Chapter 171: Rupture
She had thousands of ideas in her mind when she was covered with her mouth and nose, but in all of them, she couldn't think of him. He spoke to himself like this, and she still couldn't speak. This kind of moonlight is so familiar to the two of them. But this state of mind is more and more desolate every time.
The resolute words flashed in her mind, and she lowered her voice as much as possible to change it into a different voice from her usual voice, before she forced herself to speak calmly: "Who are you?" Dare to be rude to Hongu! ”
"Do you really want to do this with me?" The jade-like eyes were full of pain.
The clear pain was like a sharp dagger piercing Han Ruo's heart, but she couldn't break her promise to Jin Bing, so she had to endure her tenderness and said fiercely: "This palace doesn't know what you're talking about, this palace has been away for a long time, and the emperor must be worried." Tonight's matter is the right of the palace to stop, and you don't say much. After speaking coldly, he didn't dare to look at his expression anymore, turned around and left.
Gong Qianqi chased after her from behind, hugged her tightly from behind, Han Ruo struggled hard, he was unmoved, exerted force to press her against the stone wall, pulled her body, and reached out to pull her veil. Han Ruo was shocked and said, "Don't force this palace to call people!" ”
"You call it!" Gong Qianjin resolutely said: "Even if you die today, I will confirm your identity!" At this point, how could Han Ruo bear to really call someone out before his life, Gong Qianqian took advantage of the moment when Han Ruo lost his mind and lifted the veil. What I saw in front of me, like a crescent moon and a clear halo, like flowers and trees piling up snow, a face of stunning beauty poured out, that is, the moonlight was bright and moving, and it suddenly dimmed under her flower and moonlight.
Looking at this delicate face that had been circulating millions of times in his mind, he said abruptly: "You really didn't die, you really didn't die." I can't tell whether this word is joy or sadness. As he spoke, he reached out and wrapped his hand around her, lowered his head and kissed her fiercely. The kiss swept away like a storm, cruelly venting the pain in his heart with pain. Between the entanglement of lips and tongues, there is a fishy smell overflowing, which is the taste of each other's blood. Han Ruo was full of tears, but he couldn't hold back the tears. If it weren't for the suffocation, he would never let her go. Jiaoyan's lips are red and swollen, and there is still blood left on her lips, but she looks particularly charming.
Gong Qianqi looked at her who was becoming more and more beautiful in the moonlight, and was silent, and the complicated cold eyes couldn't see through it at all. She wanted to open her mouth to explain to him, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say a word. Gong Qianjin looked at her as if he was looking at someone he didn't know at all. In my memory, the little girl with pigtails, sweet and lovely, who would coquettishly pull her sleeves, and call her fourth brother with a milky voice is dead. The world-famous beauty in front of her is the concubine Hanruo of the dynasty, and it is no longer her fourth sister Gong Hanli. Ten years of love is deep, like water flowing eastward, never to return. His eyes were full of sadness and sorrow, he looked up to the sky and laughed, looked deeply at her for the last time, and left without saying a word, leaving only the painful Han Ruo alone.
has been in love with Gong Qian for more than ten years, and this time, I am afraid it is really broken. Thinking of this, her heart couldn't stop aching, and even her breathing became no longer comfortable, and she covered her aching heart, her face was pale and her eyes were full of sadness.
"Princess!" A voice sounded, and a rush of footsteps sounded from far and near, "Princess, are you alright?" He looked at her nervously.
Han Ruo slowly raised his head when he heard the voice, his face was still as pale as snow, and when he saw that it was Xuanwu, he cleaned up his bleak mood and smiled slightly, "I'm not a princess now." ”
"The subordinate lost his words. The concubine. Xuanwu immediately changed his tune.
"Why are you here?" Han Ruo opened the topic, wanting to find out if Xuanwu saw the entanglement between himself and Gong Qianyuan.
Xuanwu's beautiful purple eyes became more and more mysterious under the moonlight, but the expression revealed was extremely sincere, "The four subordinates have been guarding not far from Niangniang, and the subordinates saw Niangniang admiring the moon alone and did not dare to disturb, so they retreated into the distance." But I seemed to hear a strange sound just now, so I showed up to check, is my mother okay? As he said this, his eyes fell on his blood-stained lips, and Xuanwu knew in his heart where this scar came from.
"You've never been so restrained before." Han Ruo did not answer him, but said so.
Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect her to say this, he boldly stepped forward, reached out and gently wiped the blood stains on her lips, picked up the veil that had fallen aside, shook off the dust on it, and brought it back to Hanruo. Only then did he reply: "I have never wavered in my heart for you, but I dare not be rude. ”
Han Ruo suddenly stepped forward and threw himself into Xuanwu's arms, suppressed his crying, and only hugged him in a muffled voice. Xuanwu was taken aback, although he didn't know what happened to Han Ruo, he could know that she was in a state of turmoil at the moment, stretched out his hand to hug her gently, and said softly: "If you want to cry, cry out." ”
In her arms, her voice sounded low, "I won't cry." Even so, the thin shoulders trembled in the night wind, and looked pitiful.
But after a moment, Han Ruo finally stabilized his mind, broke out of his arms, and said softly: "Tonight's ......"
"You, no, don't worry." Xuanwu responded gently, and the appropriate conversion of the title won the heart of the cold.
"Hmm. I've been away from the table for a long time, and if I don't go back, the emperor will be in a hurry. As he spoke, he reluctantly showed a bright smile, although he couldn't see it through the veil, but the beautiful eyes that were exposed outside were like crescents at the moment, and he could know that she had returned to her usual state, and Xuanwu was relieved to leave.
As soon as he left, Han Ruo's smile disappeared without a trace, and he walked back to the place where he was separated from Siwan and the others, and returned to the banquet with the four of them.
As soon as he sat down, Gong Jueshen asked nervously, "Where have you been?" ”
As if he hadn't heard it, he raised the wine in front of him in despair, lifted the corner of the veil with one hand, and drank the wine in the cup. Putting down the glass, he reached out and picked up the flask to refill the wine, and before he could raise his glass and drink again, the mouth of the cup was firmly pressed. Only then did he look at Gong Jueshen, but his eyes were scattered and absent-minded.
"What's going on?" Seeing her like this, a strong sense of uneasiness rose in Gong Jueshen's heart.
Han Ruo still didn't answer her, his eyes slowly swept down to the middle of the seat, and when he found the jade-colored figure, he cautiously looked at him with his spare eyes, and saw that his expression was calm, as if everything he had just done was just a dream of his own. Bowing her head and clutching her sleeves, she didn't realize that the sharp armor had pierced her delicate skin, and the blood on her hands was bursting out, but she still didn't realize it at all, just thinking that if Fang Cai's qiē was just a dream, it would be good. Why can he still be so calm, or is it just that he has such a position in his heart?
Gong Jueshen on the side looked at her in a panic, seeing that her hands were stained with blood, he quickly reached out and broke her hand away, looking at her wound in distress, but looking at her look, it seemed that he didn't feel any pain at all. Still lost and depressed, looking heartbroken.
Gong Jueshen looked at her pain, and his heart was more painful than her, and he sighed in a low voice and said......