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Chapter Thirty-Four: Cold Night

The night was dark and windy, and the round moon hung high in the sky. Jin'er was dressed in black and looked at Mo Li and Xiaoxiao quietly with bright eyes. At this time, she felt sympathy in her heart that she had not felt for a long time.

Xiaoxiao's heartbreaking cry made her feel a little pain not far away. But for some reason, her eyes became moist at this time. Yes, two lovers cannot be together. This is a

Feeling such pain and torture, she looked up at the full moon in the sky and said silently, "Why am I not the same?"

After a while, Li Li shook Xiaoxiao gently. Seeing that she had no reaction, he gently raised her head worriedly and saw that she had fallen asleep deeply, maybe because she drank too much.

, maybe because she was too sad, Xiaoxiao still fell asleep unknowingly. Li Qiye looked at her sleeping soundly, smiled slightly, turned around and hugged Xiaoxiao in his arms. He faced Yiyue Pavilion.

Walking in the direction, the red lanterns in the corridor cast warm light on Xiaoxiao's crimson sleeping face, which was particularly beautiful. Mo Li hugged Xiaoxiao horizontally, and the wind gently blew up the golden hair hanging from his head.

He was wearing a headband, his steps were light and steady, and he glanced at Xiaoxiao from time to time, for fear of waking her up. When the two maids saw his appearance, they were about to salute him, but he immediately stretched out his hand and "shushed" as a signal.

They kept silent and walked forward again. The maids looked at me and I looked at you with doubtful expressions. One of the maids saw his retreating figure and said softly, "Your Majesty is holding you in your arms."

Which palace's empress is she wearing? She is so loving?" Another maid shook her head in confusion, "I have never seen this empress before."

It was indeed colder in Yiyue Pavilion. Mo Li gently placed Xiaoxiao on the bed, picked up the quilt, covered her body, and caressed her face, "Xiaoxiao" he said with such distress and helplessness, if

He was Jingxuan, and he would definitely not accept this kind of arrangement, leaving Xiaoxiao alone so sad. But he was not Jingxuan, and he could not replace Jingxuan's place in his heart. He stood up and walked to the window, raising his head.

Looking at the bright moon, the moon is so beautiful that it makes people feel distressed. He has never felt so sorry for someone. Even though there are many concubines around him, he will never forget the way Xiaoxiao danced under the moonlight that night.

That happy smile was enough to make him forget all his troubles. Now... this woman who once made him forget his troubles and led him to think that he had entered a fairyland had just cried sadly. He put his hands tightly on her.

On the window lattice, he glanced at Xiaoxiao lying on the bed again, "Xiaoxiao, I once persuaded myself in my heart that if you like it, I am willing to fulfill your happiness, but now it seems that Jingxuan is not worth it at all, and I will not do it again.

Let him hurt you again, I will use my actions to make you fall in love with me and give you the greatest happiness in the world."

In Xinyue Hall, the red candles were burning little by little, and the bright red candle tears dropped on the table. The big red words "happy" were hung quietly on the wall. The table was filled with fruits, red dates, millet, and peanuts.

After placing a plate, the maids made the bed and left. The red quilt reflected a sense of celebration, but there was a bit of coldness in this room full of red. Jingxuan and Yunhui sat quietly.

On the bed, I saw the maids closing the door, with joy on their faces. She blushed and lowered her head, saying softly, "Jingxuan, it's getting late. It's time for us to rest. I'll undress for you."

The perfectly slender hands reached Jingxuan's chest, and were about to untie Jingxuan's belt, but Jingxuan held him back. His slender, cold eyes stared at her closely, "No need."

After getting up and walking to the table, Yun Hui looked at his figure in confusion, frowned slightly, walked up to him and said, "Did I do something wrong?" Jing Xuan glanced at Yun Hui, stood up and was about to open the door.

As he walked out, Yun Hui behind him stopped him and said, "Jingxuan, where are you going? Shouldn't you go to Yiyue Pavilion to see that Hua Feiyue? Don't forget, today is our happy day.

And your identity is the husband of my Princess Yunhui, not her Hua Feiyue." Jingxuan stood there, glancing back with his slender eyes, with a cold expression, and said coldly, "Shut up,

You are not allowed to call Yue'er by her name." Yun Hui raised her head and sneered, "Huh, Jingxuan, I know that Hua Feiyue is very important in your heart, but don't forget that there are so many people in Yanbei waiting for you.

I want you to go back, even if you want to go back to Hua Feiyue now, can you go back? Can you let go of your Yan Bei?" Hearing this, Jingxuan's brows locked together tightly, and he didn't

Wrong, after reaching this point, he can't go back at all. Yan Bei is waiting for him, Xiao Juezi and the others have been waiting for so long. If he gives up now, all the sacrifices, all the humiliation and pain will be in vain.

