The voice fell, and Yan Mengxue's sobbing sound made Huang Xiutian's fist clenched tightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Once, this was his own debauchery, but when the Huang family was destroyed, all his thoughts were on revenge, and he thought he would never do it again.

And...... He thought that all the noisy banter in the past three days was already his limit.

But now he is unwilling to refuse Yan Mengxue.

"Hmm. ”

......

It is a splendid palace, and in the lobby of the palace, the lights are flickering at the moment, and the night breeze blows, and the atmosphere here looks strange and gloomy.

"Can you tell me where Xue'er has gone, and what have you been in these three days?"

Shaking off the copywriting on the gold table, the man in the middle couldn't help but yell.

Look closely at this man, he is dressed in a dragon robe, his sideburns are gray hair combed behind him, and there are wrinkles on his forehead. And this man is the emperor of the Limeng Dynasty now.

Yan Lin.

Three days ago, just when their royal family's marriage to the Nangong family had arrived, even the sedan chair of the Nangong family was carried over. But...... Yan Mengxue is gone.

The pigeon released by the royal family this time slapped the Nangong family hard.

Being teased like this by the royal family, the Nangong family was naturally unwilling, especially when Nangong City's strength was on par with Yan Lin, this kind of humiliating thing Nangong Cheng was simply unbearable. I personally went to the palace to ask Yan Lin for an explanation.

Although Yan Lin is the emperor of the Limeng Dynasty, he is reluctant to touch the mold of Nangong City at this time. After a little low breath, he even gave a lot of thanks to the Nangong family, and finally Nangong Cheng left angrily.

Of course, this matter is not over, as long as Yan Mengxue is found, the marriage that should be held will still be held.

......

"Back to Your Majesty, we have searched all the streets of the entire Imperial City, both inside and outside. But...... There is still no whereabouts of the second princess. ”

Under Yan Lin's feet, a courtier said tremblingly.

"Hmph, what a bunch of useless garbage, I really don't know what I want you to do? I can't even look at a woman. I will give you two more days, and if you can't find them, watch out for your heads. ”

With a slap on the table, Yan Lin's figure finally disappeared into the lobby.

But how could he have thought that now his second daughter was having a good time with someone who the entire Heavenly Overlord Dynasty could not think of existing.

......

The next day, when the day was just brightened, at this moment, in the boudoir of Yan Mengxue Manor, Yan Mengxue snuggled up to Huang Xiutian with a happy face.

She once thought that she would never have this kind of thing again, but two years later, under this most unlikely coincidence, she fulfilled one of her dreams.

"Brother Xiutian, can you comb Xue'er's hair once after Xue'er gets dressed later?"

Relieved in Huang Xiutian's scarred chest, Xue'er seemed to be saying the last trivial request. Although she knew that even this request was extremely expensive for her.

"Okay!"

patted Yan Mengxue's fragrant shoulder, and the corners of Huang Xiutian's mouth twitched.

Today...... It's the last day.

......

"It's like time stands still forever ...... this moment"

In front of the bronze mirror, seeing Huang Xiutian combing her hair carefully, Yan Mengxue smiled contentedly. Seeing the corners of Huang Xiutian's mouth with a wry smile and the last bit of her hair coiled, at this moment, Yan Mengxue finally stood up gently.

......

"Brother Xiutian, can you ......?"

There, Yan Mengxue's eyes were fixed on Huang Xiutian's face, but before the words could be spoken, she saw Huang Xiutian's palm raised, covering Yan Mengxue's red lips.

The palm of his hand stretched out behind the root of his ear, and he saw that Huang Xiutian's palm shook, and the Heavenly Silkworm Ice Surface, which had been pasted on his face for a year and a half, was finally taken off by him.

This time, Huang Xiutian showed his truest face to this woman who didn't care much but had always loved him.

......

It is still the face I once remembered, the handsome face is well-lined, with coldness, under the sword eyebrows Lang Yu, that pair of eyes have been filled with a faint numbness. Bo Yao's lips now have not pride, but ...... A touch of perseverance that is hard to hide.

"Cher...... I'm really content. ”

Gently stroking Huang Xiutian's face, the bean-sized eyes dripped from under Yan Mengxue's slender eyelashes, and the dripping sound on the floor made a clearly audible sound.

"I'm sorry, maybe that's the last thing I can do for you, ...... You...... I can only walk your way, and I still need to be my ascetic. ”

Following Yan Mengxue's three thousand green silks, Huang Xiutian said with difficulty.

The people in the entire continent who can care about him like this have only Yan Mengxue since the Huang family was wiped out. But...... He couldn't give Yan Mengxue anything.

"Brother Xiutian, what are you talking about? These three days, Xue'er feels that it is the happiest moment in her life. This was once something that Cher had ever dreamed of. ”

Crying and laughing, Yan Mengxue looked at Huang Xiutian, and this time she struggled out of Huang Xiutian's arms.

"Brother Xiutian, in the past three days, Xue'er knows what her brother is shouldering now. And Cher...... I don't want to be able to accompany my brother to fly away. That would only drag down Brother Xiutian. To get these, Cher is enough. Right now...... Brother Xiutian is still busy with your own business! Xue'er will take care of herself. ”

seemed to be very strong and waved his hand at Huang Xiutian, and at this moment, Yan Mengxue actually waved his hand at Hang Xiutian who was standing in place, as if asking him to leave.

"Cher...... I ......"

"Okay, Brother Xiutian, is Xue'er the kind of person who is not satisfied?"

The corners of the mouth have a slight curvature of pleasure. Yan Mengxue waved her palm at Huang Xiutian again, as if she had begun to urge Huang Xiutian.

"That'...... I'm leaving. ”

stepped forward lightly and gave Yan Mengxue one last heavy hug, and Huang Xiutian's snort was also slightly sobbing.

There is no doubt that the woman he once owned has devoted himself wholeheartedly to himself in the past three days has obviously caused ripples in his numb heart.

Letting go of Yan Mengxue, Huang Xiutian didn't hesitate any longer, his figure slowly turned, and walked towards the open door.

However...... Knowing that when he just stepped out of the door, he finally knew why Yan Mengxue told him that it should be her last time when he finished doing it.

......

Zheng ......

Outside the door, just as Huang Xiutian's body was about to flash the sky, the sound of a long sword landing sounded in Huang Xiutian's ears, his eyes were instantly moist, and Huang Xiutian's whole person rushed into the room like lightning.

But there...... At this moment, Yan Mengxue was already lying on the ground, the red blood on her slender snow-white neck had soaked the carpet, and the silver-white long sword was lying on the ground at will.

I saw that in Yan Mengxue's slender palm, it turned out to be the lifelike wood carving of Huang Xiutian.

The corners of the mouth of the Yiren...... The last smile of contentment.