"Princess—" Yingniang ran over hurriedly and held her back. First on the whole network, book guest!

The princess was proud for a lifetime, even in the most embarrassing moment of the Qin Palace, she has never been so gloomy, she will always look noble and elegant, even when she had to lie in front of the first emperor in order to avenge the nine kings. , She just hooked her lips, the Emperor Xian couldn't wait to hold Jiangshan in front of her.

But now, with blood on her chin and clothes, she sat on the ground embarrassedly, her eyes blank and trembling. Although she was still beautiful and shocking, she was helpless and helpless.

Yingniang took the veil to wipe the blood from her lips, but Han Litong waved her hand.

She fixedly looked at the cold mirror, trying to find a trace of what Qin Feng had imagined from her face, but there was no trace of Qin Feng's imagination. First on the whole network, book guest!

Han Jing's appearance is exquisite, and her outline is seven points similar to her. It is no wonder that anyone can feel that they must be related by just looking at it.

Only those eyes, painted like ink, looked like Fengxi.

Fengxi's gentle, elegant and handsome eyes are always bright and sincere, like a beam of sunlight, always shining into people's hearts.

But he stayed with her for too long. When she was very young, she went out hunting with her father and the emperor. She got lost in the mountains because of her playfulness. She cried for a long time, was hungry and scared, and then at that time , I met a teenager who was only a teenager at that time. He stretched out his hand towards her in the lonely and deserted woods in the evening of the setting sun. His bright eyes made her instantly wrapped in tenderness.

When he sent her back, she knew that he was the youngest son of General Feng Lao, a famous national in Xiqi. He was sent out to practice martial arts since he was a child. General Feng is old and has retired from the court, but he is trusted by his father. A niece is still the favorite consort of the emperor, so the emperor admires Fengxi when he sees him.

Since then, Brother Fengxi has been in and out of the palace frequently and grew up with her.

If there was no subsequent disaster, and if she hadn't been stubborn, she had to go and marry, perhaps she would be betrothed by her father to Brother Fengxi.

It's just a pity that nothing can be done again.

In the absurd time, they abruptly missed it.

Once wrong, life and death are staggered.

Han Litong's eyes were a bit painful, dry and dry. For many years, she wanted to cry a lot at this moment, but her eyes were hollow and couldn't drop a tear.

Her heart, which had been dead for too long, was tightly pulled into a ball, and her breathing was painful.

Han Jing walked over a few steps, bends down to look at her, her voice is cold and merciless: "A person who has never understood love is never worthy and will never have love."

Then she stopped looking at Han Litong and turned to look at Han Qingjue: "Thanks to lead the way."

Han Qingjue was still in a trance. Hearing Han Jing's words, she actually stood up: "I will take you."

Han Jing glanced at her, nodded, turned around and said to Lian Xichen: "Brother, please come with me. The others will just stay here and wait."

Han Jing still didn't trust Han Qingjue. Although Han Qingjue didn't have to play any tricks at this time, it was better to be careful in everything.

Han Qingjue was still in shock, and left without looking back.

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