The silver crescent moon hangs high.

The beautiful woman who was crying with pear blossoms and snow was trembling her shoulders and shrunk into the arms of the handsome man beside her.

The scene that should have been pleasing to the eye made Murong Xi feel very worried.

She was hiding behind the tent.

The candle shadows in the tent swayed, and the dancing candlelight outlined two figures embracing each other, and they didn't have to think about it to know who was with whom.

The man who had told her to make him believe in him was having a private meeting with another woman who was trying to harm her, and she couldn't help but feel ridiculous, and she leaned on the tent and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

There was a staccato sound in the tent.

"She obviously deliberately embarrassed me......" Lin Xuanying cried breathlessly, complaining to her lover aggrievedly, and her soft and weak voice sounded extremely distressing.

The man didn't reply, or he spoke too quietly, Murong Xi couldn't hear it clearly, and he didn't want to hear it clearly.

She frowned, raised her eyes, and saw Lin Xuanying take the man's hand, carefully put it next to her cheek, and said softly: "Brother Mu Qing will marry Xuanying, right......"

The man nodded.

Murong Xi only felt that his entire heart had been ravaged by someone, and the blood was mixed with fragments and fell to the ground.

It was as if someone had slammed a hole in her chest, and the cold wind blew through her and made her shiver all around, and she only raised her hand to cover her heart, as if to plug the wound.

There was a faint sound of clothes falling to the ground in the tent.

The wind blew Lin Xuanying's tent into the air.

Murong Xi hurriedly dodged and saw Lin Xuanying's delicate body being tightly hugged by his man, and the man's white hand gently caressed Lin Xuanying's cheek, his movements were gentle and gentle.

Under the moonlight, the two of them were like glue, and one of them was dying.

Tears welled up from Murong Xi's eyes.

She gritted her teeth, a tingling pain in her throat.

She thought that she would never be moved by anything about Mu Qing and Lin Xuanying again in her life, but she didn't want her heart to hurt like that when the truth was naked in front of her.

It was as if the whole person had been torn apart.

Murong Xi took a deep breath, hurriedly returned to his tent, and wrapped himself in the quilt.

All night, Mu Qing didn't come back.

Murong Xi only felt a splitting headache, and the cyan color under her eyes revealed that she hadn't slept all night. She gritted her teeth to cover her face, got up and got out of bed and went to the dresser, the fat covering the bruises under her eyes over and over again.

On the hunting ground, Mu Qing led the horse and stood with a group of royal nobles.

The lovely little wife didn't step forward, but Lin Xuanying lifted her skirt and stepped forward, smiling and begging him to play with a little fox.

Murong Xi's expression was faint, and the whole person was like snow in winter, as if it would melt at any time.

Mu Qing frowned, set off on a horse, Lin Xuanying glanced at her proudly, and the deliberately pulled down collar was half revealing the dazzling red and purple traces.

Murong Xi's hand trembled, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Murong Xi was startled, and saw the person next to her step forward as if worried, took her hand and asked, "Sister Princess, what's wrong?" ”

Murong Xi didn't answer, but stared at the kiss mark on Lin Xuanying's neck.

Lin Xuanying blushed as if she suddenly remembered something, pulled up her collar to cover it, and tentatively raised her eyes to look at Murong Xi, her eyebrows were full of pride, but she couldn't help but be stunned when she heard the latter laugh out loud.

"Your Majesty knows how to kiss at such a young age?"

Murong Xi's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even listen to it.

The man was stunned for a moment, only to see Murong Xi sneering, looked at Lin Xuanying and said, "The noble concubine is still His Majesty's wife, but you must remember your identity, lest you make a mistake one day, and there will be no corpse left." ”

Lin Xuanying was stunned by her, and only gritted her teeth and looked at the person next to her.

Murong Xi sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with her again, turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

Lin Xuanying gritted her teeth, looked at Murong Xi's back and smashed the teacup in her hand.