chapter 37
In close proximity, He Lianqing clamped the Fenshui thorn with his bare hands, as soon as his inner strength came out, Xie Monian's mouth ached, he immediately threw away the Fenshui thorn, turned around and raised his hand to melt his palm, his palm was like a blade and slashed at An Zixun.

He Lianqing expected him to do this, he flicked his long sleeves, wrapped around Xie Mo Nian's wrists to defuse his hands.

Xie Monian has always been vicious in his attacks, and he must succeed in killing the one he wants to kill, so he tried his best.

"elder brother!"

"Get out of the way!" he snapped.

"She is my princess, brother, you can't kill her." He Lianqing stood in front of him, knowing Xie Mo Nian's temper.

"Princess? Lord Qing, you are out of your mind, you actually married An Zongbai's daughter, do you know that An Zongbai and Bei Yan have a blood feud!"

His eyes were cold, and he looked at An Zixun viciously, like a poisonous snake.

"This was decided by the mother and concubine before she was alive." He raised the dragon chant bracelet in his hand, "This is the engagement token."

Xie Mo Nian was silent for a while, he had seen this pair of dragon and phoenix bracelets before, and they belonged to his aunt, but why did his aunt decide for He Lianqing's wife to be An Zongbai's daughter?
"Auntie is confused." Xie Mo Nian squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"I can't disobey my concubine's decision."

"My aunt chose her for you. If you can't do anything, then I will do it. Even if you go to hell after death, Xie Monian will bear it alone!" He couldn't let it go, he couldn't forget the 20 years of blood feud.

"You can't kill her!" He Lianqing's expression changed.

Xie Mo Nian sneered, looked at He Lianqing's aunt's face, lowered his voice and said, "Why not? An Zongbai sneaked into Beiyan back then, and for three years he tried every means to get close to his aunt in order to gain her trust. As a congratulatory gift for my aunt and his wedding, what did he do? He brought your good father into Beiyan, and forced my relatives to death. Helian Yufeng. Lord Qing, I don't care about your family affairs, but I am from Beiyan, and I will never forget that period of family hatred and country hatred for Xie Monian!"

With hatred in his eyes, Xie Mo Nian's eyes were red with blood. He gradually became ignorant of He Lianqing's obstruction, and both of them shot vigorously.He Lianqing didn't want to hurt him, but she had to keep on guard against his ultimate moves.

The mother concubine once said that Xie Mo Nian was the most talented person she had ever seen, plus he had traveled abroad for many years and was involved in various martial arts. In the past few days when He Lianqing returned to the palace, Xie Mo Nian specially taught him.

Now, judging from the level of martial arts, they are evenly matched. The only winner is that he possesses the Three Lives Gu, which can suppress Xie Monian here.

Injured by He Lianqing, Xie Mo Nian covered the wound and stopped panting.

"You have to protect her?" He asked coldly.

"Brother, I'm sorry." He Lianqing said lightly.

"Well, don't let me see her alone, otherwise I won't care about her identity, and you won't have time to stop her!" Xie Mo Nian squinted at the sleeping man, his eyes were gloomy and unclear, and he turned to him. Disappeared in the moonlight.

An Zixun slept on her side without moving a bit, the sounds just now didn't seem to wake her up.He Lianqing came over and leaned over to grab her in his arms.

He carried her back to the dormitory, put her on the bed, and then slept next to her with his clothes on, "An Zixun." He whispered softly in her ear.

She didn't respond, only the slight sound of breathing.

"Beiyan Wang's son was still born in the world, and now you are one of the few insiders. Xie Monian has always kept his word. No one he wants to kill will survive. He will definitely wait for you to order On that day, if you walk half a step away from this king and meet him again, then no one will be able to save you."

He finished speaking slowly, pulled the brocade quilt for her, and then lay quietly beside her until dawn before getting up and leaving.

Hearing the footsteps going away outside, An Zixun opened his eyes, turned his stiff body and sat up.

