Mu Jianxue knew that he could not be so-called chess, calligraphy and painting, and his singing voice was a bit crisp. So, Qin Qiuyue played the piano, Mu Jianxue sang, Qin Qiuyue took his place, gently plucked the strings of the piano with his bare hands, and a clear spring poured out, gently zipping it, like flowing water passing through the clouds, jade beads fell on the plate. Just as Mu Jianxue was about to open his mouth and sing, suddenly, her eyes touched the familiar figure. It was Xuanyuan Qingrui. It was impossible that there was something wrong, it was him, it was him...

The whole person was as if petrified. Qin Qiuyue's voice paused for a few seconds. Everyone present was silent. They didn't know what was going on. They just saw Mu Jianxue's face, as stiff as a stone. After her thoughts quickly reacted, she lifted the corner of her skirt and quickly chased towards the place where Xuanyuan Qingrui had just appeared. However, in the lush and leafy direction of China, she only saw fallen leaves on the ground. Where was Xuanyuan Qingrui's shadow?

Could it be that everything is just an illusion of her?

Mu Jianxue rubbed his eyes. It was impossible, it was impossible. She was clearly looking at it very clearly. It was Qingrui, it was him. He opened his sad and painful eyes and looked at her in despair. Qingrui! His heart seemed to be stabbed by an embroidery needle. The pain spread from her heart to her limbs and bones.

"What happened?"

Xuanyuan Zeyang, with a dark face, walked to Mu Jianxue's side. Mu Jianxue shook his head, "It's okay, it's okay!"

Back at the banquet, Mu Jianxue's seven souls and six spirits had already lost one spirit. Qin Qiuyue plucked the strings of the piano again. Mu Jianxue's throat felt like it was blocked by a huge rock. She opened her mouth for a long time, but she couldn't spit out a few words. The slightly sad sound of the piano stirred up the soft but fragile nerves in her heart. The child in her belly kicked her belly uneasyly. Then she suddenly realized what she was doing?

"Master, I lost!"

Kneeling down, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at the look that Xuanyuan Zeyang was throwing over, and he slapped the handle of the chair with his big palm. Xuanyuan Zeyang said angrily: "What did you say?"

Is she really inferior to others' skills, or is she willing to admit defeat and doesn't want to win at all?

Mu Jianxue shook his head, and the pain in his clear eyes was about to overflow. She whispered: "Master, I saw King Rui, he is not dead yet!"

boom!

When this low voice passed through the crowd of people talking and came into Xuanyuan Zeyang's ears, he felt like he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave. It was Xuanyuan Qingrui again. Wasn't he buried in the fire?

Could it be that he is not dead?

He was full of doubts about Xuanyuan Qingrui's death. How could he just rely on a jade pendant to determine that the burnt corpse must be his? The reason why Xuanyuan Zeyang has always firmly believed that Xuanyuan Qingrui is dead should be said that in his heart, there was even a little hope, hoping that Xuanyuan Qingrui was really dead!

However, Mu Jianxue actually said that she had just seen Xuanyuan Qingrui, how could it be? Even if he was not dead, how could he appear in this palace?

"Emperor, Xuexi has never thought about the position of queen. Xuexi is also self-aware and is not worthy at all. Princess Qiuyue not only has outstanding appearance, but also a very well-educated and cultivated woman. She has a noble status. Only such a woman can match the emperor's power, but snowfall cannot be done!"

She can't do it? Is she can't do it? Or is she not willing?

A storm was brewing in his dark eyes. Everyone present had a cold sweat for Mu Jiuxue. They felt that the storm was about to come...

Xuanyuan Zeyang's face changed suddenly. He looked at the woman kneeling in the middle of the hall and clearly saw endless pain in her eyes. His heart was shocked. Even if he put all his strength into it, he could not replace Xuanyuan Qingrui's position in her mind? In front of all civil and military officials, how could he have his dignity and how could he bear it? Thinking of this, he stood up suddenly and walked step by step towards Mu Jianxue with complex eyes.

"You, come with me!"

Xuanyuan Zeyang grabbed Mu Jianxue's body without saying anything and walked towards the back hall. The cold wind blew on her body, but it could not blow away her thick and insoluble sorrow. She remembered a wise man saying, "Only by loving one person is true love. If she thinks in her heart, loves two men, then it is not true love."

