Chapter 91
After all, she didn't say this sentence.

Those clear eyes were not stained with half a speck of dust.Even though Luo Yingyue's heart was made of iron, she couldn't help but soften.

After a long time, she sighed faintly, resisting the bitterness in her heart, her eyes were indifferent, "Xuan, let it pass..."

Luo Yingxuan felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't say any more after all. After a long time, he said again, "Bei Tangfeng is not as simple as it seems on the surface, Yue'er, be careful."

"I will."

"Moon..."

"what?"

"Forget it, remember, Quyuan Fenghe, it's impossible to go back."

"Ah."

Luo Yingxuan held Luo Yingyue in his arms and did not let go for a long time. There was a long silence between the two of them, each other's thoughts were heavy.

After all, it was Luo Yingxuan who put her down from the horse, "If there is anything wrong, Luo Xiu will naturally tell me, you have to be good."

Luo Yingyue looked up at him who was riding on the horse. It had been a long time since he had seen him, and he was much haggard. The smile on his face seemed to have disappeared completely overnight.

Thousands of words, only a good word on the lips.

Luo Yingxuan rode his horse and galloped. Under the setting sun, his figure was thin and almost thin, which made Luo Yingyue's heart ache.

The moment those clean eyes turned their backs to Luo Yingyue, a thick fog filled them up.If it is possible, he will definitely take her away from all the right and wrong, find a quiet place, and give her a secluded and stable home.

It's a pity that the current him is a useless person, and he is no longer qualified to give her a lifetime of happiness.

Yue'er, Luo Yingxuan can only silently guard by your side in this life...

Luo Yingyue quietly watched his back as he rode away on the horse, raised her head, and forced tears to flow back to her heart.

……

Three days later, Beitangfeng received a letter.

The content of the letter is only a few numbers, "Ten Mile Slope in the east of the city, Concubine Tang."

The inscription is the familiar word "Oriental".

When Bei Tangfeng found Luo Yingyue on the ten-mile slope in the east of the city, Luo Yingyue was tied to a wooden stake in a weak state.

Beitangfeng clenched her fists slightly, and with a single strike of the sword, she pulled away the rope that was tightly binding her.

Luo Yingyue opened her eyes slightly, and a weary smile rose from the corner of her mouth, "My lord, you finally found Yingyue—"

Before the words fell, the whole person had passed out.

Bei Tangfeng's heart sank, and he hugged her horizontally in his arms, a few traces of murder were reflected in his bottomless eyes.

……

Tangwang Mansion, Tingxiang Courtyard.

"The poison that the concubine is suffering from is just loose tendons. You don't have to worry, you will wake up in two days at most." Murong Qing looked at Beitangfeng's face darker than the bottom of the pot, and said cautiously.

When He Lu heard what he said, her hanging heart fell to the ground.

What's more, Fu Que, the concubine disappeared for nine days, and the prince strictly blocked the news. People in Tang Wang's mansion were only allowed to enter, not to leave.She has no chance to get close to the emperor.

Seeing Luo Yingyue returned safely today, for some reason, I felt relieved.

Bei Tangfeng sat by the bed, looking at Luo Yingyue who was sleeping peacefully.

Her face was pale, her lips were a little chapped, and her arms were covered with bruises and strangle marks.

Every time those bottomless eyes found a wound on Luo Yingyue's body, they became colder again.

Luo Yingyue, how many people have you offended?

Either assassinated or kidnapped?
How many secrets do you have on your body?
He took her hand by accident, and gently applied the ointment prepared by Murong Qing onto Luo Yingyue's bruises.

(End of this chapter)

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