For the sake of a woman, you have to ignore their love for so many years?

Qin Hanyu's cold gaze, I don't know if I should blame Mu Qianyan for seducing Zichen, or should I blame Zichen for indulging in beauty?!

Or is he blamed for his addiction to this beauty?

"I said, over the years, I don't owe you anything, since you and I are different this time, then we don't conspire with each other, if Your Highness still cares about the past, don't send someone to kill me, otherwise Your Highness should know what the consequences will be. ”

He knew too many secrets about Qin Hanyu, and one day, once he wanted to draw a clear line, Qin Hanyu would not let him leave with peace of mind.

Now that he has said it clearly, this is also the last advice he can give to Qin Hanyu, and I hope he will do it himself.

Zichen hugged Mu Qianyan and stepped out of the side hall without looking back.

And the conversation between them just now, Mu Qianyan heard it clearly.

The lip flap was bitten by her and broken, and the lip was stained blood-colored and very red.

Fang Cai Zichen didn't know where to click on her acupuncture points, and the heat in her body was much better.

Can ...... now

The feeling of heat and dryness gradually burned again.

No way...

The desire brought by the incense will only get higher and higher, and she can't stay by Zichen's side until she is still conscious...

"Zichen... Fascinated by Qingxiang, is there really no solution?" Mu Qianyan gritted her teeth, endured the heat that gradually burned in her body, and asked Zichen with a frown.

Zichen's brows were no lighter than hers, "Yes but no." ”

Mu Qianyan understood the meaning of his words, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his throat was hot, "That's a way..."

At the same time, Mu Zheng, who was out of the palace, stepped out of the palace gate and saw a gorgeous sedan chair listening to his carriage.

And at a glance, Mu Zheng thought that he was the owner of this sedan chair.

"Mu Zheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Anyang came out of the sedan car, condescending, and had a feeling of looking down on Mu Zheng.

She is the eldest princess who is high, and Mu Zheng is just a subordinate, and she has to salute when she sees her, so naturally she is not as honorable.

"Meet the eldest princess. Mu Zheng was very official and greeted Anyang with a salute.

Mu Zheng thought that there was nothing wrong with what he was doing, but An Yang's beautiful face showed a look of loss.

The tone was also a tone of loss, "We... I haven't seen you for more than half a year, have you? You're still so alienated from me. ”

Mu Zheng deliberately bowed his head, in order not to look at Anyang's lost and sad expression.

Every time I saw him, she was like this.

It's like... It was as if he had failed her.

Obviously, he has never been close to her!

And what Mu Zheng is most afraid of seeing is that Anyang makes him look like a bad man!

If Mu Zheng has anything to fear of seeing, it is definitely the eldest princess of Anyang.

Then Mu Zheng lowered his head, "The minister is afraid, the eldest princess is a daughter, and the minister doesn't dare to slack off." ”

Before Mu Zheng finished speaking, there was no movement for a long time, as if there was no one in front of him.

Mu Zheng raised his head leisurely, but he happened to meet An Yang's eyes.

Those eyes were mixed with all kinds of emotions, which were complicated for him to see clearly.

Who knows, An Yang suddenly laughed, she smiled, "Mu Zheng, Mu Zheng, every time you see me, you say the same two words, you don't get tired of saying it, this princess is tired of hearing it." ”

Anyang's laughter was filled with mockery.

While mocking Mu Zheng, he was also laughing at himself.

For so many years, even though Mu Zheng deliberately distanced herself from her every time, she still wanted to get close to him and see him.

Just like now, when he left Ning'an Palace with his front foot, she rushed out with his back foot.

Unexpectedly, when she arrived at the gate of the palace, she still didn't see Mu Zheng.

I guess what's delaying you halfway, right?

But none of that mattered, and she waited a little bit.

Mu Zheng, knowing her intentions, rejected her again and again.

No, to be precise, rejected her for so many years.

pretended to be stupid with her, pretended not to know, and even avoided her.

