I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

He can be said to be very small about her, as long as it is about her, he will take it to heart.

How could this man not let her die?

She didn't care about anything, threw herself into his arms, and wrapped her hands around his waist.

"Your Majesty, the water is ready, please move to the bath."

At this time, Zhang Deming's voice came from the crack in the door very carefully.

Ling Juncheng picked Su Xi up by the waist and took her to the bath.

Bamboo pavilion.

On the second floor, there was only a faint moonlight, and the candles in the room were all extinguished as usual.

The man in the dark robe stood in front of the window, his hands behind his back and looking into the distance.

The face wearing the mask could not be seen, but it could be seen in the eyes behind the mask, and he exuded a low sense of gloom, that kind of low air pressure, which made people feel very dangerous.

Concubine Wen half-squatted next to the bamboo stove to make tea, the room was full of tea fragrance, the fragrance was quiet, and the dull night penetrated a trace of relaxation and comfort.

"Master, the tea is ready." She picked up a handkerchief and put it on the teapot, carried the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and carefully pushed it to the upper seat.

The man turned his back to Concubine Wen and did not respond to her.

After a long time, he finally turned around and said in a low voice: "It's summer, and I like to drink herbal tea." ”

"It was a mistake by the pigeon, and the pigeon didn't know that the owner would come, so he didn't prepare in advance." Concubine Wen hurriedly lowered her head and lowered her voice.

"The tea you brew is unmatched," the Xuanse figure slowly walked towards Concubine Wen, "so even if it's summer, this seat still likes to drink it." ”

Hearing this, Concubine Wen was overjoyed, she raised her eyes and glanced at him, and then lowered her head again, "It's good if the master likes it." ”

In front of him, she was in and out of measure, knowing to keep an appropriate distance.

Although, really want to get closer to him some.....

"Why didn't you tell me the news of her return to the palace?" The dark figure sat down, staring at the teacup in front of him with bright eyes, "This seat has said that anything about this palace must be told to this seat word for word!" ”

The mist in the cup covered his cold eyes.

I don't know if it's because there is no light in the room, even if I can't see his expression, I always feel that the atmosphere is very mysterious.

Concubine Wen shook her body.

"Ever since the master met the woman, he has been very concerned about her, and he dared to remind the master that she was not in the master's original plan."

Take back what belongs to him, that's why they're here, isn't it?

"Originally, it wasn't, because I didn't know that he would care about her so much!" The man said in a cold tone, "But any person or thing he cares about, this seat will not let him be satisfied!" ”

"So, what is the master going to do with that woman?" Concubine Wen subconsciously clenched her hands, "Did you kill her?" The pigeon can do it for you. ”

"Don't touch her!" He raised his hand and flipped over the teacup on the table.

The hot tea was all spilled on Concubine Wen's body.

The pain in her heart came, but she didn't scream, just frowned slightly, and stood at his side in the same position as before.

This pain is nothing compared to the pain experienced in that fire.

In the face of the man's anger, her fists clenched a lot.

He wasn't a casual person, and all of a sudden, it showed that he valued the woman very much, and he didn't allow her to touch her, for only one reason, and that was that he wanted to get her!