All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

Cen Huan's face was displayed in front of Yuan Wu's eyes without any concealment.

Feng Mian, who had experienced many killings, couldn't help but gasp when he saw the long scar that was as deep as his bone marrow.

Yuan Wu was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Cen Huan smiled bitterly and put down the veil on his face again.

"See? I'm as ugly as a ghost now. Even if I go to his place, I'm afraid he will be like you..."

"...does it hurt?"

Yuan Wu suddenly spoke.

He asked with a slightly trembling voice, as if he was trying his best to restrain something.

This time Cen Huan was stunned.

"……what?"

"...You must... hurt so much..."

Yuan Wu's voice gradually became uncontrollable, and its trembling tone was like dead leaves blown away by the wind.

Through Sha Wei, Cen Huan could still see the distress in his eyes. An inexplicable sadness instantly overflowed from his nose, and his eyes became wet.

Yuan Wu slowly stood up from the wheelchair, took the cane from Feng Mian, and walked slowly to Cen Huan.

He reached out to tease Cen Huan's girlfriend, but Cen Huan stopped him.

He paused and did not continue, but gently wiped away the tears falling from Cen Huan's eyes with his fingertips.

"I'll wait for you outside, okay?"

Cen Huan looked at him in surprise and was speechless.

She felt that she should continue to refuse, but she also wanted him to wait for her from the bottom of her heart.

After this idea appeared, Cen Huan lowered her head slightly. She suddenly realized that she didn't know when she would start, and she was already used to relying on Yuan Wu.

rely on……

This word no longer appears in her dictionary since the destruction of the Golden City ten years ago.

When is it?

When did a person like Yuan Wu give her the idea of ​​relying on her...

"You said that you are a lone goose and will never stay in the same place... When you come back, let's leave together, okay?

I don’t want to be Prince Lian anymore, and you are not Prince Lian’s side concubine..."

Yuan Wu continued.

His warm fingers gently brushed Cen Huan's cheek, following the tears, and carefully wiped away all the water stains for her.

As if he didn't need Cen Huan's consent, he continued: "I want to go to your world and become an old woman under the fence of the Western Mountains with you. I will drink with you for the rest of my life, and ride my horse with you to whistle in the west wind..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Cen Huan, as if inviting her to a banquet for the rest of his life.

The smile on that astonishing face was so captivating.

"It's just that if I ride a horse, I'm afraid my leg will ride a little slower. Huan'er, can you not dislike it?"

Cen Huan's tears instantly burst out like a flood. After ten years, she finally cried like a child again.

The dull heavy snow fell again, and crystal clear ice crystals were scattered between the sky and the earth, covering all the chaos in the world under pure white, making it quiet as if there were no waves...

The snow is falling thicker and thicker, covering the ministers kneeling outside the palace under pure white, and the purple, crimson and green are gradually indistinguishable.

The empress Yuan Ruo was ill with qi and summoned her ministers and younger brothers to serve as concubines, which was unbecoming of a king. In the court hall, the important ministers were shocked and knelt outside the hall in the wind and snow to remonstrate.

Queen Mother Qu was also furious, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Another servant fell to the ground due to the wind and snow, and was carried down by the chamberlain. Even so, the hearts of the ministers were still unshakable, and they knelt in front of the palace and remained motionless.

Until amidst the heavy snow, a piece of plain clothes slowly appeared, and the dress floated up in the wind and snow with firm steps, like an orchid blooming on a steep mountain cliff, isolated and independent.

When everyone saw the man's appearance clearly, they immediately stood up angrily and blocked the man's way.

"Witch! How dare you come here?!"

Someone pointed at Cen Huan's nose and cursed.

"You are willing to have a female servant serve two husbands, and the two husbands are brothers. Do you still have any sense of shame?"

Cen Huan didn't even stop or defend himself, he just walked towards Yuan Ruo's palace despite the wind and snow.

She didn't have time to talk nonsense with them. In such a cold weather, her husband dragged his sick body and was still waiting outside the palace, waiting to leave this disgusting capital city with her.

She just wanted to quickly let Yuan Ruo see her unrecognizable face, and then tell him that she only had her husband in her heart and would rather die than obey.

With a "crack" sound, a sword was instantly drawn out and pressed against Cen Huan's neck.

The person who drew the sword was Cai Zheng, who was kneeling at the front.

He held the sword he had pulled out from the guard's waist and looked at the woman in front of him coldly. Although he was not as angry as others, his livid face showed his attitude.

"Go back. You shouldn't be here!"

Only then did Cen Huan raise his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

She asked: "Who should come? Who should not come? I hope Prime Minister Cai will tell me."

"Whoever should come, it won't be you, the one who messes up the harem!"

Before Cai Zheng could speak, others kneeling aside started yelling and cursing.

"That's right, sir!"

Cen Huan continued: "Trouble the harem?"

Reading these words carefully, she couldn't help but smile.

"... Could it be that the adults thought it was the little girl who begged to enter the palace?"

"You don't know that I, a married woman with an innocent family, was forced into the palace? My husband, Prince Lian Yuanwu, had one of his legs broken because of this, and you don't know either?

You clearly know that I am not the one who messed up the harem, but you don't dare to get angry at the initiator. You only dare to bully me, a helpless woman.

What do you want to do? Put all the blame on me and force your majesty to execute me?

Then you are all happy.

A hundred generations later, according to later generations, there was a promiscuous woman who bewitched her husband's brother in the Xuan Dynasty? It is you, the sages who are well-read in poetry and books, who risk your lives to remonstrate and strangle the witch.

If you become a virtuous minister, he will be a wise king who knows how to return from his lost ways, and you will be able to be famous throughout the ages! "

"presumptuous!"

When Cen Huan heard those two words, he just sneered, faced Cai Zheng, and pulled off the gauze covering his face.

"Does Prime Minister Cai think that I can still be considered a witch like this?"

Cai Zheng was stunned, holding the sword in his hand uncontrollably.

There was a squeaking sound of feet stepping on the snow in the quiet space, and a chamberlain trotted over from the palace. He happened to raise his eyes and took a deep breath. After reacting, he immediately lowered his head.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, call..."

Before he finished speaking, Cen Huan walked past Cai Zheng and walked in.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this, and pointed at Cen Huan who was walking away, but they couldn't say a word.

Cai Zheng lowered his grip on the sword, turned around and looked at the main hall for a long time, then threw the sword back to the guard, his expression dark and unclear.

"Let's go, let's all go."

he murmured.

What Cen Huan said and the deep scars on her face were all in her mind.

Liu Luobai also stood up, gradually put away the shock on his face, looked at the main hall not far away, and shook his head.

"Poor, hateful..."

"What do you mean, Mr. Liu?"

Liu Luobai glanced at the man and sighed, "It's sad..."