A dark Xuanyue hung in the sky, and the war king stood thinly dressed in the cool night breeze.

He was calm, his body was steady, his steps were heavy, everything seemed normal anymore, but those eyes were extremely cold in the dark night.

He lifted the curtain and walked straight inside until he reached the door of the inner room, "Who the hell are you?" You said that it was not Qing'er, I chose to believe it, because the fourth brother is a man and never mistakes others. It's also because I regard you as a friend, and I'm sure in my bones that you will never deceive me. But what is the explanation for the infatuation poison in your body? ”

King Jin's voice was calm, and his eyes were resolute: "Seventh brother, she is your fourth sister-in-law, since you can plant infatuation Gu poison for her, then you will detoxify him, and the conditions you want, just say it." ”

The War King's excited lips trembled slightly, "Fourth brother, this is not a power and money transaction, what I want is the truth, where is my Qing'er?" It's you, isn't it, you've been there all along, right? ”

It was a pair of long and deep eyes that seemed to have gone through thousands of mountains and rivers to see her, and the moment Qing'er turned around, she smiled lightly: "The previous Qing'er is dead, and she died on the night I got married." The current Qing'er is just the princess of Jin, and no matter how long it takes, it will not change again. ”

The desolate smile of the war king, tears slid through the corners of his eyes, and finally rolled down uncontrollably, "You are complaining about me, and you didn't stop you from marrying into the Jin Palace." But you have to believe that I really tried, but I was stared at by the prince's people at the time, don't say save you, as long as I appear, it will also be the fate of the corpse on the street, and when the power of people is not strong, you need to choose forbearance. ”

"Since you missed it, don't bother anymore and let each other go, isn't it better."

The king of war was obviously unrelenting, what he said was straightforward, and he was about to grab her hand with some strength, but he was blocked by King Jin, and Qing'er felt that his childishness was too heavy.

"Mo Zhuoche, do you think we can't be laughed at each other? You love the previous Murong Qing'er, and she lost her fragrance on the eve of marrying into the Jin Palace. I was born again, I don't remember all the things in my past life, whatever happened between you is just the past, and I don't have the slightest impression of those memories. ”

Zhan Zhan stared at her incredulously: "Maybe this is the will of God, I have forgotten the past, we are strangers." ”

Qing'er held back the words in her heart for a long time and said it, in the past, she forbeared, because she didn't want to hurt this infatuated man, if she fell in love with a man, even if she knew what the other party thought in her heart, she didn't want him to say it, didn't you? People are often the most fragile emotionally, but Murong Che's madness completely repelled the remaining softness in her heart.

The king of war walked away, the king of Jin waved his hand gently, and the mermaids in the room rushed out, and the room was instantly quiet, and the sound of the ice edge falling to the ground was heard from time to time under the eaves.

A bend of the moon in the sky is sprinkling a faint moonlight, looking out of the window, the shadows between the empty courtyards are sparse and horizontal, it is really quiet and tight, and it is completely different from the noise in the house just now.

I don't know how long it took, the lights in the courtyard were all extinguished, and there was a suffocating silence between the high-rise courtyards

You, but it didn't fall into his dark eyes at all.

Qing'er sat on the couch, holding a book in her hand, flipping through it, the two of them were in such a posture, Yu'er was sleepy, Zi'er stayed to keep vigil, but she didn't dare to come forward to disturb.

King Jin sighed lightly, "It's late at night, go to sleep." ”

Qing'er put down the curtain of the bed, looked at the top of the bed with her eyes, and drummed twice, it was already the second watch. King Jin looked at the person on the bed through the screen, she kept lying flat, but King Jin knew that she had not fallen asleep.

His princess, no matter what her status, he will not let go. But if, Qing'er and the King of War really had a deep relationship before and couldn't be separated, how should he face it, he fell into deep thought, and his heart suddenly hurt very much, as if he was gone.

For two days in a row, Qing'er did not step out of the door, and the winter sun warmed the snow and busy people.

King Jin raised his eyes and looked over, her reflection in his eyes, resolutely like a piece of ice, in the blazing temperature, could not melt away the worry on her face. Since he couldn't dissolve it, he broke it, and he walked over, reached out and picked her up, and placed it lightly on the dresser.

Qing'er didn't say a word, quietly accepted his arrangement, and the maids were in a hurry for a while.

Qing'er changed into a light smoky green Suluo skirt, the skirt was embroidered with a few jade chrysanthemums with golden silk threads, the feathers were like life, and the waist was slender, and she was only tied with a belt of the same color, which made her look more and more unbearable.

