"As you think." The emperor turned around, his eyebrows darkened.
"Why don't you want to...?" She asked in a low voice as the wool in her heart almost suffocated her.
"Because I hate you, this is not false." The emperor said lightly.
Xuanji suddenly remembered that when she first entered Qiyuan, she asked him when she begged him to save the little wolf, didn't you have a time when you were a child and didn't need someone to protect you
He said, I'm sorry to disappoint you, I didn't.
It was the first time she heard the contempt and hatred in his tone, and then she had a feeling that that was the man's emotion towards her.
Now he says, I hate you, which is true...
Thousands of masks, this is really how he feels about her, so unbearable.
"Is there anything I hate you so much?" she asked with difficulty. "Why?"
The emperor's eyes darkened, "Your temper will kill you at any time."
He was right, she was really not suitable to live here, he was tired of saving her again and again.
Xuanji was stunned and smiled bitterly, "Then why did you set me up as your concubine in the first place? Wouldn't it be better if I wasn't in this palace?"
The emperor stood with his hands behind his back, stared at the heart of the lake, and said after a long time, "You don't have to know about some things, and it's not up to you and me to decide."
As soon as the voice fell, he left. This time, the footsteps stopped, the man frowned slightly, and his phoenix eyes fell on the arm of the woman around his waist.
The humiliation of Qiuying Hall... She clearly hates him, or should I say, she should hate him, but now she only has pain.
It's just that if he was angry for her, at least she still had an imprint in his heart. But it turned out that all of them were fake, and only this disgust was true for him from beginning to end.
Now he hates it even more. Xuanji's eyes were also scattered on her hands that were hugged tightly around his waist. What is she doing? Aren't you disrespectful
Close to the body, but not warm.
"I don't know what I can know, but I..."
"Ask." The emperor suddenly whispered.
"What kind of favor has Xuanji ever given you?"
"Many years ago, Miss Nian gave a child a meal."
"The grace of a meal?"
"The child has been hungry for three days and nights. Without that alms, he couldn't survive that snowy night. You don't have to think about it. When you were ten years old, you suffered a serious illness, and you have no memory of what happened before."
He said that Xuanji was kind to him, would that child be him? But he is a prince, why did he live in the people and appear in the Nianfu
She wanted to ask again, but he interrupted her coldly, "That's it."
"What about the little wolf? Why did you treat it like that?"
Her hand was thrown away.
"Nian Xuanji, nothing is born, not because it is a snow wolf, the legendary king, who supports it should die because of it."
Thinking of the wolf corpse, Xuanji felt sorry for her.
The emperor sneered, "This is the human world. This little beast doesn't even have the power to grow up. Why should he provoke people? If he doesn't know how to restrain himself, shouldn't he die?"
The man said cruelly, but she couldn't refute it... He taught the little wolf a cruel lesson, and finally rescued him...
His jacket moved lightly, and he was already a few feet away. Tears filled my eyes. So it turns out that all their interactions these days are because of the former Xuanji? Some scenarios flashed through my mind.
-You didn't have a time when you were a child, when you didn't need someone's protection
- I'm sorry to disappoint you, I didn't.
-Miss Nianjia once had a meal for a child.
—Is your treasury out of money
That dinner that we didn't finish together, those two plates of green vegetables or green vegetables and tofu or tofu... Has his past been very bitter
Perhaps, at this moment, she understands this man a little bit.
"Long Feili, I'll just ask the last question, okay?"
Ming Huang's figure did not move.
"Why did you come over to sleep with me those two nights?"
Actually, this is not a good question. There are thousands of answers, and it will never be the one she hopes for the most.
"No reason."
His voice was indifferent.
"Yeah." She nodded numbly, and suddenly there was a small sound beside her, that waving sound—she was surprised, what was that
In mid-air, a small snow-white shadow flew by, and the white wings were slightly glowing with blue light...
"Little wolf?" She was stunned.
But the beast as white as snow didn't seem to hear her call. In the air, tiny feathers were rolled up.
After taking a deep look at Long Feili, Xuanji didn't think any more and ran into Qiyuan.
The obscure mood stirred slightly - the flying wolf... Is it okay? Why is it going back? In case of encountering the wolf king...
After walking for a while, she was stunned in the deep blue of the garden. The blue petals and the intoxicating fragrance. Xia Sang said that this place is decorated with the technique of Qimen Dunjia. Where should she go to find it
"Nian Xuanji, it's best if you die!"
A low voice crossed her ear, and she stared blankly at the hand wrapped around her waist.
"Long Feili..."
Isn't he gone
She looked at him tremblingly.
The profile is beautiful and handsome, but Long Feili's eyes are extremely gloomy. He didn't look at her, his eyes were like electricity, and he circled around, as if something terrifying was hiding behind the beautiful tree.
She's a little unsure... Is he angry