If it weren't for her intention to meet, how could Mu Zheng 'meet' her again and again?

"The minister is not good at words... Please also ask the eldest princess for forgiveness. ”

Mu Zheng lowered his head again and said honestly.

He's really not good at words!

However, An Yang still had a smile on his face, and didn't seem to care about his estrangement.

Or rather, she's used to it.

It's true that I feel lost, but it's true that I'm used to it.

Mu Zheng is like this, she has long been used to it.

She didn't believe that Mu Zheng could hide from her for the rest of her life!

What she likes in Anyang has never been able to get.

Noble as her, willing to choose a son-in-law for him, if she can't get it, how can she be willing?

With the support of the maidservant, Anyang stepped off the sedan chair step by step and came to Mu Zheng.

made Mu Zheng's head lower, and if he was lower, he would have to bend over...

provoked An Yang to chuckle, "Mu Zheng, I heard that your two concubines died of illness one after another, and now, you have become a loner..."

Saying that, An Yang paused, leaned forward slightly, leaned close to Mu Zheng's ear, and said softly, "Don't you still want to look at Princess Ben?"

Isn't she more beautiful than his two concubines?

She didn't understand, why Mu Zheng could take a concubine, but refused to marry her?

Could it be that he still thinks about the dead wife in his heart, and wants to leave the position of his wife to the dead man?

Thinking of this, An Yang squinted slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I don't dare. Mu Zheng bowed his head, took a step back quietly, distanced himself from Anyang, and said sincerely, "The eldest princess is a golden branch and jade leaf, and the minister does not dare to have any extraneous thoughts, and please don't make fun of the minister!"

That's 100% sincerity!

Indeed, he has never thought about Anyang.

It's him, not worthy of Anyang.

This point of self-knowledge, Mu Zheng still has it.

Moreover, he is selfish, he doesn't want other women to take Yan'er's position as her mother.

For this, it was guessed by Anyang.

"Thoughts?" These words seemed to amuse An Yang, and she laughed, "All along, isn't it this princess who thinks about you?"

"......" Mu Zheng choked.

I don't know what to say, he can't take it.

The eldest princess of Anyang has a rather bold personality and is multi-faceted, making it difficult to tell which one is the real her.

In front of the Queen Mother and Her Majesty, she was gentle and generous.

But in front of him, just like now, he is so frank and outspoken...

Even if Mu Zheng is a big man, he is thin-skinned by her...

Seeing Mu Zheng's face with shame, Anyang was in a much better mood, she turned around and said sideways, "One day, you will be willing to marry me, Mu Zheng, and only this princess can help you get back your lost military power, think about it." ”

After An Yang finished speaking, he went back to the sedan chair, and after taking one last look at him, he ordered someone to drive away.

Anyang is like throwing out a temptation olive branch with a soldier talisman as a bargaining chip.

But in the end, she didn't know Mu Zheng well enough.

It is true that he wants to get back the talisman, but he has to use a woman to get the talisman back.

Then he, I'd rather not.

"Congratulations to the eldest princess. "No matter how you think about it in your heart, this superficial etiquette is still indispensable.

Before Mu Zheng stepped into his carriage, he glanced at the palace with a worried face, although he couldn't see anything...

I don't know what happened to Yan'er and King Yue?

For some reason, he was always a little uneasy.

But when I think that King Yue is here, I should be able to protect Yan'er.

Mu Zheng faintly got into the carriage with a feeling of uneasiness and went home.

And Mu Qianyan in the palace, or Zichen, has not yet taken her out of Zhaode Palace safely...

"Zichen... You tell me the truth, you can't... Keep clicking on my..."

The method of acupoints, although it can temporarily suppress the fire in the body, cannot resolve the fascination in the end.

Zichen Fangcai's words, fascinated by incense... There are other ways to solve it.

Before she's still sane, let's talk about it...

