Su Mufeng's arm was held by her, and he couldn't take it off for a while. At the last moment, he kicked Yuwen Yilei's injured leg.

She was in pain, and he took the opportunity to pull out his arm.

The sword fell, and the snake was instantly broken in two, and the tail tribe was on the pink Luoying, but the upper half turned around twice in the air, and flew towards Yuwen Yilei impartially.

Yuwen Yilei couldn't dodge, and was bitten by a broken snake on the neck.

Su Mufeng returned the sword into the sheath, and without looking at Yuwen Yilei, he was about to leave.

"This serpent...... Toxic ......"

He thought she was cheating again, so he ignored it, but he still turned his head and was shocked to see that her face had changed, and a dark color had spread between the fingers covering her neck......

He hurriedly stepped forward and ripped off her hand......

The wound is red, and purple spots appear around it.

Gritted his teeth: "Princess, offended!" ”

Immediately leaned down......

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of dirty blood, Yuwen Yilei's face gradually turned pale.

She pushed Su Mufeng away and staggered to her feet.

Su Mufeng wanted to help her, but she still refused. But as she was leaving, she looked back at him, and there seemed to be something unspeakable in her tears......

Three months later, the emperor decreed that Su Mufeng, the son of King Lie, should be his concubine and give the princess Yuwen Yilei as his wife......

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This is a teahouse in the imperial capital that is not luxurious, but it is better than elegance.

Su Jinling, who was dressed in men's clothes, sat on the window seat, looked at Su Mufeng opposite, and was silent for a long time.

Su Mufeng smiled and rubbed the celadon teacup on the table: "I know what you want to say." It is indeed difficult to disobey the emperor's order, and I don't want to disobey it. I'll marry her...... I just don't want to owe anyone more ......"

Owe? So Su Mufeng ...... to Princess Yiwei

"There are some things that I haven't figured out until now. When I saw her trying to hang the colorful flags on the cherry blossom tree, I thought of you. In my heart, she is like a sister, but also a princess, she needs to be taken care of and protected, and if you talk about other ......" He thought for a while, shook his head, and smiled again: "But Changzhi Khan is indeed a hero, Princess Yiwei married a good husband!" The so-called lost east, harvest mulberry, believe that she will get everything she really needs......"

Perhaps, Su Jinling sighed secretly.

No matter how you choose things in the world, there will be regrets, in the face of Su Mufeng, who will never speak, if Yuwen Yiwei does not get along, and does not have the courage to dare to ask the emperor like Yuwen Yilei, how long will she be in the inner courtyard of this deep palace? In the future, I am afraid that the emperor will choose someone to marry, and how can those gentlemen be worthy of her? How can those scholars who only know how to dance and write can understand her mind? And Changzhi Khan, with a broad mind, thick and thin, chivalrous and tender, can be called a good match. Yuwen Yiwei is not a ruthless and talentless person, how can she not appreciate such heroes and fall in love with them? Besides, the vast and free grassland, is it better than the high-gate compound with many rules?

However, she is not Yuwen Yiwei, and she can't define her gains and losses.

But whether there is gain or loss, what is the gain or loss, is at ease in the hearts of the people.

"Princess Yilei's temper is a little stubborn, my brother will have to pay more attention in the future......"

"Ile......

Su Jinling obviously noticed that the title had changed, and immediately lifted her eyelashes to him, with a little curiosity and excitement in her eyes that could not be hidden.

"Many times, she is more like a child who loses her temper when she can't get what she wants......" even the tone is a little spoiled.

What happened in those three months? What is there that is not mentioned in that story? But looking at Su Mufeng's appearance, she was afraid that she would not say any more, so she had to look at the ice-colored figure separated by a thin bamboo curtain.

It was inconvenient to speak in the palace, Su Jinling was reluctant to go back to the Lie Palace, and Su Mufeng was not easy to enter and leave the Qingning Palace. Because the prince is hanging in the air, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the Qingning Palace, ready to catch the wind and catch the shadow at any time, and he is about to become a colt, it is hard to guarantee that some people will think that Yuwen Xuanyi has a plan to match the bridge, so the two of them only came to this Qingyi Tower under the arrangement of Yuwen Xuanyi. Yuwen Xuanyi didn't leave, just drank slowly at the table outside the curtain.

The ice blue figure was hazy behind the light bamboo curtain, and it was indescribably elegant and handsome.

"King Qingning treats you very well......"

Su Mufeng's faint words reminded Su Jinling's thoughts. She hurriedly turned her gaze, her cheeks burning slightly.

"It's just that Mrs. Lianxi is pregnant, how can you ......?"

"Brother......

The corners of Su Mufeng's lips were slightly upturned, and he took the tea cup and looked at the slanting plum blossoms above: "The flowers can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches." Jin'er, although spring comes every year, but the spring that belongs to a flower is only one season, even if the branches will be full of splendor, but that is not the one before after all......"

