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Within Little Xuan.

Looking up, it was an ice pond full of gentian flowers. A gentle breeze was blowing, stirring the gentian flowers.

Both of them sat at the same table, looking at each other speechlessly.

Lu Shaoheng poured a small cup of wine for Kui Xue. When the palace maid who brought the wine saw his color, she withdrew. Lu Shaoheng made a gesture of 'please' as he watched her raise her wine cup and drink it.

"When I was young, royal father told me that humans were inherently evil, and that kindness and gentleness were hypocritical masks. But aren't people all hypocrites? " Lu Shaoheng raised his cup and swirled the liquid within it, before gulping it down, "Imperial Father also said that being kind to others is equivalent to being cruel to yourself. So, royal father has never been good to us. "

Lu Shaoheng poured another glass of wine for Kui Xue.

He pulled up his sleeve, revealing the scars on his arm, the countless scars.

Lu Hongqiao felt that Lu Shaoheng wasn't like him at all, so he didn't like him at all. Adding to the fact that Liu was once Lu Zixu's woman, Lu Hongqiao has been brooding over this matter. Every time he developed a new poison, he would use Lu Shaoheng to test it out. Later on, in order to protect himself, Lu Shaoheng learned to develop all kinds of poisons and antidotes. In those painful memories, he understood one thing. Rather than letting others suffer, it was better to let others suffer.

"Before, I heard from the people in the palace that my royal father really loved my mother, but I could not feel that kind of love at all." Lu Shaoheng was holding the wine cup in his hand. Suddenly, he exerted some strength and crushed the cup. The porcelain piece pierced into Lu Shaoheng's skin. Baili Xiang Xue slightly frowned, looking at the scarlet red liquid seeping out of his hand. The colors mixed with the strong liquor gave off a sweet smell.

Kui Xue stood up, wanting to treat his wounds. Just as she stood up, a wave of dizziness hit her and she sat down again, feeling something was wrong. She looked up and saw Lu Shaoheng's smiling face swaying in front of her.

Lu Shaheng's voice lingered in his ears, "If you're tired, then go to sleep."

"In the wine …" Lu Shaoheng's vision went black, and he fell down on the table, falling into a deep slumber …

The water rippled and emitted a light sound. The clear fragrance of green bamboo drifted from the wind, penetrating the heart. The sunlight shone through the clouds and onto a lonely boat.

The woman lying on the small boat wore a red dress. She rested her head on the thigh of another man and fell into a deep sleep. The man stroked her smooth hair and ran his hand across her cheek.

The woman felt the warmth of the sun as her eyes slowly opened, trembling.

When she clearly saw her surroundings and the person in front of her, Baili Yu Xue inadvertently woke up, and hastily sat up beside Lu Shaoheng.

"Where is this place?" asked Kui Xue as she looked at the unfamiliar environment.

"It's a paradise, just the two of us." Lu Shaoheng reached out his hand and drew a shallow mark in the water. He picked up the bamboo leaves and held them between his fingers.

"A paradise? Why are you here? " Mo Li and Mo Li looked at the lush green bamboo surrounding them, and their hearts were filled with uneasiness.

Looking up, the sky looked washed and blue. There was a light boat floating on the water, and under the water were swimming fish and floating aquatic plants.

In the distance, a pavilion stood in the middle of the water, like a fairyland.

"In here, I am only Lu Shaoheng, not the Emperor. Would you like to spend a few days with me as an ordinary person? "It'll be fine in a few days." Lu Shaoheng pursed his lips on the water drops stained bamboo leaves, causing a melodious melody to fill the air.

Kui Xue did not say anything, but just nodded and said one word, "Ok."

Lu Shaoheng put down the bamboo leaves on the side of his lower lip, revealing a faint smile.

Thus, in the past few days, besides walking around, they would also be tasting tea and playing chess in the attic.

Lu Shaoheng didn't like to talk, and Baili Kuangxue also didn't like to talk. When the two of them were together, they had truly been silent the entire time, only knowing that the other was by their side.

