"Who?" Unexpectedly turned around, "Who are you?" There is no one in this courtyard who can enter or leave, Xue Jiao couldn't help but look at him vigilantly and asked.

"In Xia Yu Shi Nanfeng, worried about the safety of the princess, I specially came here to make a round, but I didn't expect that the princess also loves to admire the moon."

He is Nan Feng! Xue Jiao was puzzled in her heart, listening to her voice, she thought she was an elegant and handsome man, but the person in front of her, with a full beard, really made people feel a little sloppy.

"It's Mishi-sama! Xue Jiao was just bored in the room, so she went out to breathe, where is the moon viewing! ”

"I see, the princess has something to do with the boring, it's better to talk to the next, maybe it may be more enjoyable." Nan Feng stared at Xue Jiao's expression, not abrupt at all.

Xue Jiao frowned suddenly, compared to before, she was more and more bored with this man named Nan Feng, I don't know why, when she saw him, she had the illusion of wanting to escape, and in the face of Nan Feng's question, Xue Jiao was even more disgusted.

The tone was inevitably a little stiff: "Xue Jiao is bored there, it's just that the air feels thin after staying in the room for a long time." He raised his eyes and glanced at Nan Feng: "If Lord Yushi is fine, Xue Jiao will go back to the room to rest first, after all, she will leave tomorrow morning." ”

When Nan Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and arched his hand: "Since the princess is tired, it is inconvenient to disturb her." ”

Nan Feng didn't think that Xue Jiao's words were obviously perfunctory, it seems that the impression he gave her was really not ordinary, I wanted to, hooked my lips and smiled, interesting, this princess is much more interesting than those vain women.

Nan Feng thought so, and then looked at Xue Jiao, before he was about to speak, Xue Jiao turned around, didn't look at him, pushed the door and stepped into the room, and took the door with him, his movements were particularly free and coherent.

Nan Feng looked at the closed door and smiled self-deprecatingly, he didn't expect that he would also have a closed door one day, and then walked towards the outside of the courtyard. His steps were light, and compared to his muscular posture, his steps seemed much calmer.

Xue Jiao returned to the room, took off the cloak on her body, hung it on the screen on the side, and a whistling cold wind blew in from the window, Xue Jiao was stunned and shivered, it seems that there are not many days left before winter.

looked out the window, walked over, stretched out her hand to close the window, Xue Jiao found that it was much warmer, and the red jade in her heart couldn't help but exude a warm touch, Xue Jiao reached out and touched the jade.

The corners of her lips outlined a faint smile, in the future, even if she didn't have her mother by her side, this jade was her peace charm to protect herself, she believed that as long as she was there, Ling Xuejiao would not be alone.

With the bright starlight blooming in her eyes, Xue Jiao walked to the bed, unloaded the burden of the day, and lay on the bed, even though her eyes opened involuntarily, helplessly, Xue Jiao had to look at the roof, thinking about everything in Yiwang's Mansion.

A year ago, she came to Ling Xuejiao's body full of hatred, experienced the wandering of life and death again and again, felt the care of everyone in Yiwangfu for herself again and again, and looked at the pair of parents who did not belong to her again and again to grieve for herself, and she couldn't do anything. The only thing she can do now is to use what she can to make them healthy, at least not to fall into the fate of the Xiahou family at the beginning.

Unconsciously, at some point, Xue Jiao's tired eyes slowly closed, her soft red lips, and her clasped hands looked especially unstable at night.

Suddenly, a voice as fast as the wind rushed into the room, and his body was so fast that he could barely see the tangential, and he was standing in front of Xue Jiao's bed in white clothes.

Looking down at her, the dark pupils became more and more deep and complex, the man's face was hidden by the shadows, and he couldn't see it properly, the only thing that could be felt was the man's awe-inspiring aura, and the hands clasped behind his back.

Xue Jiao seemed to feel something, the invisible depression Even in a dream, Xue Jiao felt particularly uneasy, frowned slightly, bit her lip, and her face looked a little pale.

Seeing this, the man sat down on the edge of the bed, and then he saw his true face, handsome and heroic, with a domineering look between his eyebrows. The long strands of hair are as shiny as satin.

I saw him reach out and stroke Shang Xuejiao's brows, and couldn't help frowning, and muttered, "What? Do you have something to worry about? ”

The voice was so small that only he knew it.

"You're really beautiful, but you're not as good as her." His eyes overflowed, and he muttered, "At that moment, I almost thought you were her......"

Yes, this person is Si Tou Feng, alias Nan Feng, in the name of the history of harmony, sneaked into Yuexi, first, just to listen to the reality of Yuexi, and secondly, this person is also one of his purposes.

Before, just looking at the portraits, they were indeed very similar, and it was then that his curiosity was aroused, and from then on, he was out of control, always thinking that this person might be her.

The inexplicable urging made him take the order of the imperial history, but he actually just wanted to see what she looked like.

Si Teng Feng stared at Xue Jiao with low eyes, and when he saw her frowning, he remembered Xiahou Meiwu's appearance when he frowned, and when he saw her cold attitude, he remembered the scene he had with Meiwu before.

