Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

"Princess, danger—!"

The moment she heard the name, the tense thread in her mind was broken. Xuan Hanyue held the window sill, leaned half of her body out of the carriage, the golden bell rang delicately, her face was dressed in red, and Lingyue's peach blossom eyes flashed with anticipation. , Seeing the light, flew over without hesitation.

"Look! It's the princess who came out!"

A cry of exclamation aroused the attention of the onlookers.

"It's true! Look, the princess is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the fairies enshrined in the temple!"

Xuan Hanyue was dressed in a red wedding dress, and her stunning appearance made people feel an indescribable shock and suffocation from the bottom of their hearts. Many people were fascinated by it.

Of course Yan Qing also saw the big commotion in front of him, his black eyes were cold, looking at Xuan Hanyue in her wedding dress, her heart felt sore like a needle prick, she felt that she had become a despicable jealous person, so jealous flustered.

He turned his head and deliberately didn't look at that side.

Her pink lips were pursed tightly, as if she had bitten her lips, her brows were slightly wrinkled, revealing some unwillingness and distress, her bright and clear eyes were as cold as a layer of ice sand.

And Xuan Hanyue saw it too, with teasing smiles in his eyes, waving his arms, opening and closing his mouth, as if he was saying something, but the crowd was too noisy to hear clearly.

"The princess waved to us!"

"Wow—Princess Wanan!!"

Yan Qing arrogantly didn't look over there, forced her cold eyes, deliberately not letting herself reveal the slightest bit, thinking that Xuan Hanyue was waving to her in secret joy.

after awhile.

Inside the carriage, there was a burst of comfortable and joyful laughter.

"Hahahaha——" Xuan Hanyue covered her mouth, her peach blossom eyes were about to burst into laughter.

The maid Xiaogui asked suspiciously: "Princess, what did you see, why are you smiling so happily?"

Xuan Hanyue fanned the wind with her hands, her face was red hot, and said with a smile: "I saw a very cute and awkward little milk dog, quietly chasing after him, and pretending to be cold and arrogant, it is so cute

——”

Maid Xiaogui: "...???"

The future of Turkic is not far away, just enough for Xuan Hanyue to play around during this time.

"Yan Qing, chat with me!"

"Yan Qing, read to me!"

"Yan Qing, eat with me!"

"..."

Yan Qing rode his horse, slowed down, walked with Xuan Hanyue's carriage, frowned and said: "Princess, please be quiet!"

Xuan Hanyue raised her eyebrows and wanted to make trouble.

Looking straight ahead and continuing to ride, Yan Qing suddenly realized that the surroundings were too quiet, something was wrong!

He glanced at the carriage next to him for a while, and was almost frightened by that annoying spirit so that his heart stopped beating.

I saw Xuan Hanyue half stepping on the carriage window, smiling brightly at her, but her body had already stepped out of the window, and she opened her hand, Yan Qing's pupils trembled, his mind went blank, and he subconsciously grabbed her. Holding Xuan Hanyue's waist, he hugged her onto the horse with all his might.

After succeeding, Xuan Hanyue didn't realize how dangerous she was just now, but relying on her own recklessness and trust, she successfully recruited Yan Qing's horse.

Yan Qing was almost mad with anger, the first time he was really angry, and scolded with a cold face: "Xuan Hanyue, did you leave your brain in the capital! If I didn't see it, you accidentally fell off the carriage , will die! Do you know that!"

The hand holding the horse's rein was still shaking with fear, and the veins were exposed.

Xuan Hanyue leaned on Yan Qing's chest and smiled unscrupulously: "I'm sorry, I won't dare to do it again next time."

That silver bell-like laughter rang in my ears, the special fragrance of the clothes, and the fragrance of the flowers in the hair, it was so warm and beautiful, Yan Qing couldn't help hugging Xuan Hanyue's slender waist tightly, the complex emotions in his eyes revealed, The voice was deliberately lowered, so low that it seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.

"What should I do with you?"

Xuan Hanyue didn't hear it, the sound of horseshoes was too noisy, lying in Yan Qing's arms, unable to see the entangled and complicated emotions of the person behind him, enjoying the company at the moment without restraint.

But this time Yan Qing seemed to be really angry, and ignored Xuan Hanyue for several days.

Looking at it, Yan Qing was alone holding a flannelette and wiping the blade of his sword, under a crooked pine tree.

Xuan Hanyue leaned forward and spoke cautiously: "If you want to wipe the sword, I have the best deerskin there, which can clean the blade even more."

Yan Qing glanced coldly, retracted the sword, and said, "No need, I've already wiped it."