She knew that He Lianqing was cautious and sensitive, as careful as dust, and it was really not easy to deceive him.

She drank a lot, but she was not so drunk that she passed out.

Being watched by He Lianqing in the palace, she couldn't run out no matter what, let alone take A Duan with her.

It's useless to get angry with him, he won't make up, and won't let her go.What excuse did she have to make He Lianqing agree to take her out?

She has thought about it many times, but no matter what the reason is, according to He Lianqing's personality, the first condition is that he must go with him!
After the last time, they were in a cold war, so she asked Ji Yunshang to teach her Beiyan folk songs, just to see if He Lianqing would come over after hearing it.

What I never expected was...

She became one of the few people who knew the secret of Prince Beiyan's existence, and was sworn to kill her by that lunatic Xie Mo Nian.

He couldn't take a step away from He Lianqing. Before that lunatic man appeared, He Lianqing was probably ready to reveal her identity long ago.

Leaving him is a dead end, if you don't want to die, you have to obediently stay by his side.This step of He Lianqing cut off all her escape routes.

Unless An Zixun doesn't want to live anymore, she will live under his protection for the rest of her life!

It's really clever, she hates it so much!
After thinking about it, she vaguely heard the conversation between them while pretending to be asleep, and An Zongbai's name was mentioned. It was Dad who led the army to destroy Beiyan.

Beiyan's son-in-law is still alive, which means that he must find An's family for revenge.She suddenly thought of something and was shocked in her heart.

Concubine Ying was subjugated because of her father, so why did she marry Helian Qing?

Listening to the conversation between He Lianqing and Xie Mo Nian, He Lian Qing should know about these past events, he refused to let her go, and then used Xie Mo Nian's threat to keep her by his side, what is this man thinking?
At the end of the year, cold.

An Zixun stayed in the palace all the time, she believed that Xie Monian would wait for her to kill her when she was alone, and if she didn't want to die, she would stay by Helianqing's side, at least she was safe in this palace.

On the eve of New Year's Eve, according to the palace rules, she was going to enter the palace with He Lianqing, and I heard that the queen who had been eating fast and praying in the deep palace for many years would also show her face.

The birth mother of the crown prince and the eldest daughter of important ministers of the three dynasties, when Helian Yufeng was young and competing for the throne with her brothers, she assisted and advised her.

Since the death of Concubine Ying, she has been living in the inner courtyard of the deep palace all year round. As a queen, she no longer manages the affairs of the harem, and rarely sees those women who are newly brought into the palace, like half a monk.

Now the Empress Palace of Western Chu is managed by concubine Shu Xiaoluan on her behalf.

Dressing up in the mirror, He Lianqing sent Li Shen to inform her early in the morning to enter the palace immediately.

"Miss, let's wear this one. I'll see the emperor and queen during the Chinese New Year. Let's celebrate it." A Duan searched for a long time, and found a complete set of palace attire for her. The first-class Huzhou weaving and dyeing, exquisite handmade colors and patterns can be seen everywhere.

They were all the clothes that Helianqing ordered her to send, and she put them all in the bottom of the box. She was used to wearing simple and comfortable clothes. Although these dresses were good, they inevitably felt a bit cumbersome, and An Zixun seldom wore them.

"It's been changed." She said calmly, her eyes fell on the box in her hand, her heart moved slightly, she reached out and took out the things inside and stared at it in a daze.

A Duan saw that it was getting late, and the lady was not in a hurry.Suddenly seeing what An Zixun was holding in her hand, her eyes lit up, and she was busy looking for a set of clothes.

"This must look good."

An Zixun didn't care about A Duan's happy expression, seeing that it was getting late, she asked A Duan to help her dress up.

"Will you wear this one?" A Duan asked, seeing An Zixun finally nodded after thinking for a while, she was even more happy to take it and put it on the top of her bun for her. "If Miss shows her original appearance, no one in the palace today can match her." A Duan sighed in admiration.

After coming to the palace for more than half a year, the lady was drunk that night, it was the first time that Ah Duan saw the prince take care of the lady like that.

