Chapter 248

Wen Xinlan has a sad face and a beautiful face full of loss. Qi Qi looks at Zhen Xiang and has a lonely voice. "Brother Zhen, is it true that if you make a mistake once, it's not worth forgiving?"

"..." Zhen Xiangmei picked it up and didn't speak,

Wen Xinlan smiled miserably and turned around. Her back was a little bleak, which made her more and more weak.

Zhen Xiang squints at her back, but she can't tell whether her loss is lonely, true or false.

Shaking his head, he was about to turn around. He looked at the end of his eyes and saw that the red dress at Jiashan was folded back, his eyelids jumped, and stood straight on the stone steps again. There were more eyebrows and helplessness.

When the red shadow came in, Zhen Xianglu's eyelids jumped again, "master...!"

His "teacher" was not big or small. He heard everything he should have heard.

Tuoba Yu turned his back to the door of the temple. His tall body trembled slightly. He was calm and didn't turn around, but his ears stood up slightly.

When Shen Zhiqiao saw Zhen Xiang at the door of the hall, he probably knew that someone must be inside.

Standing under the stone steps, the big eye glanced in and smiled politely at Zhen Xiang, "Zhen Da... Father-in-law, is the emperor there?"

Zhen Xiang looked at her thoughtfully from top to bottom. Her eyebrows were unconsciously frowned, her eyes were more despised, and her voice was not cold. "Master, what's wrong?"

"..." Shen Zhiqiao was stunned. He didn't understand why he suddenly changed his attitude.

Without much thought, he smiled and said, "I haven't seen Princess Qinghe go to the master's hall for many days. I don't know why?"

When I was going out, I still went back and brought a pair of human skin. I was afraid of meeting people I knew in the palace. It would be bad to frighten people if they thought they were ghosts in the daytime.

When Shen Zhiqiao spoke, he took two steps up the stone steps and looked quietly into the hall.

Zhen Xiang saw her face colder, so she blocked her left and right from seeing her.

"...." Shen Zhiqiao couldn't see around. He smoked and looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing his cold expression, Shen Zhiqiao picked his eyebrow. It was understood that he did it on purpose.

Zhen Xiang lowered her eyes and slightly covered her dislike. "Princess Qinghe is still good. When it's time to go to class, someone will send the princess there. Master doesn't have to worry."

"...." Shen Zhiqiao nodded and his eyes turned quickly. "When can Princess Qinghe come to class? Is she inside now? Can I see her?"

As he spoke, Shen Zhiqiao quickly moved to the right. As a result, he saw a tall figure standing at the door of the hall, with his back to her.

When she was happy, her action was faster than her thinking, and she had stepped out with one foot.

Zhen Ying Mi Mou, put out a hand to stop her, the voice line is much more cold, * "princess is not in the palace, please return!"

Shen Zhiqiao bit his lips and looked at him. After thinking about it, he still took back his feet. His eyes were sincere and no longer beat around the bush. He said directly, "father Zhen, I want to see the emperor. Can you please pass it on for me?"

She deliberately raised her voice when she spoke.

"..." Zhen Xiang looked at her for a while. In view of the fact that a certain emperor was inside, she must have heard the news outside. If it didn't pass now, it wouldn't make sense, so she said, "master, wait here."

Shen Zhiqiao nodded.

Watching him go in, the man still didn't turn around. She saw what Zhen Xiang said to him. After hearing this, he moved his posture as if he had returned to Zhen Xiang. Then Zhen Xiang nodded and came out.

Shen Zhiqiao frowned and looked at Zhen Xiang.

Zhen Xiang's mouth sank slightly. He narrowed his eyes and said, "master, please come back."

His words have explained everything.

He didn't see her?!

Shen Zhiqiao's eyes are red.

In addition to being stuffy, a surge of anger rushed to the forehead.

What the hell does this man want?!

Put her in the back hall and ignore her.

If... If you don't want her, can you speak frankly and generously? Without blinking her eyelids, she immediately packed up and left. It's best to take Qinghe away. The three of them live together.

What's so boring?!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Shen Zhiqiao became. He didn't say anything to Zhen Xiang. He turned angrily and left. After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and shouted to Zhen Xiang, "please tell the emperor that it's a long way to teach Princess Qinghe. I think I'm too weak to be a big responsibility. I ask the emperor to find another virtuous person... Let me out of the palace!"

Finish.

Standing in place, I took a few deep breaths. When I saw that someone was still indifferent, I was angry, "I'll go back to the temple to pack my bags and abdicate!"

Zhen Xiang yanked her mouth wildly and watched her leave with great momentum.

She, is she angry with him?!

Before he could digest what he saw in front of him, a dark wind blew from his back, which was urgent and strong. It hit his shoulder armor heavily and disappeared from his eyes in the blink of an eye.

The palace people who stood on both sides of the hall door were directly stiff in place by the movement and silence before and after.

Zhen Xiang slowly turns around in disbelief. Her pupils suddenly shrink. The hall is... Empty.

……

Shen Zhiqiao took advantage of his anger and walked very fast. He didn't know when his tears fell all over his face. He was afraid that others would see him. He raised his sleeve and rubbed fiercely. His eyes were red by her soon.

The mind is confused, the heart is also confused.

More afraid.

If he is really not going to want her, what should she do? Are you really leaving?!

At the thought of this possibility, she hurt and hurt all over.

When she walked back to the back hall, her eyes were swollen and tired. Holding the door frame, she was ready to sit on the threshold. A pair of long boots inlaid with gold appeared in front of her. The breath on her head was thick and strong, which can not be ignored.

Shen Zhiqiao's eyelids beat quickly and his heart jumped. He looked up.

The man standing in the door has a reddish face, thin beads on his forehead, Tight Sexy thin lips, strange nose and cold eyes.

She could even smell the thin smell of sweat from him, but it was charming.

He even got to the back hall before her

He tried to resist the impulse of rolling and boiling in his heart to hold him tightly.

Shen Zhiqiao's expression was faint. He ignored him directly, brushed past him and went straight to the inner room.

Tuoba turned his fist to resist hate, and his chest fluctuated sharply. I don't know whether it was because he was in time or because he was angry.

Feng's eyes were deep and narrowed as she passed by, watching her disappear at the door of the inner room.

The breathing between the nose was heavier. His whole body was like a straightened bow. He stood very straight and stared at the door without blinking, but he didn't go in.

As soon as Shen Zhiqiao entered the inner room, the light in his eyes burst out and lit up the whole room.

His face was full of moving joy. A mouth suppressed and suppressed, but the arc was always hanging on his mouth. He looked back slightly at the corners of his eyes, reached out and touched his face, and sat down beside the bronze mirror.

Tuoba Yu stood at the door all the time, but he didn't see someone coming out. He jumped in his heart.

Feng Mou half narrowed and couldn't help thinking that this damn woman wouldn't really be cleaning up the salute?!

The gums were creaking, and his eyes were red with anger. He couldn't help it. He took a long step and crossed over.

The pace was deliberately light. If it was, if it was really what he thought, he had to... Peel her!

Shen Zhiqiao stood in front of the bronze mirror, patted his face nervously, looked down at the corset lining pulled down by her, and his face was burning.

He took a deep breath and another one, and then turned around.

Before one foot had time to step out, he was stunned by the man standing at the door. His face was steamed again. He stammered, "you, when did you come in, when did you come in?"