Every time she walked by, she met someone she didn't want to meet.

Li Feiyan lightly held Beichen Xuan's arm and followed Zhou Xuan with a smile.

Li Feiyan, it seems that she hasn't seen her since she was in the formation.

Qin Mobao saw from a distance that Zhou Xuan was chatting with a man who was about his height at the moment.

Judging from that man's clothing, he should be the prime minister of Ling Yueguo in Zhou Yan's mouth.

Because he was chatting sideways with Beichen Xuan, she couldn't see the man's face clearly.

However, Qin Mobao thought that this person should be very good-looking.

After all, there are almost no people who can stand side by side with Beichen Xuan without losing any temperament.

In Qin Mobao's daze, Beichen Xuan and his party were only a few steps away from her.

When Li Feiyan saw Qin Mobao, his smiling face instantly stiffened.

However, when she saw the burden behind Qin Mobao, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Beichen Xuan's mood fluctuated a little instantly.

Their reaction naturally fell into the eyes of the Prime Minister of Ling Yue Kingdom.

He tilted his head curiously and looked ahead.

There was a woman with a heaving skin, standing not far away with a burden on her back.

When he met that face, and the blood-red cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, Qin Mobao's head exploded with a bang. The past comes to mind.

She remembered!

She committed suicide in front of the tombstone of "Lin".

And every dream after that, she remembered it!

The vague figure in the dream became clear at this moment.

The burden slipped over the shoulders and fell to the ground. Make a sound.

Qin Mobao didn't seem to know, she looked at the man a few steps away, raised her feet and walked slowly.

She trembled and whispered:

The peach is dying, scorching its glory.

The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room.

The peach is dying, and there is a fact.

The son is home, and his family room is appropriate.

The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming.

The son is home, and it is suitable for his family.

She finally knew why she liked peach blossoms.

How could she forget the man who always liked to read "Tao Yao" under the peach blossom tree.

He always said, "Yue'er is waiting for you to avenge your parents, let's get married under this peach blossom, okay?" ”

And what about her? She always said, "Let's get revenge." ”

He was so serious about her.

She was always perfunctory to him.

They grew up together in the Killer Order.

The world says that she is a female devil who kills people without blinking, but he is the only one, "Lin"

Knowing her, every time he carried out a mission, he would say, "Yue'er, leave the dirty things like killing people to me, and your white and pure hands will try to stain as little as possible with those filthy things." ”

She usually looks at him like an idiot.

In the killer organization, where do you get pure hands?

Everyone here has a lot of blood on their hands.

His enthusiasm is usually exchanged for her indifference.

Sometimes she also wonders what is good about her to make him so persistent.

Her indifference was until, that day, when he blocked the bullet for her, her emotions collapsed in that instant.

He held her hand and smiled, "Yue'er, I know you don't love me......"

She shook her head with tears in her eyes and covered his mouth with her hand, "Don't speak, you won't die believe me!" ”

She was comforting him, and she was comforting herself at the same time.

"Yue'er, if there is an afterlife, will we be husband and wife?"

These were his last words on his deathbed.

"Girl, is this?" Mu Zilin, the prime minister of Ling Yueguo, didn't know why the superb-looking woman in front of him looked at him and burst into tears.

Mu Zilin quickly turned his head and glanced at Beichen Xuan beside him, not knowing what to do.

He couldn't remember seeing her anywhere? What's more, I came to the Great Zhou Dynasty for the first time in my life.

Zhou Xuan's face was pale, and his gaze was like a sharp sword shooting towards Qin Mobao.

The momentum emanating from his body frightened and frightened the people around him.

At first, he thought that Qin Mobao had that look because he saw him.

When he had a hint of joy in his heart, he realized that her gaze fell on Mu Zilin beside him.

"Cousin!" Seeing Zhou Xuan's expression at this moment, Li Feiyan shouted worriedly.

It's a pity that Zhou Xuan's attention is on Qin Mobao at the moment.

Didn't hear her screaming.

The jealousy in Li Feiyan's heart suddenly came up, "I can't see that Miss Qin sees one and loves the other." From Sun Yang to Zhang Sanzhong, from Qingfeng to cousin. ”

The people around him also began to point fingers at Qin Mobao.

Qin Mobao looked at the familiar face, the bright cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, and the words "Lin" rang in his ears, "Yue'er, if there is an afterlife, you see a man with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, that is me, I want to turn all my love for you into a bright red cinnabar mole, I hope that in the next life, I can stand out from the crowd and let you see me at a glance." ”

Qin Mobao turned a deaf ear to Li Feiyan's words, and raised a smile at Mu Zilin, "I don't know if the son can be trusted...... Love at first sight? ”

Mu Zilin is already handsome, and it is common to be confessed, but it is the first time in his life that he is confessed by an ugly woman, he does not dislike her for not looking good, but he doesn't understand how the woman in front of him has such courage to confess to a man on the street.

Before Mu Zilin could speak, Zhou Xuan said angrily, "Qin Mobao, are you enough?" ”

Qin Mobao ignored Zhou Xuan, or rather, she couldn't hear Zhou Xuan's words at all.

At this moment, she only had Mu Zilin in her eyes and ears.

Qin Mobao raised his hand and lightly touched the cinnabar mole with his index finger, "The blood-stained painting is not as good as the cinnabar between your eyebrows." ”

You really put your love for me into a cinnabar.

"Lin" in the previous life, you chased me, and in this life, I will chase you.

