The door was suddenly opened, and the cold wind with drifting snow rushed in instantly, hitting his pale cheeks. The sudden coldness made Hua Qingyan, who was already afraid of the cold, shiver.
His narrow phoenix eyes stared blankly in the direction of the palace, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips bitterly.
Madam, are you feeling better now?
Husband, I will come to you immediately!
The snowy wind blew by, and the thick eyelashes were hung with crystal snowflake petals. In the blink of an eye, the snowflakes fell and turned into cold water, sliding down his clear cheeks.
"Hua Qingyan, I advise you not to act rashly, so as not to alert the snake!" Seeing that he insisted on leaving, Yu Chenfeng immediately put down the tea cup in his hand, raised his snow-white figure, and flew in front of him to intercept him.
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The fiery red figure suddenly spun lightly in the air and flew through the air.
Hua Qingyan suddenly drew out the seldom-used long sword from her waist, and silver-white sword energy burst out. Before Yu Chenfeng could see clearly, the sword flashed and he was already running towards him quickly with the sword in hand.
The speed was so fast that Yu Chenfeng barely had time to dodge, and the sharp sword blade had already opened his snow-white clothes, and a light-colored blood streak immediately overflowed, dripping on the white snow and blooming into a coquettish flower.
With a turn of his wrist, the sharp sword once again touched Yu Chenfeng's slender and white neck.
Time suddenly stopped, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds. Snowflakes swirled between the two, lifting up his fiery red clothes and his elegant white robe.
Facing that terrifying murderous aura and Rusong's proud figure, Jian Mei frowned. Yu Chenfeng looked at Hua Qingyan's posture, and his eyes were filled with doubts. He had always known that this weak and boneless man who looked like Ruoliu had always been...
He kept it secret, but he never knew that Hua Qingyan was so skilled.
The cold wind blew up his fiery red sleeves and messed up his dark blue hair.
Vaguely, you can see his jade-like face, red lips dripping with blood and a smile, tenderness and sadness, charming eyes like silk, flying hair strands around his delicate lips that bloom like petals, exuding femininity and mystery but not
Lost his suave and romantic temperament.
For a moment, he suddenly saw that the man in front of him exuded an arrogance that ordinary people did not have, and the domineering look between his eyebrows that looked down upon the world.
It seems that Hua Qingyan is not as easy to deal with as imagined.
Since he couldn't stop him, Yu Chenfeng's slender eyes were half-squinted, and there was a flash of light in the cold gray eyes. He began to listen to his analysis: "Hua Qingyan, if you rush to the palace now to arrest Su Yi,
Once you bring it back, do you think Hua Moyan will let it go?"
"Huh! He's just an ant, occupying the throne in vain!" He sneered, put down the sword in his hand and pressed it against the snow, then cast his eyes deeply in the direction of the palace.
"Indeed, you don't have to take him seriously, but this world can't be changed at your pleasure. For the sake of the common people, you must be cautious!" Yu Chenfeng raised the corners of his lips evilly.
, continued: "Mu Furong is now a noble concubine, you can use her to explore Hua Mo Yan."
"What did you say?" Hua Qingyan's body froze suddenly. In the heavy snow, the teardrop mole under her left eyelid instantly eclipsed her color. How could he, a dignified man, use a woman to seek power and position?
"Of course you don't have to choose, but now there is no faster way than this!" Yu Chenfeng curled her lips and looked at his thin figure, lowered her eyes at the not so shallow wound on her chest, and then raised her head to greet him.
She looked up at him and said, "Since you are so worried about Su Yiyi, I can take her back to the palace for you first!"
Lowering his eyelids, Hua Qingyan's eyes froze. Looking at the white snow all over the sky, his body trembled violently and he almost fell down. He held on to the hilt of his sword to hold himself up.
Yu Chenfeng's conditions really made him shaken.
My heart felt as if someone had cut it open with a dull knife.
The slender fingers tremblingly touched the silver sword edge. Madam, he said he could bring you back first! Do you want to be your husband? My husband really misses you!
It's just that the cold blade of the sword, from the fingertips to the bottom of the heart, is surprisingly cold.
After a pause, he turned his head, opened his red lips slightly, and asked, "When?"
The evil spirit in the demon eyes suddenly spread to the corner of his lips, Yu Chenfeng smiled and said: "Instantly!"
Hua Qingyan was suddenly startled. She looked over in a daze with joy in her eyes, but for a moment she became sad again. She couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Bring her back immediately. Don't lie to me."
"I never lie, but you have to agree to one condition."
He raised his eyebrows, and a look of doubt appeared in his beautiful autumn eyes, "What are the conditions?"
Yu Chenfeng turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, a demonic light flashed in his cold gray eyes, "You enter the palace with me, and then you go find Mu Furong and deceive her first!"
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Fanfan is faced with the fact that many children are currently in love with each other. Everyone doesn't like Huahuashuo. It seems that they all start to choose Xiaoyu. Oh my, I'm worried. If this is the case, shouldn't Fanfan think about everyone?
Huahua, although I am your biological mother, you are not very popular, so you can’t blame me,,,