Leng Yue widened her eyes, and looked at Ye Jiuchen's angular face fixedly, which was greatly magnified in front of her eyes.

It was dim all around, and the light was unclear.

But at this moment, Ye Jiuchen's face was extremely clear.

Even, even the frequency of his eyelashes fluttering slightly, Leng Yue could see it clearly.

Wrong!

The little demon is so wrong that he doesn't even let himself finish speaking, so he kisses directly?

And Leng Yue can clearly feel that today's, now, and at this moment Ye Jiuchen seems to be different from those on weekdays.

That domineering, impending mountain rain, and unstoppable powerful offensive was similar to the two of Ye Jiuchen in the past, which actually gave Leng Yue an illusion that he could not parry.

Ye Jiuchen's kiss became more and more intense, more and more domineering, and gradually, Leng Yue found that her brain had begun to show signs of blankness, and even her breathing became more and more difficult.

Both hands unconsciously climbed onto Ye Jiuchen's shoulders, instinctively wanting to refuse.

As everyone knows, Leng Yue's unconscious actions made the intense monstrous waves surging under Ye Jiuchen's eyes, with the momentum of returning to heaven and earth, more and more raging.

"Yue'er!"

Ye Jiuchen gently withdrew his lips for a moment, and called Leng Yue's name in a low voice in a suppressed, restrained voice.

But the short, heat-pumping breath sprayed on Leng Yue's face one by one, making her already misty eyes more and more confused.

"Hmm!"

Leng Yue gently spilled out of her throat, and she was completely different from before,

On weekdays, she is always high, like a queen walking down from the top of a snow-capped mountain, looking at the common people, and there is no grass in a radius of ten miles.

But at this moment, the cold moon seems to have changed to another person.

Although the face is still the same face, and the eyes are still the same eyes, but in the cold temperament, there is a bit of a woman's charm.

Her soft snort, like a cat's paw, gently scratched Ye Jiuchen's heart, which made his whole person tremble.

Such a contrast between the extreme cold and the extreme is like a poison, deep into the bone marrow, making people unable to extricate themselves.

Ye Jiuchen exhaled heavily, and because of restraint, the arms propped up on the bed couldn't help but burst out with muscle textures.

"I can't wait three days."

Ye Jiuchen's low, dull, magnetic voice with a fatal attraction was like a potion, making Leng Yue, who was intoxicated and already fascinated, slightly regain some of his senses.

The water snake-like arms are wrapped around Ye Jiuchen's neck, and the eyes that are as deep and waveless as an ancient well seem to be like the sea under the night sky at this moment, accompanied by the invasion of the sea breeze, the waves are turbulent and endless.

Leng Yue gently opened her lips and said word by word:

"Then don't wait!"

Then don't wait!

Five words, each word smashed Ye Jiuchen's heart and smashed into his eyes.

In the next second, Ye Jiuchen's arm bent and continued the unfinished kiss before.

Kiss, like a storm.

The atmosphere is charming.

At some point, the moon had jumped up, shining through the window, unscrupulously shining into the room, spilling on the ground, shining a pair of intertwined figures.

It is destined to be a night that is deep at night and people are not quiet.

……

At the same time, Xiliang Palace.

In the Ning Xiang Building, Ning Xiang sat on top of the soft collapse, her hands were twisted in front of her, and her face was full of anxiety and solemnity.

The maidservant walked in, even more anxious.

"Madam, the emperor refuses to leave, how is this good?

If the emperor knows, I'm afraid you'll ......"

Although the maid didn't continue, Ning Xiang already knew what the maid was going to say in the second half of the sentence.

Today's self is already very miserable.

first wanted to use Queen Fei, but he didn't want to be slapped in the face by Queen Fei effortlessly in public, so that he clearly knew what kind of identity and status he was.

was ignored by Jiang Xinglie, warned by Queen Fei, and was opposite by Ye Mohan and did not know each other......

Then he watched Leng Yue, who was already in a desperate situation, turn things around so easily and effortlessly.

Why?

What did she do wrong, why did God want to be so partial to Leng Yue?

Why expose yourself to so many pathetic and ridiculous things?

And the night is cold!

What does he want to do now?

Do you think you're not miserable enough?

Ning Xiang smiled bitterly in her heart, perhaps because it was too bitter, so unconsciously, it spread out from the corners of her lips.

"Go and tell the emperor that I am the emperor's lady Ning Xiang, and it is inappropriate to meet him alone, let alone at night.

Let him have something to do, let's wait tomorrow to see the emperor.

Let's just say I slept! ”

After saying this, Ning Xiang had already gotten up and wanted to enter the inner hall to rest.

She knew very well that the fact that Ye Mohan had come to Ning Xianglou tonight would definitely reach the ears of Jiang Xinglie and Queen Fei word for word, but as long as she insisted on not going out, then she could make up her mind at that time, and she didn't know what Ye Mohan wanted to do.