"Yan'er, it's not that I won't save you, it's just... This method doesn't work... If you endure it any longer, I'll take you out. ”

Zichen's face was solemn, but if there was a way to save her, he would not hesitate.

But this method alone can't be used.

If you do, she'll die.

So there is a way, but there is no way.

He'd rather choose to make her happy with a man... In this way, it is used to dissolve the kitsch.

As for that man, it won't be Qin Hanyu, nor will it be him......

However, before Zichen could step out of Zhaode Palace, suddenly, a bad anger arose, and the next moment, he was surrounded by a circle of masked black-clothed people!

"Dead man. Zichen's warm eyebrows deepened solemnly.

Qin Hanyu, after all, still didn't let him go, and he didn't let her go.

Even the dead soldiers of Zhaode Palace were dispatched.

It is taboo to raise dead soldiers in the palace.

Only Imperial Concubine Wan has the guts!

Qin Hanyu walked out on foot from behind the dead man, his face was cold and majestic, "Leave her behind, and you can leave on your own, and this king will not be embarrassed." ”

Hearing Qin Hanyu's words, Zichen smiled.

The corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile, "Has Your Highness ever noticed that you have true feelings for Yan'er?"

Zichen's sudden question suddenly made Qin Hanyu stunned.

Maybe Qin Hanyu himself didn't notice it, but as the saying goes, the bystander is clear.

He saw it clearly.

Qin Hanyu didn't fake it, and he had true feelings for Yan'er.

It's just that he has been trying to win over the Hou Mansion, so he ignores his own intentions.

"Zichen... I can't stand it anymore, help me..."

* Burning her body, Mu Qianyan's patience has reached the edge, and the burning desire in her body is devouring her little by little.

She couldn't hear what Zichen and Qin Hanyu were saying anymore.

All she knew was that she was in pain, very uncomfortable...

If she didn't quench her thirst, she was afraid that she would be burned to death.

"Yan'er..."Zichen's face was anxious, Mu Qianyan struggled uneasily in his arms, he knew that she was in pain...

"Yan'er, if you don't get along with the man, you will have to bleed. ”

Even Zichen's heart already had the idea of bleeding for her...

If you don't rejoice with a man, there is only one way to let blood.

Putting out the medicinal properties in the blood...

But in this way, I am afraid that the blood of the whole body will be drained.

Yan'er, how can there be any life?!

This is also the reason why Zichen was reluctant to say it.

"Put..."Mu Qianyan still had the last shred of reason, she laboriously stretched out her wrist in front of Zichen's eyes and asked him to bleed...

"Are you crazy?!" Qin Hanyu suddenly scolded when he saw it, "Zichen, if you dare to hurt her, this king will let you not step out of Zhaode Palace for half a step!"

Qin Hanyu coldly threatened Zichen.

Mu Qianyan is stubborn, Zichen is actually crazy?!

Her medicinal properties have already flowed all over her body, and she has released all the blood, is she still alive?!

Is that how she hates him? Would rather bleed to death than ...... with him

Thinking about it, Qin Hanyu's heart seemed to be like a knife stirring there...

It turns out that heartache is what it feels like.

Maybe Zichen is right, he actually has true feelings for Mu Qianyan...

"Hurry up..."Mu Qianyan bit her lip, her lip flap had been bitten several times, she was sweating profusely, her face was extremely crimson, and she was urging Zichen to bleed her.

She really couldn't take it anymore.

If she didn't do it, she didn't know what she would do...

She didn't want to be any more embarrassed.

Zichen's hand, I don't know when there was an extra knife.

But he couldn't get off his hand, and cut through the meridians of her hand...

But looking at her blurry but still enduring a trace of cold eyes, Zichen couldn't bear to let her lose herself.

For the first time, Zichen's person who treated the disease and saved people trembled slightly.

Seeing that the knife was about to touch her wrist...

"Take him!"

Qin Hanyu gave an order fiercely and ordered the dead to take Zichen!