Chang Jue frowned at her, was silent for a moment, grabbed her, and took her back to Tianhua Palace.

Raising his foot and kicking open the door of the temple, he flicked it back, and the barrier was immediately sealed behind his back.

The doorman stepped forward to report in surprise: "The Second Highness has just come, and the Heavenly Monarch has also issued a decree to summon His Highness over." ”

"Got it. Chang Jue answered in a low voice. dragged the dust and wanted to send her back to the Qinning Palace. Forget the dust with a wave of anger and talk to him. Pulling and dragging into the courtyard of Qinning Palace, Chang Jue finally lost his patience and picked her up.

With this hug, Chang Jue suddenly stopped. When he turned around, he changed direction and walked towards the fairy pond in the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, Forget Chen's body was loosened, and the whole person was thrown into the fairy pool. The icy water soaked her undergarment and dress. In a moment, it took away the already weak heat on her body. The water quickly overflowed his head, and Wangchen was choked and coughed violently, swallowing a few mouthfuls of cold water.

She struggled to climb ashore from the fairy pond, but as soon as she pulled a piece of bluestone and climbed up, Chang Jue kicked her in the knee, and with a plop, she fell into the water again.

The water in the pond swayed incessantly, and the waves of water that splashed down fell on the lotus flowers around her, and the petals were covered with water droplets, swaying back and forth with the turmoil. The water stains on Forget Chen's face made her world sparkling, and the lotus flowers shook with water droplets, making her dizzy.

In this glimmer of brilliance, Wangchen saw Chang Jue standing on the shore, the water breeze gently blowing the azure brocade robe on his body, and the elegant and ethereal aura was suffocating.

But under this kind of aura, he looked at her coldly, and his eyes were full of disgust. Forget Chen didn't know what nerves he had, she threw herself into the shallow water on the shore, and instead of going ashore immediately, she looked up at him angrily: "What the hell are you going to do?"

Chang Jue slowly leaned down, reached out and pinched her wet chin, stared into her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I think you're dirty, you know that I hate dirty things the most." ”

Forget Chen didn't know what he was talking about, and unceremoniously opened his hand.

Chang Jue looked at her indifferent appearance, and didn't feel that he was wrong at all, which made him feel indignant in his heart, and finally lost his mind, grabbed her, and pressed her into the water regardless of it.

"The breath on your body is disgusting. You'd better wash his breath away. ”

Forget Chen couldn't dodge, struggled in the water a few times, the anger in his heart was gradually replaced by a panic, his breath, Chang Jue also sensed the breath of Xuanzhi on her body. It seems that he still doesn't know that the source of the breath is the dragon wing.

After choking on several mouthfuls of water, Forget Chen gradually became powerless to struggle, allowing him to drag her out of the water and into the water like crazy.

It wasn't until she was completely motionless that he suddenly woke up, pulled her ashore, patted her on the back and made her spit out the water.

Forget the dust and cough so badly that he almost wants to cough up the internal organs. Her face was frighteningly pale, like the face of a dead man. His teeth trembled terribly, and he couldn't sit still in his arms, and slipped down little by little uncontrollably.

Chang Jue was taken aback, and immediately regretted his actions just now. He carried her into the Qinning Hall quickly, put her on the bed, and reached out to pull her soaked dress.

Forget Chen, but he didn't know where he got the strength, and waved his hand away: "Don't touch me!"

Chang Jue's hand hung in the air, and he watched as Wangchen pressed his clothes belt with his hand, desperately retreating, until his back hit the wall and tried to shrink back. The walls were stained with water from her wet clothes.

He could see in her eyes that it was all wariness. For some reason, the suffocating fire that had just been extinguished came back to the ground. She would rather wear wet and cold clothes than let him touch her. She has already returned to Tianhua Palace, can't she recognize her fate yet?

She resisted him like this, but let herself be stained with the breath of Xuanzhi. If it had been another woman, he would have killed her with his own hands. But he just lost his temper at her, and he could only lose his temper at her. He has endured this for her, what else is she going to do.

Chang Jue was depressed in her heart, and asked her sadly: "How long do you want to say goodbye to me?" You are willing to wait for Xuanzhi in the mortal mansion, why can't you stay in the Qinning Palace and wait for me?"

She refused to answer, and looked at him with pity.

This seemed to be looking at the poor puppy, and completely blocked him. He suddenly hated her, he hated her for betraying him. Hates her for being Feng Ling, but not Feng Ling. I also hate my feelings for her, and I can't get rid of it.

He hated her, he thought.

"I'm asking you. He posed as His Highness and forced her to answer.

No wonder she looked at him with such pity, he had nothing to do with her, but to put on this ridiculous posture to force her to obey his heart. He was just begging her to talk to him, not to send him away with a fluttering look.

But she still didn't speak. He finally got angry and reached for her collar. Forget the dust flashed to the side, which made Chang Jue can't help but think of the young beast in the hunting ground, obviously in danger, but still have to roar and struggle without knowing the height of the sky, and even scratch the hunter who wants to domesticate it.

The idea of hatred and taming her occupied Changju's heart little by little. With a wave of his hand, he planted an enchantment directly around the bed. Seeing that the situation was not good, Forget Chen panicked and wanted to rush out of bed, but was shot back by the enchantment and fell at the end of the bed.

Chang Jue took the opportunity to grab her arm, and this time, Forget Dust instinctively dodged back, but fell on the bed.

He was so flashed by her, he grabbed her arm and fell on top of her. Looking at each other, she looked at him quietly, looked at him for a while, but suddenly lost her soul, and said to Ai Ai, "My wings are gone." I don't owe you anything, I really don't owe you......"

Later, the voice was mournful like a sorrowful cry whimpering from his chest, scratching Chang Jue's heart and lungs, making him uncomfortable all over.

He was so heartbroken when he heard this, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her slender neck: "I said that I would marry you and take you to the clouds." What else are you going to do?"

"Get out of the way...... forget the dust covered his ears and looked at him resentfully: "Who wants you to marry? Marry you, it's better to marry a dog!

Chang Jue's face suddenly became ugly, even more pale than she was at the moment, revealing a dull iron blue. It was as if the person who was strangled by the neck was not forgetful of dust, but himself.

She was so close to him, but he felt that she was getting farther and farther away from him. It seemed that if one was not careful, she would slip out of his palm.

In this world, he has lived for 70,000 years, and his first heart is for her, and his first anger is also for her. She taught him what it was to like and gave him a warmth that was not in the walls of the palace. It was as if a little light shone into his death-like silence and darkness.

But this little light was about to leave him. He was really afraid, and he was a little more hateful than afraid. He thought about the last time she tricked him into withdrawing the barrier, cruelly slipped away from him and fled to another man. Another man......

This time, no matter what, he won't let go.

Chang Jue violently let go of her neck and reached out to grab her skirt. The skirt was hidden under the undergarment, and a bow was tied, which was actually a very good knot, but now he had completely lost his patience, grabbed the skirt and pulled it hard, tearing off the delicate belt embroidered with mandarin duck auspicious patterns, and pulling it off.