Chapter Twenty-Three: The Man in the Forbidden Land

The wind, still continuing, blew through the sea of dark purple flowers, raising a burst of inexplicable incense, lazy and indifferent.

Walking to the window bar, Bai Qingyi saw his face clearly.

The eyebrows are like the stars, the eyes are like the stars, the face is like a crown of jade, the lips are like cinnabar, the handsome and elegant posture is like a fairy, and the smile is perfect, which deeply shocked Bai Qingyi's heart.

But what shocked her even more was not how handsome he was, but that face was none other than the man who tortured her on a candle night in the cave room, Emperor Xuan! Nangong Mo Night!

"Your Majesty..."Bai Qingyi whispered in surprise, her eyes full of disbelief and heartache

She couldn't believe that a person's temperament could change dramatically in a single day.

At dawn, he left the Jade Palace with indifference, domineering and contempt, which made Bai Qingyi's heart tremble at this moment, but just one day, standing in front of him, he seemed to have changed into a person, from domineering and evil, to a pure and elegant immortal.

The mysterious man heard her whisper, a soft smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the loneliness in his eyes flashed: "Your Majesty? ”

Raising her eyes and carefully looking at the person in front of her, Bai Qingyi could be sure that this face was indeed exactly the same as that Xuan Huang, but it gave people a different feeling.

"Heh, you are the only person in this palace who will call me the emperor." The tone is lazy, and his voice is slightly low, but it is still beautiful.

Bai Qingyi frowned slightly, smiled with relief after a while, and said softly: "I know, you are not him." ”

The smile grew, and the mysterious man looked at Bai Qingyi carefully, his clear eyes without a trace of impurities, and only whispered: "What if I am?" ”

"Qingyi's eyes are clumsy, although Your Excellency is similar to Emperor Xuan, but your eyes are completely different." Bai Qingyi was as gentle as water, and the words she said made the mysterious man laugh even more.

Bai Qingyi thought to herself, although he was the same as Nangong Moye, no matter how he changed, his aura would not change, and this man was not him

I saw him playing with the Xun in his hand, and said lightly: "I haven't talked to anyone for a long time." Speaking of this, he paused, glanced at Bai Qingyi, and said gently, "Can you talk to me?" ”

Looking at each other for a moment, Bai Qing felt a special feeling on him, didn't think much about it, and nodded lightly.

For her promise, the mysterious man seemed extremely happy, and even the look in his eyes brightened a little. I saw him stand up, walk out of the wooden house, and stroll under the starlight, his white clothes also stained with dew and soaked with water.

He walked to Bai Qingyi's side and stopped not far away, keeping a certain distance between the two. I saw that the smile on his face was a little childish, and he said with a smile: "Do you know, what kind of flower is this?" ”

Bai Qingyi seemed to be infected by his smile, and also showed a relaxed smile, shook her head lightly and replied: "I don't know, I've never seen it, this fragrance has a coolness, although it smells good, but it exudes a sense of indifference." ”

The man glanced at her in surprise, and then smiled with relief: "It is worthy of Liu Yunshu, you can see the special nature of this flower at a glance." ”

Bai Qing smiled, but the eyes that looked at the man were faintly uneasy, although he deliberately kept a distance from herself, but she could still smell the strong smell of medicine coming from him, and the two were closer, and she saw his pale face and weak breathing more clearly.

He was a very sick man.

Pursing her lips, she kept smiling and said softly, "What's the name of this flower?" Can you tell me? ”

"Forgetful flowers." Lowering his eyelids, the man's expression darkened a little, and his gaze looked at the large dark purple flowers, which looked extremely distant.

Forgetful flowers? Bai Qingyi silently recited the name of the flower in her heart, obviously felt the change in his mood, and also saw the loneliness in his eyes. Although they had only known each other for a few minutes, she did not reject him at all, although he was very similar to Emperor Xuan, it did not affect her affection for him at all.

His smile seems to melt the ice and snow, and seems to make the cold of this spring night gradually disappear.

As if sensing the change in her eyes, he raised a smile, looked at Bai Qingyi, and after a long time, said softly: "You and her, it's really like." ”

That day, Nangong Mo was in danger at night, and he took people to go. Outside the house, I saw a woman leaving with a veil, her eyes exactly the same, as if she had countless words she wanted to say but couldn't speak

She? Bai Qingyi subconsciously sensed something and asked, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Shaking his head, he wanted to continue talking, but suddenly he breathed rapidly, and his pale face became more and more flushed.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Qingyi hurriedly stepped forward to support his crumbling body and asked worriedly.

Approaching her, Bai Qingyi felt the stronger smell of medicine, and saw him coughing violently, so he hurriedly grabbed his wrist and carefully probed his pulse.

Soon, Bai Qingyi frowned, her eyes full of melancholy. His veins are up and down, close to nothingness, weak as straw on the water, almost a dying man.

"I... I'm fine.... You... Go...."Sensing her movements, the man quickly shook off her hand, staggered back a few steps, kept his distance from her, and his attitude was much colder.

"Your ..... illness" Bai Qing stopped talking again, frowning, full of worry.

"Leave me alone.... You go..."Waving his hand weakly, his tone was indifferent, and he didn't even want to look at Bai Qingyi again.

opened her mouth, Bai Qingyi wanted to say something more, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't say half a word.

"Let's go." Seeing her standing still, he seemed to be angry, and let out a low cry of indifference, and then turned and went into the house.

Listening to the coughing sound coming from inside the house, Bai Qingyi bit her red lip and turned around and walked towards the road she came.

Leaving the mysterious wooden house, Bai Qingyi's heart has been hanging and has not been put down.

