Chapter 325

He Lianyun is a crazy man. People really can't find out which is his true face.

Simple and harmless, dull and cute, with a face without dangerous strength.

Compared with Helian Yunlu's enchanting and infinite face, she always looks at people with three cold eyes.

He looks more like a puzzle.

What shows is the emperor's second prince who is always clever, solemn and satisfactory against the background of the long princess.

No more, no less, just right.

Perfect is like a sculpture, carved into a perfect model.

In the royal family.

He is the pinnacle of power within reach.

Down, there is a cliff where there is no place to return.

At this time, he was like a dazed tourist standing on the edge of the cliff. Looking back at the vicissitudes of life, he was in a broken abyss at his feet.

Ear, celebrating musical instruments, beating out the wedding movement.

With superb skills, flowing melody and deep in the secluded palace of celebration, there are lonely and brave soldiers.

"Second prince."

Where he passed, countless soldiers and servants holding the deep palace lowered their heads and shouted meaningless titles to him.

He walked very fast, his fingers were cold, his wrist did not even know when he was scratched, and the wound was mixed with a faint red.

There was no blood, but it looked as unpleasant as his mood.

Beiming Wan'er walked beside him. The breathing pressure was very low. The two people were surrounded by very low air pressure.

Obviously, he was very unhappy, but at this time, it seemed that she was not happy.

"You say, I'm glad they can tie the knot."

This woman, who once smoked in the middle of the night, was disgusted. Her face was foggy and her mouth was clear.

I'm glad, brother and sister-in-law, you are still together in the end.

The man's voice could not hear a bit of joy and anger. The man who had once been in his heart married a foreign emperor at this time, but he took another woman in his hand.

And this woman can be said to be his rival's sister.

And the only one.

"I'm very happy, but you can't talk about how good you are. I'm sad with you."

With that, she took out a roll of white gauze from her sleeve, ran through his wrists at will, walked and tied a bow.

It's dexterous. A series of movements only use one hand.

Her hand, with several burns like shallow scars, let him have to doubt that she may be comfortable with the wound dressing.

He suddenly reached out and clasped her wrist.

He stopped his pace and pulled the thin white silk ribbon with his spare hand. Three or two times, he pulled it down.

"I don't need it."

Beiming Wan'er was stunned, and her sight fell on the man's dark and intoxicated eyes.

He drank too much wine tonight. He didn't look drunk, but he didn't know what to think at this time.

Pity his mother, she did not speak, gently pulled back the white yarn, kneaded it into a ball, and raced back into her sleeves.

Oh gently, no words.

He looked at her, remained silent for a long time, and took him to the direction of the bedroom.

Beiming Wan'er glanced at his vigorous hand and his inescapable strength, hesitated for a second and slowly followed.

"You still like her very much?"

When she asked, she found that he held her hand tightly and didn't answer.

The man's tight lips slightly show a trace of impatience. Obviously, he can't give an answer to this question.

At least not for now.

Beiming Wan'er, you are too anxious.

She said to herself gently.

But what to do, Chihiro, seems to be staring at her again.

She blinked gently and couldn't ignore Chihiro's aggressive eyes tonight. He Lianyun was distracted all night. I'm afraid he didn't pay attention to Chihiro's bad intentions towards her.

But... The future emperor of Xiwu Qianshi did give her years of care.

Also had a blind date with her.

At the thought of this, she also remembered that he Lianyun crazy once had a beauty who purely solved her needs.

She glanced down at her hand.

Jade like, but with ugly scars and cigarette burns.

It doesn't look good at all.

Like her heart, she wants to warm him, but she can't warm herself first.

"There are many eyes and ears in the palace. I will leave the palace tonight and will not stay here. You... Go back first. "

This was the first time she refused him. He was a little stunned and subconsciously frowned.

"Why?"

He asked why.

Her heart is a little sour. What identity does she stay here?

He was shameless. At least it was the princess of Guyue. If she stayed in his palace for the night, she would have a reputation. He really didn't care and didn't think about it.

"Not very convenient."

Beiming Wan'er looked down at his hand and didn't mean to hold her.

She turned and walked out step by step.

"Don't think about it. You have a lot."

"Yes." He Lianyun responded softly, and his eyes looking at her back were mysterious.

The pale lips were a little dry, and the woman's soft ears were beaten by wet raindrops.

In fact, Beiming Waner is very afraid of the cold.

But she always wears very little.

A man walked behind her in an orderly way. Seeing her shaking, he took off his coat and put it on her at will.