After being left out in the cold for several days, Xuan Hanyue finally heard that Yan Qing was willing to speak to her face to face. When she was happy, she couldn't help leaning forward cheekily, and said with a little pride in her eyes: "Yan Qing, do you know how to use a sword? ? This princess was taught by the general how to wield a sword with both hands, watch me show you a sword-handling show!"

Xuan Hanyue drew out her sword and swiped two of them in a flashy manner. The fluttering swordsmanship looks beautiful, but there is no threat.

For some reason, Yan Qing found that awkward posture distasteful, stepped forward and corrected Xuan Hanyue's actions.

"Arm straightened."

"The waist should be soft and strong, but the hips should not be raised!"

"Don't hold the sword like this, it will sprain you!"

Like a strict master, Yan Qing kept correcting Xuan Hanyue's posture, his wrists were almost pinched by Yan Qing, and he finally grasped the posture she said, his waist was so tired.

Xuan Hanyue muttered, not daring to resist and whispered: "Is it alright..."

Yan Qing rested his chin with his hands, took a step back, and said solemnly: "Show me the sword technique just now again."

Xuan Hanyue almost cried and fainted when she heard it, and she shed tears on the scene, expressing that she no longer wanted to show any rubbish——

But in the end, Xuan Hanyue obediently under Yan Qing's tricky gaze, stretched her wrists, stretched her waist, retracted her buttocks, and used that flamboyant swordsmanship.

But this time.

There is a murderous intent hidden in the soft beauty of the sword flower. Every time the sword flower blooms, the fierce sword wind seems to be looking for withered petals. In a beautiful and withered sword flower, the whirling sword wind carries a tinge of chill, just like autumn The scattered petals conceal the lore of the approaching winter.

In the end, Xuan Hanyue inexplicably felt that it was not impossible for her to kill the enemy with this set of sword skills.

Yan Qing nodded dissatisfied, Xuan Hanyue breathed a sigh of relief, took small steps, stepped forward and asked with a smile: "The sword technique you taught me is better than that of any general, how did you do it?" ?”

Yan Qing: "The general didn't teach you the real skills to kill the enemy, but you don't need to fight in the palace. These fancy and impractical swordsmanship, the general may think that this is suitable for you."

Xuan Hanyue asked suspiciously: "Then Yan Qing, where did you learn your sword skills?"

Yan Qing's expression froze, his eyes became suspicious, and he looked sideways at the sword on his waist.

She doesn't know where she learned it from. This sword was given to her by the accompanying subordinates after she became a military officer. She never had a chance to hold the sword before, but she just had a familiar feeling. The moment she got the sword, she felt like Instinctive awakening rooted in the body.

In a trance.

The sword became a part of her body, like an arm and a finger.

Unconsciously, she swayed the sword, and relying on her intuition, she used many exquisite sword techniques that she had never encountered before.

Yan Qing shook his head and replied: "I don't know, I just know that the moment I got the sword, my body seemed to move by itself, and I can do it without anyone to teach me."

Xuan Hanyue opened her mouth slightly: "So amazing?"

"Yes." Yan Qing continued, "Come on, let's continue practicing."

Immediately, Xuan Hanyue looked like a student who wanted to skip class, her eyes dodged and she didn't want to pick up the topic, "Xiao Gui has almost prepared the meal, why don't we have a meal first."

Saying that, Xuan Hanyue wanted to pass by Yan Qing, and then...

Looking at the arm blocking the way in front of her, Xuan Hanyue wrinkled her face in resistance, with a bitter look: "This princess doesn't need to practice swords..."

Yan Qing held the sword with both hands, looking respectful but still tough: "Princess, you need it."

Xuan Hanyue was aggrieved and wanted to throw the sword, but she picked up the sword again for Yan Qing's sake, and while sulking at herself, she asked Yan Qing: "This is strange, why did you suddenly force me to practice swords?" ?”

Yan Qing: "Princess, I am going to marry Turkic far away now, and I may not be able to accompany the princess forever."

Xuan Hanyue didn't like Yan Qing's respectful words to her, and she didn't like her cold attitude. What made her even more flustered was...

"Yan Qing, you said you might not be with me, what's going on?!" Xuan Hanyue opened her eyes wide, feeling inexplicably flustered.

Yan Qing pursed her thin lips lightly, and said slowly and firmly: "That's what the princess meant. The ministers and other subordinates can't stay by the princess's side at all times. After all, the princess is going to marry a wife. On some occasions

, I also ask the princess to pay more attention to her own safety. "

Xuan Hanyue was bewildered, how could the combination of these words be words she couldn't understand.

"Yan Qing, speaking of which, the princess hasn't asked you yet. You purposely got into the first prize, and even begged your father to get closer to me, but what is your real thought?"

