Lingshan Wind Remnant Palace.

From that day, after Jian Xiu took Liu Piaoyi away, Xingruchen returned to the Wind Remnant Palace without saying a word, and was alone in his bedroom, silent.

The palace master Feng Qingluo lingered outside the door a few times and didn't knock on the door and stepped in, only followed him. In the two days, Xingruchen's expression was still the same, he didn't explain anything, and he didn't want to go down the mountain, just walked around in the Wind Remnant Palace, sat there, and was very safe.

But today, Xing Ruchen held a large jar of wine and locked himself in the room alone to pour wine.

His feelings for Liu Piaoyi are the ultimate love, and he also wants to use it, he never thought that one day he would be swayed by a woman's feelings and thoughts. He can't love her, he can't hurt her!

He was so desperate to enter her heart, but many times he felt that he was using her at every turn.

Staring at the empty glass bottle on the table in front of her, there was still a little blood stain in it, it was the blood of Runze Jade, and she had already drunk it.

He was saving her, and she should thank him, whether she understood it in her heart or not, she should thank him.

His eyes suddenly froze, an incomparably fierce look was revealed, and a cold smile was condensed at the corner of his mouth. He was satisfied.

In the eaves of the backyard, Feng Qingluo sat on it alone. The faint starlight in the sky, her figure is even more slender and lonely, smiling at the sky, it seems that tomorrow will be a sunny day.

Xing Ruchen flew up to the room silently, and he didn't know what Feng Qingluo was thinking, but he didn't notice his approach.

When Xing Ruchen draped the heavy cloak on Feng Qingluo's shoulders, Feng Qingluo stared at him sideways and smiled silently.

Under the night sky, Xing Ruchen sat on the eaves as if no one was around, sitting next to Feng Qingluo, silently.

Feng Qingluo glanced at the warm cloak she was wearing, and then looked at Xing Ruchen gently, smelling the faint smell of wine on his body.

Xingruchen hooked his thin lips and smiled lightly: "These two days have made Sister Qingluo worried." ”

Feng Qingluo is the apprentice of Xing Ruchen's mother, four years older than Xing Ruchen, when Feng Qingluo was ten years old, she let the former palace master bring her back to the Wind Remnant Palace as a disciple, and she has been growing up with Xing Ruchen, at that time, Feng Qingluo treated Xing Ruchen like a sister to her younger brother, she was very loving, and the relationship between the two was very good.

Xing Ruchen grew up with "Sister Qingluo" calling her like this, but later Feng Qingluo became the palace master of the Wind Remnant Palace, and she was called "palace master" in front of others, but the two were still so close in private.

But even if she is the palace master of the Wind Remnant Palace, Feng Qingluo still loves Xing Ruchen as much as she did in previous years, and she is ordered by the former palace master to take care of Xing Ruchen for the rest of his life. Feng Qingluo can give up everything for this "young master", as long as he is good.

Feng Qingluo had already seen through the things that were like dust, and she knew very well about his abnormal behavior in the past two days, she pursed her lips, and asked with concern among her relatives, "Young master, but is it because Miss Liu left that she was in a bad mood?" ”

"......" is as dumb as dust.

Feng Qingluo smiled silently, she understood everything.

Xingruchen took a deep breath, and his voice remained cold and unique, "Nothing can escape Sister Qingluo's eyes." ”

Feng Qingluo stretched out her hand, put a finger on Xingruchen's forehead, and said with a smile, "If you like it, go and grab it back, Sister Qingluo supports you." ”

He said to Feng Qingluo in a solemn and serious tone: "I want to snatch it back, and it has to belong to me, and I have to make her willing, not only because I like her, but also because she is the host of the ghost sword, and only she can break the formation and use the spirit sword." ”

Feng Qingluo's heart was stagnant, she had already inquired about the husband and wife relationship between Liu Piaoyi and Jinyi Wei Zhang Jianxiu, and she was an official family who could be willing? Feasible as dusty and determined, she can only support, but this road may not be smooth.

Two people on the eaves faced the cold night breeze, looking at the stars, but there was a moment of silence.

But this night, everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion was surprised when they saw Wan Xiu, and they didn't know why.

By the pond in the courtyard, Wan Xiu held the pipa in his hand, wore a long red skirt that mopped the floor, his ten fingers were painted with the color of red cardamom, and his lips were a little red, and the whole person looked extremely charming. She sat down in the pavilion with flowing curtains, her expression grim.

She was calm, and her delicate five fingers gently plucked the strings, which immediately attracted the attention of the people in the house.

At night, playing the pipa in such a costume and lonely, with a melancholy and cold look, makes people feel desolate.

The subordinates didn't get closer, but whispered on the side, "What is Miss Wan Xiu doing?" ”

"Who knows."

No one knows Wan Xiu's heart at this time, who can know her broken and lonely heart.

During the day, Wan Xiu went to Ling Mansion to ask Ling Xinan to see him, and went to visit him on purpose. Under the pretext that he had been missing for two days, he visited as a friend.

When Ling Xinan saw her, he just looked like a stranger, and he didn't say anything when he met, just said, "If you see it, go back." ”

Wan Xiu held back his anger and said gently, "Can we talk?" ”

"We're not that friendly, it's okay, there's nothing to talk about." Ling Xinan's tone was extremely cold, which made people feel comfortable.

They all spent the night together, and it didn't matter, Wan Xiu's face turned green when he was angry, and Ling Xinan had been avoiding her since that incident. This already made her very uncomfortable, and when she came to the door to talk, he still had the same attitude.