She was afraid of He Lianqing, and she rarely saw him get along well with the young lady. She was not used to the sudden change at first, but these days, the prince came back here from time to time, and the number of stays was not many, but she no longer saw the young lady and the prince tit for tat. .

"Let's go." An Zixun got up and walked out, and A Duan hurriedly followed.

A carriage was prepared outside the palace, and today the palace can bring all the female relatives with them. An Zixun saw two carriages prepared outside the door from a distance, and there was also a lady in pale pink like a delicate flower standing beside He Lianqing. He spoke softly, bowing his head and smiling from time to time.

Naturally, Helian Xiao also arrived early, he has not married a wife yet, and he is leaning aside boredly alone, An Zixun didn't see the girl Mu Mian, and heard from A Duan that she voluntarily returned to the office because of the Wangjianglou incident last time. service room.

"My lord, my concubine is here." A Duan spoke in a high voice from afar, and the group of people who were waiting outside the door looked towards them.

When He Lianqing turned around to look, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes darkened slightly when he saw An Zixun approaching.

The purple satin jacket was close-fitting, with a pleated skirt of the same color, and the neck of the jacket was covered with white fox fur. Her complexion was fair, with a little rouge on her cheeks.

A head of black, thick, ground-length hair was loosely tied in a bun, and the pearl hairpin at the top moved with her steps, giving off a soft luster.

Speaking of which, An Zixun is not beautiful, she looks pretty at best, this set of clothes is simple, the care is the pure white fox fur on the neckline, the purple is coquettish with the white fox fur, her eyes are thick and graceful, and she is naturally charming. Like style/feeling.

Moving with the wind, her sleeves fluttered slightly, like a fluttering butterfly, just like that, silently broke into his eyes.

As if back to the day when we first met in the Golden Luan Palace, An Zixun with a beautiful figure.

"My lord has been waiting for a long time." She stood beside He Lianqing, and he had been watching her slightly since just now.

"Sister Wangfei." Hua Qianyou was still smiling innocently and harmlessly.

"Qianyou, let's go." He Lianqing looked away, he helped Hua Qianyou into the carriage, put it on the curtain, walked past An Zixun to another carriage, and waited for her.

An Zixun was obedient, and when she saw He Lianqing reaching out to support her, the corners of her lips curled into a chuckle, before his hand reached, she lifted the corner of her skirt and jumped up by herself, avoiding him swiftly and quietly.

"Thank you, my lord, my concubine dare not bother you." She said softly with her head down, not caring whether He Lianqing would go crazy after waiting, she lifted the curtain of the car and went in.

She had to rely on his protection to avoid being killed by Xie Monian for the time being. It's not that An Zixun couldn't bear it, but it was impossible for her to get along with Helianqing in peace and stability.

"You don't want to be with me, why are you getting into the carriage so quickly? Are you really scared?" He Lianqing asked playfully, leaning on her side as soon as she came in.

Xie Mo Nian was really angry at the time, but he was a man of measure, and he would not kill An Zixun again in the palace.

It's rare that An Zixun didn't go out after that. He sometimes went to see her, and this girl's temper also restrained a little. When he sometimes got angry and deliberately teased her, she could not hold back her anger.

He Lianqing didn't like her half-smile look, emotion was a luxury for him, but he wanted to see on An Zixun's face that she was genuinely happy.

"You don't want to see me, then go down, I'm afraid Mrs. Hua is waiting for you to visit." An Zixun folded her legs and shrank herself in a corner, trying not to get close to He Lianqing.

The way Helianqing looked at her just now made her feel weird, as if, as if she was standing naked in front of him without any clothes on.

"Do you want me to go over?" He leaned forward a little bit, she was avoiding him, she was always there, keeping a distance from him.

"I just want my lord not to get too close to me, okay?" This guy went too far, she was already in the corner, and he gave up such a big space to him, but he still leaned towards her step by step.

He Lianqing simply leaned against her side, "No way."

