Su Enen's eyes rolled twice, and he suddenly pulled out the nine-foot long sword behind his back with one hand, the sword was bright, and the horizontal sword killed himself.

Zhuge Aoshuang watched coldly.

The sword pierced Su Eun's flesh in an instant, marking a blood-red mark.

Seeing that Su Enen's sword was in a hurry, and without a trace of hesitation, he wanted to cut off his neck entirely, Zhuge Aoshuang was busy shouting in his heart to stop.

In a moment, Su Enen's hand holding the hilt of the sword paused suddenly, his eyes rolled twice, and then he put down the long sword in his hand, and suddenly withdrew it into the dark black moire scabbard behind him.

At this moment, Su Enen's neck was already blood-red, and blood was dripping from it.

During the whole process, Qin Xuan was lazily leaning on the back of the vermilion chair, even at the moment when Su Enen would kill himself with a horizontal sword, he was as steady as Mount Tai.

There is no point in trying to stop it.

Maybe for Qin Xuan, the life and death of a slave like this will not cause any fluctuations in his heart.

But Zhuge Aoshuang is not, she still can't watch this woman who has been with her every day for a few months die like this.

She still feels guilty. No matter how cold she appears on the surface, she still has a lesson.

Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't care about it, she laughed at herself in her heart, why can't she be ruthless until now, and still can't be like Qin Xuan who doesn't care about human life and has no pity?

Su Enen knelt on one knee, kowtowed to Zhuge Aoshuang, and disappeared into this private room. To be precise, it does not disappear, but disappears like a shadow in a corner of the private room that no one can see.

The bamboo-papered window in the private room was not closed after Su Eun pushed it open, and the wind blew softly, making a creaking sound.

Looking out of the window on the third floor, you can see the private room on the third floor of the Smoke Dump Teahouse opposite.

The windows facing them seemed to be opened, from the inside out.

Zhuge Aoshuang could see that the man opposite lowered his head, closed his eyes slightly, and gently stroked his feather eyebrows with his fingertips, looking slightly sad.

From her vantage point, only the side face of the man could be seen.

Just a side face, ordinary people may not be able to judge anything. But if this person has been with him for more than ten years, or if this person has been the person he loves at the tip of his heart, then a side face is enough to see who this person is.

Jiang Yi!

This person turned out to be His Majesty the Emperor of the White Kingdom, Jiang Yi!

Zhuge Aoshuang began to tremble, his face was even whiter, and he subconsciously lowered his head, turned sideways, and waved a wisp of strong wind to close the open window tightly.

Qin Xuan watched her look at the person opposite, and also noticed the fluctuation of her mood, a pair of black eyes flashed with surprise, and then flashed away.

He stood up and said with a smile: "Why don't we go to the teahouse opposite for a cup of tea and eat some pastries?" ”

Without waiting for Zhuge Aoshuang to speak, he had already grabbed her slender waist with one hand, pushed open the window that was tightly closed by Zhuge Aoshuang with the other, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and jumped towards the open window opposite without saying a word.

It's not so much a leap as a fly.

Because from beginning to end, Qin Xuan only lightly touched the ground with his toes at the beginning, and until he reached the destination, he didn't borrow a trace of external force anymore, and flew over so elegantly, as if the distance of twenty zhang was just a step.

The man stroked Meiyu's hand for a moment, raised his head to look at the two people who suddenly broke into his room, and his expression was unfazed.

Zhuge Aoshuang blushed and grabbed his big bony hands, struggling from Qin Xuan's arms, trying to escape.

"You like him?" The sound was transmitted into the secret, and Qin Xuan's voice was still as elegant and mellow as when he first heard it.

His words made Zhuge Aoshuang stop struggling and let him hold it.

She was in a hurry to get out of Qin Xuan's arms, was she afraid that Jiang Yi would misunderstand?

Could it be that she still has feelings for Jiang Yi? ?

She was frightened by the thought of herself.

If not...... Why?

Is it because she was held by Qin Xuan and made her heart beat faster?

"I haven't seen you for many days, how is Brother Jiang lately?" Qin Xuan intimately hugged Zhuge Aoshuang's waist, and deliberately tightened his arms when he spoke.

Zhuge Aoshuang pursed his lips, pursed his lips again, didn't say a word, didn't move.

At this moment, between the two men, she only felt her heart numb.

She looked at Jiang Yi's expression trembling from the beginning, and couldn't help but want to attack him, but now she is slowly forbearance and restraining her emotions.

In the future, she will not be reckless and hit a stone with an egg.

Jiang Yi can bring down the royal family of the White Kingdom and play with her between applause, can't she?

She wants him to taste the taste she once tasted, and she also wants him to live better than die, and never forget!

Jiang Yi stretched out his right hand and curled his index finger and knocked it on the sandalwood Eight Immortals table in front of him, and said, "I haven't seen you for many days, and the style of Emperor Qin is even better than back then." He paused, looked at Zhuge Aoshuang, who was in Qin Xuan's arms with a red face and didn't move, and continued: "I didn't expect to see it today, Emperor Qin is actually quite favored by my concubines, is Emperor Qin starting a war against me?" ”

Jiang Yi's words and a title made both of them stunned, and then the faces of the two of them actually appeared at the same time.

Yes, Wan'er, and a little bit of it.

