She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. The man was wearing a bamboo hat and could not see his face, but he exuded an almost perfect aura. The black clothes made him look thin and cold. He was holding water in both hands.
Squatting next to Yan Xiaoyu.
Yan Xiaoyu held the urn tightly with her hands, as if she was holding some peerless treasure. She did not dare to look at the man's bamboo hat, but just looked down at the urn in her arms.
The man's hand holding the water came a little closer to her. She hesitated, lowered her head and drank all the water in the man's hand. When her chapped lips touched the man's hand, the man froze obviously. After she drank the water,
He didn't put down his hand, but slowly touched her cheek.
Yan Xiaoyu didn't struggle, she just looked at him timidly. His hand was very cold and pressed against her cheek, but it made her feel at ease. She nuzzled his palm lightly like a cat.
The breeze picked up, fluttering the veil on the man's bamboo hat, revealing his stunning appearance. His hand held her cold little hand, and his eyes focused slightly on the red frostbite on the back of her hand.
He slowly touched the back of her red hand. Yan Xiaoyu held the urn with one hand and held the other hand in his. She puffed her mouth and muttered, "Xiao Ninglan is dead, he is dead..."
The man didn't speak, he just held her hand and stood up. He walked very slowly, and she followed him like a lost child. When she reached the door of an inn, Yan Xiaoyu stopped, unwilling to go back to life or death.
Walk in.
The man looked back at her and understood the frightened look in her eyes. Through the veil of the bamboo hat, his sinister eyes were revealed.
Yan Xiaoyu kept shaking her head, "Don't go in, they are beating people, it hurts..."
The man stopped and hugged Yan Xiaoyu across the waist. Yan Xiaoyu struggled at first while holding the urn. Then she found that the waiter in the shop did not chase her away, but bowed to greet her. She calmed down and stayed in the man's arms obediently.
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The man walked to the upper room, closed the doors and windows first, and then asked the waiter to fetch water. Rose petals were floating in the steaming water. A neat set of women's clothes was placed beside the bed. The interior was elegant and fresh, and the bamboos on the screen were lifelike.
Yan Xiaoyu held the urn and looked at everything in amazement. The man bent down to arrange the toiletries. She looked here and there, then poked the man's back with her finger. The man turned back to look at her, and she showed a smile that captivated all living beings.
"I like Xiao Ninglan..." Yan Xiaoyu tilted her head and smiled at the man.
The man nodded, his face behind the veil showing a hint of pain. He reached out to take the jar from Yan Xiaoyu's hand. Yan Xiaoyu screamed and backed away, looking at the man with hostility.
The man raised his head, let out a breath behind his veil, and then started to help her untie her belt. Yan Xiaoyu stared at his movements until she stood naked in front of him.
The fire in the room was blazing, and Yan Xiaoyu shivered coldly. She looked at the man with a hurt face. The man's actions were not blasphemous at all. He just pulled her gently and let her sit in the water.
Yan Xiaoyu held the urn with both hands and let it rest on the edge of the tub. She tilted her head and looked at the man.
The man put down her messy bun, and the knotted hair was tangled together. He gently combed it with his five fingers. Yan Xiaoyu just looked at him motionless, her eyes moving around.
When he was rubbing the water on her Ruyu shoulders, she suddenly lifted his veil. Yan Xiaoyu chuckled, looking at his handsome face, the man was stunned.
This is a very good-looking face, with ordinary features, but together they have an indescribable sense of beauty. It seems that this man was born to be a handsome man. Although his sharp edge is now concealed, there are thorns growing in the dark, which can be seen at any time.
Prepare to explode.
For some reason, Yan Xiaoyu had a look of disappointment on her face. She puffed up her lips without concealing it, frowned and said, "You are not as good-looking as Xiao Ninglan. He is the most handsome person I have ever seen!"
The man's expression was sluggish, and he simply took off the bamboo hat. He rolled up his sleeves and started to help Yan Xiaoyu bathe. It was snowing outside in the cold winter, but the room was as warm as spring. Yan Xiaoyu was holding the jar and singing babblingly.
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In the palace, Yun Ziyou looked at the body of the woman on the dragon couch. The woman seemed to be sleeping soundly, with picturesque features. The scars on her face and neck had faded a lot under the care of the palace maid.
Although her limbs were soft and the scars on her body had scabbed and healed, there was no sign of waking up. Yun Ziyou lay beside the woman and sighed softly, "Xiaoyu, where are you?"
"Do you want to know where she is? Let me tell you..." A cold voice came from the luxurious palace, and then the door was pushed open, and a man with a beautiful tree in the wind walked in.
Yun Ziyou raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Linfeng playfully. Xiao Linfeng unfolded a note in his hand, and the note fluttered between his fingers, "I got this note in the room of Yan Xiaoyu's personal maid Aya.
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"Set your terms!" Yun Ziyou got straight to the point.
"I want you to perform a play with me at the enthronement ceremony!" Xiao Linfeng smiled, and Lanzhi stood at the door like a jade tree.
Yun Ziyou raised the corners of his mouth, and a charming smile appeared on his handsome face. He nodded, "I know what you want. Don't worry, I will take the initiative to resign during your enthronement ceremony. Prince Rui's palace should have disappeared."
In Xiliang!"
Xiao Linfeng nodded and smiled, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero!"
Yun Ziyou watched Xiao Linfeng leave, holding Yan Xiaoyu's hand and smiling lowly, "Xiaoyu, no wonder you don't like the palace. It's so funny that the two brothers of the Xiao family fought for the position of emperor for a cage-like position.
Life and death, Xiaoyu, if you are really not dead, when he comes to the throne and tells me where you are, I will go look for you and we can wander around the world, okay?"
The woman on the bed still didn't speak, just lying there motionless. Yun Ziyou rubbed her hand until she was no longer as cold as before. He looked at her cheek with a complicated expression, "Xiaoyu, I thought about it.
Well, you have to be spared and spared. We won't deal with the Wei family anymore. The country will be left to Xiao Linfeng. Now Xiao Ninglan is dead. When I rescue you with the blood tree, you forget everything in the past. Let's take care of each other.
Life, never separate again!"
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