"It's your turn." Lu Shaoheng raised his eyes and looked at the fragrant snow. Baili Kui Xue looked at the chess card, pondered, and then played a white chess piece. Lu Shao smiled, put down a black piece of paper, looked up at her, and said, "You've lost."

Kui Xue sighed, and lost again.

"You can't win against me." There seemed to be other words hidden within Lu Shaoheng's words. Mo Qianxue looked at his unfathomable smile, and felt a lingering fear in her heart. She didn't know what this man wanted to do.

"Another plate." Baili Xiang Xue started to pack up her chess pieces, she didn't believe that she would never be able to beat him. But as it turned out, she had not won against him until nightfall.

"Think carefully about how you're going to do it, I'll go relieve myself." As Lu Shaoheng spoke, he got up and walked out of the house. As he passed by the incense burner, he placed something on the armrest. He didn't see the Hundred Miles of Fragrance and was instead thinking about how to use the chess piece next.

A strange fragrance spread throughout the room. Mo Juanxue felt that this smell was very fragrant, but she didn't know where it came from.

"What smell?" The sweet snow of the hundred li was somewhat concerned, and began to search for the direction of the smell. She stopped by the incense burner on the table and was about to open it when the door opened.

Baili Kui Xue who raised her eyes was stunned.

Xie Zimo walked in, wearing a black robe. He looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.

"Zimo?" Kui Xue hastily pulled Xie Zi Mo into the room, then closed the door and bolted it.

Xie Zimo frowned.

"Zimo, how did you find this place?" Where did Lu Shaoheng go? "

Xie Zimo slowly raised his hand and pulled out the hair hairpin from the fragrant snow-white hair of a hundred li away. His long hair flowed down like water. Xie Zimo kissed her lips without explanation, pushing her towards the bed step by step …

The next day.

Light poured in through the attic, lighting up everything. The fragrant snow within a hundred li was awakened by the warm sunlight as she turned her body to look at the people around her.

The familiar yet unfamiliar side of her face caused her to tremble all over as she suddenly woke up.

The person lying beside her wasn't Xie Zimo, it was Lu Shaoheng!

Kui Xue pulled the blanket back and shrank, while Lu Shaoheng slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at her. "Disappointed to see me?"

"What did you do to me?"

"The Queen Mother wants me to pay attention to you." Lu Shaoheng turned his face to the side and looked at Baili Kuangxue, sneering: "I really didn't expect that person to be Xie Zimo."

"Was the fragrance yesterday drugged by you?"

"That's right." Lu Shaheng's expression became gloomy. He got up, grabbed Baili Xueyi's wrist, and pressed her neck against the wall, "Do you remember I asked you this before, if I gave up the world, would you be willing to come with me?"

The sweet snow from 100 li away trembled, not knowing what Lu Shaoheng wanted to say.

"Do you really think I don't know your identity? A hundred miles of fragrant snow! Princess of the He Yu clan! Do you think I don't know Jing Er is your servant girl? Do you think I don't know that Yu Jing is Mu Jingshu? Do you think I don't know anything just because I don't say anything? I let Mu Jingshu leave so that I could keep your heart, but you chose Xie Zimo and chose to betray me! "

"I have betrayed you. Thus, if you wish to kill me, then do it." Baili Xiang Xue closed her eyes, waiting for her hand to tighten around her neck. However, when her acupoints were sealed, she carelessly opened her eyes and rolled her eyes as she looked at the man in front of her.

"I won't kill you, but you can forget about meeting Xie Zimo!" Lu Shaoheng sneered, "Do you know why I hate wasps? Because in three days, Xie Zimo will join the three kingdoms to attack the city. He wants to inform you, sweet and fragrant snow from a hundred li away! "

"When did you know my identity?" Baili Xiang Xue looked at the cruel man in front of her.

"After Lu Liuchuan appeared." He put some food aside, dressed in his clothes, got off the bed, and said coldly: "If Xie Zimo attacks the Liu country, and if I die, Xie Zimo will never find you. But if I came back to find you, heh, then your Xie Zimo probably has already gone to hide in the Underworld. "

"Lu Shaoheng, if you dare to kill Xie Zimo, I won't let you off!" Fifty miles of fragrant snow's warning didn't make Lu Shaoheng stop in his tracks.