I felt that there was a man behind me. Beiming Waner felt warm as soon as she wanted to turn back.

The familiar seaweed fragrance made her shiver.

The familiar taste makes people cold.

"Princess Wan'er is going to freeze herself to death?" Chihiro looked at her playfully and said to find him the next day, but it's been a few days and he stood him up.

"Freeze to death."

Her cold purple hand touched the soft and warm coat, gently pulled it, and took off the wide clothes.

He took a step aside and deliberately opened the distance between the two people.

"Thank you, Prince Chihiro. Wan'er doesn't need it."

The man lowered his eyes and gently snorted on his nose.

"After drying me for so long, a thank you is enough. If it weren't for your brother, I would give you face to go out in the middle of the night? "

She remembered that night, she made an appointment with Chihiro. He had the news she wanted in his hand.

News of her biological mother, news of her biological father.

The man with picturesque eyes is about as high as a door. She walks beside him like a child who hasn't grown up.

There are about two sections of mature bamboo at a distance.

"I'm sorry, brother. I'm busy and forgot."

"Oh?" The man pulled his lips and smiled noncommittally. His eyes were dark and unclear: "I was busy in the fence yard for three days. What are you busy about? I still took your brother as a shield."

I really hate smart and excessive men. She has to break through and bite her lips gently. She can't find an excuse for the moment, and she doesn't dare to teach in front of extremely wise men.

"Put on your clothes and take it all in one stroke."

He glanced down at the dress she held in her hand and said slightly.

Beiming Wan'er pursed her lips, made do with putting her clothes on her shoulders, and walked slowly.

Chihiro followed her leisurely, as if he hadn't seen the sudden acceleration.

She took two steps, but he could catch up with him in one step.

"Don't follow me."

She was annoyed, and her voice was a little firm.

"This road is yours?"

“……”

"If you go fast, others can't go?"

“……”

Chihiro looked at her and didn't speak. Gu Zi walked forward and walked in front of her in three or two steps.

"It's better to hit the sun than choose a day. If you want to ask me about anything that night, say it tonight."

"Tonight is inconvenient."

She pulled her lips and showed a weak smile. She just smiled: "Prince Chihiro, look, Wan'er can talk to you about business now?"

"So what? Wear silk fabrics like last time and hook people in the snow on winter nights? " Chihiro's voice was very deep, with a playful smile.

The eye like a probe lamp seems to be able to cross the skin and see the soul under her skin.

Beiming Wan'er breathed a little heavily and bit her red lips. She was unwilling and seemed to be thinking.

Chihiro smiled: "if you don't refute, are you really going to hook me that day? With your beauty and life experience, you might as well say it directly. I can be hooked by you without seduction. "

"Wan'er really doesn't have such a shameless mind. It was Wan'er who broke the appointment last time. Prince, forgive me. "

She was a little annoyed. She shouldn't have found him so early, but she was afraid that he would go back to Xiwu after his wedding banquet.

Chihiro pulled up the corners of his mouth and seemed to sneer.

He still followed her like a ghost.

Obviously, the banquet hasn't ended yet, but he took the lead and didn't dare to expect him to leave first for her.

But now that she has been followed like this, Beiming Waner can't stop guessing Qianxun's mind.

He can't know who she is. If it's because she asked him to meet and asked him to find someone, it's too thin.

The warmth of clothes on her shoulders also made it impossible for her to refuse a man's kindness to herself.

At this time, Chihiro should have no other women.

Turn around and press your hand on the strange corner of your clothes again.

"I... think of something else. I want to find my brother and sister-in-law. I'll return my clothes first..."

"What a coincidence." Chihiro interrupted her: "me too. I want to find her. Let's go together. "

Beiming Wan'er's smile is stiff. Why can't he understand people's words.

The way back is even more embarrassing.

The most difficult thing was that Beiming Wan'er saw the original road, standing he Lianyun crazy.

And his cold eyes on her and Chihiro.

"Not so." She murmured softly and was about to chase helianyun.

Chihiro grabbed her wrist: "it's unreasonable to chase other men in my clothes."

"You let go." Beiming Wan'er became angry, took off her clothes and quickly handed it to Chihiro.

Chihiro didn't answer. His eyes were cold. For a long time, he pinched her jaw and lifted it up.

"Beiming Wan'er, do you think the clothes I Qianxun wear are what women wear and take off if they want?"

"I don't want to wear it."

Chihiro looked at her and stared at he Lianyun wildly. He was fascinated and hooked, and a burst of unhappiness surged into his heart.