Chapter 145: I want to have a future with her
Zhi Yunxi hurriedly covered his face, really ashamed to see people. Xia Shenxuan saw her shy style in her eyes, knowing that she was not the person she had properly hidden in her heart, but she was still obsessed with this situation.
He loved to see her smile in front of him.
But he knew very well that she was nothing, she was just Zhiyunxi, a woman who had never had a past with him, but he wanted to have her in the future.
"Stop the clouds." He called softly, and even he couldn't tell why he called her in such a low, heartfelt tone.
Zhi Yunxi's heartstrings were trembling again, her black eyes were carefully raised, Xia Shenxuan couldn't help leaning forward and landing a kiss on her forehead. She was petrified on the spot, and only a tingle rushed up from the bottom of her heart.
"You rest and rest again, and then let the maids in your palace take you back." Xia Shenxuan said warmly.
Zhi Yun got out of bed and said in a hurry, "I can go back by myself, I don't need to rest, thank you Wang, the king doesn't need to call someone, I'll go back now." She said as she fled as she hurried out, as if something terrible would happen if she slowed a little.
Isn't it scary, it's kissed, and then you can't ......
She wasn't prepared......
Zhiyun Xi escaped from the Qianhua Palace, because he was too frightened, and he collided with Yijing, who had just been promoted and was going to the Shenwu Palace on an errand.
Yijing is strong and strong, and it has no effect to be knocked down like that, but Zhi Yunxi's body is weak, how can there be a reason not to fall down when he is hit like that, Yijing reacts quickly, and wants to help Zhi Yunxi, but he unexpectedly remembered his painful experience of being thrown against the wall in the imperial study, where did he dare to make a move.
Zhi Yunxi fell heavily to the ground, and her bones were about to fall apart in pain.
Yijing softened, "It must be painful." ”
What does this condescending expression of condolences mean? Since it is a condolence, it is always time to extend a friendly hand to help her. Zhi Yunxi begged for others, it was better to beg for himself, he stood up on the ground, and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt." ”
Speaking of which, they are also enemies, and they are very red when they meet, so after Zhi Yunxi finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.
Yijing hurriedly said, "Can you take a step to speak?" The outstretched hand wanted to stop Yunxi, but he didn't dare to stop it.
Zhi Yunxi was neither humble nor arrogant, "I'm just a woman who doesn't have a place in the harem, if I take a step to talk to you, I'm afraid that it will be regarded as a private meeting with you, this kind of trouble can still be avoided." I am here to thank you for the kindness you once had for me, so that I was lucky to survive. You go back and tell her that revenge is understandable, but this kind of abuse is really extremely harmful, and if she insists on doing so, please forgive me for not being able to sit still. ”
Yijing looked at the resolute woman in front of her, her eyes and expression were full of indifference that she was not looking for anything but was not afraid of things, and somehow, a trace of strange thoughts welled up in her heart. He watched in amazement as she passed in front of him, and walked away step by step, the departing figure outlining a feeling of thinning in the twilight of dusk.
"I'll tell her, take care of yourself." Yijing said behind him.
Zhi Yunxi did not pause for half a minute and continued to move forward.
Gao Yun walked out from behind a palace wall, glanced at Zhi Yunxi, and then disappeared again, and was already in front of Xia Shenxuan when he reappeared.
Xia Shenxuan's deep eyes suppressed the cold coldness, and he had a strong murderous intent and said, "Continue to pay attention to that Yijing and find out the people behind him." ”
Gao Yun received the order, meticulously withdrew, and then disappeared in an instant like a secret guard should be. After Gao Yun left, Xia Shenxuan called the palace people who passed the word.