The door closed, cutting off that resolute back. Mo Juyi Xue watched as that person left, sinking into a despair she had never felt before …

Outside the palace, clamoring and clamoring could be heard. The Emperor of Anduo, the Emperor of the Heavenly Imperial Empire and the Emperor of Dai Ning, had arrived, and the army behind them was overflowing.

The person riding in front was Prime Minister Xie Zimo, the former Crown Prince of the Liu Dynasty. He rode with his sword in hand and wore silver armor. Behind him, an infantry unit was waving the Xie flag, the drummers were beating the drums, and a group of soldiers were carrying wooden stakes as they rammed against the palace gates.

Standing on the palace wall, Lu Shaoheng looked down at them. He took a step back, and a line of archers followed him, starting to drop the rocket.

An Yan was sitting in the palanquin with the red veil covering it, easily avoiding the arrows that were shooting at her. "Charge!" As the horse galloped past them, Brashen and Lin Xuan blocked with their swords. Xie Zimo raised his sword high into the air and shouted, "Charge!"

The palace door was slammed open, the soldiers shouted loudly, and Xie Zimo's army surged in.

The soldiers who had rushed out of the palace door had become one with them, and the soldiers from the other countries had made their way into the palace.

Lu Shaoheng, who was sitting inside the hall and sipping his tea, seemed to be deaf to the fighting outside. He quietly stared at the dark green liquid in the cup, and the figure reflected in it.

"Come out." He said coldly. Liuchuan, who was sitting on the crossbeam, jumped down. With a flash of his cold dagger, he landed on Lu Shaoheng's neck. But Lu Shaoheng didn't care in the slightest. He calmly took a sip of tea.

"Royal brother, why did you draw your sword and confront your elder brother?"

"Where did you get her?" Liu Chuan's eyes were filled with a biting cold killing intent. He was a little worried about the sweet snow, so he sneaked into the palace to find her, only to discover that she was not in the palace.

"If you have the ability, then kill me. This way, you won't be able to find her for the rest of your lives." Lu Shaoheng snorted with laughter, his laughter carrying a hint of ridicule.

Liu Chuan was flustered and exasperated, but he did not make a move.

"Puuu —" Liuchuan suddenly felt a dull feeling in his chest, and then, a sweet fishy smell overflowed from his throat.

The dagger fell to the ground. Liu Chuan held onto his throbbing heart and retreated.

Lu Shaoheng snorted with laughter, got up, and walked around him.

"When did you poison it?" Liu Chuan retreated one step at a time, looking at the approaching Lu Shaoheng.

"When I said my goodbyes that day, I was giving you a toast." Lu Shaoheng sneered, pinched his fingers, and said, "From the time you were poisoned until now, you still have five days to live."

A casual smile, with a fatal charm. The fragrance in the hall was a type of poison, and to someone like Liuchuan who was poisoned, it was a fatal catalyst.

The sharp arrow pierced through the paper door, and the flying shuttle flew in.

Inside the main hall, Lu Shaoheng and Liuchuan were dodging at an extremely fast speed, hiding behind a vermillion wooden pillar.

The noise from outside broke through the silence, and the arrows that kept flying in were like the rain of the golden age.

A pitch-black figure broke through the window, leaving behind Liuchuan, who was unable to chase after the figure due to the severe pain in his chest.

In the wide open square, everyone who was supposed to come had arrived.

Lu Shaoheng looked at the hesitating Lin Xuan through the crowd and laughed at himself. Since he had chosen to leave, why did he return with such an expression? An Yan was the same as before, smiling like peach blossoms. Unfortunately, they were no longer the same old 'them'.

The sleeping wild lion, Xie Zimo, had finally awakened.

Lu Shaoheng sneered, looking at every familiar face here.

Lu Shaoheng threw out a long sword and caught it with his hand.

A cold light flashed as the scabbard fell to the ground.

Xie Zimo took out his long sword, took off the heavy armor, and stood in confrontation with Lu Shaoheng, their clothes flapping in the wind.