"Actually, whether you are a man or a woman, it is the same for me, all I care about is your heart." The second prince slowly held the slender jade hand on the futon.

"But we are brothers, no, sisters and brothers, we can't be together." Didn't Mu Chen and the second prince Xi think about this in the past? Could it be that four years ago, they already knew that the second prince Zixi was not the son of Emperor Yonghe?

Mu Chen's words, in addition to stating a superficial fact, also carried a kind of temptation.

"We're not siblings, I've known about this for a long time." The second prince Zixi also calmly stated another fact, "I don't know how to explain my background at the moment, but it is certain that the most pitiful person is my father." ”

Yes, I originally thought that there were still the crown prince and the second prince who could inherit the unification, but in fact, one is a woman and the other is not related, which is really pitiful and sad.

But this is also something that cannot be desired, and it is only to blame God for making people.

Mu Chen also probably knew about this matter, and he accidentally heard it back when Ren Shaotian went to let off steam, but it was confirmed from the mouth of the second prince for the first time.

"You must be sad, right?" Knowing that he is not a royal descendant, but just an illegitimate child, he must feel uncomfortable.

The second prince Xi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No, I don't care about identity, anyway, I have already made up my mind to be with you, what does it matter if it is a prince or not, it's just that in the past few years, my mother has been asking me to compete for the position of prince, which makes me very disgusted." ”

Mu Chen's other jade hand patted the back of the second prince's hand and comforted: "It will pass." ”

The second prince was suddenly pulled back by Mu Chen's comfort: "I'm sorry, I wanted to comfort you, but I didn't think about it, but I asked you to comfort me." ”

Mu Chen smiled faintly: "I'm fine, I don't need to be comforted, I just want to chat, it's not so boring." ”

"Actually, you don't have to be reckless, just say it if you feel uncomfortable." The second prince's big hand held Mu Chen's little hand tighter.

"I didn't take it easy, really, I had given up on him." Give up on Su Wuxie.

"Have you really given up?" I don't know why, today's second prince Zixi will be so tireless to ask.

But Mu Chen was annoyed, not because of the second prince Zixi, but because she mentioned Su Wuxie, although she mentioned it herself.

Her eyes suddenly sank, and she yelled at the second prince: "If I say it's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry about me." ”

The second prince was stunned, and then leaned over and kissed Mu Chen's pink lips.

Mu Chen didn't expect him to make such a move, he was stunned all of a sudden, his eyes were wide with copper bells, and the beads in his eyes were about to fall out.

He squirmed his lips, sucking her sweetness on her pink lips.

When he wanted to open her teeth, Mu Chen was startled and hurriedly reached out against his shoulder to push him away.

But she didn't have any strength, and it was only because she realized her resistance that the thin lips of the second prince Zixi slowly left.

He frowned, his eyes were like a bottomless deep pool, and like a lifeless pool of stagnant water, but if he looked closely, he could vaguely see the waves under the calm lake: "Since you have given up on him, can you vacate the place in your heart for me?" ”

"My heart is dead, and there is no place for it."

"Then let me resurrect your heart." As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed her again.

If the kiss just now was gentle, then this kiss was domineering, intrusive like an irresistible invasion, the tip of his tongue broke into the city and conquered the city, making Mu Chen breathless, he even pressed his entire upper body on her, and he didn't even care if she still had injuries on her body.

Mu Chen struggled to put his hands against his chest, trying to alleviate the discomfort caused by his pressure.

His hands restlessly pulled the fabric from her shoulders to her arms, revealing her neck and arms, which were as white as snow, and the white gauze that wrapped around the wound on her chest.

His kiss gradually fell on her reddened cheeks, delicate neck, delicate collarbones, and the wound through the white gauze.

She breathed heavily, and her slightly painful voice refused: "No, don't ......"

He didn't let go of her, but the kiss became more intense, and when his lips fell on her ear, his low and hoarse voice sounded domineeringly: "I'll help you forget him, don't push me away." ”

Is it really possible to forget about him?

Mu Chen's hands gradually stopped resisting, and slowly fell on the quilt that had already been turned upside down, and his body no longer resisted, just lying there quietly, closing his eyes, and letting the second prince kiss wantonly.

In the darkness, time seemed to return to the night of Qixi Festival, in the humble barracks, she was wearing a red long dress, and under the swaying of red candlelight, she finally entrusted herself to the man she had been thinking about for a long time.

He said to her affectionately: "Tonight is our wedding night, heaven and earth are the witness, life and life, unforgettable." ”

The sweetness at that time, the happiness at that time, and the uncomplaining and regretless at that time all came up like a tide at this moment.

Yes, no regrets.

But why is the head so tight, as if it is tied and pulled tight by thousands of ropes, it hurts so much.

"There's no way I'm going to fall in love with a woman like you." The cold voice appeared suddenly, accompanied by the figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

And the woman as gorgeous as a peony appeared in his arms.

