Her voice was cold and a little soft.

The man grabbed her by the trend, and the evil charm of laughter was rampant.

"If this king is not dead, how can he meet you here?" He picked up the woman's white chin and said with a smile: "Little thing, you still say that you don't love this king, and you have come all the way here to find me." ”

"Such a deep feeling, this king will not dare to bear it."

That day, Lu Qingling rushed into the sea of fire, he recognized her at a glance, and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the people around him.

He watched as Lu Qingling dragged the stand-in out with his thin body, and his white hands were burned to the core.

His heart was about to break, and he wanted to immediately take her in his arms and tell her that he was not dead.

Chu Xinglie didn't know that there were still people in this world who cared so much about their life and death, and they could even ignore their own life and death.

However, in the next second, the moment she unveiled the mask and got it, Lu Qingling recognized that it was a fake.

Even he may not be able to distinguish the technique of disguise of the substitute, how can Lu Qingling distinguish it?

He gently held Lu Qingling's hand in his palm, put it on his face and rubbed it, it was still a little rough, it was a burn mark left.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lu Qingling raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes were turbulent.

"It hurts, of course it hurts, it hurts to death!"

"I'm sorry." His face was deeply absorbed into Lu Qingling's palm, and he kissed and kissed.

Lu Qingling was stunned, quickly retracted his hand, and said in a flat tone: "You don't have to feel self-blame, I am a doctor, I can recover." ”

He didn't care if he would have a scar, but because of his carelessness, he let her take the risk.

If she hadn't recognized herself, wouldn't she have gone with him now?

In this way, Chu Xinglie didn't even dare to think about it, and hugged her tightly in his arms, eager to crush her whole person and melt it into his own blood and bones.

"Qingqing, I'm sorry, it's the king's fault, the king shouldn't have put you in danger and let you suffer like this."

His voice was full of indescribable distress and tenderness.

Lu Qingling was a person with a hard life in his previous life, and he had never been treated so gently.

I couldn't help but feel hot for a while, and the expression on my face became soft.

"However, you faked your death like this, and your death was too easy, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of others, you are Chu Xinglie, you will not die so easily."

"I look at the prince of Western Wei, and it's not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"What's next for you?"

Lu Qingling got up and put on her clothes, they had been tired of it for too long, and Rao was a cheeky person, and she felt a little embarrassed.

"In the court of the Western Wei Dynasty, there are some people who are the king, and they have been lurking for a long time."

"In a few days, it will be time for the Western Wei Dynasty to recruit troops and horses, and then they will select a martial champion to be used by the imperial court."

"So you want to participate?"

Lu Qingling lowered her head and tied the ties on her clothes, and a pair of hands stretched out from behind her back at the right time.

"Break into the Western Wei court, seize military power, and then declare war on Tanglin."

"You're going to declare war on Tanglin?" Lu Qingling looked at him differently.

Tanglin is his home country, how can he declare war on his home country.

"This king knows what you are worried about, don't worry, this king knows it."

His chin was gently placed on Lu Qingling's shoulder, looking at Lu Qingling in the bronze mirror, very beautiful, with very slender bones, she pulled up her hair easily.

A strand of green silk hung between her neck, and the man's slightly rough palm swept across her delicate neck.

The warm breath poured down her neck, and she itched her head, pushed him away, and said, "I should go and give the lord acupuncture." ”

"Qingqing." His voice turned out to be a rare low and hoarse, and Lu Qingling's heart skipped a beat.

"Huh?"

"That Prince of Western Wei seems to have other thoughts about you, that is, Chu Zhibai is also very close to you, and this king is not at ease."

He is really not at ease, his Qingqing is so good, and he is not as good as all the women in the whole world.

"Now that he learns that your husband has died, I'm afraid he will be even more unscrupulous."

He sniffed lightly at the bitter smell of the herbs on her body, his slender figure was slender, and he pinched his arms, almost without any flesh.

"He's so ugly, I don't like it."

Lu Qingling lowered his head and smiled lightly, the light outside was just right, and the moment he lowered his head and smiled, it was like a fairy, beautiful and incomprehensible.

Suddenly, he pressed the man against the wall, his eyes blazing.

The palm of his hand shackled her fragrant shoulder, looked down at the woman in front of him and whispered, "Qingqing, I want it." ”

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she swallowed involuntarily, and saw the expression on his face at the moment, serious and serious.

"No, you can't come nonsense."

Of course, she knew what a man's needs were, but this was the Western Wei Imperial Palace, and her every move was watched.

"Of course the king knows." He paused, his rough palm caressing her cheek.

Shen Sheng said: "In the end, this king is even more reluctant, your beauty, this king will stay on our wedding night." ”

Lu Qingling blinked, in fact, she wanted to ask how Lu Qingling's innocence was not there five years ago.

How could it be just right to conceive Chu Xinglie's child, and neither of them remembered who was who.

Memory, she only vaguely remembered that it was a man, and he was gasping for breath with difficulty, and seemed to be very uncomfortable.

"Chu Xinglie, do you know how you met me five years ago?"

"This king never remembered, but I heard Shang Lu say that I went crazy in practice five years ago, maybe that time."

The tenderness in his eyes seemed to be greasy with water, and his pupils were all Lu Qingling's appearance at the moment.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her thin clothes couldn't hide her softness.

"Don't worry, this king will be responsible for you." Lu Qingling pushed him away, hooked his lips and said, "Naturally, you need to be responsible." ”

"Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you, and the skin cramps are considered light."

She dressed, put on her pearl veil, and pushed the door open a crack.

"By the way, that Chu Zhibai knows illusion, and he once used illusion to test me, you are in the Western Wei Dynasty, you need to be careful everywhere." She reminded carefully.

"Okay."

The man smiled slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared completely after watching her leave.

Tanglin, he will go back again.

The prince of Western Wei is called Ji Yuchen, the son of the queen, but the queen died early, Ji Yuchen began to help manage the government at the age of fifteen, and now at the age of twenty, he has made great achievements.

The court's comments on him are also quite good.

Lu Qingling was in the palace of the lord of the Western Wei Dynasty, and Ji Yuchen was on the side with warm water and waited for him.

A pair of gentle eyes stared at Lu Qingling's side face for a moment, as if they wanted to see something from the veil.