Shen Hua was stunned and touched the place where she had knocked.

A vague heat slowly rose from his face, and a pale crimson faded across his jade-white face.

He was stunned in Fang Cai's inadvertent intimate actions, and his already clear eyes were a little confused and ignorant, and he seemed to be well-behaved and docile.

“……”

Ji Zhuo was speechless for a while, and blushed when he was beaten.

Did I knock people out of the blue?

"Your Majesty is alright, right? Just played for Shang Shuling? Shen Hua came back to his senses, dodging her gaze.

"The minister forgot for a while, so His Majesty smiled......"

He felt a pang of chagrin in his heart, His Majesty had hinted at him, but as soon as he saw His Majesty's uncomfortable face, he forgot everything.

A frown from her can make him panic to the point of pain.

He tried to restrain the unspeakable feelings in his heart, but he still couldn't suppress the throbbing and knee-jerk reactions.

"Beauty." She approached him with a smile, restraining his chin and forcing him to look at him, his eyes dark and cold.

"It's not a good thing to be uncontrollable......"

She is not blind, Shen Hua's various performances are so obvious, how can she not see it?

However, if this kind of mind is put on her, it is really an irreparable disaster.

She is hell, and if you get close to her, you will never recover......

Shen Hua's heart trembled, his eyes flashed with panic, as if all the secrets were exposed, "Your Majesty, your ......"

She let go of him, her fingertips sliding down her jaw and stopping at the mouth of his heart, sensing a sensitive tremor in his body.

Seeing this, Father-in-law An hurriedly retreated.

"I can't give you what you want, if you don't want to die, just take care of it."

Her fingertips tapped at his heart's mouth, her voice was light and cold, and his heart beat violently under her fingertips.

"The minister is just wishful thinking, he doesn't dare to ask for anything, he just hopes that the minister's delusions will not cause trouble to His Majesty......" Shen Hua said in a trembling voice.

His fingers tugged at the edges of his sleeves, crumpling the silky fabric, his body trembling, but he tried not to flee.

She was too far away, like a cloud.

People can only stop and look up at the sky.

Fate was fruitless, so he didn't expect anything.

I just want to cherish all my feelings in my heart.

Treasure her too.

His world is too desolate.

She smiled and gestured......

It's all light.

It is a treasure worth worshipping for the rest of your life.

Ji Zhuo looked at him silently, his dark ink eyes were like an abyss, and he could never recover at a glance.

And his eyes were clear and sincere, clean and pure to the point of scorching.

Ji Zhuo looked at his eyes, as if he had seen the snow on a handful of peach blossoms, clean and scorching spring.

She looked at it, and suddenly felt as if his eyes had really turned the silver of snow, and her face couldn't help but sink.

It's that inexplicable familiarity again.

She hates everything that is out of control.

"Who the hell are you?"

He choked his throat, and there was murderous intent surging in his dark eyes.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......" Shen Hua had difficulty breathing, his face began to turn red, and his eyes also oozed water, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Suddenly, a devastating pain swept through all of his mind, as if a force was dissecting his soul, with an absolutely crushing aura of destruction.

Her eyes were as dark as an abyss.

You can see the color of hell at a glance.

"Don't! No! Stop! You can't search for his soul, he'll be gone! ”

Tianxiu, who seemed to notice something, was shocked, and quickly flew in front of Ji Zhuo, two small hands grabbed Xi Zhuo's hand and choked Shen Hua, and a faint golden light floated from it.

But her hand didn't move.

Shen Hua had fainted, and his life was hanging by a thread.

"Burn! High Priest of the Relic Lands! ”

Tianxiu shouted out this title in a hurry, and looked nervously at the gloomy Xi Zhuo, worried and frightened.

He paused slightly, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes.

The hand stopped straining.

"Who are you shouting?"

"You!"

"Who am I?"

"High Priest of the Relic."

Tianxiu stared at her tightly, the golden light on her body became brighter and brighter, and bits and pieces of golden fluorescence floated in the air, gently submerging into her body to calm her restlessness.

She lowered her eyes, and her memory was blank.

But every nerve trembled at the name, almost hatefully rejecting the words.

Her voice was cold and hoarse, "Don't call me that. ”

"Okay, okay, don't shout, don't shout!"

Tianxiu nodded again and again, almost crying, "You let go, he's going to die, he's really going to die......"

Ji Zhuo was unmoved, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as frost.

"Little ancestor, you can do well, let him go, he doesn't pose any threat to you, and it's impossible to hurt you, you just believe in the little one, please let me ...... my little ancestor"

Tianxiu wanted to cry without tears, and almost knelt for her.

He was silent for a moment, let go of his hand, and let him fall limply in front of him, only looking at him condescendingly and coldly.

"Don't you want me to search for souls and tell me, who is he?"

Tianxiu trembled and stood in front of Shen Hua, lest she go crazy and kill people again.

No one can bear the consequences, he died completely.

"Ji Hua, he's Ji Hua!"

"Who is Ji Hua?"

The name roamed between her lips and teeth, and the familiarity that penetrated into the bones was extraordinarily unfamiliar in her only remaining memory.

The tip of her heart trembled inexplicably, and a blank flash flashed in her eyes.

"Ji Hua, the snow of the divine relics."

"You are his faith, he is the flower of your palm."

Ji Zhuo is Ji Hua's belief.

Ji Hua is the flower in the palm of her hand......

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The empress was uncomfortable to leave the table, and the banquet naturally couldn't go on.

Gonggong An invited everyone to go back to the house, and most of them stayed for a while, waiting for the news of the imperial doctor with a look of concern for the dragon body.

The imperial doctor's answer was naturally what Father Shen expected.

King Ping and Father Shen left satisfied.

Others also left one after another.

Chu Xiao, the prince of Zhenbei, left with a little doubt, walked out of the palace gate, glanced at random, and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Xiao Xiao was carrying a food box, as if he had thought of something happy, and his face unconsciously smiled.

The tender yellow dress shuttles in the palace, like a fresh and beautiful spring flower, and the whole person carries the warmth of the spring sun.

Chu Xiao's heart moved slightly, and he walked towards her.

Xiao Xiao was happy, and at a glance, he seemed to see a lump of Xiang, the smile on his face faded cleanly, and he felt the eighteenth generation of Chu Xiao's ancestors in his heart.

She turned decisively, but Chu Xiao had already strode up to her.

Xiao Xiao: "......" good dogs don't get in the way.

"Xiaoxiao?"

Chu Xiao smiled at her slightly, her facial features were angular, her sword eyebrows were in her temples, she was unusually handsome, handsome and chic, graceful, jade-tree, graceful, heroic, magnificent, like Pan An, extraordinary appearance, and a talent......

He stood under the red palace wall, the spring breeze blowing his brocade clothes, the willow branches and leaves swaying on his head, full of green.

Xiao Xiao's expression was cold, "Who are you?" ”