Chapter 150: Love, Possession
Ximen Jingxuan's hands suddenly raised again, put them on Lin Xin'er's back, and hugged this embrace in the crook of his arm.
"Aren't you the king's woman? How about this king want you to serve and sleep? Ximen Jingxuan said.
Lin Xin'er's heart trembled, although these hands fell on her body, she didn't feel a trace of warmth, and there was a thorn in her voice.
Lin Xin'er raised her head and looked at the dark outline, and the moonlight faintly hit Ximen Jingxuan's face, sticking so close that you could see the newly grown Hu Ran on his chin.
Perhaps, this is the only chance he has given himself, and soon it will not even be there.
Is she going to give up, or is she going to hold on?
Just as Lin Xin'er hesitated, Ximen Jingxuan picked her up horizontally.
Lin Xin'er's body stiffened, and she grabbed Ximen Jingxuan's shirt tightly.
Ximen Jingxuan's pace was very fast, and he seemed to be extremely familiar with the layout of the room, and soon came to the bed with Lin Xin'er in his arms.
Lin Xin'er fell on the couch, and Ximen Jingxuan followed closely and lay on top of her, and the two of them were close to each other, only the distance between their noses.
"Jingxuan ......" Looking at this face that was close at hand, and smelling the warm breath that did not belong to her, Lin Xin'er was a little confused, and muttered.
Hearing this voice, Ximen Jingxuan's eyes froze, staring at the face in front of him tightly, no matter what you look like, you are destined to not escape from his palm in this life, not to mention the young palace master of Shuiyue Palace, even if it is the queen who is in charge of the world, don't want to escape easily......
The kiss suddenly fell, covering the voice of Jing Xuan's call.
The lips are also the truest part of this disguised face. Ximen Jingxuan thought that even if he wore a human skin mask, these lips were the most authentic part that he had never concealed.
The kiss is getting deeper and deeper, and the two are deep in the ...... at the same time
Lin Xin'er stretched out her hands and wrapped them around Ximen Jingxuan's neck, she could feel the heat on Ximen Jingxuan's body, and she had decided to respond to him with more enthusiasm.
Loved, owned, and tomorrow will not regret it......
Let her love once with her heart, even this time.
She is already his wife and his princess, and it is not an exaggeration to do this, it is not against the principles of heaven.
He is his own husband, a husband who has made a fake come true, but at this time he is like a stranger, and his body and mind are on guard.
Don't think about it anymore, tonight is so lingering, deep love once......
The clothes were gone, the sweat was dripping, the moans and the rough breathing met, and the shadows of each other were intertwined under the moonlight......
After a long time, everything calmed down, and the dark room seemed strangely empty.
"Can the Water Moon Palace, the Moon Hua Kingdom, and the Demon Sound Messenger really have nothing to do with each other?"
Lin Xin'er didn't expect that Ximen Jingxuan would say such a sentence as soon as he opened his mouth.
Ximen Jingxuan got up and got off the ground, put on his clothes, although the light was very dark, but he could see his every move clearly, elegant and calm...... With the usual indifference, it seems that nothing has happened just now, just a casual sleep, and needs to get up.
It's over......
Lin Xin'er's flickering eyes quietly looked at Ximen Jingxuan's figure, reluctant, helpless, knowing that she would leave, she shouldn't have any hope.
"Your disguise skills are really high, you can compare with Yuehua Kingdom's disguise technique, it can be seen that Shuiyue Palace and Yuehua Kingdom should be from the same family, what else do you have to say?" After Ximen Jingxuan put on his clothes, he turned around and lay down on Lin Xin'er, who was still lying on the bed, and said, this time, his arms supported a height, and he separated from her for an indifferent distance.
In the process of lingering love, he kept stroking the woman's face, looking for traces of disguise according to his familiar experience, looking for the edge of the human skin mask he was wearing, but he groped all the way to the back of the ear, neck, chest, and did not notice anything unusual.
Such a superb disguise technique can only come from the Yuehua Kingdom, which is famous for its disguise.
"And the Demon Voice Emissary, it was you who let this king know that he is the identity of the royal family of the Yuehua Kingdom, what reason do you have to deny the relationship between the three?" Ximen Jingxuan continued.
Lin Xin'er was slightly stunned, she thought that the Water Moon Palace had its own lineage, and the master also said that she learned these skills from her ancestors, and then she was not willing to be lonely, so she created the Water Moon Palace after the death of her ancestors.
She never thought that and would never have thought that the Water Moon Palace would have a relationship with Yuehua Kingdom. Although there is a month in the name, one is outside the southern Xinjiang, and the other is in the northern Xinjiang, how can it be connected if the north and south are far away?
Recently, there was suddenly another demon messenger who deliberately made a bad impression in secret, and Lin Xin'er would only think that these were all misleading by the evil middle-aged man who deliberately targeted her.
However, there is one thing that Lin Xin'er has to admit, that is, the disguise technique, although she really doesn't have a disguise now, but the disguise technique of the Water Moon Palace is indeed superb.