Xuan Hanyue's eyes looked hopeful, expecting that Yan Qing would say some sweet words, sincere words that moved her heart.

But she never expected that Yan Qing's sincerity was too cruel, just like the cold reality now, every word was clearly for her benefit, but this answer was not what she wanted.

Yan Qing stated the purpose of this trip.

"In order for the princess to marry and have a child, no matter in Turkic or anywhere, I will stand by the princess' side to safeguard the power, dignity, status and property of the princess. If the princess is willing, I will support the child at all costs. He is emperor."

If Xuan Hanyue was an ambitious woman, she might be delighted to have a loyal subordinate, but Xuan Hanyue is just a little woman yearning for love, so her answer is...

"Are you crazy?!"

Xuan Hanyue grabbed Yan Qing's skirt and shook it like crazy, trying to shatter the thoughts of the woman in front of her.

"How can you do this! This is a kind of humiliation to this princess, I don't need you to do so many things, I just want to get you, to be with you, no matter what the price is, I will let you enter me dignifiedly The princess mansion, who will be the princess!"

Yan Qing showed a hint of sadness, his eyes were still firm, and he said: "Princess, my decision may have been shaken, but it has never changed. I don't plan to get married. I will be lonely for a lifetime, but the princess will be happy Yes, getting married and having children is your fate, why bother with a liar like Chen?"

Xuan Hanyue was about to go mad with anger at the woman in front of her. She also knew how much risk it was for Yan Qing to come here because of her. I thought this woman's heart was hot, but found that this woman's heart was harder than a rock!

Xuan Hanyue's eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You are really willing. Seeing this princess marrying other men, won't you feel jealous and unwilling? Ask your heart, Yan Qing! This princess doesn't need you Sacrifice for me, do you really think that your sacrifice will bring any good results? This will only make this princess feel humiliated and disgusted!"

Yan Qing is also a human being, so of course she would be jealous. Thinking of Xuan Hanyue marrying that bullshit Turkic prince, she was so jealous that she went crazy. place.

But would Xuan Hanyue be willing?

Or can they do it?

Yan Qing didn't dare to ask, she was afraid that if she continued to ask, she would never be able to let go of her feelings for Xuan Hanyue.

Going around and going back to the original point, Yan Qing deeply realized that even though she became the number one scholar and stepped into Xuan Guo's officialdom, she seemed to have a little status, but there was still a huge gap between her and Xuan Hanyue.

She and Xuan Hanyue will have no results, so it's better to let go early and bring Xuan Hanyue into her sight, even if they won't be together, this is already the best ending she can think of.

Yan Qing's eyes were calm: "Princess, this is the best way I have ever thought of for you."

Xuan Hanyue felt ironic, her heart was as cold as a cold wind, and she pointed at Yan Qing and cursed: "Yan Qing, stop meddling in your own business! You are not my mother and concubine! I don't need you to treat me so damn Good! I'm not rare, I'd rather you be more selfish!"

Yan Qing wanted to say something, but Xuan Hanyue didn't want to listen anymore, her eyes were red stubbornly, and she turned and left without looking back.

It was so sudden.

The ground shook violently, huge falling rocks fell, and the mountain cracked. Many birds uttered sharp and hasty calls, and hurriedly flew out of the fallen forest and stopped in midair, overlooking the cracked earth below. The bottomless crack devours countless living beings.

Xuan Hanyue didn't understand what was going on, suddenly the whole world seemed to be doomsday, and the ground she was standing on collapsed at any time.

But looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Qing suddenly remembered that there was also a sudden volcanic eruption on the Turkic side, causing countless people to pan for charcoal and die in the endless eruption of volcanic lava. Ways to survive the Jedi.

Now, the same catastrophic disaster befalls Xuanguo.

Here it is again, Yan Qing stares at the messy and turbulent land, it seems that this kind of picture has appeared in her mind many times, whether it is an earthquake, or a volcano, as well as glaciers and barrenness, she died countless times in it.

"Run away."

Yan Qing grasped Xuan Hanyue's hand familiarly, with an unyielding light in his eyes.

When she saw this pair of peach blossom eyes, she realized that she would die sooner or later, but she just didn't believe in fate. If this was fate, no matter how many times she repeated it, she would try her best to drag Xuan Hanyue forward.

Regardless of the past, do not look to the future.

Dust hit her face, the crack under her feet was expanding, Xuan Hanyue staggered, half of her foot was suspended in the crack, but Yan Qing, who was aware of it by Ming Rui, pulled her over with one hand and landed on the ground, her heart seemed to belong and became at ease .

Looking at Yan Qing's vigorous and thin back, Xuan Hanyue shed tears familiarly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-1001:05:47~2020-11-1121:37:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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