A quiet space, braving the layers of chill that someone emanates.

Obviously angry.

But the color is dignified, and the fog is thick.

Luoxun felt that if he didn't answer well, he would be pushed to the ground.

She raised her hand and waved away Xiao Chen's hand that was pinching her jade cheek.

Although Xiao Chen's hands were more delicate than natural artworks, they were also an eyesore from her, "You used to lose your temper so much?" ”

Can she tolerate it?

Are you sure it wasn't this person who forced her to fall in love?

Xiao Chen was choked by the words of the little bastard in front of him.

Does he lose his temper?

How can it be!

He didn't know how nice he was to her, how much he liked it, how much he pampered her!

It's the kind of doting that wants to spoil her like a little fool.

Even Qin Huanzhi couldn't hold back, pulling Ye Nan to turn around and 'poof'.

I wanted to laugh out loud, but I secretly gritted my teeth and held back.

"Antidote or not? Don't give me a first step. ”

Without an antidote, she could easily break into the Imperial Palace.

Luo Xun wanted to turn around, but Xiao Chen grabbed one of her wrists, and had no intention of letting go.

She looked at Xiao Chen and raised her eyebrows.

As if asking: still not let go?

Xiao Chen suppressed all his anger and said in a quiet tone: "Qiantian'er, who is it?" ”

Di Hanjue said that it was another name for Luoxun.

But he never knew.

There is a secret between the little girl and Di Hanjue, how can he allow it?

Luo Xun's fingers curled up, slightly paused.

What did Emperor Hanjue say to Xiao Chen?

Is it just a name?

"It's just a nickname before, it doesn't matter."

Her tone was unusually calm, as if the name really wasn't that important.

But because of this, Xiao Chen's heart throbbed even more violently.

Before he let go of Luo Xun's wrist, he said to Ye Nan with a vacant look in his eyes, "Ye Nan, let Ling Ge accompany her to the Imperial Palace." Not a single hair is missing! ”

Luoxun is gone.

Xiao Chen fell.

Qin Huanzhi on the side saw Xiao Chen fall to the ground, and he didn't immediately pay attention to him.

Instead, he raised his foot and kicked Xiao Chen's leg, "Let you die." ”

......

Imperial Palace, Cold Heavy Palace.

This is the first time Luo Xun has come to the master bedroom where Di Hanjue lives.

The entire bedroom is covered in pure black natural marble with a fluffy Persian rug.

The soles of your feet are stepping on it, like stepping on a soft and lacquered aristocratic cat.

makes people ruthless, for fear of hurting the noble cat.

At this moment, Di Hanjue had already taken the antidote.

But the man was still unconscious.

Ling Ge kept following Luo Xun every step of the way, trying not to blink, for fear that if he was not careful, the person would disappear again.

Then he will have to shed a layer of skin if he doesn't die.

Luo Xun stood beside the bed, with cold eyes, condescendingly looking at Emperor Hanjue, who was pale and bloodless.

For a moment, she recalled her previous life, when Di Hanjue was sick, she also looked at him like this.

As soon as she was born, she was ordered by the royal family to be separated from her parents and relatives.

She grew up with Di Hanjue since she was a child, and many people can't envy her childhood sweetheart.

However, the royal family is ruthless and ruthless.

Everyone's hands are full of blood.

When she was seven years old, she saw Di Hanjue push her eldest brother off the cliff in order to compete for that big position.

When she was eight years old, Di Hanjue's biological mother killed the little girl who wanted to be friends with her in front of her.

The reason is simple, I don't want her to be tied up by other feelings.

She thought about leaving, too, but from the moment she stepped into the royal family, she was cursed.

She was born with an aura, excellent spiritual power, and extraordinary talent.

But if you leave Di Hanjue, you will only be born without life, and you can't die when you die.

She was destined to be lonely all her life, cold-blooded and imprisoned in that golden wire cage, living to protect Emperor Hanjue.

When Ling Ge stretched out his hand and dangled it in front of Luo Xun's eyes, Luo Xun came back to his senses, "Huh? ”

"Don't look at it, the old vinegar of the third brother like you should blow up the sky."