And that piece of clothes, a messy bed.

He hugged another woman, kissed another woman, and lingered emotionally on the bed.

It's clear that these are unbearable pictures, why do they always haunt themselves.

Head, it hurts.

She wants to forget jì, to forget jì......

The second prince felt that Mu Chen had given up resistance, and his actions became more and more crazy, and the long-held feelings and desires were poured into his actions.

The two of them had already faded from their clothes, and when he lifted her legs, and was about to prepare for the attack, he caught a glimpse of a large patch of red stained white gauze.

When the wound was opened, she didn't say a word.

He couldn't help but frown, and reached out to touch the place that was already wet with blood with pity, it was obviously very painful, didn't she feel it at all? What made her so numb that she even covered up the pain?

When he looked up, there were crystal tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, which made his heart suddenly tightened and skipped a beat.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and sighed heavily, finally unable to bear it.

He put on his clothes, redressed her wounds, dressed her again, and covered her with a quilt.

From beginning to end, she half-lowered her eyes and stared vacantly at somewhere.

Silent.

Suddenly, I heard Ren Shaotian's scolding voice from outside the hall: "Old Su, you say, did you hurt the little man like this?" ”

Mu Chen's heart was shocked, and he wanted to turn over and get up, but he was pressed back to the bed by the second prince Zixi with both hands: "You stay here and come out when the matter is over." ”

With that, he walked out of the temple quickly, closed the door of the temple, and locked it.

Mu Chen chased out, but it was already a step too late, and the door had been locked.

She kept knocking on the door: "Open the door, open the door, Mu Yaoxi, open the door quickly......"

The second prince Zixi was determined not to let her come out: "Chen'er, I won't let anyone hurt you, and I won't die." ”

"Second prince, what happened?" It was Xiaoyu's voice.

"Xiaoyu, open the door for me."

Before Xiaoyu could respond, the second prince Zixi warned Xiaoyu: "Tell me to go down, without my consent, whoever dares to open the door will be killed." ”

The tone was extremely domineering, and Xiao Yu gasped, not daring to disobey.

Mu Chen was furious: "Xiaoyu, this is the East Palace, who is your master?" Hurry up and open the door for me. ”

Xiaoyu is not, that is not, one is his master, the other is domineering, neither of them can be offended, so he simply apologized again and again and hurriedly retired.

Even Xiaoyu didn't help herself, Mu Chen had to call the second prince Zixi again to open the door for her, but the second prince Zixi didn't answer again, she realized that he had walked away.

Listen carefully, his footsteps are getting farther and farther away, Mu Chen knows that it is useless to call, and he is very anxious, where is he going? Where have they all gone?

A mere door, if it wasn't for a serious injury, it wouldn't be able to stop her at all, so why can't she hit it with her body now? Damn it.

In the outer garden, Ren Shaotian knew that Mu Chen would be worried, so he had already imprinted Su Wuxian in the outer garden, which was far away from the dormitory, and now he was glaring at Su Wuxian who was a few steps away with angry eyes.

I saw Su Wuxian dressed in black, raising his head slightly, full of spirit, but there was no trace of emotion on his face, and the whole person exuded a cold chill.

"You bastard, do you know how much the little man loves you? You said you owe her a love, is that how you love? Ren Shaotian was holding a long sword, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Su Wuxie.

"You're noisy." Su Wuxie's phoenix eyes narrowed, the Jiaolong sword came out of its sheath, and he came to Ren Shaotian with a quick step, and the dazzling blue sword light flashed sharply from the bottom left to the top right, drawing a beautiful arc.

Ren Shaotian leaned back, barely avoiding it, but with a sound of tearing the fabric, his shirt was cut open with a narrow crack.

It's ruthless...... It's dangerous......

"How can this be true, have you really forgotten everything? Have you completely forgotten the morning that you regard as your life? Seeing that Su Wuxian's move was extremely ruthless, Ren Shaotian was even more angry to the extreme, swinging his sword and fighting back.

Despite listening to these words, Su Wuxie's dark eyes still didn't have a trace of waves: "I don't know what you said. ”

His Jiaolong sword was full of aura, and it was always shining with a pale blue light, constantly drawing criss-crossing traces in the air, and each sword was attacking Ren Shaotian's vital point.

Ren Shaotian's personal artifact is not an attacking weapon like Su Wuxie, but a talisman weapon soft hedgehog armor, which is naturally slightly inferior in attack, plus he still has a mind about Su Wuxian because of his brotherly feelings, so he has always been at a disadvantage, mainly to resist.

Lao Su really forgot everything, Ren Shaotian's heart was dripping blood, a good brother for many years, now like a bloodthirsty killer, he waved his sword mercilessly to himself, but he couldn't lose, for the sake of the little man, he couldn't lose.