Seeing that he was so ruthless, Qianwenxuan's brows furrowed tightly, "Zisang Langyue, what are you doing, they are just a man?" ”

Hearing this, Zisang Langyue's face showed a touch of injury, and it disappeared in a flash, "If you fail to win the favor of the Prime Minister, it is their incompetence, since they are incompetent, they should naturally be punished!" ”

Zisang Langyue stared at Qian Wenxuan's back, the whip in his hand almost changed shape, they are men, isn't he since Sang Langyue? They will be in pain, is it possible that his son Sang Langyue is beaten with iron!

Seeing him like this, Qian Wenxuan didn't want to say more, turned around, and turned his back to Zisang Langyue, "I'm tired, you go out." ”

Qian Wenxuan looked up at the front, although her eyes were looking at the wall, in fact, her whole body and mind were feeling the movements of the people behind her, however, Zisang Langyue looked at her line of sight, and couldn't help it, her eyes widened suddenly, and her anger came out in a reluctant way, he waved his whip, only to hear a "pop", and the flawless portrait on the wall had been shattered into powder and floated down from the wall.

Awakened by his fierce movements, looking at the empty walls above the wall, the corners of Qian Wenxuan's mouth twitched fiercely, she had long wanted to put away the flawless things, but at this time, she was too lazy to do it.

Turning around, touching the tears that Zisang Langyue was holding back in his eyes, Qianwenxuan was stunned, "You, what's wrong with you?" "Ever since I met this man, he has always been strong and terrifying, and tears can't appear on his face for the rest of his life.

However, today, the man who has always only used strong means to achieve his goals actually showed this expression, at this time, he was fragile like a delicate porcelain doll, which would break when touched.

Zisang Langyue looked at Qianwenxuan for a while, and finally, without saying anything, he dropped the whip in his hand and turned his head and walked out, the moment he turned around, Qianwenxuan clearly saw the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

For some reason, Qian Wenxuan suddenly felt a little bored in her heart.

A sentence suddenly popped into my head: turn around gorgeously, just to settle the tears that will fall.

Yes, no matter how strong this man is, how he stands alone in the world with martial arts, he is always a man, but the difference between him and other men is that other men like to use skills and methods to capture women's hearts, and he, Zisang Langyue, uses rough and simple methods, even if he is hated, he still adheres to his original intention.

After sending the two people in the house, Qianwenxuan sat quietly in front of the window, recalling the scene of her acquaintance with Zisang Langyue.

At that time, she went south at the behest of the empress, and while the team was resting, she was greedy for scenery and wanted to go out for a walk, and on the way, she met Zisang Langyue, at that time, he was still dressed in red, but it was tattered, revealing his white slender and powerful arms, and his body was also seriously injured, and his red robe was also dyed even more bright red.

I remember that he was very defensive of himself at that time, and when he was treating his wounds, he still put his sword on his neck and threatened.

Seeing him like this, Qian Wenxuan wanted to leave, as a modern person, she couldn't see death and not save her, so she didn't care about him for the sake of his injury, but since then, there is one more person named Zisang Langyue in her life, he is pervasive, so he drilled into his life and intervened.