Zhan Beihan's eyes were extremely deep, and the cold light was extinguished, like a stabbing knife.
Xiao Lingyue was stared at by him and felt panicked.
But the more this time, the less she could not give in, because Zhan Beihan was a person who would gain a lot of effort. He never stopped in his dictionary, he could only pursue the victory and insist that his prey would never give up!
Like a wolf.
And as long as she makes a step back, she will be attacked and plundered until she becomes a defeated army!
Just when the atmosphere is at its peak and is about to break out.
suddenly.
"Bang—Bang—"
"The sky is dry, be careful of the fire candle—"
A sound of clamoring came from afar outside the house, and Xiao Lingyue and Zhan Beihan looked out the window at the same time.
It's been five o'clock.
Soon, it will be dawn and there is no time to delay them.
Xiao Lingyue suppressed her mood and forced herself to calm down: "Make a decision quickly. Either we fight and you catch me back, or separate peacefully and act independently, and I can do it."
She said provocatively: "Anyway, thorough investigation of the imperial tomb is a task assigned to you by Your Majesty, and it is your responsibility to mess it up. The safety of the Northern Qin, the losses of the imperial court, and even the conspiracy of the Southern Yan have nothing to do with me!
But can you leave all these things behind because of me and emotional things?"
Zhan Bei looked at her coldly.
As the eyes collided, Xiao Lingyue was not afraid at all, and there was a certain feeling in her eyes.
It seems to be saying: You won’t!
As King Yi of Bei Qin, Zhan Beihan has his own sense of responsibility and belief. No matter how emotional he acts, he is rational and will not cause any bad things because of impulse.
After all, I have been on the battlefield and brought soldiers.
Xiao Lingyue knew as well as he was that the consequences of being emotional and impulsive and aggressive were to be filled with life.
Therefore, Zhan Beihan will not be impulsive.
The same goes for her.
They are similar people and will never be lost in love.
So rational and almost cold!
Because they are all the same, Xiao Lingyue understands Zhan Beihan as if she knows herself.
That's why she couldn't reveal her identity.
Once Zhan Beihan knew that she was Wei Shaorong, and what stood between them was not only personal feelings, but also national hatred and bloody debts.
How much confidence does she have to compare her enemy identity with the Beiqin royal family that Zhan Beihan has always been loyal to?
Who would he choose?
To be honest, even if they have two children, Xiao Lingyue is not confident that Zhan Beihan will choose her.
She was a person trained by Prince Nanyan. She trusted her with her suspicion of Zhan Beihan and her deep hatred for Murong Ye?
How is that possible!
Even if she was in a place where she was in a war with Beihan, she might not be able to let go of her guard.
Different positions and different responsibilities.
There is nothing to blame.
Zhan Beihan stared at her confident and provocative look, and felt a sense of nameless fire in her heart, and was suppressed by powerful reason, just like the two heavens of ice and fire, with strong cold and warm emotions repeatedly colliding.
But he didn't show any clues on the surface, and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just keep hiding! I want to see, how long can you escape?!"
After saying that, he shook her hand away, without taking another look, and turned around and strode away.
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Xiao Lingyue stood alone in the room.
She was stunned for a long time, and finally smiled bitterly and murmured: "Otherwise, what can I do? Maintaining the status quo is the best result."