Chapter 62: Black Lotus Prince's Favorite (24)
"My mother used to let me put lanterns on the river, and she said that the lanterns floating on this river were the most beautiful sight she had ever seen."
Pei Xiuyan pushed the lantern into the water, and his expression gradually softened.
It was only when he thought of what happened later that his eyes darkened.
Fei Wan gently pushed the lantern for him, and the lantern floated down the river into the distance.
She smiled brightly: "Then we will send this most beautiful thing to her, and this lantern will eventually be seen by her as you wish." ”
……
Walking all the way down from the riverside, the crowd gradually dispersed, and before they knew where they went, only the two of them were left.
"Why did Your Highness bring me out today?"
Looking at the candles on the lanterns floating on the river, Fei Wan finally asked.
"It's coming."
Pei Xiuyan's long eyes narrowed slightly,
In an instant, a cold wind blew and the candle flame swayed.
Pei Xiuyan protected her behind him,
The sword qi struck immediately.
He snatched the man's sword with his backhand, slitting the man's throat almost without any blow, and the blood splattered on the sword and a beautiful flower of blood bloomed.
The night breeze blew through his jade-like figure, which was such a fairy-like temperament.
The white robe was stained with blood, and the sword in his hand was stained with blood.
Such a person between the devil and the immortal, between his gestures, sending people to hell is elegant and gorgeous, like fireworks for a moment, brilliant and dizzying.
Fei Wan disdained to be a protected silk flower, but she found that it took Pei Xiuyan to solve these people who came to assassinate him.
She raised her head slightly,
Between the color of blood and the moonlight, the blood was rendered on his white clothes, which actually added a bit of depravity to this fairy-like person, he was like a fallen immortal who had fallen into the world.
The black hair tied up by the jade crown was scattered at this time, less than the usual a little out of reach, and a little more scattered and casual.
He smiled softly, and the sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, flashing with a cold light, drop by drop, drop by drop......
Dripping to the ground, corpses were everywhere behind him.
He walked towards her with his sword, fingertips flickering, and took her into his arms.
Pei Xiuyan gently brushed the broken hair in front of Fei Wan's forehead behind his ears, and said softly,
"Tonight is a special day."
At the same time, five heavy bells rang in the palace.
There are five bells ringing in the deep palace, which is the highest etiquette of the national funeral of this dynasty.
Other words
Emperor Pei, who is still healthy,
Crashed.
Fei Wan felt a chill behind him, and looked at him in surprise,
Pei Xiuyan smiled at the corner of his eyes, as if he was very satisfied with her expression at this time, leaned close to her ear, and whispered affectionately like a lover,
"Ah Wan, do you still like me like this?"
didn't call Miss Luo, but Ah Wan, but the intimacy made people shudder.
To him, she is like a hunter chasing her prey, enjoying playing with her prey in the palm of her hand.
The sword in his hand was close to her throat, glowing with a cold light.
It's obviously such an ambiguous posture,
But he seemed to be thinking about whether he should get closer.
Pei Xiuyan lowered his eyes, expecting to see her panicked crying, crying and struggling.
It's just that none of this happened,
The girl in his arms looked calm, as if she didn't know the slightest hint of the sword against her throat.
She reached out and gently wiped the blood off his face, scattering the fine starlight in her eyes.
She said the same as before, she said: "I wish Your Highness will always be happy and healthy, and live for yourself." ”
Pei Xiuyan's brows furrowed, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground abruptly.
He suddenly realized,
Something out of control.