Unexpectedly, the tent in front of him was dark and silent, which was in stark contrast to the brightly lit tents around him.

She frowned, and the further she walked, the more the guards waiting outside the tent saw her coming, and their expressions changed completely, and even the expressions in their eyes became strange and alarmed.

"Chief, why did the eldest princess come here suddenly?"

In an instant, before Sihan approached the tent door, the guards suddenly stepped forward and blocked Sihan in front of them.

Sihan subconsciously stopped, and the guard who led the way in front suddenly scolded, "Presumptuous! Eldest princess, you dare to stop it? ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several guards who were blocking the road became more and more shocked and anxious, and their expressions rose and fell, obviously having something difficult and panicked in their hearts, but they were forcibly pressing their hearts, as if they didn't dare to show more in front of Sihan.

Sihan stood quietly in place, his deep and gloomy pupils completely catching in all their panicked expressions.

The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and she raised her eyes to glance at the pitch-black tent in front of her, and then her lips opened, and she asked gloomily, "What about the Emperor of the Great Zhou?"

When the words fell, several guards frowned and looked at each other, and for a while, it seemed that several people couldn't make up their minds, and they didn't dare to reply.

Sihan's expression moved slightly, and his face became more and more cold, but this time he didn't even want to be more euphemistic, and said, "What about Lan Yeyu?"

The cold voice is full of majesty, but it is also full of persecution.

In an instant, several guards present trembled, and for a moment, some guards forcibly calmed down and said in a tight voice: "Your Majesty, the emperor left here a moment ago, saying that he was looking for the eldest princess, could it be that the eldest princess has not seen the emperor?"

"Presumptuous!"

Si Han's voice rang up.

Several guards' faces changed, and they immediately knelt on the ground one after another, and said nervously: "The eldest princess is angry."

Si Han locked their eyes coldly and said, "Lan Yeyu is also the Emperor of the Great Zhou, where is he going, will he tell you?" You are talking so nonsense and deliberately coping with it, who are you trying to cover up for? ”

"The subordinates don't dare."

"If you don't dare, get out of here!" Si Hansen said coldly, majestic.

In an instant, several guards present hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted their teeth and got out of the way.

Sihan's face was gloomy, and the beating of her heart and the sense of foreboding became more and more swaying and churning, as if she was not only eroding her whole heart, but also eating away at her sanity.

Without delay, she began to stride forward, her legs still tired and stiff, and she staggered slightly, but even so, she walked extremely fast.

When she approached the tent completely, she suddenly stopped.

The expressions of those present became more and more tense, and they looked at her cautiously, not knowing what she was going to do.

"Bring the torches."

After only a moment, Sihan turned his head to look at the guard who was leading the way with a torch, and made a gloomy voice, the guard nodded hurriedly, and immediately trotted forward, thus carefully handing the torch in his hand towards Sihan.

Sihan raised his hand to take it, his movements were extremely crisp, and his other hand quickly lifted the tent in front of him, and his feet also stepped forward.

When you get into the tent, the pungent smell of medicine enters the nose layer by layer, and the taste is bitter and rich, which is disgusting. The light of the torch in his hand also reflected the small tent brightly, but in the swaying light and fire, in all directions, it was clearly visible, and even the two people lying together on the couch were also lying clearly in the firelight.

Yes, lying down.

The two of them were lying intimately, and the woman on the couch was nesting in the man's arms, the whole person was like a lazy cat, and she probably noticed the movement, she looked up from the man's arms, and after seeing Sihan's face clearly, she smiled, hooked her lips and smiled.

That smile is hideous and majestic, sassy and cheerful, just like Ling Chi Sihan's heart who wants to use that bright smile to stab one by one.

In an instant, Sihan's face turned pale suddenly, his stiff legs suddenly became weak and weak, and the whole person stumbled suddenly, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the bamboo chair on the side, only to stabilize his body a little, and narrowly avoided a fall.

