Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

The person in front of him was a stranger. He had known Pei Mu for so many years since he was a child, and he had never been like this.

Because Pei Mu accumulated too much evil spirit from fighting in the battlefield all the year round, now that Pei Mu is really angry, Xi Yan is still afraid.

Yun Lan was also taken aback. Through the corner of the hijab, she could see the long sword in his hand. Her body trembled uncontrollably, even the hijab trembled.

"Your Majesty wants to become a queen? What if I don't allow it?"

"Pei Mu, get out for me!"

"Get out?" Hearing this, Pei Mu chuckled and clenched his long sword tightly. He was obviously smiling, but his expression became more and more ugly.

Slowly, he raised the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the woman sitting on the dragon couch at an extremely fast speed. The other party didn't have time to react, only to feel the sharp sword energy falling from the top of his head.

The clear and crisp sound of the brocade being torn apart, accompanied by the phoenix crown above her head being split in two, slowly fell down. Yun Lan raised her eyes with trembling eyelids, and clearly saw the man in front of her.

Junyi's face was bronzed because of years of fighting, and his deep eyebrows looked at her coldly at this moment.

His eyes were full of killing intent, even more terrifying than when he was seen in the hall a few years ago, as if he was looking at a dead person.

A drop of blood dripping from the sword landed on her forehead, and Yun Lan was paralyzed from fright.

She had never seen such a battle before, and she even forgot the struggle.

"Pei Mu, what are you doing!" Xi Yan was furious, staring at the long sword in Pei Mu's hand.

As long as the long sword in Pei Mu's hand goes down a little bit, it will kill Yun Lan.

After Xi Yan finished speaking, Yun Lan was trembling even for breathing, and could even feel the coldness coming from the blade of the sword.

Finally, he rolled his eyes uncontrollably and passed out.

The smile on Pei Mu's mouth slowly faded, and he glanced at the fainted woman expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty, do you believe that she will die in my hands?"

Looking sideways at Xi Yan, Xi Yan pursed her lips and looked at him in a daze.

Pei Mu raised his hand and dropped the long sword in his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

This brought Xi Yan back to his senses.

Pei Mu pulled off the bed curtain, wrapped Yun Lan up in disgust, opened the door and threw it out.

The movements were very neat and straightforward, without even the slightest bit of sympathy.

When the door was closed again, Xi Yan looked at Pei Mu and turned to look at him. There was not only coldness in his eyes, but also that piercing anger.

"Your Majesty, why didn't you inform me of your great wedding?"

He didn't hear any news in the frontier, which is really interesting. He is the only one who doesn't know what the whole world knows.

If he hadn't been riding his horse back day and night, he would have been having a bridal chamber with this woman now.

Pei Mu's hair was a little disheveled, and he rode his horse non-stop for several days without even washing up, rushing all the way to the palace.

"You are in the frontier, the mountains are high and the roads are far away."

As he said that, Xi Yan subconsciously moved towards the door. With the lesson from last time, he clearly knew how dangerous it was to stay with Pei Mu.

Pei Mu naturally discovered this, and when Xi Yan was about to approach the door, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed his hand on the door panel.

"So I still want to thank His Majesty for his compassion?"

Xi Yan swallowed with difficulty, and a look of panic could already be seen on his face.

He didn't dare to look into Pei Mu's eyes, but Pei Mu grabbed his shoulders, forcing him to look at him, and he rolled his eyes.

Before he could react, Pei Mu raised his hand and raised his jaw.

Xi Yan was stunned for a moment and could only forcefully look at him, because Pei Mu's fingertips had some rough calluses from holding the sword all the year round.

His fingertips brushed against his jaw, Xi Yan wanted to back off, Pei Mu was in danger he had never seen before.

But he didn't want this struggle to make Pei Mu hold him tightly in his arms.

In Xi Yan's widened eyes, Pei Mu's lips were already pressed down, and the stubble scraped across his cheeks, causing him pain.

Xi Yan tried to push him away with trembling hands, but before he could reach out, Pei Mu bent down and hugged him, with his feet dangling in the air.

This made him startled and immediately tightened Pei Mu's neckline, especially as Pei Mu walked towards the bed step by step.

He was so nervous that even his fingertips were trembling. Thinking of that night four years ago, even his breathing became heavy.

Xi Yan's wedding dress was embroidered with golden dragons with gold thread.The silk thread shines brightly in the candlelight.

He struggled desperately because of fear, his face became more and more gloomy.

"Pei Mu, you are presumptuous!"

"Xi Yan, have you forgotten, who are you, presumptuous? This is my first presumptuous time?"

After the words fell, there was a clear tearing sound, and Xi Yan wanted to raise his hand to stop him, but Pei Mu pressed his wrists crossed on top of his head.

Facing Pei Mu's eyes, he saw that his eyes were shining with a dangerous light.

Raising her hand again, the wedding dress she was wearing fell to the ground, and being humiliated again, Xi Yan clenched her fists and struggled harder.

Because of the struggle, his neatly combed hair was also scattered, and his wrists turned red because of Pei Mu's forceful clamping.

"Pei Mu, don't, let me go..."

Xi Yan's struggle from the very beginning has turned into a small prayer at the end. Because of fear, his body began to tremble.

Pei Mu only felt angry at the moment, and didn't feel any distress at all.He exiled himself to the frontier for four years, and he missed the person and face in front of him countless days and nights.

"Xi Yan, you are like an antidote to me, I can't live without you..."

He was really scared, think about it carefully, why, why should he let this person go.

Since he doesn't want to, then he will shut him tightly by his side!

Whether it's hate or resentment, it's better than him having a baby with someone else!

By the way, four years ago, he also pampered other women. He gave the banquet a chance, and if he didn't want it, don't give it to him.

Thinking of this, he stopped his movements, looked down at Xi Yan's eyes, bent down and kissed his lips fiercely, with anger to vent his anger.

The shaving of the stubble on the cheeks brought some burning pain, Xi Yan shook her head desperately, but still couldn't escape Pei Mu's kiss.

Xi Yan looked at the bed curtain and slowly stopped struggling.

He struggled and twisted his body to avoid it, but he heard Pei Mu's breathing was messy, and his voice was whispered in his ear.

"Pei Mu, let me go..."

It was extremely quiet outside the house, Xi Yan wanted to call out the names of the palace servants over and over again, but the sound came out, and there was only silence.

I probably guessed that seeing Pei Mu come in with a sword, the sword was still stained with blood, those people were almost gone.

Thinking of this, he felt ironic, and his senses were infinitely magnified, which made Xi Yan feel disgusted even more. He turned his head and closed his eyes, unwilling to look at Pei Mu.

No matter what Pei Mu said in his ear, he didn't seem to hear it.

Seeing him like this, Pei Mu's lips trembled slightly, her voice was hoarse next to his ear, and she humbled her head in prayer.

"Xi Yan, look at me, okay?"

No matter how much Pei Mu begged, Xi Yan's eyes were dull, and he just didn't look at him.