However, the huge pain in the body and mind at this moment could not cover up the intense sense of happiness that the whole person threw into his arms. "I love him," Jian Yao cried sadly. Even though he deceived and used himself, he could not stop.

Not right

His love. At this dusk, in the flying dust of the post road, the most beloved man used his strong arms to let her rest in his warm embrace, and then ran wildly on the horse, through the mountains, and across the country.

River, how much Jian Yao hopes

I hope that what he wants to take me to is not the cold north, but the most eternal and immortal direction, where true love always stays. There is darkness in front of me, but I can still raise my eyes to penetrate all the darkness and pain, and see his slight smile.

The blond hair flying in the wind on the raised face, this man who makes me love and hate at the same time, how I wish that on the road of love, I could forget about his wind and snow, forget about his identity, and let his blond hair wrap around my cheeks

, in place of all possible tears...

Jian Yao was thrown onto a soft couch, surrounded by thick furs and furs. He rode on Feng Xie's horse for a day and a night, all the way north. There began to be a faint wind and snow on the road, and the temperature dropped.

It suddenly became cold.

Jian Yao was in a daze after days of fatigue, but she suddenly woke up the moment Feng Xie pressed on her body. She struggled and shouted angrily: "Naga will not let you go, Feng Xie! People in Beili

Everyone will be punished for your recklessness!"

Hearing this, Feng Xie raised his head from Jian Yao's chest, his eyes were firmly locked on Jian Yao's beautiful face, and he smiled:

"What kind of punishment? There must be a reason and evidence for him to send troops every day! Where is the witness? Where is the physical evidence?"

Jian Yao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of what those people called Feng Xie and what they were wearing, and he immediately reacted. Seeing that she understood, Feng Xie straightened up proudly, turned back to get the wine on the table, and looked a little dumbfounded while drinking.

Jian Yao.

"The emperor and empress's marriage team just met some ignorant and daring bandits. Those gangsters live in no fixed place, where can they find them? As for the emperor and empress..."

Feng Xie deliberately lengthened his voice, leaned down and pulled Jian Yao Xiao Jian's chin, and smiled slightly: "Without you, there are plenty of women in the world, and the elders of the imperial pavilion will not like a tainted empress. You are

Being kidnapped is probably something they want in their hearts. Who can save you? Apart from your brother Mu Cheng, who is willing to take the risk? Even Jimo won't trust you anymore, right?"

Jian Yao's golden eyes dimmed, he lowered his head and clenched his fists, gritting his teeth and said: "Feng Xie, you are the most despicable person I have ever seen!"

Feng Xie raised his head and laughed loudly: "Don't be too naive. Who in this world is not selfish and despicable? The law of survival is the law of survival. Jian Yao, you say I am despicable. Jian Mu who married you to Nanyang back then

Aren't you despicable? Aren't you despicable for tempting Chu Yu with benefits?"

After listening to Feng Xie's words, Jian Yao felt like a plate of cold water was poured down on him, dripping all over his body. The blood all over his body became cold. He couldn't help but bite his lower lip tightly, "Feng Xie, you robbed me again."

What's the use? I'm not a gentle and submissive woman, so you're not afraid of the sharp knife next to the show bed?"
Chapter completed!