Genius and calm concubine: Your Majesty, obey obediently

The cold wind was still whizzing past, still whimpering.

Mo Yiran's tears stopped at this moment, but her whole body became a little numb at this moment, as if she had lost her thoughts, letting the cold wind mess her hair and shake off her thoughts.

Crush all fantasies about happiness into mud, or leave no trace.

There were bloodstains on the corners of his lips, his eyes were tightly closed, and his long eyelashes covered his eyelids. His lips were not that thin, but they were not thick either. The thickness was just right. She had seen this before. She is the most beautiful man in the world, and she had such a feeling when she saw him for the first time.

But now he was lying in her arms and fell asleep peacefully, as quiet and peaceful as a child, and the noise around him had nothing to do with him.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a long time, maybe just a moment, an urgent call came from far away, bringing a little bit of cold wind, making Mo's hair that was still falling in the wind even more messy.

Oh, that was Yin Wuxie's voice, if she remembered correctly.

He came to Mo Yiran in three steps at a time. When he saw the silent man lying in the woman's arms, he was stunned, and tremblingly stretched out his hand to check Yin Tianyi's breath. As if relieved, he put down his hand, and pushed Mo Yiran away bitterly, snatching him from her arms.

Mo Yiran was staggered by his push. He thought she would fall heavily to the ground, but Yin Wuchou helped her up from behind. He lifted her from the ground and let her lean into his arms. .

Mo still stood firm, and was going to chase Yin Wuxie, but Yin Wuchou grabbed his arm and said, "He won't die, I mean with Wuxie, the seventh brother won't die." After a pause, he continued Said: "Besides, we have to go back to see the father. Cough cough...cough..." He coughed violently again, covering his lips.

Mo still looked at him, then turned his head to look at Yin Wuxie's leaving figure holding Yin Tianyi, yes, as long as Lord Qi Xing is here, he will not let Yin Tianyi have anything to do, but why is there no Leng Mo?Isn't he always by Yin Tianyi's side?At this time, her sanity finally recovered a little.

He just passed out, not dead, but obviously just now...she thought he had...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help shivering.

Yin Wuchou took off his coat and put it on her body, and said calmly: "He came to snatch the marriage, so it was naturally Leng Mo who met him in the dark, now that Wu Xie took him away, naturally I can see Leng Mo outside." After finishing speaking, he grabbed Mo Yiran's arm and walked towards the palace...

Even after walking far away, you can still smell the pungent smell of blood.

Mo was still looking at the lights in the distance, walking slowly step by step, even Yin Wuchou who was by his side could not give her any warmth.

Every time she took a step, she felt that her feet had been cut by a knife, causing heart-piercing pain.

She looked ahead, her messy hair kept flying, and she suddenly felt that this was not just a frame-up about love, but also a design about national hatred and family hatred.

But Yu'er is in their hands, how can she act recklessly!

But, no matter what, she and him are far away after all.

His wound, her oath, was just a gust of wind, gently blown by the cold autumn wind, and disappeared without a trace.

She believes that when he wakes up, there will be many people who care about him, and she will watch him in the dark, and this life will be like this... If she misses it, maybe one day, her heart will be full of dust, and then She also couldn't remember this period of old times. At that time, she was able to look at the world with a smile.

; a month later.

In Pingyang Palace, the woman was dressed in white fox fur and a white cloak. Her jet-black hair was simply tied up in a bun, and a little bit of hair fell from her ears, adding a touch of arrogance to her stunning face. But just judging from the bun she wears, one can tell that this woman is already a married woman.

Here, it snowed heavily last night, but when I got up in the morning, the snow in the yard had been swept away. The woman came to the kitchen after going out, took a bowl of medicinal soup from the cook, and went to another room. Walking, a personal maid followed closely behind her.

When she came to the house, the woman raised her head and glanced at the door plaque, only to see the three big characters Jinxin Pavilion written hastily on it. It can be seen that the writing is vigorous and powerful. These three big characters are poured with infinite emotions. I felt an indescribable sour feeling in my heart.

Jinxin Pavilion?Promote the height of the heart?

Xu Shi heard the sound of her stepping on the ground, and a gentle voice came from the room, "Come in."

The woman opened the door and entered, and saw the man sitting behind the desk with a book in his hand, but the cover of the book was facing the table, so it was unclear what book he was reading.

He raised his eyes to look at her, and said gently, "Yongle, are you here?"

The woman nodded slightly, "Well, it's time for the prince to drink the medicine."

A month ago, she married Yin Wuchou, and he moved to live in Jinxin Pavilion. This was his study before, but now it is his study and bedroom.As long as it's something she doesn't want to do, he never forces it, just like he doesn't force her to have sex with him as husband and wife.

She brought the medicine in front of him, and the pungent medicine smell followed her all the way, but now it was delivered to his hands. It was said that Yin Wuchou had been in poor health since he was a child, and he needed medicine for a long time to survive. Such a difficult life, I don't know how he endured until now?

This elegant and gentle man always has an elusive side.

"These things can be done by the servants in the future." His eyes flicked across her indifferent face, and finally, taking the soup in her hand, his fingertips touched her fingertips unintentionally, but he could All I felt was a piece of ice cold.

Without saying a word, he drank the soup and medicine in the bowl in one gulp.

The woman took the towel and wiped the residual juice from the corners of his lips for him.

Although he is Yin Tianyi's half-brother, his eyebrows and eyes are not like him. His face is sharp, but softer than Yin Tianyi's. His lips are slightly thinner, but they just match his thin body.

He suddenly grabbed her wrist, winked at the servants, and all the people left the room.

After everyone left, his eyes were still firmly on her face.

The woman said indifferently: "My lord has something to do, please tell me directly. If there is nothing wrong, I will leave." His eyes were burning, which was different from the past, especially in this room with no one else, the woman had to guard against it.

After a long time, the man chuckled, "Is Yongle very afraid of me?" He was talking about me, not me, and he stared straight at her without separating his hands, just looking at her with burning eyes!