After Gu Qinyuan left, Jun Tianlan sat alone in the tent, his eyes closed, and tears on his cheeks.

People are born with an instinct for self-preservation, and when sadness and despair reach the extreme, this instinct will be actively activated, so there is never a pain in the world that cannot be overcome.

For a reasonable person like Jun Tianlan, the same is true.

What's more, the strength of the Great Zhou royal family never refers only to the body.

After about half an hour, he finally opened his eyes again.

The dark red color was hidden behind the lacquered phoenix eyes, and his voice was faint: "Let Xue Baozhang come to see Lonely." ”

Two quarters of an hour later, a woman dressed in the crown princess's uniform helped the maid's hand to step into the threshold, and there was a hint of indifference on her beautiful and fragrant face: "The prince summoned his concubines to come, I don't know what it is?" ”

That night, there were candles in the cave room, but there was no trace of him at all.

Even the team of guards she sent out has not been heard from so far, so it is inevitable that they must have been disposed of by this man.

The two unpleasant things were connected together, so that she was too lazy to pretend to be virtuous again.

Anyway, if you marry in, what's the use of pretending to be virtuous.

She sat down on the circle chair, glanced at the curtain, and saw that the man was casually flipping through a book, and his voice was extremely cold: "In the past two days, the crown princess has moved a lot of people in the house?" ”

The white tender fingers painted with bright red dankou picked up the tea cup, she took a sip lightly, and said lightly: "The subordinates don't understand the rules, the prince is unconscious, and the concubines can only exercise the power in their hands." ”

"Good." Jun Tianlan turned the pages of the book without raising his head.

Xue Baozhang held the tea, not understanding what he meant.

After a while, seeing that he no longer spoke, she got up and retired with a calm face.

When she returned to Rong'an Hospital, she was shocked to realize what the man had just called her for.

She staggered to the door frame, but saw that the courtyard was full of corpses!

They are all the guards and maids she brought from the Xue Mansion!

Bi'er screamed in horror, slammed to the ground, and was half frightened, and howled with a white face: "Niangniang, there are assassins! Niangniang, let's hurry up and tell the prince! ”

Xue Baozhang bit his lip tightly, most of his bright red nails were broken on the door frame, and he said coldly: "Blue sky and white sun, where did the assassin come from!" ”

It's just Jun Tianlan, taking revenge on her!

Revenge for her sending someone to snatch the cage holding Shen Miaoyan that night, and revenge her for fighting for power in the Prince's Mansion for the past two days......

What a ruthless man, more ruthless than she imagined!

The corners of her bright red lips couldn't help but hook a weird arc, she suddenly stopped being annoyed, he was ruthless, the more ruthless he was, the more likely he was to ascend to the position of the Ninety-Five?

She is indeed suspected of being in a hurry in the past two days, such a man is probably the most taboo for others to seize power from him.

Perhaps, she should stay away from the edge for a while.

However, in an instant, Xue Baozhang thought of a countermeasure, and lightly instructed Bi'er: "Go and tell the housekeeper that the Rong'an Courtyard has entered the assassins, and ask him to send someone to clean up the courtyard." ”

Bi'er got up with her legs limp, answered yes, and went to find someone with a white face.

Xue Baozhang faced the corpses in the courtyard alone, although she was a little scared, she kept forcing herself not to be afraid, calmly stepped over the corpses of those people, and walked towards the dormitory.

The so-called ruthlessness is probably honed in this way.

……

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the end of June.

The people of the Prince's Mansion still did not give up looking for Shen Miaoyan, and Jun Tianlan was bound to ask if there was any news about her after he finished handling official business every day.

Rin Yarin replied "no", which has become the norm.

From the initial disappointment, men gradually form the last habits.

Habit, but not despairing.

He had a gut feeling that she was still alive, in some corner not far from him.

Every parting is for a new reunion.

When they met again, he had to tell her that he shouldn't have locked her in a dungeon, that he shouldn't have lost his temper with her, that he shouldn't have been cruel to her......

In the middle of the moon, he stood in front of the window in an ink robe, looking up at the bright moon at night, his face was as cold as before, but there was a little more tenderness in his dark red eyes.

That's the tenderness he left her alone.

The night was silent, Gu Ming led Bai Qingjue in, and said in a low voice: "Master, Mr. Bai has come to check the pulse." ”

Jun Tianlan sat down, Bai Qingjue took his pulse seriously, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the prince." ”

"Where does the joy come from?"

"The master under me was once the imperial doctor in the palace, specializing in treating the Great Zhou royal family. For the demons of the Great Zhou royal family, there is quite a lot of research. When faced with extreme oppression, royal men will release the beast in their hearts and become less like themselves. There is no cure for this demon, and it can only be controlled by one's own perseverance. Although Zai Xia couldn't alleviate the prince's demons, he noticed that the prince could barely control this demon. ”

Jun Tianlan glanced at the bronze mirror not far away, and said lightly: "Lone's eyes are still dark red. Although the heart has been calm for the past two days, there is still no tendency to turn black. ”

"It doesn't matter." Bai Qingjue chuckled, "As long as His Highness is no longer stimulated, the color will gradually change back." ”

Jun Tianlan pondered for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Although Gu was born in the Great Zhou royal family, he still doesn't understand where this heart demon came from and what is the use of Yu Gu. ”

"Where blessings and misfortunes are relied upon, misfortunes and blessings are lurking. The Great Zhou royal family was born above others, and their bloodlines were strong, relying on this inner demon. However, if the demons attack uncontrollably, it will cause people to go mad and eventually self-destruct. If it can be controlled freely, it is the best elixir in the world, whether it is kung fu or mind, it will go further. ”

"I see......"

Jun Tianlan lowered his eyes, remembering his crazy state some time ago, and couldn't help but sigh, in the end, his mind was not strong enough, he was dominated by the demons like that, and he did that kind of thing to Miaomiao.

If she hadn't touched the softness in his heart, I'm afraid he would have completely become a walking dead controlled by his demons, right?

After Bai Qingjue left, he went to the compartment alone.

The furnishings in the cubicle are still the same, but the little girl has not returned.

He lay down on her bed tiredly, and reached in, cold as far as he could see.

He could no longer scoop her into his arms.

The fire in the lantern gradually disappeared, the man's long black hair was spread on the soft pillow embroidered with double koi, embracing the moonlight, closing his eyes, and his voice became softer: "Little girl, it's late at night, rest early." ”

……

At the same time, Xuanwang's Mansion Penglai Pavilion.

The little girl in a plain white dress sat alone on the windowsill, quietly gazing at the bright moon in the night.

Jun Shuying pushed the door in with a bowl of supper, and when she saw her sitting in such a high place, she immediately frowned: "Xiao Miaomiao." ”

The little girl was motionless, and her voice was cold: "I hate this bright moon." ”

"When did it provoke you?"

Jun Shuying smiled at the corner of her lips, put the supper on the table, walked slowly behind her, quietly touched the green silk hanging from her waist, and then raised her head and looked at the moon.

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