The demon queen seduces the cold emperor

Chapter 340 Dark Night Thoughts, Qianli Visits

The wind in the dark night blows the messy hair, the clothes flutter, and the armor makes intermittent noises under the dancing of the cold wind. The wine in his throat has a pungent taste, burning his nerves, as if flowing through his limbs Hundreds of bones, gradually devouring the remaining consciousness in the brain.

All around, there was silence.

Every step, there were soldiers standing guard, but no one made the slightest sound to disturb him.

Lu Feiyang and He Ling left because he was driven away in his cold anger, not because he became unkind, not because he forgot the brotherhood, and not because he was narrow-minded and couldn't tolerate people who learned their mistakes and changed them. , all because he was deeply saddened.

The road ahead is long, and the future is even less bright. In fact, what is the so-called future after losing the one you love?Founding Marshal?The right to be under one person and over ten thousand people?Or, leave a name in the annals of history and be admired by future generations?These... were he ever looking forward to?
The winner is a hero, the loser is a hero, in this world, who will die, in fact, he doesn't care at all, no matter what it is, he is destined to suffer for a lifetime, just because of that one person, if they are not on the opposite side at this moment , if they can go back to the past, live and die together, live happily, and die without regret... It's a pity that they can't go back, and meet her for the first time in Laoxing Hutong in the capital after a long absence. Fate, it's gone...

She lied to him and Li Chengfeng, what about Wang Daren, what about breaking up with the Eighth Prince, what about being married, all lies, ruthless lies, the man she identified, from beginning to end, was the same one, and now, she was about to confront him man of!
There was excitement in his body. Yes, ever since he got the news that Mu Tianqing was the Eighth Prince, he was looking forward to the day when his real opponent would be the man who took away his beloved woman. He thought, between them The duel between the two will definitely be very exciting, for the world, for the beauty, a real fight to the death!
On that day, will there be her shadow in the shadow of swords and swords?If he loses, how will she smile alluringly?If he wins, how will she choose? His childhood sweetheart for 15 years, he watched her grow up, watched her grow from a yellow-haired girl to a slim girl, and always thought that he was the person who understood her best in the world, but he never knew that he was just a dream come true to her...

Lifting the jug in his hand, he raised his head and poured the transparent liquid into his throat. The pungent stimulation made Xiao Ruoyun's nose sour, and cowardly bright things rolled out of his eyes. He was unwilling to just cry like this , So, I poured all the pot of wine, forgetting that this is a military camp, forgetting that the enemy army may attack at any time, and he is still the commander of the three armies... I just want to be intoxicated at this moment, drunk, awake, and forget all the scars... …

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Eight Princes Mansion.

After lunch, someone suddenly visited. When Yan Yu reported Duan Jinchu back and forth, she was taken aback. She couldn't believe it and confirmed it three times in a row, only to realize that she had heard correctly. The person who came to visit her was definitely Xiang Xu Miss Fu—Xu Qianli!

"Ma'am, if you don't want to see Miss Xu, I will just refuse you!" Yan Yu guessed while looking at Duan Jinchu's expression.

"Hey, no, no, I was so surprised, I couldn't react at the moment!" Duan Jinchu came back to his senses, and quickly waved his hands and said, "You said Miss Xu came to see me, what is she going to do?"

"This... I don't know this slave!" Yan Yu hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said.

Duan Jinchu hesitated for a while, "Then, invite her to come, I'll wait for her in the flower hall."

"Yes, I'll invite you, servant!" Yan Yu bowed his hands and withdrew.

In the flower hall, Duan Jinchu saw Xu Qianli in a purple dress, sitting on a flower chair, sitting quietly, her face was light, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Duan Jinchu hesitated at the hall door for a few seconds before pacing and approaching, and said with a faint smile, "Miss Xu, hello!"

Hearing the sound and raising her head, Xu Qianli stared intently at Duan Jinchu for a while, and then she seemed to have come to her senses. It was the first time she saw Duan Jinchu in women's clothing, a look of surprise flashed across her brows, then she slowly stood up, and said with a smile, "I don't know what to do." How to call you, I'll call you Miss Duan!"

"Oh...you, just call me by my name." Duan Jinchu blushed in embarrassment, and didn't know how to respond for a while. After all, she was the one who robbed her husband, and it was the mistress who stepped in and ruined his wedding. A woman who abandons her marriage will be ridiculed even in modern times, not to mention in this ancient era with strict etiquette, she felt extremely guilty for a while. When she returned to the Eight Princes' Mansion that day, she overheard Yi Ren saying that Xu Qianli committed suicide by cutting her wrist , this news heard in the ears, since it is...

"Okay, then I don't stick to anything, I'll call you Jinchu!" Xu Qianli said with a gentle smile.

Duan Jinchu nodded hurriedly, "Call as you please, Miss Xu, please sit down, it's so tiring to stand." After the words fell, he called eagerly: "Jin'er, serve tea!"

"Ma'am, don't worry! Wait for the servant to bring some more hot tea!" Jin'er chuckled, then saluted Xu Qianli, and then went to refill the tea.

Compared to Duan Jinchu's uneasiness, Xu Qianli was neither alarmed nor panicked, she sat down again, looked at her, as if she could see through her mind, and said indifferently: "I am not here today to blame you, so you don't have to be nervous. "

"Uh... yes, is it? Then, is your health better? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Hearing this, Duan Jinchu became even more uneasy, his intuition was on pins and needles, and he stammered.

"I'm fine, how about you, I heard that you lost your career, are you injured?" Xu Qianli asked slowly.

Duan Jinchu nodded immediately, "I'm fine too, just a little bit of skin trauma, thank you for your concern."

"Then...that's good, Brother Yunhe is injured, right? I heard...it's quite serious, but he really has...a deep affection for you..." A brief sentence overflowed from his mouth intermittently , Xu Qianli's expression gradually became lonely, and then there was a long silence, her eyebrows were slightly frowned again, and she still didn't know what she was thinking.

"sorry!"

Duan Jinchu had a sore nose, stood up immediately, and bowed deeply to Xu Qianli, as if stuck in the throat, "I'm really sorry, it's my fault, I'm sorry for you..."

"Emotions are not in order. Even though I am three years earlier than you, I still..." Xu Qianli sighed sadly, looked at Duan Jinchu, with a faint smile on her lips, "Jinchu, you don't have to feel guilty, I said Well, I came to you today not to ask questions, but..." The words paused, as if it was difficult to speak, and her fair cheeks were slightly flushed.

This sentence made Duan Jinchu's uneasy heart relax a little, and he bent down and sat down. Seeing that she hesitated to speak, he couldn't help asking curiously: "What is it?"

PS: Dear friends, I just got off the train. In this chapter of Dixima, I finished my order and I stayed for a long time. The waiter rushed away, embarrassing. . .There should be no updates during the day, because the laptop is out of battery. .Can't tell at night, maybe there is, maybe not. .Feel sorry!
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