Although the two have known each other for a short time, she doesn't even know his name. But the thought of his mysterious appearance and his serious illness made her worried.

She is a smart person. Naturally, I understand that this man's identity must be unusual.

There must be an extremely close relationship between him and Nangong Moye, otherwise, how could he have such a similar appearance. He can live so deeply in the harem, he must have an unusual status.

The pace became more and more urgent, Bai Qingyi put aside the conjecture of his identity, and was full of thoughts about his illness.

It was the first time she had encountered such a void vein, and if she hadn't healed it in time, she was afraid that he wouldn't live long.

Thinking that the life of the man who was as pure and elegant as an immortal was disappearing bit by bit, Bai Qingyi actually felt slightly distressed. It's like seeing Nangong Moye but he doesn't remember her anymore, her soft lips are pursed, and she is bent on going back to read the medical skills, and she must find a way to cure him.

Gradually moving faster, several times, she almost tripped over the flowers and plants under her feet and fell, and finally spent a lot of time before returning to the Jade Palace.

Walking into the palace in a hurry, she completely lost her usual calm and elegance, and walked into the room quickly.

She didn't notice the extreme silence in the palace, not even the man in the room with a gloomy face who seemed to be dripping.

Inside, Nangong Moye sat at the table with a dark face, and his frowning eyebrows were full of impatience.

As soon as he saw Bai Qingyi come back, his brows frowned even tighter, and the anger in his eyes flashed.

As soon as Bai Qingyi entered the room, she walked to the desk, picked up a book of medical skills and kept flipping through it, thinking about the pulse of the mysterious man in her mind, her hands moved faster and faster, and the whole room only heard the sound of the pages being turned, and it was extremely quiet.

Seeing her in such a hurry to read through the medical skills, Nangong Mo's eyes became more and more indifferent, her resolute lips opened lightly, and she said coldly: "Bai Jieyu is so interested, she only returned to the palace late at night, can you give me a reasonable explanation." ”

With a twitch of her fingertips, Bai Qingyi turned her head, only to see Nangong Moye sitting at the table looking at her coldly.

Hurriedly put down her medical skills, she tidied up her slightly messy bun, walked to the table, and saluted: "The concubine has seen the emperor, and the concubine is just dedicated to reading the medical skills, so she ignored the emperor and asked the emperor to forgive her sins." ”

Raising her sword eyebrows, Nangong Moye stretched out a finger and gently hooked her chin, and said lightly: "Reading the medical skills?" How? Bai Jieyu is sick? ”

Facing his cold eyes, Bai Qingyi trembled in her heart and explained: "The concubine is not sick, it's just.... It's just that the concubine has been very interested in medicine since she was a child, so she will...."

Before she finished speaking, Nangong Moye got up suddenly, took her in his arms, and tightly imprisoned her waist with his big hands.

Caressing her delicate face with one hand, his tone became more and more indifferent: "Do you know what kind of crime it is to deceive the king?" ”

There was pain from her waist, Bai Qingyi couldn't help frowning, and said in a low voice: "The concubine doesn't dare..."

"Don't dare?" Nangong Moye sneered, his eyes were comparable to the frost on the eaves of the winter moon, which made Bai Qingyi tremble.

He was like a demon, always giving her mortal danger, and she couldn't resist it. Can a person really have such a change, Bai Qingyi thought to herself

"Are you a fool?" With a roar, he grabbed her chin, lifted her face hard, and looked at her watery eyes, and his smile was cold and terrifying: "You went to the forbidden land." ”

Forbidden? Bai Qingyi's heart was shocked, what did he say about the sea of forgetful flowers tonight?

Seeing her frowning and silent, Nangong Moye became more and more impatient in her heart, this woman is always like this, no matter what happens, she maintains a clear appearance. But just now, she was clearly flustered, but this panic was not for him, but for another person.

An inexplicable feeling welled up in his heart, almost driving him crazy.

He is a high-ranking Xuanhuang, and he can easily get whatever he wants.

"Your Majesty, the concubine did go to a strange place, but the concubine didn't know that it was a forbidden place...."Bai Qingyi explained softly, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Nangong Moye.

"Have you seen him?" With a cold opening, Nangong Moye's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

Biting her lip, Bai Qingyi nodded and did not refute.

The strength of his hand increased unconsciously, and Bai Qingyi laughed angrily: "You are looking through the medical skills, for his illness?" ”

Bai Qingyi raised her eyes to look at him, but did not answer, but her eyes were full of stubbornness.

Seeing that she didn't refute or explain, Nangong Moye's anger in her heart surged violently, she was his woman, but she had such a high and cold face on him, and for the person who had only seen him once, she could hurriedly seek a cure.

In such a comparison, he only felt that his self-esteem had been greatly stimulated, and he lowered his voice and whispered in her ear: "You are so nervous about him, but you are tempted?" I tell you that you are my woman, and that even if you die, your body will remain at my feet. ”

Hearing his domineering words, Bai Qingyi was a little unbearable, she took a deep breath, and said stubbornly: "Emperor Xuan is supreme, in this Xuan Palace, whoever the emperor wants to die, whoever has to die, but the emperor can control a person's body, but you can never control her heart." ”

These words were a fuse, and all of Nangong Moye's anger poured out in an instant, and he looked at her eyes angrily, and roared: "I will let you know today that I can't control it." ”

After speaking, he picked up Bai Qingyi and threw him on the bed, breaking the lamp, and the room instantly fell into darkness.

Bai Qingyi subconsciously retreated, but she only felt a big hand tearing open the clothes on her chest, and she screamed in surprise