The cold chin rested on her shoulder, and her cheek seemed to touch her, her face suddenly turned red, and she said angrily: "Bei Mo Ling! You let me go, I don't like that. ”

The corner of his mouth smiled faintly: "You are my wife who has not passed through the door, what's wrong with holding you." ”

Zhen Yue didn't want to do anything with him, but at this time, this man had to inch in, without considering her feelings at all, when he boarded, his wrist rotated, and he was about to throw the man over the shoulder, he was extremely sharp, his arm was loosened, and when he turned her around, she took advantage of the rare gap and raised her leg to kick, his legs and feet were instantly staggered, one turned over, and the two fell together.

There was a thud, a muffled grunt sounded at the same time, and his lips slid down her cheeks, causing them to tremble slightly.

Zhen Yue's face was red with anger, her limbs were entangled by him and she couldn't move, and she said angrily: "Bei Mo Ling! You're rude. His cheeks were flushed and his teeth were chattering.

Bei Mo Ling saw that her face was as if boiling water had been boiled, and the corners of her mouth smiled proudly: "It seems that you are also afraid, you should be punished if you do something wrong, and the poison on my body has not been dissolved, so don't move around." ”

The light was dim, half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness, and she could only see the perennial cold eyes, which exuded a scorching temperature, and the carved facial features were sharp and angular, which couldn't help but make her ponder, what kind of man was he? Strategizing, winning thousands of miles, cruel methods, but the only mother wants to kill him from time to time, what kind of past will he have?

She gritted her teeth, turned her face to the side, and was silent, her cheeks were filled with the man's warm breath, and I don't know how long it took. After all, he asked the doubts in his heart: "What's going on between you and Empress Dowager Xuan?" Why is she so blatant? ”

Sure enough, the man's smiling face suddenly sank, and the strength of the suppression in his hand suddenly decreased, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but it was only for a moment, and he said in a deep voice: "She is bent on me dying, and she has no scruples for a long time." Seeing her look surprised, she wiped away the sadness in her eyes and said, "This matter." I don't want to talk about it. ”

He slowly got up. Pulled her up from the ground, looked at her, and said, "Rest early." ”

"You're just here so late to hear me explain?" She looked at the man's lonely and upright back.

Bei Mo Ling half-turned around, and smiled bitterly on his thin lips: "I know that you are also being used." It was planted again. I just don't want you to be wronged. ”

Let's talk about it. He went out through the window as light as a swallow.

The window lattices swayed and made a soft noise, drifting through the silent room. The residual cold fragrance in the air was like nothing, Zhen Yue was distracted for a moment, slowly sat on the warm couch, her thoughts drifted far away, she couldn't tell what had changed after this incident, she had an irresolvable hatred with him, why was she moved because of his calm trust and that fleeting sadness? Just panic? Just take pity? She hugged her shoulders tightly, as if guarding her heart, and desperately pressed down the inexplicable thing that was rising, the candle flame burned out, and the darkness shrouded, but she was still upset and couldn't sleep.

A secret murder was suppressed without a trace, the Empress Dowager Xuan, who got the information, was furious in Shou'an Palace that day, and then couldn't afford to be ill, the imperial doctor in the palace was in Shou'an Palace every day, it is said that the Queen Mother was old overnight, terminally ill, everyone was panicked, the palace officials came from time to time to invite King Ling, but they were all sternly refused, and the civil and military officials did not dare to meddle in the royal internal affairs, so they could only be cautious in their words and deeds.

At the end of September, the north wind is howling, the weather is cold, the woods are desolate, the ground is full of dead leaves, and the flowers are withering, just like the coming winter.

On this day, a woman who had been ill for a long time stepped into Qiaoyunju, her body was emaciated, her face was pale, but she smiled gently and clearly, Zhen Yue was wiping the sharp dagger with a coarse cloth at the time, the weapon was not used for a while, and it was always sharp, although the wind and waves were calm in recent days, the checkpoints at the city gate were extremely strict, and the Dongtan soldiers who inquired about the news from time to time seemed to have evaporated from the world, Zhen Yue knew that it must be the last time he broke through, and his vitality had been greatly injured, and they were all hidden, waiting for an opportunity.

When Zhen Yue saw the visitor, she was slightly stunned, so she invited her into the house, and Xiao Li served tea and pastries, and waited aside.

"Sister Zhen Yue, I don't know if you can be disturbed?" The master covered his lips and coughed, and smiled sheepishly.

The woman who used to be beautiful and beautiful, now she is desolate, and her face is even more emaciated, although she does not feel pity in her heart, she also feels sorry for her, shook her head and said: "There is nothing to disturb, why do you want to come to me today." ”

"Xiaoxi."

The master called softly, and Xiao Xi beside him hurriedly presented the delicate wooden box in his hand.

"This is the Three Histories and Four Classics of Tan State, when I came to Beiying, I specially found someone to copy it, it is the official history of Tan State since the founding of the country, as well as the classic works of Confucianism, I don't know if Sister Zhen Yue likes it? It's my thank you. ”

Zhen Yue was stunned for a moment, squinted at the delicate wooden box, and said with a smile: "You are too polite, I said last time that I didn't help you anything, everything is your creation, and now you are sick and evil, which makes me feel that this bet is too big." ”

The master smiled miserably, shook his head and said: "The stakes are big, and there is a glimmer of life, now that I am still in King Ling's Mansion, I will not lose." ”

Zhen Yue felt that seeing her master again today seemed to be different from the past, there were some things in her dim eyes that she couldn't understand, her eyes that were clear as water before seemed to be gradually covered with dust, Zhen Yue may have felt that she was innocent and clear in the past, but today she doesn't like it a little.

"Xiaoli, take it." Zhen Yue raised her hand to signal, knowing that if the master did not give this gift out, she was afraid that she would be entangled for most of the day.

Xiao Li took the delicate wooden box, and Xiao Xi, who looked up, looked at each other, and snorted coldly.

Zhen Yue gently brushed the lid of the tea, and seeing that the master had no intention of leaving, she lowered her eyes and smiled: "Master, but there is something else?" ”

The master coughed a few more times, looked at the fallen leaves outside the window, and said, "It's cold, I wonder what Your Highness likes to eat when the season changes?" Although I was born in a famous family, I learned a few good Xitan dishes from my mother since I was a child, which I don't think Beiying has. ”

Zhen Yue smiled and said: "His life and habits and preferences are all taken care of by the manager of May, you should ask May when you have time, maybe the answer given is more accurate." ”

"Isn't Sister Zhen Yue clear?"

"I am very different from him in terms of diet, and I can't eat a piece, so I don't usually pay attention."

Seeing her detached and cold, the master slowly lowered his eyebrows.

At this moment, the cold wind outside the house rolled in, blowing the silk curtain flying wantonly, like a falcon spreading its wings in the wind, and the sky was full of snowflakes suddenly, instantly covering the sky, like catkins fluttering lightly with the wind.

"It's snowing!" (To be continued.) )