Dark one prepared the carriage, he carried her together into the carriage, his deep eyes rippled with a warm smile: "I have come these days, I have never taken you out for a walk, the street scene in the north is very lively, businessmen who go south and north abound, and even there is a song room at night. ”

He couldn't refuse the order of the dark one, and the dark two also quietly fell outside the carriage, and the two of them surrounded the carriage one after the other.

When she came, she fell asleep in the carriage. This time, King Jin deliberately raised the curtain of the car so that she could see the mountain scenery in the distance.

From time to time, you will encounter hunters who go up to the mountains to chop firewood or hunt, and the winter in the north is very long, and it is not uncommon for the mountains to be covered with snow all year round.

The skill of the dark one to drive the car is very good, and the road covered by snow, even the hunters who enter the mountain are one foot deep and one foot shallow to try to climb the rock upward.

The carriage was steady, and when there were occasional bumps, King Jin would also protect her in his arms, "You are so confident, have you never thought about who I am?" ”

Qing'er was surprised, from the beginning of the cliff, every word he said was from the bottom of his heart, he really treated her as a wife, since when, she misses his spoiling a little, or a habit, she can't tell the truth, but she doesn't want to leave him, maybe give each other a chance, it's okay.

King Jin's eyes were as clear as a pool, calm and cold, and he couldn't find a trace of doubt, on the contrary, the shallow hooked corners of his lips actually raised a touch of joy and doting arc: "The husband is clear, the lady is the wife of the husband, the mother of our children, and the others have nothing to do with the husband." ”

There seemed to be a sense of loss overflowing in his heart, but he seemed to be happy: "Who is going to give you a child." ”

"When the love poison in your body is resolved, we will have a round house, okay?"

The corners of her lips curled slightly, and there was a trace of shallowness on her face

Laughing, some evil, some sad: "Okay." ”

King Jin always felt that her expression was a little strange, but she didn't care: "How do you plan to solve the matter of the war king?" ”

"If there is a result of what you want to know, my husband will take you away."

"Do you believe that there is an afterlife after death?" Her sudden words made King Jin speechless for a while.

The cold wind around her blew in through the gaps, Qing'er nested in King Jin's arms, she enjoyed the warmth of the moment with peace of mind, King Jin slid his hand over her cheek, "No matter what kind of experience you have, there will be me in the future." Just one thing, you have to remember that you must not hide anything from me in the future, lest I not know how to help you. ”

The low voice is magnetic and mellow, like a poppy in the dark night, and there is a smile on the beautiful face, and the smile is deep in the eyes, dazzling and breathtaking.

The streets of the northern country are bustling, shouting and selling, one after another, wave after wave, which makes people's hearts surge, and the chill on their bodies has also dispelled a lot.

King Jin took Qing'er's little hand, slowly tossing and turning between the stalls, just like an ordinary little couple, wandering around leisurely, and buying the gadgets he liked when he encountered them.

King Jin protected her tightly, for fear that the would-be would-be would-be touch her and knock her. Qing'er's eyebrows are like distant daisies, her eyes are like a galaxy, her lips are straight, her skin is as tender as silk, and she is pulled by King Jin with a smile, and even the mask that teases children on weekdays is played with in her hand.

Not far away, in the second-floor wing room of the restaurant facing the street, the window was wide open, the king of war stood there for a long time, the endless loneliness suddenly hit his heart, and even his body suddenly became tired, his whole body leaned on the window, slowly slid to the ground, and looked up, the blue sky was like a huge curtain, suppressing him a little breathless.

Mo Liang nervously stepped forward to help him up, but he was rejected by him.

Suddenly, a touch of silver white jumped into view.

It was a touch of silver white with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, the war king's face was full of light, a white robe, long hair tied up, eyebrows like ink paintings, eyes like stars, and a face as white as jade, lining a bit of free and easy, and a few traces of infinite cunning, no longer decadent just now: "Girl, I said that I will never let go of your hand again in this life, even if I die, I will not let go." In the past, I was too conceited, missed you, and let me suffer unimaginable pain for ordinary people, since you said you don't love it, don't be afraid, I'll wait, wait until the day you fall in love with me again, girl, love Gu, you hurt, I hurt, you die, I die, this life is no longer inseparable. ”

Such a man who is crazy about love, how did Murong Qing'er provoke it at the beginning. King Jin took Qing'er into his arms: "Seventh brother, you must know how to be restrained." ”

Being held in his arms fiercely, you can feel the warm breath in his chest, and you can feel his somewhat unsteady heartbeat, but it is so powerful.

The war king's eyes are clear, and there is light flowing in the dark pupils, bright and dazzling, but if you look closely, you will see that it is a cold light, a kind of alienation and coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away: "Fourth brother, this is a matter between me and her, she has lost her memory and forgotten, you can guarantee that one day she will remember it and will not resent you or hate you." 2k reading network