In the gap of the palace gate.
Yuan Xuan turned around and faced the door until the crack of the door separated the girl beside Lu Xinglan.
All the evil in his eyes came out.
And Lu Xinglan, who was standing straight outside, also slowly raised his eyes.
His eyes were cold and cruel.
The door slammed shut.
Only then did Lu Xinglan turn around, pulling Bai Weiwei and walking forward.
His fingers were a little hard.
Bai Weiwei couldn't help but want to withdraw her hand.
However, he found that the man suddenly pursed his thin lips and his eyes were as dark as ink. He lowered his head and looked at her lightly.
Suddenly he loosened his fingers and left her hand completely.
Bai Weiwei: "?"
The moment his fingers took off her fingertips, he quickly grabbed her cuff.
Her sleeves tightened instantly.
Bai Weiwei blinked, looking at him puzzled.
But she found that Lu Xinglan suddenly took a step forward, approaching too close, she couldn't help but take a step back.
Like a chain reaction.
He was pressing step by step, and she was helpless to step back.
Suddenly, she bumped into something on her back. It was a corner in the dark, on a red column under a long corridor.
The lantern next to it emits a faint cold light.
It fell into the dark eyes of the man, bringing a few traces of cool and thin luster.
"Just now… "
His voice was flat and suppressed.
"How do you feel when he grabs you like that?"
Bai Weiwei was forced to lean against the pillar, the man's breath was strong and cold.
He was with her, rarely so sharp and terrible.
It is more like a weapon in a scabbard, with a touch of sandalwood, making people forget that the place where he came from is wind, sand and cold snow.
Full of toughness.
The man at this moment, with such ruthlessness, his eyes were cold and deep, and he stared at her with his head down.
It was as if she only showed a trace of something wrong.
Like he could cut her.
Bai Weiwei pursed her lips and didn't say a word, but quietly raised her head to meet his gaze.
This is not a confrontation.
Rather puzzled.
There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, the end of her eyes was red, and her white face was like a pond lotus in the dark night.
Slim, with an easy-to-provocate aroma.
Her beauty, even standing in the palace.
is also exceptionally prominent.
It's no wonder that the little dizzy gentleman is tempted.
Others don't know, but Lu Xinglan knows.
Xiao Hun-jun is otherwise indifferent.
And he was happy to go against him, always using all sorts of absurd reasons to deduct military expenses from him.
But never really wanton.
Xiaohun-jun has little interest in women.
He's wild, he doesn't look down on women, and he's sullenly trying to grab the dominance of the country with him.
It is unknown whether he has touched the women in the harem.
So when he found out that Yuan Xuan's feelings for her were unusual, his heart sank.
After all, for women, is it the harem, the throne, the emperor
would be more attractive than a him.
Bai Weiwei looked at him strangely for a while, then looked at her sleeves, they were pulled so tightly that it was hard to struggle.
Lu Xinglan remained motionless, just wrestling with it.
Bai Weiwei pursed her lips, the confusion in her eyes faded little by little, and it became brighter like a cloud opening to the moon.
She thought of something, the end of her eyes was bent, the girl didn't deliberately hook people's eyes, she was already charming.
She got up on purpose.
Even more terrifying.
Like a blooming flower, the girl took a small step forward, and the soft body moved forward. She stretched out her hand and carefully hugged his waist.
Girls are petite.
Blocked in front of the pillar, the slender figure of the man enveloped her.
And not far from them is the brightly lit street.