Su Jinling didn't seem to understand when she heard it, but she saw Su Mufeng leaning over slightly, her lips attached to her ear......

Her face changed drastically, and she immediately stood up.

And the people on the other side of the bamboo curtain were retracting their gaze as if they were looking at the street scene.

"Jin'er," he called out to her as she turned to leave, and said softly, "Treat him well......

She pursed her lips, said nothing, lifted the curtain and walked out.

On the other side of the bamboo curtain, the man in the ice blue robe had already gotten up......

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Su Mufeng watched the pair of backs leave one after the other, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

There was something he hadn't had time to say...... In fact, Yi Lei's temper is occasionally very similar to you when you were a child.

Sighing, maybe he would never get a chance to tell her......

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Peace Spring, warm water, mist.

Yuwen Xuanyi leaned on the edge of the white marble pool, his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Princess, you can't go in, princess ......" Fu Lu Suki's voice came from outside the door.

Yuwen Xuanyi opened his eyes sharply, but saw Su Jinling, who was dressed in a snowy muslin dress, walk in.

The mist was thick, and she was like a fairy when she was lined with fluttering clothes.

However, he didn't have time to appreciate it, his body sank, and he slipped into the pool, only showing his face, smiling slightly: "Why are you here?" ”

She didn't answer, just walked down the steps step by step.

"Be careful!" Seeing her stagnant, he smiled: "The bottom of the pool is very slippery. If there is anything, you wait for me in the Nuanyu Shengxiang Pavilion, and I will come over in a while......"

As he spoke, he glanced at Fulu Suki.

Fu Lu Shouxi hurriedly slipped out.

When I went out, my mouth was grinning...... Want me to move the rescuers? Lord, I can't obey my fate this time. By the way, there are still a few small troubles, and the small ones have to be solved.

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"Jinling, this water medicine qi is too heavy, be careful to hurt your body......" Yuwen Xuanyi's smile was already a bit far-fetched.

Su Jinling didn't seem to hear anything, stepped on the bottom of the frosted pool, and walked towards him step by step.

King Qingning, who had been calm and smiling calmly, was a little panicked, he was still smiling, but he retreated to the edge of the pool quietly...... The bath towel is placed on the glass screen next to the pool.

The medicated pool water was quite buoyant, and the soaked skirt either fluttered around or wrapped the legs and feet, and finally a bond, the whole person fell into the water......

It seems to have returned to Qingxiao Garden more than ten years ago, in order to see Su Mufeng on the other side of the pool more clearly, she was sneak attacked by a hidden weapon and slid into the water......

"Jinling, Jinling......" Yuwen Xuanyi dragged her to the pool: "Tell you not to go into the water......"

She coughed a few times, relieved herself, and was about to speak, but suddenly grabbed his arm, widened her eyes, and looked sharply at his chest, her lips trembling......

"Scaring you?" He hurriedly hugged her, let go again, and reached out to get the bath towel on the screen.

She hugged him, hugged him, bit her lip, but the cry could not be contained.

"It's okay, it's a little bit of residual poison now, it doesn't apply to ice and snow Youtan, in a few days, when the residual poison is cleared, just apply it a few times......"

But she didn't hear it.

As far as the eye can see, there are scars. Horizontal and vertical, deep and shallow, long and short, overlapping, twisted and disordered, is not hideous to describe......

A long time ago, she listened to the painting as if she had inadvertently mentioned his days in the palace. At that time, he was still young, and he was often bullied by Yuwen Xuanti, and he was often covered with injuries, which could not be healed for a long time, and after several festers, they condensed into scars. He never mentions it to anyone, but only shows the most brilliant side, but who knows that in the past, there is a staggered hideousness in the lightly covered clothes? And now, the heavy scars have been distorted and severed by countless new scars, and the remaining smoothness has been destroyed...... It's all for her.

No wonder, no wonder she had to check the wound on his chest, so dense and twisted, she couldn't find the wound that was supposed to be pale pink as small as the word "Ding".

If it weren't for Su Mufeng's reminder, she really ignored how King Qingning, who had always been idle and lackluster, dressed up in the warm early summer, was rigorous and solemn?

Yet how could she ignore it? Master Huo Yin said that his muscles and bones were broken, and it would be very painful to renew. But the master healed in the room for a day and a night, and she kept watch outside for a day and a night, but she did not hear a snort from inside.

When the master left, the childlike naughty eyes rarely showed profundity: "The prince has feelings, but he just can't bear to have a seizure......"

He wanted to say something, but in the end he only sighed......

"Don't cry, if you do this again, I ......"

In the past, although there was intimacy, they were all separated by clothes, and they were so honest and opposite for the first time.

Her clothes were soaked, outlining delicate curves, and trembling in his arms, enough to make a normal man's blood run wild.

"Jinling......" he said with difficulty.

The surroundings were full of moisture, but his throat was dry.

"The medicine here is heavy, you ...... first"

Before she could finish speaking, her lips snapped against his.