"There is an agreement between us, the prince has forgotten it." She couldn't bear it.

He Lianqing suddenly sneered after hearing this, "Isn't it just not to touch you? An Zixun, has this king touched you now?" He squinted her eyes with a careless coldness, "I really want to, you run away not drop."

As he spoke, he held out his hand towards her.

An Zixun immediately waved his hand to stop her, but he didn't know that he was waiting for her to fight back, so he held her palm and watched her eyes widen, unable to break free.

"Let go!" She didn't know what He Lianqing was thinking?

"What do you think if you don't let me go?" He looked at her eyes that were about to get angry, and changed his meek and virtuous appearance just now. This is the real An Zixun.

It suddenly occurred to him that when he went hunting when he was very young, his concubine gave him a rabbit to play with. The seemingly docile little thing was finally made angry by him and bit him firmly.

It was very painful, and the blood couldn't stop flowing. He couldn't imagine that such a cute little thing could be so angry when angry. He Lianqing learned from now on not to be easily fooled by the appearance.

It's the same for An Zixun, or other people like this.

He stretched out his hand and hugged the woman who tried his best to endure and sat on his lap.

An Zixun took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and growled at him, "Helian Qing!"

"You said you were not allowed to touch you, and you didn't say you were not allowed to hug you. Why are you angry, An Zixun?" He suppressed a smile, "Do you want me to explain the different meanings to me of touching you and holding you?"

When approaching An Zixun, Helianqing seemed to be familiar with the faint fragrance of her body. Every time he hugged her, the feeling it gave him was very subtle.

"Did you do it on purpose, Helian Qing, I don't care what you want to play now, this is in a carriage, and you're going to the palace soon, you'd better restrain yourself, otherwise it would be embarrassing for you, Prince Qing, and my princess I don't mind being with you!"

The frivolous and rude way he spoke made An Zixun clenched his fists.

In response to her body's sudden tense and stiff reaction, and her flushed cheeks, He Lianqing's eyes were deep, and she lowered her head and slowly approached her cheeks, her warm breath caressing her skin.

"Oh, the princess knows what the king wants?" He smiled wickedly, and pinched her cheek habitually, the soft and delicate touch, which he hadn't touched for several days, made him miss it a little.

The closest thing they've ever done, he knows how wonderful she is.

"No matter what I think about you, I'm not interested in knowing, and I don't want to be crazy with you!" She gave He Lianqing a white look, turned her face away, her cheeks were burning red.

However, he persevered and turned her cheek to face her. Seeing that her face was flushed, Helianqing's eyes were deep, and the voice rushed into the ear, "I want to kiss you."

He Lianqing slid his fingertips under her chin, lifted his fingertips lightly, his face was very close, and a faint ambergris lingered around her nose.When he stared at her, his originally coquettish double pupils were radiant, and something she couldn't see clearly surged in the depths of the pupils, and her appearance was also reflected there.

I have to admit that his pupils are fatally attractive to her, and her gaze seems to pass through thousands of years, the past dusted by time.

There was a thunder in her ears, and it exploded sharply and fiercely into her ears. The tip of her heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp weapon. Almost at the same time that Helianqing lowered her head to kiss her, An Zixun turned her head and staggered his lips, suddenly The pain made her frown and she fell into Helianqing's arms.

Immediately, she was hugged tightly by a pair of arms, and the voice was mellow and lingering, "Afraid of thunder?"

It was rare for He Lianqing to look at her weak appearance, shivering slightly in his arms.

She pressed her heart and couldn't stop panting, as if there was an image shaking in front of her eyes amidst the thunder, for a very short moment, the image disappeared, and the pain in her heart disappeared immediately.

"Don't be afraid, I've heard anything louder and scarier than this." She put her palm on Helianqing's chest and pushed him away, raised her head and said calmly, "The last time I left the palace, there was heavy rain, lightning and thunder. ."

He frowned, knowing which time An Zixun was talking about.

(End of this chapter)

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