Cheng Qiangong slowly pursed his thin lips, his handsome and fair face was as cold as a sword with a cold light coming out of its sheath, but a few strands of blood climbed into his eyes.

Pretending not to care, he lowered his head and chuckled, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, cold and indifferent: "It's not important to be a good one, Your Highness, remember what you said today." ”

Leaving these words, Cheng Qiangong turned around and left, the door was pushed open very hard, and the cold wind poured in, his posture was upright, and he was so ruthless, he didn't turn his head back once.

Shen Yue lowered her eyes and looked at the turtle crawling on the ground.

The turtle is so old that it can't even crawl anymore.

——

The frontier was victorious, and General Huo's squad returned to the dynasty.

Huo Dao came to the Chengqian Palace, and there were already guards at the door to greet him, and his decisive aura made people retreat.

In the study, Shen Yue is depicting Danqing, which is a picture of red plums.

The red plum stands proudly on the branches, blooming unscrupulously, warm and dazzling.

The sleeves were rolled up a bit, and the five fingers were slender and snow-white, and the blue blood vessels could be clearly seen.

The windows were a little open, and the branches outside were all covered in snowflakes, and they were all snow-white.

The house is brightly lit.

Huo Dao stood at the door, a layer of frost condensed on his eyelashes, and his voice was thick and hoarse: "Huo Dao asks to see." ”

A faint sound came from the closed door.

"Enter."

Huo Dao walked in, and the door was closed by the guards.

As soon as he returned to Chang'an City, he went straight to the Chengqian Palace, he didn't have time to change his clothes, his silver armor gave him a cold light, and his tall figure was extremely aggressive.

His silhouette has become deeper, his eyes sharper and brighter, and he has grown into a fierce and powerful wolf.

Shen Yue still lowered his head, the movements of his hands did not stop, the drooping eyelashes were like butterfly wings about to fly, and the full and bright red lips were pursed into a straight line.

A suffocating silence spreads.

I don't know how long it took for Shen Yue to put down the paintbrush in his hand, and then slowly raised his eyes, looked at the man's whole body, raised the tails of his eyes slightly, and said something of unknown meaning.

"Not bad."

This sentence seems to contain a lot, and it seems to be somewhat gratifying.

Huo Dao's face was expressionless, and his eyelashes covered the dark color that flashed in his eyes.

"Worthy of the mission."

Just because of a letter sent by Shen Yue, he hurried back, his resolute and deep face was still stained with a few drops of dry blood, his eyebrows and eyes were fierce and fierce, with a strong smell of blood.

Shen Yue bypassed the desk and walked in front of the man.

took out the fragrant silk handkerchief, gently wiped the blood on his face, the snow had dried, and after wiping it off, it still left a red mark.

Her voice was soft, and she said softly: "Huo Dao, you have worked hard for all these years, you have done a good job, and now, I called you back, you should also understand." ”

The emperor doesn't have much time left, Huo Dao is Shen Yue's right-hand man, and it is also a sharp sword, no matter what Shen Yaojin has left, if it really can't work, then force the palace.

This is also the next step.

Huo Dao's back was straight, his body was tall, almost one meter nine, and he condescendingly pressed down a shadow, which seemed to envelop Shen Yue in front of him.

But on the contrary, in front of Shen Yue, he looked like a docile tiger.

The face with few expressions was incomprehensible, and the words that came out were shocking, and the thin lips opened lightly: "Understand, do your best, do whatever you want." ”

What Shen Yue wanted was his words.

She has never suspected Huo Dao, a wolf-like man, who has been by her side for a few years ago, plus she has personally cultivated it and spent her efforts, so she will naturally trust her.

But sometimes, not all people will be grateful for the time they are given to eat, clothed and relived.

None of this is anything in the face of interests and desires.

As for Huo Dao, he is very ambitious, and Shen Yue is just a stepping stone to him from beginning to end, and after there is no threat, he can dispose of it at will.

Another point is that the two people have different ambitions, Huo Dao is far more ambitious than her.

Shen Yue can buy Huo Dao with a piece of sugar, and others can also buy Huo Dao with a piece of cake.

It's all the same.

And Shen Yue also looked down on a person's evil desires.

Shen Yue lowered her eyes gently, her eyelids were very thin, with a faint pink, and the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, bewitching and beautiful.

The lip flap pursed, and finally said softly: "But there is one person in it, you can't move." ”

The pale and sickly face seemed to be more transparent, and the lips were more colorful.

There is obviously not much emotional fluctuation on the face, which does give people a very uncomfortable and gloomy atmosphere.

She's upset.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see a trace of light.

"Who?"

The hoarse voice seemed to be squeezing out of the chest.

Shen Yue didn't look at him, but turned his head to look out the window, a vast white patch, and the exposed skin was full of cold white tones.

The long eyelashes fluttered gently, and there was nothing but they seemed to be picturesque, fragile, relieved, and tired.

The voice is soft, like a breeze.

"Cheng Qiangong."

Even if it came to this point, she was still reluctant to hurt Cheng Qiangong for half a point, not because she was reluctant, but she was relieved.

Huo Dao didn't speak, covering half of his face, and his bones turned white.

It wasn't until Shen Yue's gaze came over that he answered in a low voice, but his heart instead believed a strong unwillingness and distorted jealousy.

Shen Yue pressed the corner of his forehead, which was a little painful, waved his hand, and motioned for him to go out.

Huo Dao saluted, turned and retreated, and at the moment when the door was closed, half of the shadow covered the expressionless half of his face, and his deep eyes flickered faintly, like a fierce beast that had been planning for a long time and was waiting to tear apart its prey.

And Shen Yue was watching the plum blossom picture carefully, and didn't notice the man's eyes.

——

The emperor was critically ill, and the people in the Heart Cultivation Hall were all driven out, and only Shen Yaojin was left inside.

Even Shen Yue stood at the door, and there were several Ming ministers kneeling at the door, but only Shen Yue stood alone, which was particularly eye-catching.

The snowflakes were slowly falling, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground.

The rime was covered in silver, and the branches condensed a layer of snow-white ice, like white jade.

Cheng Qiangong was also among them, he was wearing a vermilion court dress, and his eyebrows and eyes were more and more handsome.

I don't know how long I waited outside, but the door of the Heart Cultivation Hall was finally opened.

Shen Yaojin was dressed in black, with a tall figure, and walked out with the holy decree.

His eyebrows and eyes seemed to have condensed a layer of extremely cold frost, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were slightly red, and his thin lips were pursed: "Father, die." ”

For a moment, everyone fell silent, and then erupted into an undulating cry, heart-rending and overlapping voices.