Mu Zilin didn't understand why he stood still, letting the fingers of the woman in front of him press against his cinnabar mole.

When her fingers touched his cinnabar, a strong sense of familiarity welled up in his body.

It seems like...... They have known each other for a long, long time.

"Girl, have we met somewhere?" Mu Zilin asked blankly.

Qin Mobao smiled and nodded slightly, "I've seen it." ”

"Where?" He never remembered that he had ever seen the woman in front of him, and if they did, he believed he would never forget.

After all, there are few in the world about her appearance.

The smile on Qin Mobao's face was a little bigger, "In a dream...... Seen in dreams. ”

Mu Zilin's face flushed, as the prime minister of Ling Yueguo, it was the first time he was ridiculed by a woman in public.

"Qin Mobao" Zhou Xuan rudely pulled down Qin Mobao's hand, "Do you still know shame?" ”

If cold touching eyes can kill, Qin Mobao doesn't know how many times he has died.

Qin Mobao still ignored him, still looked at Mu Zilin and said, "I'm Qin Mobao of Yuyang County, what's your name?" ”

"Mu Zilin!" When Qin Mobao's fingers left his cinnabar, the familiarity in Mu Zilin's body also disappeared.

"Mu Zilin, Lin." Qin Mobao smiled and said, "Then I'll call you Lin, okay?" ”

Her eyes are so clear that they can't be disgusted.

Mu Zilin nodded, "Yes." "The name is just a title, he doesn't care.

"Qin Mobao, have you made enough trouble?" Zhou Xuan roared angrily,

She even called other men affectionately.

"I didn't make a fuss!" Qin Mobao turned his head this time, met his gaze, and said seriously, "I'm serious!" ”

Her determined eyes shook his heart.

The large palm he held on her arm suddenly increased with force, almost trying to crush her arm.

Qin Mobao was unconscious, just looking at Zhou Xuan with a smile.

"Don't be angry, cousin." Li Feiyan hurriedly came over and helped Zhou Xuan smooth his breath on Zhou Xuan's chest, "A woman like her who is in the morning and evening, seeing strange thoughts, my cousin can't be angry with her." If you are angry, Yan'er will feel distressed! ”

Li Feiyan glared at Qin Mobao and comforted.

Qin Mobao was not angry at all, and said with a smile, "Yes, a woman like me is not worthy of the prince's anger." Saying that, Qin Mobao wanted to withdraw his arm.

Zhou Xuan sneered, "Qin Mobao, didn't you say that it would be better to be broken than to be complete, and to make the lack indiscriminate?" Beichen Xuan sneered, "Then do you know that Prime Minister Ling Yueguo is a person with a wife?" ”

Hearing this, Qin Mobao looked sideways at Mu Zilin.

Mu Zilin nodded at her, indicating that what Beichen Xuan said was true.

Qin Mobao smiled indifferently, "As long as he has me in his heart, what about the three thousand rivals?" ”

"Qin Mobao, it seems that this palace is too indulgent to you, allowing you to act so willfully."

Before the words fell, Beichen Xuan had already dragged Qin Mobao out of everyone's sight.

In the study of the Prince's Mansion, Qin Mobao was pushed by Zhou Xuan and stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Qin Mobao held the desk with one hand, and rubbed his waist that hit the corner of the table with the other, "Beichen Xuan, what are you doing?" Qin Mobao forgot for a moment that Beichen Xuan had changed his name to Zhou Xuan.

"What am I doing?" Zhou Xuan walked over step by step, "Qin Mobao should be asked by me, right?" ”

"I don't know what you're trying to ask, and I don't want to know." Qin Mobao raised his feet and wanted to walk past him.

"Qin Mobao was forced by you!" Zhou Xuan dragged her body without pity, pressed her on the desk rudely, and then leaned over, his palm tearing her clothes in an orderly manner.

"Beichen Xuan!" Qin Mobao struggled desperately under him, her hands kept slamming Zhou Xuan, "What are you going to do?" ”

Zhou Xuan clasped her hands with one hand, so that she couldn't break free.

The other hand was still roaming over her.

"Beichen Xuan!" At this moment, Qin Mobao was a little scared, with a hint of crying, "Don't be like this!" ”

His hand was restrained, and she kicked him with her foot.

Unfortunately, her legs couldn't move even in an instant.

Zhou Xuan pushed her away slightly and took off his clothes.

"Don't ......" Qin Mobao was really scared, she cried and said, "Beichen Xuan, don't be like this!" Please......"

"Please...... I beg you! ”

"Don't do that, please!" Qin Mobao's tears rained down, she had just met "Lin" and she promised him that they would be husband and wife in this life.

If she and Beichen Xuan had a husband and wife ceremony, what face would she have to see "Lin"

Thinking of the cinnabar between Mu Zilin's eyebrows, Qin Mobao cried more and more.

"Beichen Xuan, I beg you, I beg you!"

"As long as you don't do that to me, I'm willing to do whatever you ask me to do."

"Really? Anything goes? ”

For the first time, he heard her begging.

There is not a shred of dignified pleas.

She desperately wants to keep her chastity, who is she for?

That Mu Zilin who just met?

His appearance and identity are not as good as Mu Zilin.

Her pleading appearance was like a blunt knife slashing at his heart.

Her tears hit his heart drop by drop like poison.

Zhou Xuan told himself to be ruthless.

As long as you possess her, she is yours, and no one will rob you anymore.

But......

He couldn't give up.