The head, blank, even bleak and desolate, bloodless, and lifeless, the ups and downs and boiling in the heart were undoubtedly overturning, as if to drown and suffocate her whole person.

She stood stiffly in place, her legs weighing like a thousand pounds, and suddenly, she couldn't move away no matter what.

But at this moment, Situ Lingyan suddenly stretched out her hand out of the futon, and for a while, the futon slipped slightly, and her snow-white arm stretched out, Sihan clearly saw that the woman's arm was bare, and even the woman's exposed shoulders were also bare.

Her expression trembled more and more, and her cheeks were colorless.

She didn't dare to imagine how light Situ Lingyan was in the futon, but she only felt that the two people in front of her who were so close to each other undoubtedly completely broke her eyes and her mind.

"Brother Yan, the eldest princess of Tanglin is here."

The surrounding atmosphere froze, but it was only for a moment, and Situ Lingyan began to stretch out his hand and gently push Lan Yeyu's arm.

That soft voice, as if exhausting the gentle curl all over the body, entered Sihan's ears, but it was also shocking and violent, and it was extremely harsh.

She glanced at Situ Lingyan with tight eyes, and then her gaze fell on Lan Yeyu's face on the couch, staring at it deadly.

But it was only for a moment, Lan Yeyu, who was originally with her eyes closed, suddenly, lifted her eyelids, and the pair of pitch-black and bottomless pupils, little by little, gradually met her.

When the two finally looked at each other, Sihan's pupils trembled violently, but his eyes were full of silence, and he didn't even have the slightest haze of waking up, and the whole person was undoubtedly calm.

Abnormal.

Such a calm reaction of this guy is undoubtedly abnormal.

She frowned, and was about to speak out, but before she could say anything, Lan Yeyu suddenly sat up, and in an instant, the futon on his body slipped off, revealing his disheveled wounds, and even his shirt was completely open, and his strong chest was also exposed in the firelight. Exhaustive.

Such a picture entered the eyes, and when the words of Sihan reached his mouth, he choked again.

He stared at Sihan for a moment, and then moved slightly, just about to stay, but as soon as his body moved for a while, Situ Lingyan suddenly pounced to protect his waist, and said nervously and hoarsely: "Brother Yan can't leave at this time." You can't leave me! You just promised me that you would always be with me, and even shared a bed with me, and you can't leave me, let alone bear me. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lan Yeyu seemed to be unconscious, his slender and bony fingertips ruthlessly wrenched away Situ Lingyan's hand, and when Situ Lingyan stuck to him again, he suddenly raised his hand and waved her down on the couch completely, and then did not delay, the whole person slowly got down from the couch, approached Sihan slowly and indifferently, until he stood in front of Sihan, he raised his right hand slightly, revealing the porcelain vase in the palm of his palm, and then smiled at Sihan, and said softly: "Sihan, Zheqian's antidote."

When these words came into my ears, in an instant, my heart was like a drop of blood, dripping down layer by layer.

Seeing Lan Yeyu's messy robe, messy black hair, and even her exposed chest, suddenly, she only felt that her mind was bullying and boiling, and a wave of anger and anger rose layer by layer.

"You're just for this antidote, with Situ Lingyan, **?"

She was silent for a long time before she forcibly calmed down and spoke in a low voice, but no matter how she suppressed it, the anger and trembling in her heart were still rising in all directions, and even her blurted voice became trembling and shaking.

The bones of the body are also stiff, if it weren't for the fingers forcibly propped up on the bamboo chair, this time he would have sat on the ground softly. But even so, she must stand well, so she secretly gritted her teeth, tried to stand in front of him, worked hard to calm down in front of him, and even worked hard to maintain the little dignity left in front of him.

But it was only for a moment, Lan Yeyu stared at her deeply, her thin lips opened, and suddenly said in a distant and heavy voice: "The antidote is one thing, **, it's another thing." Situ Lingyan and I have finally experienced life and death, and even have an old relationship. ”

These words were in his ears, like a heavy hammer hitting his body, and the composure that Sihan forcibly came from was finally hit at this moment.