Zhuge Aoshuang still doesn't move,

Jiang Yi was slightly stunned, could it be that she knew Qin Xuan's identity?

Thinking about it, he stared into her eyes, trying to see something in her stagnant eyes.

But in the end, nothing came of it.

Zhuge Aoshuang naturally didn't know Qin Xuan's identity at first, but these days he was curious, suspicious, and afraid of Qin Xuan's various methods and abilities......

Every time Qin Xuan stays in the hotel, he has a good private room, and the meals are even more top-notch, and almost all the things he eats are piled up.

Also, what he uses, eats, and wears every time can be compared with the treatment of the royal family.

It's a habit. A habit that you can't change, or don't want to change.

His abilities, means, and such age.

As far as she knew, the young man who was young but had such an almost demon-like ability had no one else except Qin Qingxuan, the emperor of the Northwest Qin State.

Prior to this, although he had doubted it many times, he couldn't believe that His Majesty the Emperor of the Qin State really condescended to be noble, and even came to the White Country without regard for life and death.

Until the identity of this young man was revealed by Jiang Yi, a look of clarity naturally appeared in her eyes.

Qin Xuan, oh no, it should be said that Qin Qingxuan, the emperor of the Qin State, smiled and hugged Zhuge Aoshuang's waist tightly: "If Brother Jiang wants to start a war with my Qin State, my Qin State will naturally welcome it." ”

His tone was as relaxed as if the war between the two countries was just a routine for him, just a visit to relatives and old friends. He's talking about welcome, not fighting!

Jiang Yi got up angrily and grabbed Zhuge Aoshuang's left arm tightly: "As the imperial concubine of my Bai Kingdom, you are ambiguous with other men here, and you are still shameless even in front of your husband, you are really bold!" ”

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at his angry appearance, and his heart was full of bitterness.

She used to be full of the man in front of her, but she had never seen him jealous for her, but this time he was jealous of a woman he had never seen before?

What is this?

Their childhood sweethearts in the past ten years are not as good as a few times a strange woman has met him?

"The people's daughter Zhuge Aoshuang sees Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live Long live!" With a lot of humiliation in his heart, a lot of grievance and unwillingness, enduring the sourness on the tip of his nose, and enduring the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, Zhuge Aoshuang saluted Jiang Yiyingying.

She always wanted to ask him why, why did he do this to her?

What did she do wrong?

No matter how uncomfortable she felt in her heart, how she wanted to tear off all the masks and open her heart to ask him why, but she still straightened her back, suppressed herself, and did not let her impulses overcome reason.

Jiang Yi raised his hand and pinched her jaw tightly, lifting her pale little face, forcing her to look at him. "You hate me?"

His slightly hoarse voice rang out, questioning.

"The women don't dare." Zhuge Aoshuang hid the wave-like emotions in his eyes and pursed his lips, but there was a slight tremor in his voice.

If you don't feel it carefully, you won't be able to hear anything wrong at all.

"Don't dare?" Jiang Yi laughed, pinching the two fingers of her jaw so hard that he almost crushed her bones.

Zhuge Aoshuang could clearly feel that her entire jaw seemed to be not hers, and the pain was unbearable.

She gritted her teeth tightly, her red lips were broken, and a wisp of red blood overflowed, dripping down Jiang Yi's fingers on the bluestone ground, leaving a blood-colored rose, gorgeous and dazzling.

She didn't feel the slightest feeling, as if she didn't feel pain, and she still bit hard.

"Hmm......" The next moment, Zhuge Aoshuang's eyes widened in horror.

The red lips were suddenly sealed, and a handsome face magnified countless times appeared in front of him. His familiar frowning brow, his knife-like face, the familiar grinding action of his red lips in his mouth, and the ambergris on his body.

She trembled, pushed him away with all her might, stretched out her right hand, and slapped him hard: "You get out!" Get out! You roll~~~!! ”

Crystal tears fell silently, instantly filling her face.

She collapsed and sat under the papier-mâché window. His shoulders trembled, his hands wrapped around his knees, and he buried a small face full of tears in his knees, crying breathlessly.

The crying was slight, she could see and hear it, she was clearly deliberately suppressing herself.

Jiang Yi frowned slightly when he saw it, but he still had a cold face, and there was even contempt in his eyes: "A woman like you, all the actions she makes, aren't they just to seduce me?" ”

"Now, do you want to pretend to be pitiful in front of me? Who are you trying to fool? ”

The corners of Jiang Yi's mouth pulled up a mocking arc, turned around, and strode away.

The footsteps are still brisk, without pause.

Zhuge Aoshuang raised his head, crying and sobbing, but he looked at his departing back, and the hatred in his eyes was like a monstrous wave, surging waves.

"Ah~~~" A poignant and infinitely depressed scream resounded throughout the private room.

Of course, if Zhuge Aoshuang used internal force, the entire Yantian Teahouse, and even the entire capital, could hear her terrible shout.

Qin Qingxuan was dressed in a snow robe, spotless, but she was trembling all over her body, and her body and mind were cold in her arms. The big hand with distinct bones gently stroked her straight back, and her voice was elegant and gentle: "And I will accompany you." ”

Zhuge Aoshuang sobbed, and his tears were stirred up by his gentle hug.

But because of this, he realized that there were people around him, and he was busy covering his pale face with both hands, so he had to wipe the tears from his face with the back of his hand.