Raised his feet up the steps, pushed open the old door that was a little mottled,

The furnishings in the small bamboo house are simple and clean, and it looks like people often come to clean it.

I saw a transparent green jade ice bed, and a woman sleeping on the bed was almost breathless.

The woman was white and clear, her face was as pale as paper, as delicate as silk, and her silver hair was all over the bed....

Despite her silver hair, the woman was still a young face.

When I looked at it, I thought she was just asleep.

He did just think she was asleep, but she slept a little longer.

People who have been in the palace for a long time have forgotten that there was once such a smart and lively little girl, who was once so favored by the prince.

The little girl she spoiled was almost to the point where she couldn't survive without him.

At that time, he was not as gloomy and scheming as he is now.

He also held the woman's hand, and affectionately promised to marry her when she grew up.

But now he is married to someone else.

He reached out and straightened her hair for her, and apologized in a low voice: "Xiaoxue, I'm sorry." ”

No one answered him, and the low apology quickly dispersed.

"But it's okay, I won't touch her. When you wake up, I'll leave her. ”

One sentence was only twenty words, but it made two promises to this living dead.

also determined the fate of Na Muxue in the future.

"Xiaoxue, I miss you......"

His voice was low, and his eyes were full of endless lingering affection.

All the tenderness and affection in his life are locked in this small bamboo house, and when he goes out, he is a different person.

Gently removing the mask, he picked up her small, ice-cold hand and stroked the side of his face.

It's like when she's still alive and kicking, and she reaches out and gently traces the side of his face.

He was sad, surrounded by inexplicable grievances, indelible intensity.

The small bamboo house is the real forbidden place of this palace.

Trespassers will die!!

It was completely dark, and the small bamboo house was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Nangong is guarding the living dead on the jade bed, how strange this scene is.

It's time to go back.

He looked at the sky outside, walked out of the room as silently as he had come, and then went back the way he had come.

He had been delayed for a long time in the small bamboo hut, and by the time he arrived at the main hall, the time had already passed.

Mu Xue waited in the main hall for a whole hour, and the dishes were also served back to be reheated.

After drinking three cups of tea, I heard footsteps outside.

The man had already restrained his fragile emotions at the bamboo house, and he had become the Yama who exuded endless cold light around him.

He walked in slowly, and Mu Xue put down the teacup.

"I've seen the prince."

Mu Xue squatted down and saluted, and by the way, he hurriedly glanced at him from head to toe, and there was still a little unmelted snow on the surface of his feet with rolling gold threads....

All the avenues and trails in the palace have been shoveled the snow clean, where did the snow come from?

It must have been the path she had paid a little attention to, right?

Fei Qi said that behind the sheep intestine trail is a taboo.

It's just that life matters.

And she could sensitively feel that there was something wrong with his emotions.

As she looked at him, his indifferent gaze examined her from head to toe.

His gaze lit up for a moment when he touched Mu Xue, and he stayed on her begonia step for a while.

The former Xiaoxue also likes this step.

He was in a trance for a moment, and then realized that something was wrong with him.

I was secretly angry in my heart.

Where does this woman deserve to be compared with his Xiaoxue.

Mu Xue looked at him like this, and asked him in a somewhat uncertain whisper, "Is there something wrong with my outfit today?" ”

"Nope."

Simply said, how to listen to how perfunctory.

After he finished speaking, he asked her casually: "I heard Jiang Ci say that you have been waiting for a long time?" ”

"It's not long, it's me who came early. So I can't rely on the prince for this matter, I don't know that you haven't finished your business. ”

The tone was soft and soft, and by the way, he took the fault on himself.

But in fact, I have greeted this person hundreds of times in my heart, and I don't know what the hell I am busy with during the New Year.

She sat here for an hour, even thinking to herself that this man had forgotten that he had invited someone else to dinner.

"Sit down."

His tone was light, and after they sat down with each other, they served the main course of the night.

The atmosphere is a little awkward, although there are a lot of people waiting around, but there is always a strange desertion.

But Mu Xue was really hungry, more than three hours had passed since lunch, and her stomach was already protesting.

At this moment, she was wearing a veil, and all the people who were waiting for her were disfigured and had no face to see people.

The corners of the woman's lips under the tulle scarf hooked a perfect arc, reached out and took off her scarf, and then put the scarf aside.

Her full face was revealed.

The crowd gasped.

What did they see?

That Mu Xue's face is as smooth as the skin of a newborn baby, white and tender, how can there be that ugly scar?

Mu Xue turned her body in her direction and asked him in a low voice.

"Can you let these people go down to serve, so many people are watching, I can't eat."

He glanced at her, then looked around at the people waiting.

"It's a lot !!"

