Lin Yaoyue's pupils dilated suddenly, and her throat seemed to be pinched with her fingers, unable to breathe, but not painful to death.

From the slight friction and touch between the lip flaps, Lin Yaoyue only felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to dodge his swiftness.

"The lip flap you offered is still so sweet. Murong Jin's thin pale red lips evoked a wicked smile. As if deliberately trying to embarrass her, he emphasized the word 'initiative' between his white teeth. The dark blue phoenix eyes refused to let go of her expression for a moment, whether it was evasive, shy, or embarrassed. He put all her demeanor into the slightly raised phoenix eyes, deep and charming, but cruel.

"Lord, let me go. Lin Yaoyue's clear voice was a little sad at the moment, and she had no choice in the face of such a Murong Jin. Or beg for mercy calmly, and there can still be a glimmer of life.

"Let you go?" Murong Jin's handsome face like a god suddenly became fierce, "She still wants to leave him?!" This thought rushed into Murong Jin's mind.

He looked at Lin Yaoyue, and his blue phoenix eyes were bottomless. The cold and sexy voice seemed to hear a joke at this time, "This king, why should I let you go." ”

Then, he stretched out his long, moist fingers and gently rubbed her hair. The hot fingertips slowly slid across her cheeks, and in an instant, there was an ambiguous tremble.

Lin Yaoyue looked at Murong Jin, who was dangerous and full of charm at the moment, and was slightly stunned.

She, or rather the appearance of the empress after her death, came into her mind.

He hugged her broken body, but stroked it carefully, as if it were a rare treasure.

Anyone who sees the scene in front of him will think that the prime minister is crazy, but as long as he thinks of the regent who is decisive in the court during the day. With his wisdom alone, he took a different name. Ruling the Bi Kingdom, balancing the Seven Kingdoms, and guarding the Bi family's century-old foundation, no one dares to say that such a prime minister is crazy.

But what if he's not crazy?

But why did he insist on holding the empress's body for three or four hours every day. His long, moist fingers caressed the empress's hair. The slightly raised blue phoenix eyes only reflected the appearance of the empress.

Finally, his pale red sexy thin lips gently covered the empress's forehead.

"I'll wait for you to come back, I'll wait for you to come back to me again. The cold magnetic voice lingered in the ears of the empress and Lin Yaoyue in an instant.

For some reason, Lin Yaoyue felt a cold touch on her earlobe, ticking.

He was in tears?

Lin Yaoyue's heart was suffocated. Why did he weep? The Empress betrayed him, betrayed the oath between them, and he should hate her, shouldn't he?

He did hate her, didn't he?

Lin Yaoyue suddenly felt that her heart was in pain as if she had been grabbed by someone.

She looked at Murong Jin's beautiful Danfeng eyes. But the empress in her eyes is now just a corpse without a soul. Broken and dilapidated.

Lin Yaoyue didn't know if she should interrupt Murong Jin's thoughts, but she was now overwhelmed by the sadness that seemed to have been entangled with Murong Jin's body for thousands of years.

For a long time, Lin Yaoyue only felt that she was under Murong Jin's strong and spirited body, and all the strength in her body was drained. She lay softly under him,

"Lord Wang-", Lin Yaoyue's soft voice called softly.

In an instant, Murong Jin's face, which was buried in her black hair, suddenly re-enlarged in front of her eyes. There was indescribable sadness in his beautiful blue phoenix eyes, and that look broke her heart.

Lin Yaoyue's voice couldn't help but tremble a little, and before she could spit out another half a word, Murong Jin's pale red sexy thin lips suddenly covered her soft cherry lips.

"I've been waiting for you, Yue'er. ”

In his ears was Murong Jin's cold and sexy voice, whispering like a demon. His fiery and boiling kiss fell densely on her neck, and she was still a little flustered.

His panic was because he was afraid of losing her?

Lin Yaoyue's phoenix eyes raised slightly. But she didn't have time to think about it, and in the next second, Murong Jin's slender and moist fingers firmly fixed her little face, and slowly leaned down.

The real heat from the overlapping lips made Lin Yaoyue's heart beat again, but at the same time, the sour pain in her throat that seemed to linger for thousands of years made it difficult for her to breathe.

Lin Yaoyue's inky phoenix eyes revealed an incredible look.

And in the midst of this kiss, she fainted. But she could still hear the sound of "plop, plop" in her heart.

At the moment when she was completely plunged into darkness, Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but think about it. Perhaps, the empress is in love with him.

......

In the darkness of eternal life, time stands still.

Lin Yaoyue's ears were a familiar female voice, "Yaoyue, wake up, wake up." Lin Yaoyue felt that her stiff arms had a warm touch of clicking.

In a moment, she slowly regained consciousness. The thick eyelashes trembled, and then she opened her eyes. What caught her eye was Mu Linlang's eyes that were red and swollen like peaches, and her small nose kept twitching.

"Linlang?" Lin Yaoyue felt a burning pain in her throat, and it was difficult to spit out half a word.

Mu Linlang looked at Lin Yaoyue, who was slowly waking up, and her eyes widened suddenly. In an instant, the smile regained on the pale little face, "Yaoyue, you finally woke up." ”

Lin Yaoyue smiled back at her with her lips hooked hard, got up slowly, and took the tea cup handed over by Mu Linlang. In an instant, the soreness in the throat weakened by one or two.

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but look around, and felt that she was slowly jolting forward under her. Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but ask, "Linlang, where are we going?"

Mu Linlang's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she said loudly, "You are buried under the secret room." It was Nishiki-sama who desperately dug you out of the ruins. But after you were rescued, there was no sign of waking up for a long time, so now we are hurrying back to Beijing. ”

When Lin Yaoyue heard Murong Jin's name, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Her slender fingers, uncontrollably searching for the hot and cold touch of Fang Cai, covered her own soft cherry lips.

But in the next second, Lin Yaoyue shook her head violently.

"What about them?"

Mu Linlang was slightly flustered, but then reacted, "Master Jin and Brother Zhenyu are in the carriage in front of us." ”

Lin Yaoyue sank her heart at the moment, she didn't know whether she was afraid or sad. Coldly commanded, "Stop." ”

The next second, the good horse neighed. In the twilight of dawn, both galloping carriages came to a halt.