Her body bones could no longer support it, her stiff and sour legs suddenly lost strength, and the whole person fell to the ground suddenly.

Lan Yeyu frowned, and immediately squatted down, wanting to reach out to help her, but she grabbed the torch, shrunk back and took a step back, and when his hand froze in the air, she grinned and smiled gloomily, "So, you didn't go with her in exchange for the antidote?" Is it that you Lan Yeyu and her Situ Lingyan have rekindled their old relationship, so that they are **? ”

His brows furrowed again, his face was a little pale, and he didn't speak.

His calm and silent reaction undoubtedly hit the anger in Sihan's heart again, she finally couldn't help it, raised her hand and grabbed his shoulder violently, shook it violently a few times, gloomy and even hoarse and trembling: "Lan Yeyu!" How can you insult this palace like this! You once told this palace that you will take only one scoop in this life, but now you have forgotten it? You played that tune for me tonight, have you forgotten it now? You let the palace be moved by you, and now, you want to deal with and prevaricate the palace with a sentence of revival of old feelings? What do you think of Hongu? Whether it's from beginning to end, you're not emotional about this palace! Do you just want to lift this palace high, so that you can fall down hard, so that this palace can experience the feeling of falling from the clouds again in this life, and the feeling of falling to pieces? ”

The lengthy words were trembling and hideous.

Because his heart was too upsurged, his heart was too angry and sad, and his complexion was so pale that the pupils that were condensed on Lan Yeyu's body were also instantly full of bloodshots, and his eyes were full of hideous blood red.

She grabbed Lan Yeyu's shoulders tightly, trembling all over.

Lan Yeyu also frowned tightly, his dark eyes staring at her quietly, looking at her. After looking at it for a long time, he stretched out his hand slightly, wanting to grab Sihan's shoulder, but Sihan suddenly reached out and opened his hand completely.

There was a little complexity and distancing on his face, and he finally retracted his hand completely, and then his thin lips opened, and he replied in a deep and heavy voice, "What I have said to you, what I have done, has always come from the bottom of my heart, and there is no falsehood. ”

"And what about tonight? How could you carry me and Situ Lingyan**? If you are really attached to this palace, how can you be so entangled as Situ Lingyan? Sihan asked tremblingly.

His pupils became more and more distant, and in the darkness, it seemed to be scattering light, gradually, without focus.

After staying for a long time, his thin lips opened, and he replied from afar, "There are some things that have to be done." As he spoke, his voice paused, and after a while, he said again: "I have some feelings, and I have to admit it."

These two sentences entered his ears, Sihan's eyes froze, and the half-expected expectation that floated slightly in his heart finally dispersed with his words, and even shattered so much that there was no slag left.

Yes, there are some feelings, I have to admit it, there are some things that I have to do, this Lan Yeyu, I didn't bear to hurt Situ Lingyan, but I couldn't bear to hurt her Yan Sihan.

Or perhaps, in this life, she Yan Sihan should have been in love, and she should no longer have the slightest affection for others, in the past, Dongfang Yan had completely ripped her from the clouds high above and fell into the mud, she was originally broken to pieces, she was full of holes, she should have been ruthless and unrighteous a long time ago, and she should not have had the slightest delusion about any man.

Now, she went against her fate and finally reaped the consequences. It's just ridiculous that she was still defending Lan Yeyu in front of Zheqian in every way a moment ago, but at the next moment, this Lan Yeyu used practical actions to completely turn her maintenance of him last moment into a joke.

Yes, jokes.

This emotion is just a big joke. Whether it is the glorious marriage in the past, or the love and righteousness of the present. This Lan Yeyu finally made a big joke with her, and played her Yan Sihan like a wild dog, and when she fully understood and woke up, she Yan Sihan was still alone after all.

His thoughts boiled and flipped over, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't hold back it at all.

