The string tone did not speak immediately.

She raised her feet and took a step forward, very close to Ling Yuan, and did not dare to approach this man because he was brutal and bloodthirsty and full of danger at this time.

With her face facing upwards, she stared at the man in front of her in a posture of looking up.

"The people His Highness kills have their reasons for mortality," she said softly, "and a person like Xianyin, who is humble to the dust, is not qualified to stain His Highness's hands." ”

As the words fell, she raised her hand and gently waved away the dust that had rested on his shoulder.

Ling Yuan frowned slightly, but did not dodge.

He stared down at the person in front of him, and could vaguely smell the faint but familiar scent of flowers on her body.

It is the fragrance of begonia.

Thoughts froze for a moment.

Begonias are Xixi's favorite flowers, and he specially planted them in every courtyard of this palace for her.

But she went to the palace where she couldn't see a single tree of begonias.

In a trance, the face that came into view became more and more blurred, and when it became clear, it turned out to be the person he was thinking about day and night.

"Sunset!"

He embraced the man in his arms without even thinking about it.

"Your Highness, I am Xianyin, not the concubine."

The man in his arms tried to push him away.

When he heard a voice that didn't belong to her, Ling Yuan suddenly let go of the person.

He turned his back and left a cold back on Xianyin: "Get out!" ”

The two words that came out of the gap between the lips were so cold that there was no temperature, and even mixed with a strong anger.

"Is His Highness the one who regards Xianyin as a concubine?" Xianyin stared at the back, his gaze as light as water.

Ling Yuan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were so cold that he couldn't speak.

He squeezed two syllables from between his lips again: "Get out!" ”

This time, the tone was much heavier than before.

"After Xianyin goes out, His Royal Highness will not be angry, I heard that you are going to take someone to break into the Heart Palace, and you will burn the jade with the emperor, if Your Highness dispelled this idea, Xianyin will go out."

The string notes are still faint.

Hearing this, Ling Yuan turned around and looked at her with bright eyes.

"And said that you are not afraid of death, isn't this the original form? You say this for fear of implicating you, right? He said word by word, "This king knows that you like to act in front of this king so that this king will notice you." ”

"This king warns you, you don't care about this king's business! Otherwise, even if you dirty your hands, you won't mind killing you personally! ”

The scarlet eyes let out the most dangerous warning.

Xianyin lowered his eyes to cover the emotions under his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, the corners of his lips twitched with sarcasm.

"What's your expression?!" Ling Yuan clenched his fists.

"Your Highness keeps saying that you and I are the same kind of people," Xianyin looked directly into his eyes: "Xianyin thinks it's not, if Xianyin is also like His Highness to do things recklessly and just want to do things for a while, I'm afraid that I will be buried under the loess a long time ago, where will anyone remember who I am." ”

As the string note fell, Ling Yuan's brow flickered fiercely.

The green tendons between his eyebrows were even exposed, and looking at the whole person, he was so cautious that he would set off a bloody storm at any time.

"Are you laughing at the ignorance and incompetence of this king?!" He reached out and squeezed the jaw of the string tightly.

A glance of anger filled the gloomy face.

Even the strong golden glow that came through the roof could not illuminate his gloom and dreness.

The room was filled with the desolation that permeated his body, and the air was so thick that it could not flow, as if it had completely frozen, and the surroundings were suffocating.