It was all in vain. He clenched his fists, punched the door frame hard, opened the door and walked out. Seeing that he still walked out, Yun Hui pushed all the fruits on the table to the ground and said angrily, "Hua

Fei Yue... Hua Fei Yue... I hate you."

When the maids saw Jingxuan walking out of the room and heard the sound of the fruit plate falling to the ground, they hurriedly ran in and looked at the fruits on the ground with panicked looks. Look at me, look at you, no one is there.

Dare to step forward, Xin'er saw this and hurriedly ran to Yun Hui, pulled Yun Hui and said, "Princess, what's wrong?" Yun Hui looked angry and looked outside the door, "Where is Jingxuan?" Xin'er sighed softly.

"Oh, Prince Jing is practicing swordsmanship outside." Hearing this, Yunhui looked puzzled, "He didn't go to Hua Feiyue to practice swordsmanship outside?" "Yes, listen..."

"Yun Hui listened quietly to the sound outside. It was indeed the sound of swords. She raised her head and walked into the yard. Looking at Jing Xuan's every move, although to outsiders, Jing Xuan was indeed practicing swordsmanship, but

Yun Hui could see his thoughts at a glance. Every move was so cruel, mixed with murderous intent, and his eyes were full of coldness. He was venting and punishing himself. His clothes were soaked with sweat.

, beads of sweat dripped down her cheeks, Yunhui walked forward and stood in front of Jingxuan, snatched the sword from his hand, and raised her head proudly, "Jingxuan, go back to the room." Jingxuan pulled her away.

He grabbed the sword in his hand, pointed it at her and said, "Yunhui, I'm warning you, don't come to me when I'm practicing my sword, or I'll kill you." After hearing this, Yunhui

Her heart was completely aching and cold. He couldn't believe Jingxuan's coldness before, but now he actually said these words. She stepped back in disappointment, and a line of hot tears flowed out, accompanied by that

The weak moonlight was as crystal clear as a drop of frost in the glacier.

In the restaurant, Jin'er was dressed as a man, wearing a green gown, holding a wine glass and drinking green bamboo wine. She had almond-shaped eyes and arched eyebrows, and a long sword at her waist, which made several men at the other table look towards her.

A stout man with a beard on his face, his eyes slightly narrowed, said to the person next to him, "That must be a woman. Look at those eyes and skin, which man would be like this?" Some thin men beside him,

He patted his shoulder and said with a wicked smile, "Brother, why don't we go test it out and see if it's true?" After hearing this, the men burst into laughter, and the sturdy man picked up the table.

The big knife in his hand held the wine glass and walked straight towards Jin'er, followed by the thin man. Jin'er's ears moved slightly, and he glanced back from the corner of his eyes. He narrowed his eyes coldly, raised the glass and drank.

Go down. A pair of thick hands put on his shoulders and said, "Boy, let's have a drink." Jin'er put the wine glass on the table, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, raised her hand and pushed the big man's hand.

When he got to the side, "Get your dirty hands off." As soon as he said this, the big man was stunned for a moment, and sat in front of Jin'er with a smirk on his face. He looked her up and down and said, "Girl, it's not interesting to be alone.

I will accompany you. After speaking, he raised his hand and stretched it out to Jin'er's face frivolously. Jin'er quickly drew out the long sword on his body and pointed it at the throat of the big man and said "get out". The big man couldn't help but feel so happy.

He smiled, and the thin man also sat over, patted the big man on the shoulder and said, "Brother, it seems that this one in front of you is hot enough." After speaking, the remaining men also laughed.

Hearing these words, Jin'er burst into laughter. The corners of Jin'er's mouth curled up slightly, and she stabbed the sword into the throat of the big man opposite her very quickly. Blood spurted out. She turned around and left the table.

It sprayed on the face of the thin man at the side. The man touched his face with his hands, and his hands were full of blood. He looked to the side and found that his eldest brother was already lying on the table, with blood running down his neck.

The blood flowed out, he picked up the big knife and shouted at Jin'er, "You killed my eldest brother, how brave are you?" After saying that, he slashed at Jin'er. Seeing the scene at this time, the remaining men also

He took out his own penis and attacked Jin'er fiercely. Jin'er glanced at them contemptuously, then turned around and flew into the air. The thin man did not show any weakness. As he flew into the air, the swords intersected and shouted.

After several rounds of clanging sounds, the tables and chairs were scattered all over the floor. The other guests had already run away. The owner of the restaurant and the waiter were hiding behind the counter and did not dare to come out. Although Jin'er was good at martial arts, these days

A man's kung fu should not be underestimated, and during the fight, Jin'er's left shoulder was also injured. She was surrounded by those men. She looked around at them, thinking about how to escape, and suddenly a
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