At this time, Lin Xin'er was even more unable to refute the question of her disguise.
However, can the battle-hardened Ximen Jingxuan really be confused by his "disguise"? In fact, it is easy to judge that she is the real Lin Xin'er now. Subconsciously, she gave Ximen Jingxuan a chance to reveal his true identity, but it seemed that he didn't accept it.
"Tomorrow morning, this king will see you in Mo Yaxuan, and this is what this king promised you. Don't let this king see what old people you are dating again, since you want to be a woman in the Xuan Palace, you should know what rules to abide by, so that you can also do things better and achieve your goals. ”
Ximen Jingxuan didn't want to hear the explanation from Lin Xin'er's mouth, and after continuing to say this, he straightened up, looked around the dark room, and said, "This king forgot to tell you that this room is where the concubine has been living all along. ”
When the sound fell, Ximen Jingxuan strode out of the house. A cool breeze blew from the door of the house that was opened and closed heavily, blowing on Lin Xin'er, a little cold.
Lin Xin'er got up and looked around, although the light was dark, she could see that the layout in the room was very neat, and it seemed to maintain the same appearance as it was back then.
The meaning of Ximen Jingxuan's last sentence should be that he, like Leng Yanqiu, still suspected that she was here on the orders of Concubine Ru.
Such as a concubine, what kind of woman is she who can snub her own son for so many years, and finally leave this deep palace without a sound?
How chic she walked, did she really have no nostalgia for this palace? Can even see her son as a stranger?
Lin Xin'er picked up the clothes scattered on the side, and wore them one by one, her hair was already messy, so she simply spread it out completely, neatly hanging down on her back.
Just as Lin Xin'er was combing her long hair with her fingers, she suddenly saw a dark shadow flashing outside the window, and the speed was very fast.
It will inevitably not be Ximen Jingxuan.
Lin Xin'er followed and swept out of the house, standing in the empty garden, listening with her ears open, only the slightest sound of the night wind, and even the insects that chirped before had already quieted down.
Lin Xin'er paid full attention to her surroundings, not letting go of every dark corner.
Soon, she noticed a pair of eyes, hidden in the direction of her right side, like ghosts in the dark night, staring at her closely.
Feeling the same as before, Lin Xin'er concluded that these eyes were the mysterious eyes that had appeared a few times before.
These eyes once appeared in the Taishi Mansion, once appeared at the door of the Xuan Wang's Mansion, and also appeared in the palace, and at this time he appeared in the palace again, or was secretly brought to the uninhabited Chunlin Garden by Ximen Jingxuan.
This is definitely not your average person.
Lin Xin'er's eyebrows moved, and she suddenly raised her hand to hit those eyes, and the white figure slid towards the location of those eyes like a fierce wind.
It was a man-high flower bush, and after the palm wind fell, the petals drifted away, and the figure hidden behind the flower bush quickly jumped to the side.
The man had his back to Lin Xin'er, and could only see the back of the dark cloak, opening his arms as he swept away, stretching the cloak like a winged nighthawk.
Lin Xin'er caught up closely, and the two of them crossed a big circle in the Spring Forest Garden.
Before, she was a lame woman in the Taishi Mansion, so she could only keep silent about the existence of this person, but at this time, she was Mochizuki from the Moon Tower, and she would definitely not let go of this suspicious person.
Lin Xin'er was still thinking about what would happen if this person turned around and saw her appearance at this time, but after chasing around, she found that this person was also guarding against her seeing him.
Being on guard meant that she could see him before or after.
Thinking of this, Lin Xin'er's eyes flashed, she raised her speed, and waved her palm at the man, the palm wind was so strong that the man had to dodge hard.
But Lin Xin'er relied on the skill of the sixth layer of the Water Moon Exercises, and few people were able to escape her hands, that person only deviated slightly, and he was slapped the shoulder, stumbled a few times, and stopped.
But after only a moment's pause, the man raised his hand and threw out a small ball, scattering a cloud of misty smoke in front of Lin Xin'er.
The man took the opportunity to rise up vigorously and fled outside the Spring Forest Garden.
The smoke swooped down, Lin Xin'er did not wave her hand to resist, but avoided it sensitively, jumped to the courtyard wall at the other end of the Spring Forest Garden, looked at the mist that filled the garden when she landed, did not stop at all, and immediately left the Spring Forest Garden.
According to the map that had been memorized, Lin Xin'er came to the Cuizhu Pavilion as quickly as possible.
The main room in the Cuizhu Pavilion was still lit by candlelight, and the faint light was reflected on the window paper, illuminating Ximenyin's thin figure.
Lin Xin'er swept to the window and gently opened a crack in the window.
Inside the house, Ximen Yin was painting by candlelight, still dressed in white, bending over, calmly waving his pen and ink, as if he was only immersed in this night this night, not stained with sleepiness and distractions.
"Since you're here, why don't you come in and sit down?" Ximen Yin said while painting.
The cool breeze through the crack in the window made him aware of the people outside.
Lin Xin'er closed the window and pushed the door in.