As long as Ye Mohan makes up a random reason, it will not have any effect on him.

Only avoiding it is the result that is good for both of them.

Moreover, what can you say and do when you see it?

I'm standing right in front of you, but you don't know I love you!

Ning Xiang closed her eyes vigorously, and finally lifted the steps under her feet, heavy and difficult, and headed towards the inner hall.

However, at this moment, there was a frightened cry of the maidservant behind him.

"Ahh Emperor, Emperor, you must not ......"

Ning Xiang's dark eyes stretched when she heard this, and she chuckled violently in her heart.

Night Mo Cold ...... Came in?

No!

No way!

Thinking about it, Ning Xiang wanted to speed up her steps and leave here quickly.

However, the arm was still firmly grasped by a strong force and pulled backwards.

I don't know why, a strong sour feeling suddenly surged up in my heart, like a vinegar jar that had been overturned, so sour, so sour, so sour that it was unbearable.

And this acid hit the tip of the nose and the corner of the eye so suddenly.

Tears fell so unhappily.

The sight in front of him suddenly became cloudy, blurred, but Ning Xiang still saw clearly the face that she had been thinking about for a long time, carved into the bone marrow, flowing into the blood, angular, handsome and extraordinary, and unique to Ye Mohan.

Then, Ning Xiang heard Ye Mohan's familiar voice, which slowly sounded in her ears.

"Cold as snow!"

Familiar voices, familiar names, evoked from familiar mouths, but at this moment, Ning Xiang felt like a world away.

Time, space, and space seemed to stop at this moment.

In Ning Xiang's eyes, only Ye Mohan remained, and in his ears, only the three words "Leng Ruoxue" that were played over and over again were called out of Ye Mohan's mouth.

He recognized himself!

He knew it was him!

Leng Ruoxue's heart seemed to have a spring breeze in an instant, as if for so long, those dark days and inhuman pain that she had endured had a reason and a worthy reason at this moment.

Leng Ruoxue trembled, and raised her heavy hand little by little, wanting to touch Ye Mohan's familiar face.

It's something she's wanted to do in her dreams countless times!

No matter how long it has passed, no matter how many times he has been hurt, no matter whether he has his own place in his heart, no matter how he brainwashes himself, but after all, he can't change it, and he can't get rid of a fact-

Cold as snow loves the night and cold!

Love is hopeless, love is serious and cowardly, love is from the beginning.

So, she couldn't help but raise her hand, wanting to touch his face.

But in the next second, her hand was in mid-air, stopped by him and held firmly.

He said, "Leng Ruoxue, what do you want to do?" ”

The questioning tone, the cold gaze, the knife as always, the cold and unprepared, suddenly pierced Leng Ruoxue's heart.

Does it hurt?

Of course it hurts!

Even if it has passed like this, even if it is pierced every time, it will be dripping with blood and blurred flesh and blood.

Even, even if she knew it a long time ago, after Ye Mohan knew the truth, it would be such a scene.

But why does the heart still hurt so much?

It hurts, it's almost worse than death!

Leng Ruoxue gritted her teeth tightly, her hand clenched her fist tightly in mid-air, and the moisture in her eyes was forced back by her little by little.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Time passed minute by minute.

Ye Mohan's eyes were clearly looking at Leng Ruoxue's expression, changing little by little, becoming cold and hard.

Until, there were no waves.

It's as if it has changed from cold to snowy, and it has become incense!

The sword eyebrows were instantly twisted.

"You ......"

Ye Mohan is not surprised, not shocked, once cold as snow, vicious is vicious, selfish is selfish, but he has never had such a cold expression that is close to despair.

What happened in the time since she fell off the cliff?

What did she go through?

With these questions in his mind, Ye Mohan couldn't help but want to ask.

But he didn't want to fight, just now he only said one word, and saw Leng Ruoxue suddenly laugh.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Ning Xiang is the wife of Emperor Xiliang, ...... you act like this"

As she spoke, Leng Ruoxue raised her wrist, which was still firmly grasped in mid-air by Ye Mohan: "Isn't it inappropriate?" ”

When Ye Mo heard the cold, he subconsciously let go of his hand.

A shallow smile hung on the corner of Leng Ruoxue's mouth, and then she said:

"Also, my name is Ning Xiang, it's not a cold snow, please emperor, don't call the wrong person."

At this time, Ning Xiang was really just Ning Xiang, her expression, her tone, her movements, and even in her gaze at Ye Mohan, there was no shadow of the previous moment.

It seems that the moment when she was in tears and her eyes was dense was just an illusion of the cold night.

Ye Mohan's hanging hands clenched hard.

"What Mrs. Ning Xiang said is that she is lonely and abrupt!"