She gritted her teeth hard, tried hard to forcibly press her heart, and tried hard to maintain a little bit of arrogance and dignity in front of him, but her mood was too floating, and her anger and sorrow were too strong, even if she clenched her teeth, her fingers clenched into fists, and she couldn't necessarily suppress the boiling emotions.

She only felt that her heart hurt, and her eyes were sore and unbearable, and she was in her bones. She suddenly lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, and her whole body was completely tense, unable to speak, and did not want to say any more.

After a while, Lan Yeyu suddenly reached over and stuffed the porcelain bottle in her palm.

"This is Zheqian's antidote, mix it with water and let him take it, and within a moment, he can detoxify."

He let out a low voice.

Si Hansu pinched the porcelain vase tightly, the force was so great that she almost crushed the porcelain vase, but when the porcelain vase slightly raised a slight cracking sound, she suddenly relaxed as if she had just woken up from a dream, and glanced at the porcelain vase, and then grinned, and smiled fiercely.

"Hahahaha, antidote. yes, I have to thank you for giving me the antidote. I also have to thank you for holding the palace high, and then smashing the palace to pieces, thoroughly, so that the palace once again experienced the sinister of people's hearts. Lan Yeyu, when it comes to strategy, this palace is not as good as you, but when it comes to grudges, this palace will not lose you, you are so negative to me today, I will not let you go in the future! Never let it go! ”

The cruel and cold voice, hoarse and trembling, was uttered by her with all her strength.

As soon as her voice fell, she had no intention of caring about Lan Yeyu's reaction, she only started to stand up with her hands and feet, and then staggered and began to turn away.

The whole body, as if it had been hollowed out, the pain entered the marrow, and the pain in the heart and mouth was also violent, and the pain was unbearable.

There has never been a moment when she will be in pain so much, she thought that the most sad and desperate thing in the world she had experienced all of them when Tanglin was destroyed, but after all, she still never expected that she Yan Sihan was finally defeated by love again, lost to, a man.

Under his feet, he trembled and staggered, and his body was unstable, and his walking was extremely difficult.

Sihan clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand, forcibly moved forward calmly, and waited to get out of the tent, when the cold wind struck, as if shattering the armor of the whole body, even his eyes began to be irrepressibly sour.

The human heart is sinister, she has been up and down in this world, and she is still tender in the end. It's just that now I want to be strong, I want to leave in style, but after a few efforts, I can't do it.

After all, I was too careful, and it was too difficult to walk hand in hand with Lan Yeyu on this trip, and all those scenes of history and mutual support were deeply imprinted in my heart, and it was difficult to completely wave them away for a while. Or perhaps it is precisely because of this that it is difficult for him to be truly cold and chic.

As the old sayings of the past, love is deep, and hatred is also deep.

Yes, the deep hatred of love, she is already a ...... to Lan Yeyu The love is deep.

Heh, hehe, hehehe......

All the way forward, she kept hooking her lips and smiling, her miserable white face was desolate and weird, so that every time the guards who passed by looked at her, their faces changed in fright.

When she finally arrived outside Zheqian's tent, Sihan finally came back to her senses, and then raised her hand slightly, quickly wiped the tears on her face, and when everything was finished, she was about to continue to step forward, when suddenly, a pair of hands suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrists.

Instantly, a familiar light fragrance lingered in his nose, and he didn't look back, but he knew who the person who suddenly came behind him.

In an instant, the repulsion and resistance in his heart also rose again, and when he wanted to shake off his hand violently, his fingertips suddenly forced, pulling her into his arms.

His clothes were still messy, thin and hideous, as if he had never tidied up his clothes this time, let alone put on a robe to keep out the cold. Sihan didn't care if he was chilled, and after being hugged by him, she struggled wantonly.

He also seemed to have made up his mind to hug her, and the hands that were across her waist did not loosen, and even hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to completely buckle Sihan into his flesh and even bone marrow.