan Zijing has never loved others, all he has loved has always been himself, he loves power, he loves the feeling of being on top, he likes to be in control.

I never knew that falling in love with a woman would make him so painful, but sometimes he felt so happy.

This kind of bittersweet love, he doesn't want it, he just wants to go back to the past, he only wants to use her to get the sky, his heart is still his own.

Wen Xin deliberately went to Ximen Leng again, and implicitly asked him if Xuanyuan Zijing was safe.

If Xuanyuan Zijing has the possibility of dying halfway, she must hurry up and find another person to lead the way, otherwise an emperor dying next to them can imagine how much trouble it will bring them.

Hearing this, Ximen was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand again and again: "He is nothing serious, but this emotion may be a little strange, and nothing will happen." ā€

It's just trapped by love, how can you die?

But Wen Xin is really ruthless, he dared to swear just now, he saw a look of disgust in her eyes, he definitely disliked Xuanyuanzi's illness and dragged down the trip, maybe he would be troublesome, and even more troublesome if he died halfway.

Ximen Leng didn't know that he had guessed the truth, but he also felt that he had guessed the truth.

For a moment, he felt that Xuanyuan Zijing was very pitiful, and he fell in love with a woman who couldn't fall in love with him at all, alas, sad, alas.

Thinking that Xuanyuan Zijing would not be able to get his love in the future, Ximen Leng found that the resentment in his heart towards him had turned into sympathy, thinking that when he was trapped by love, he was completely the same as him at this time.

The current Xuanyuan Zijing is who he used to be, but he is much luckier than him, and the people he loves have always loved him.

Xuanyuan Zijing looked at the things handed by the guards and frowned, is that guy Ximen Leng crazy, what kind of pastries will he send him in the morning.

"Master, Mr. Ximen said that he saw that you didn't eat anything in the morning, so he sent this plate of pastries and asked you to eat some pastries to cushion your stomach." The guards also felt very strange, Ximen Leng and the emperor had always been hostile, and now he actually sent pastries, he seriously suspected that the pastries were poisonous.

But he tried it with a silver needle, and there was nothing wrong with the pastry.

Xuanyuan Zijing is also quite proficient in poison, and he knows at a glance that this plate of pastries is not poisonous.

Waved the guard back, Xuanyuan Zijing looked at the pastry in his hand and lost his mind, suddenly seemed to think of something, and sat up straight in an instant, Ximen Leng didn't like him, don't you like Dark One, like him, God.

Xuanyuan Zijing was holding the pastry like a plate of red-hot red charcoal, and he only felt extremely hot.

In the end, Xuanyuan Zijing didn't eat the plate of pastries, he asked the guards to return the pastries to Ximen Leng as they were, and asked the guards to pass the word, thanking him to Ximen Leng, and replied that he had no appetite to eat. (To be continued.) )