Zhan Beihan's eyes were extremely dark, the cold light was extinguished, like a stabbing knife.
Xiao Lingyue felt flustered when he stared at her.
But the more times like this, the less she can give in, because Zhan Beihan is a person who will push further. There is never enough in his dictionary, he can only pursue the victory and never let go of his prey!
Like a wolf.
And as long as she gives in, she will be attacked and plundered until she is completely defeated!
Just when the atmosphere was at an extreme stalemate and on the verge of breaking out.
suddenly.
"Bang—Bang—"
"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire--"
The sound of the clock was heard far outside the house, and Xiao Lingyue and Zhan Beihan looked out the window at the same time.
It's already five o'clock in the morning.
Soon it will be daybreak, and there will be no time for them to delay any longer.
Xiao Lingyue suppressed her emotions and forced herself to calm down: "Make a decision quickly. Either we have a fight and you take me back, or we separate peacefully and act separately, I can do both."
She said with some provocation: "Anyway, a thorough investigation of the imperial mausoleum is a task entrusted to you by His Majesty, and it is your responsibility if you mess it up. The safety of Northern Qin, the loss of the court, and even Nan Yan's conspiracy have nothing to do with me!
But can you just ignore all these things because of me and because of your emotions?"
Zhan Beihan looked at her coldly.
When their eyes collided, Xiao Lingyue was not afraid, and there was a certain emotion in her eyes.
As if to say: You can’t!
As King Yi of Northern Qin, Zhan Beihan has his own sense of responsibility and belief. No matter how emotional he is, he will always be rational and will not do bad things because of impulse.
After all, he has been on the battlefield and led soldiers before.
Xiao Lingyue knew as well as he did that the consequences of acting emotionally and impulsively would cost lives.
Therefore, Zhan Beihan will not be impulsive.
So does she.
They are similar people and will never be carried away by their emotions.
So rational that it’s almost cold!
Precisely because they are the same kind, Xiao Lingyue understands Zhan Beihan as well as she understands herself.
Therefore, she cannot reveal her identity.
Once Zhan Beihan found out that she was Wei Shaorong, what stood between them was not only personal feelings, but also national hatred and blood debts.
How much confidence does she have to have to compare her identity as an enemy with the Northern Qin royal family that Zhan Beihan has always been loyal to?
Any bets on who he will choose?
To be honest, even if they had two children, Xiao Lingyue had no confidence that Zhan Beihan would choose her.
She was trained by Crown Prince Nan Yan. With Zhan Bei Han's suspicion and his deep hatred for Murong Ye, do you trust her?
How is that possible!
Being in a different place, even if she was Zhan Beihan, she probably wouldn't be able to let down her guard.
Different positions have different responsibilities.
There is nothing to blame.
Zhan Beihan stared at her determined and provocative look, and felt an unknown fire rising in his heart, which was suppressed by his strong reason. It was like the two heavens of ice and fire, with strong hot and cold emotions colliding repeatedly.
But on the surface, he didn't reveal any clues. He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, you just keep hiding! I want to see how long you can escape?!"
After that, he shook off her hand, turned around and strode away without looking at her again.
"..."
Xiao Lingyue stood alone in the room.
She was stunned for a long time, and finally gave a wry smile and murmured: "Otherwise, what can I do? Maintaining the status quo is already the best result..."