Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 260

Xiyan's face turned pale suddenly, her eyes widened, she looked at Hongyu with a serious expression, she bit her lips tightly, and it took a long time before she uttered a few words: "Why do you say this again?"

That voice was faintly trembling.

Hongyu laughed twice, and helped Xiyan to lie down: "Look, you can't leave him at all. I just mentioned it verbally, and you can't stand it. Why bother?" Why is it that a smart and thorough person can't figure this out? Isn't that asking for guilt? Yan Yan, it's because you are willing to let go. If that person refuses, do you think you can escape? You owe him a favor , you are destined to be inseparable in this life."

Hongyu put on a clean quilt again, and carefully covered Xiyan: "Don't think too much, you are tired, go to rest early."

Xi Yan lay sideways on the bed, feeling much more comfortable, and slowly closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes trembling violently, her brows were deeply furrowed and wrinkled unevenly.

Hongyu moved a stool, sat down on the side of the bed, stretched out her hand to brush her hair behind her head, wishing to smooth the wrinkles between her eyebrows, after a long time, until Hongyu thought that Xi Yan had fallen asleep , when she was about to get up and go out, Xiyan on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, staring wide, her originally clear eyes were full of tangles, like a person drowning in the deep sea, confused and struggling.

"Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

Hongyu's voice was soft, and the music between her eyebrows brought a bit of weariness.

Xiyan's long eyelashes trembled, the candles flickered, the room was filled with dark yellow light, she was very fragile, she bit her lips tightly, and asked suddenly: "Hongyu, do you think I should forgive him?" ?”

Hongyu couldn't help pulling in the hand holding the quilt, the smile on her face was a little stiff, under the dim light, that smile was really uglier than crying: "Is there any other choice besides forgiving him? "

Xi Yan held her mouth shut, turned her head to the side, and did not speak.

"If he treats you sincerely, it is naturally forgivable. He has caused you so much suffering. This time, no matter what you say, you can't let him pass the test casually. Don't you know how to face it? Wait until you have enough courage to talk about it, this period of time should make him tangled up."

Xiyan turned around again, pursed her lips slightly, looked at the unremarkable ceiling, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "Really?"

Hong Yu nodded, and shook the quilt for her: "You are tired too, don't think too much, go to rest early."

Xiyan nodded: "Aren't you coming up to sleep together?"

Hongyu was flattered, with a flowery smile on her face, she shook her head lightly: "You have an injury on your body, it's inconvenient, when you recover from your injury, you must hug me to sleep, you haven't hugged me for a long, long, long time Me, I almost don’t know what it’s like.”

The last sentence is full of reminiscence and confusion.

In the Qingyu Building of Dongchen Mansion, glazed lamps are hung high, brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

The room is spacious and bright, and it is filled with priceless treasures and antiques. The luminous pearls are shining brightly, revealing exquisite luxury everywhere.

"How's it going?"

Xia Chen stood at the window, dressed in a purple brocade dress inlaid with gold, standing with his hands behind his back, looking up at the dark night sky with his delicate peach blossom eyes, the beautiful pink color was stained with layers of gloom, making it dull.

"When the subordinate rushed away, the Seventh Princess had already been taken away."

Xia Chen, who was standing with his hands behind his back, turned around suddenly, with a look of shock in his eyes: "Do you know who rescued him?"

The man in black kneeling on the ground clasped his fists and shook his head: "I don't know, the person who has been following the seventh princess has also cut off news from us."

"Go down first, send more people to investigate the identity of those people."

Who did this thing, and who is this mysterious force behind her?Prince's?Impossible, he probably doesn't know about it now, Master Guoshi?

Xia Chen walked to the window, looked at the candles flickering in the dark night, and sighed softly, did he really love and hate?After all, he couldn't be cruel enough to let Xia Junchi completely destroy him.

There are so many women in the world. Although most of those people's admiration is due to his appearance and background, there are also some who treat each other with sincerity. How can that woman's lies be worthy of his sincerity?But in this world, there is only one Mo Xiyan like this. To marry such a woman who treats her life like this is a fool, and that will be happier than he is now.

The man in black kneeling on the ground had just stepped out of the door and hadn't left the Qingyu Tower when a figure flashed in front of him, like the wind, as fast as lightning. Above, the light of the knife flashed, looking at the person who was also dressed in black in front of him, his eyes were wide open, he seemed to be a little unbelievable, the speed was so fast, the knife was so fast, the opening was not finished, and blood splattered everywhere , He only heard a bang, and he immediately vomited blood, and fell to the ground.

"who is it?"

Xia Chen heard the commotion outside, turned around quickly, and rushed over, the candles in the room were extinguished in an instant, the night pearls in the four directions of east, west, north and south were shining brightly, and white lights suddenly appeared, and all black things could be seen clearly.

The wind swayed in front of him, Xia Chen was taken aback, leaned back in a hurry, barely dodged, looked at the blue silk that fell on the ground, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, the Dongchen Mansion was heavily guarded, he went in and out as if no one was there He doesn't believe that these people in front of him are all idiots. There is only one reason, the people in front of him are too strong.

Xia Chen turned around quickly, his eyes were not flustered, he glanced around, but he didn't find anyone there, but the black hair on the ground would not lie, everything just now was not an illusion, someone sneaked into Dongchen Mansion with unknown purpose.

"Who is it, don't show up quickly!"

The tone of a strong command.

"Don't put the prince in front of me, you are not qualified yet."

With a cold and hard voice, with indescribable contempt, white awns poured out, and a man in black night clothes suddenly appeared in front of Xia Chen, his face was covered with gauze, only showing a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, full of bright red, As if soaked in blood, it was murderous, like a devil who came to take his life from hell.

"Xia Chen."

The man in black stretched out his right hand, and struck towards Xia Chen's neck like an eagle's claw. Although Xia Chen has learned poetry and songs since he was a child, his skills are also the best among all the princes. Defense, self-protection skills are naturally necessary. He has been entrusted with public expectations since he was a child. In addition to the riding and archery learned by the court, Concubine Li also specially invited someone to teach him martial arts. Although he is not as good as those masters, he has the ability to dodge It is very accessible indeed.

(End of this chapter)