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The hustle and bustle in the palace gate gradually stopped.

The emperor's wedding, the celebration of hundreds of officials, naturally spend some time.

Fang Ziyu, who was sitting in the emperor's bedroom in the depths of the palace, didn't pay attention to the noise in her ears, she just lowered her head and was silent, as if she had lost her soul, her expression was wooden and her eyes were empty.

Suddenly, there was a heavy sound of footsteps outside the palace gate, Fang Ziyu's body shook slightly, and the phoenix crown pendants under the hijab collided with each other because of such trembling, making a slight sound.

Fang Ziyu knew that this was her husband's arrival.

It was the Langjun she had dreamed of, but now she didn't have the satisfaction and excitement that she had when her long-cherished wish was fulfilled, she was just a little bitter, and she also had a sense of relief when she was about to finish something important.

Squeak.

With this thought, there was a soft sound at the door, and the door was pushed open, and someone stepped in.

Although Fang Ziyu had been prepared enough for this moment before, when the footsteps gradually approached, Fang Ziyu still inevitably felt a sense of discomfort like sitting on pins and needles.

"Get out. The familiar voice came to my ears.

"Yes. The room resounded with the respectful responses of the maids, followed by the sound of small broken steps, accompanied by the soft sound of the door being shut, and these things rang in Fang Ziyu's ears one after another.

As the sound fell, Fang Ziyu knew that only she and him were left in this big dormitory...

Fang Ziyu's heartbeat quickened, although she lowered her head, although she covered her head, she could still feel a hand constantly reaching towards her, getting closer and closer...

Fang Ziyu's hand also stretched out at that time, and before the hand tore off the hijab on her head, he pressed the hand.

"Why has it come to this point, it's too late to regret it, right?" Chen Xuanji's joking voice sounded in his ears.

Fang Ziyu frowned, such frivolous words were really different from Chen Xuanji in her impression. She suppressed the dissatisfaction that welled up in her heart for some reason at that moment, and said in a deep voice: "Have you fulfilled your promise?"

Chen Xuanji was slightly stunned, and then he understood what Fang Ziyu was referring to.

"Your husband is right in front of you, there is a saying that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, is it too bad to mention another man at this time?" Chen Xuanji raised his eyebrows and asked, and then the hand that had stopped stepped forward again at that time, as if he wanted to forcibly lift the hijab of Fang Ziyu.

Fang Ziyu also knew that Chen Xuanji was now an immortal, and if he really forced something to do to her, she would have no room to resist. Her heart was shocked, and she didn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly took a step back at that time, avoiding Chen Xuanji's hand. Then a long sword appeared in her hand, and she pressed it against her neck.

She said sharply: "Chen Xuanji, are you the king of a country, do you even want to deceive me as a woman?"

It's just that although these words were said harshly, it was not difficult for Chen Xuanji to catch the slight trills in her intonation.

He looked at the woman wrapped in a hijab with a smile and said with a smile: "Are you already at the point where you are willing to die for him?"

When Fang Ziyu heard this, her heart was inexplicably shocked, she subconsciously wanted to say something, but at this moment, Chen Xuanji's body suddenly moved, he came to Fang Ziyu at a surprisingly fast speed, one hand bent a little finger, Fang Ziyu's palm holding the sword shook and hurt, the long sword fell off, Chen Xuanji took advantage of the situation to step forward, and with a slight stroke of the other hand, he raised the big red hijab on Fang Ziyu's head.

Bang dang.

The sword fell to the ground, and the red hijab fell.

Fang Ziyu, who was wearing a phoenix crown, was full of horror, and looked at the white-haired man in front of him in disbelief - his speed was really too fast, even if Fang Ziyu had already taken precautions, but in the face of that speed, she didn't even have time to gather the internal force around her, and everything was already settled.

Chen Xuanji, who had done this, did not go any further, he stopped, stood in place and looked up and down at the moment Fang Ziyu.

She was wearing a red robe embroidered with gold thread, with a luxurious phoenix crown on her head, her eyes were round, and her cheeks were blushing or really too angry, red like ripe apples.

Frankly speaking, Fang Ziyu is petite, and such a luxurious outfit on her body actually doesn't fit well, or it is contrary to her temperament. But it is not weird or embarrassing, but it makes Fang Ziyu at this moment even more delicate and lovely.

"You're so good-looking. Chen Xuanji stood for a long time, and finally muttered such a slightly abrupt phrase in his mouth.

Fang Ziyu probably didn't expect that Chen Xuanji was so frivolous now, she came back to her senses, lowered her eyes and said: "Now that you have cultivated to Tongtian, I am not your opponent, what do you want to do with me, I will do what you wish." But please remember what you promised me, if you really do anything bad to Meng Liang,..."

"What should you be?" Chen Xuanji asked rhetorically.

Fang Ziyu finally put away the last unrealistic fantasy about Chen Xuanji at this time, she gritted her teeth, clenched her fists with both hands, and her knuckles were white: "I'm not your opponent, but if you don't kill me now, if there is any chance in the future, I will fight with you with my life!"

Chen Xuanji paused slightly when he heard this, and then the expression on his face suddenly became insolent, and he began to laugh loudly.

"Good!

"Now your heart is full of Meng Liang, have you ever thought about why Chen Xuanji is what he is now?"

Fang Ziyu fell silent for a moment, she really didn't know what to do.

"Have you ever asked me why I took that woman as my wife?" Chen Xuanji's emotions became more and more excited, and he began to walk towards Fang Ziyu.

Maybe the coercion of the immortal was too terrifying, or maybe some of the defenses in her heart had collapsed under Chen Xuanji's questioning. She began to retreat...

"Have you ever wondered what I have experienced in this Changle Palace?"

"Do you know what the Meng family did to me?"

Chen Xuanji kept questioning, and Fang Ziyu kept retreating.

At last, she stepped back to the edge of the bed, and she stumbled down on the bright red bed.

Chen Xuanji's body also pressed up, and under Fang Ziyu's panicked gaze, Chen Xuanji's face stayed at a distance of no more than half an inch from Fang Ziyu's face.

He looked at Fang Ziyu for a long time.

The anger in his eyes gradually dissipated after resisting the apex.

He opened his mouth and said to her, "You never thought about it. ”

After saying this, Chen Xuanji suddenly stood up, he turned around, and strode towards the outside of the house.

His white robe and long white hair fluttered, and a voice reached Fang Ziyu's ears when she came back to her senses.

"Do your duty as a wife, and I will let Meng Liang go. ”

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