Many, many overlaps, he walked in here unconsciously, stretched out his hand and gradually smoothed Xue Jiao's brows, so that after she gradually calmed down, Si Tou Feng withdrew his hand.

"Lingxue Jiao......" Si Teng Feng muttered meaningfully.

He still remembered that on the first day he arrived at Yuexi, he couldn't wait to see this woman, the first time he saw Xuejiao, Si Teng Feng was full of anger, the person in front of him was completely different from the person in the portrait, Yuexi was so bold, openly deceived him, it was difficult not to be afraid that he would regret it.

That day, he hid in the corner, watching Xue Jiao sitting alone in the courtyard, holding a piece of jade in her hand, what was he thinking?

It was at that moment that he suddenly changed his mind, and for some reason, her every move was too much like a person, so that the anger in his heart gradually calmed down, and then looked at Xue Jiao.

She found that he was not voluntary, and his eyebrows were indifferent and helpless. Hearing her and Xijiao's conversation, Sito Feng knew the reason, but he also became more determined to want her.

It's nothing else, just a glance, her wisdom and intelligence are just like the original Xiahou dance.

Xue Jiao lay on the bed, slamming on the ground, her hands clenched, the whitening joints had already shown how hard she had worked, and the light futon had been crumpled and folded.

Xue Jiao muttered, "Don't ...... Niang ......" The tears that slipped silently from the corners of her eyes, like pearls, were crystal clear, and slowly buried in her hair along the corners of her eyes.

Seeing this, Sito Feng reached out to wipe away the tears, and his fingers caressed her cheeks, a very silky touch, he couldn't help but caress the tip of her nose, eyes, the touch is very familiar.

He had some delusions for a moment, why? She felt so familiar to him?

Suddenly surprised, he quickly withdrew his hand, suddenly got up, and looked down at Xue Jiao.

"No way, I can't have feelings for a woman other than Mai'er...... When pigs fly. ”

After saying the words, Si Tou Feng resolutely turned around, and before he knew it, he had disappeared into the night, leaving only the strange fragrance that belonged to Si Tou Feng floating in the air.

The room was silent for a while, and in the darkness, a pair of bright eyes flashed.

Xue opened her eyes and looked at the roof in a complicated way, no matter what, she couldn't accept the fact that she had just attacked.

She never thought that he was Si Teng Feng, a person she hated to the core.

Xue Jiao felt very ridiculous, her face turned pale, and she muttered self-deprecatingly: "Xiahou Meiwu, you are really ridiculous, it's only been a year, you even forgot his voice...... "There was a bitter smile on his face: "Are you still qualified to say revenge?" ……”

Xue Jiao's eyes were instantly filled with angry hatred, unconsciously, tears slipped down but she didn't know it, at first, she heard Nan Feng's voice and only felt familiar, very familiar, but she didn't expect that he was him.

It's been a year, and his first appearance in front of her was also a deception, only this time she won't be a deception bait again.

Xue Jiao strengthened her eyes and said word by word: "Si Teng Feng...... I will never forgive you......"

With the words of the oath, Xue Jiao slowly closed her eyes, and the last tear was her farewell to the current Ling Xue Jiao, the moment she stepped into Nanxia, she could only be destined to never be the original Ling Xue Jiao.

The brand-new Ling Xuejiao is about to face the man she hates to the bone, Jiangshang, love, family affection, and the love of kings and ministers...... She wanted him to lose a little bit.

She vowed to let him bear the pain she had suffered, and she began as he had done at the beginning......

When the sun is still rising, the sky is still as clear as ever, and Xuejiao is no longer the same as before.

Early in the morning, under the service of the maid, after getting ready, they stepped out of the door, and today they can step into the situation that belongs to Nanxia, and Xue Jiao knows what is next.

Passing by Nan Feng's side, when she passed by, she smelled the smell that belonged to Si Teng Feng, glanced at Nan Feng under the turban, walked over silently, and leaned over and sat in the sedan chair.

The maid on the side slowly lowered the sedan curtain and said to Nan Feng: "Lord Yushi, you can set off." ”

Xue Jiao sat in the sedan chair, and Nan Feng, who only listened to it, said in a tough voice: "Let's go." ”

The sedan chair was slowly lifted, and Xue Jiao took off her headscarf, her eyes clear.

The bumpy road and the more remote roads, in the drowsy of Xuejiao, she could only hear a shout and the roar of the guards to avoid it.

In order to satisfy that little curiosity, Xue Jiao quietly lifted a small curtain. It's a street, it's crowded, and it has a peaceful atmosphere.

On the street, the crowd was separated on both sides of the street, and Si Teng Feng and his party led the way into the city. Xue Jiao followed.

Suddenly, a cry full of desolate sounds resounded through Xue Jiao's eardrums.

The guards in front shouted: "Who dares to be presumptuous, get out." ”

"Ask the adults for redress, beg the adults for redress......" The woman cried, Xue Jiao couldn't help frowning, and the sedan chair stopped.

Xue Jiao listened to the woman's words intently, with a faint sadness between her eyebrows......