Wan Xiu's expression also became solemn, and the corners of her mouth twitched with a smile, "Don't talk about the night between me and you......" She glared at him fiercely.

Ling Xinan's expression suddenly turned cold: "Then there is no need to talk about it?" ”

The almost crazy look in Wan Xiu's eyes suddenly disappeared cleanly, his expression was extremely cold and calm, and he spit out a sentence lightly, "You have to talk." ”

A strange tone sneered, "How can what happened to you and me not exist—"

Approaching Ling Xinan's face, Wan Xiu smiled, "Otherwise, I will tell the world that it was you Ling Xinan who drugged me that night and stunned me for doing something dirty." ”

Since then, Wan Xiu still held Ling Xinan to take the initiative to marry her, it seems that he will not be able to marry her at all. In this case, she didn't want to wait any longer, she might as well come hard.

"You-" Ling Xinan's angry eyes flared with anger.

Wan Xiu patted Ling Xinan's arm, and his tone softened, "I'm doing this for your own good, don't you know that you have been missing for the past two days, and the capital has almost spread all over the capital, if you elope with my fourth sister-in-law, if you don't want to embarrass Liu Piao, this is a good way." ”

Ling Xinan, who surrounded Mu Nai, walked lightly, her expression was leisurely, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, "I'm doing it for your own good, and also to make Liu Piaoyi's reputation better, so as not to let people talk about you after dinner." ”

recalled today's negotiation with Ling Xinan in his mind, and all his thoughts were resting on the sound of his fingers playing the piano, with a strange expression, no one understood.

On the stone bridge not far away, Liu Piaoyi and her maid Chunlin ignored Wan Xiu and saw Wan Xiu's strange behavior clearly.

It's just that Wan Xiu played a bleak pipa, and Liu Piaoyi heard it for the first time, and the sound of the song made people scream, like experiencing a love and hatred. In Liu Piaoyi's eyes, Wan Xiu in this scene actually made people feel a little weak and pitiful.

Liu Piaoyi didn't approach Wan Xiu, and when he turned around, he saw Jian Xiu standing at the head of the bridge, but he saw that his face was calm, and his eyes were not very turbulent, as if he was very ignorant of Wan Xiu he saw just now.

Jian Xiu took a few steps closer to hold Liu Piaoyi's wrist and said softly, "It's time to rest." ”

Unexpectedly, after Jian Xiu hugged her back to the room, he carried her directly to the bed and bedding.

Then, his whole body also pressed over.

"You...... Not! Liu Piaoyi didn't even have a chance to open his mouth to resist, so he was grabbed by Jian Xiu's lips.

He kissed eagerly, and with one hand restlessly pulled the silk snow brocade around Liu Piao's waist.

is so urgent, how can it be like him, Liu Piao doesn't understand, how can he feel like another person today.

"Huh-" Liu Piaomei whispered softly.

"What's the matter, but I hurt your arm?" Jian Xiu immediately stopped, flustered and worried.

Liu Piaoyi glared at him, "You still know that I am injured?!" However, the corners of his mouth smiled gently, and he was so anxiously provoked by the provocation he had just provoked.

Jian Xiu kissed the past again, but it was much gentler. But his hands carefully ripped off her belt and stripped her coat.

There was a sudden chill in front of her, and Liu Piaoyi subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover the bright spring light, but just as she made a move, Jian Xiu gently pressed her hand and whispered in her ear, "Don't move, be careful." ”

For a moment, her face flushed with shame. This man is becoming more and more bold.

Love to the depths, confused. Liu Piaoyi closed his eyes lightly, feeling the joy he brought.

The afternoon weather is warm and pleasant, which is perfect for basking in the sun.

Ling Xinan asked his subordinates to move the chair and put it in the courtyard, and sat on the chair as if he was enjoying tea comfortably, but his expression was only full of thoughts.

"Third young master, Jinyi Wei Zhang Jianxiu came to the mansion to find the master."

Listening to Kumquat's words, Ling Xinan's face became heavy. Picking up his father's jade wrench finger at the scene of the murder in Liwan Village made him feel uneasy, and he was afraid that Zhang Jianxiu would come to the door because of this.

It was the commander of the Jinyi Guard, the Governor of Beizhen, who had the right to thoroughly investigate any official.

Ling Xinan narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face was very serious, "What about Zhang Jianxiu?" ”

Kumquat was indifferent, "It's already in the master's study." ”

Ling Xinan's heart jumped, and he got up from his chair and hurried to his father's study. Jin Ju'er looked confused, and she didn't know why the third young master was so nervous when she heard that Jian Xiu was coming.

The door of the study was closed tightly, and Ling Xinan stopped outside the door, not daring to knock on the door easily. He bit his lower lip tightly and wandered outside the door, nervous that what he feared would happen.

Study Inside the house.

Ling Yunyi took a sip of tea, his face was calm, and as an elder, he glanced at Jian Xiu indifferently, "Little nephew came here and didn't know what was the matter?" ”

Jian Xiu bowed slightly, his face was expressionless, and his voice was cool, "I don't know if Lord Ling heard that the Prime Minister's Mansion was murdered by assassins?" ”

"Oh, the old man has been busy with affairs lately, how can he be so idle. Is the Prime Minister a thief? An incongruous smile appeared on Ling Yunyi's face.

"Assassin—the lady who wounded the little nephew." Jian said with a revised expression, staring at Ling Yunyi's expression.

"Miss Liu?" Ling Yunyi was very surprised, as if he was still worried.