Although the real name disliked her, he still stretched out his hand and signaled.

Jiang Ci immediately understood what the prince meant, and let the waiting subordinates leave.

"Let's all go down."

The servants who were waiting for them retreated like flowing water, and Jiang Ci went out last and covered the door of the main hall.

In an instant, the two of them were left in the empty room.

He didn't seem to be in a good mood, and his eyes fell on the scarf over there.

In fact, he had to admit that Mu Xue, who was wearing a scarf, had an extremely comfortable hazy beauty around her.

It makes people unconsciously want to explore.

It's like the silver mask on his face, and Mu Xue also wants to find out.

After all, people have extremely strong curiosity about things they don't know.

"You can trust this king."

He glanced at Mu Xue's smooth side face lightly, and said such a sentence sarcastically.

Mu Xue was very narcissistic and stroked her Q-bomb lubricated side face with her crooked fingers.

"Since there is such a panacea to cure this wound, why should I keep it? I wake up every day and see such a beautiful version of myself, and I feel good. ”

The man had a speechless expression on his face, and he couldn't deny her words.

"Aren't you afraid that this king will poison it?"

"Maybe in your heart, Lord Wang, my little life may not be as precious as your Muyan Dan, and it will be a great honor for me to use it to take my life."

"You are self-aware, and you know that you are not worth much."

Men are very venomous.

Mu Xue chuckled undeniably, looking at the delicious wine on this table, her appetite was great, and she thought that she must eat all the dishes on this table.

"But there is one thing I want to ask the prince to keep it secret for me for the time being."

"Didn't you ask this king to kick these people out, didn't you just want some of them to tell Jiu Pei about your already good face? But don't worry, this king is not interested in chattering with outsiders about your affairs. ”

Isn't it just to let Jiu Pei know that her face can be restored to the Muyan Pill she sent?

He seemed to know what she was going to say, and before Mu Xue could tell him what he wanted him to keep secret, he took the lead in opening his mouth.

But Mu Xue's mood was inexplicably much better.

Maybe it's because his words contain the word outsider.

It turned out that in his heart, Na Jiupei was an outsider.

At this moment, Mu Xue, who was secretly happy in her heart, didn't notice another very important thing.

She is also an outsider!

Hearing that he promised not to say it, Mu Xue stopped talking.

In ancient times, there was a rule that food and sleep were silent.

Mu Xue slowly pecked a sip of wine, this is the daughter red that has been cellared for at least 20 years, a rare wine, fragrant lips and teeth, and full of stamina.

The silence of the room, without saying a word to each other, does not disturb each other.

However, they complemented each other perfectly, losing the embarrassment at the beginning, and the atmosphere seemed calm and calm, with only the subtle sound of jade chopsticks colliding with porcelain bowls.

It's just that Mu Xue noticed that he was abnormal, and he barely moved a bite of food.

I just poured myself a drink over there, and a pot of wine quickly bottomed out.

Mu Xue thought he should be drunk.

But looking at his usual complexion, he didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.

However, in fact, his head was already a little drowsy, and he could not see things so clearly.

"Lord Wang?"

Someone on the side spoke, his voice was as gentle as water, with a little concern.

Gently and softly fell in his ears.

Oh, he almost forgot that there was a woman sitting on this side.

In previous years, I was alone.

He looked at her, wondering what kind of wind he had smoked today, so that this woman, who didn't know the height of the sky, had come over to dine with him.

Is it too late to get rid of her now?

Mu Xue didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

I saw her pour herself a glass of wine and slowly lift it in his direction.

"Lord, the concubine toasts you."

"Oh, drunk this king, are you so good to succeed in those dirty thoughts in your heart?"

Mu Xue felt that she was extremely wronged, and at the same time, she felt that this man was really super narcissistic.

"The conscience of heaven and earth, my lord. What bad thoughts can a concubine have for you? However, seeing that you don't eat a mouthful of food, and only drink stuffy wine, it is better for the concubine to drink two glasses with you. ”

The woman's face was like a peach blossom, full of the flush after two sips of wine, and the swaying of her hair dazzled his eyes by the light of the candle.

"Besides, Lord Wang, you have a lot of money, where can you get drunk with two sips of wine? How? Can't you drink this cup of your concubine? ”

These words seem to be urging wine, but they have a deep meaning.

Since he is not a person who can get drunk easily, he was really so drunk at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet in the palace three years ago that he didn't even have the consciousness to escape?

Mu Xue is sure, as long as she doesn't pass out.

When danger comes, the instinct to survive will make you not care about any pain, especially if you just drank too much at the time.

So is there a problem with the wine he drank at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet that year?

Or did this prince just pretend to be drunk back then?

And how did the fire get up so well?