Who is she in love? Even herself is in chaos. Xuanyuan Zeyang's rebelliousness and Xuanyuan Qingrui's gentleness as jade. Who is it?

She covered her head in pain, which was about to break open, don't force me, don't force me...

In the night sky, cold winter rains began to fall, and it became more and more. The wind passed by the heavy rain and rolled the window, making a whimpering sound. The cold wind blew on her sleeves, and her whole body trembled slightly. On the other hand, the fierce light from Xuanyuan Zeyang seemed to be about to tear her apart. Xuanyuan Zeyang suddenly pressed her head and pressed her two cold thin lips hard, and her big palm pulled her collar hard, exposing her white skin as white as cream to the coldness. The cold raindrops dripped on her tender shoulders, and the amazing chill wrapped her from head to toe.

With punishment, Xuanyuan Zeyang vented the anger in his heart on her two soft pieces, but all this seemed to be far from enough to calm his anger. He began to want to explore further. He longed for more, and wanted to be on her body, every inch of skin, and every piece of skin, and marks on him.

No, no...

Two pleading sounds spilled out of Mu Jianxue's mouth. He raised his head and opened her eyes that were blurred by the rain. Xuanyuan Zeyang, who was violent in front of her, was so blurred.

His five fingers seemed to be embedded in her collarbone. With a huge anger, he kissed her fiercely, with a punishment force, as if he wanted to crush her with his tongue and swallow her into his stomach.

Mu Jianxue struggled desperately, his arms were like iron pliers. The more she struggled, the tighter he was imprisoned. A smell of blood rolled into his mouth from his lips, spreading deep in his throat, reaching his heart.

The bloody smell was stimulating Xuanyuan Zeyang became more and more crazy like a beast. He pressed her against the cold white marble pillar, and the kiss fell like a storm. There was no stop for a moment. In less than a moment, the air in the chest seemed to be drained, and the suffocating pain in the chest swept across the sky. The battle between the lips and tongue mixed with the smell of blood brought Xuanyuan Zeyang a wonderful pleasure. The blood in his body seemed to boil. This forced kiss with conquest was so refreshing that he couldn't stop. His broad palm quickly penetrated into her body, looking for the last bit of comfort on the verge of despair in his soul.

Mu Jianxue's body shook like fallen leaves in autumn, and a sensation came from his lips. Xuanyuan Zeyang suddenly let go of Mu Jianxue. Two holes were bitten by Mu Jianxue, and scarlet blood was gushing into his mouth.

A feeling of humiliation arises naturally. What did this man treat her as? I don’t know where the strength came from, so she pushed him away suddenly, raised her hand without hesitation, and an extremely loud slap fell firmly on his handsome, almost evil face.

A sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes. Xuanyuan Zeyang pinched her shoulders hard, as if he was about to crush her bones. It hurt severely, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his abdomen. Mu Jianxue closed his eyes in despair...

The anger in her heart, like a volcano erupted, had time to erupt. After seeing the two blood holes of her lips that were also bitten by her teeth, her body shook, and the anger that was rising in her chest disappeared immediately, replaced by heavy pain. She raised her hand subconsciously to wipe off the blood stains for her, Mu Jianxue's body also subconsciously retreated. This subtle action stinged Xuanyuan Zeyang again, lowered her hand, looked at her without saying a word.

His brain is in a vacuum. What is he doing? Is he strong on the woman he likes? Xuanyuan Zeyang felt like he was hit by a huge blow, his thin lips pursed into a thin line, his heart was filled with a burning pain on his face, but he didn't notice it...

Three days and three nights, Mu Jianxue was locked in a dark room that was five feet away. There was no food, no water, and even the air was thin and cold. There was a strong stream of everyone floating everywhere in the air. She didn't know whether it was day or night, but she only heard the sound of joy outside.

She didn't know when it happened later, nor did she understand Xuanyuan Zeyang's intention to imprison her here. In this small dark room, she instinctively hugged her legs tightly, and curled up together. Her clothes soaked in the rain had not completely dried up. She was not on her body, as if millions of insects were penetrated into her skin, and it was hard to resist itch.

In such a quiet environment, people will involuntarily recall their past lives, as if, in their past lives or in this life, in addition to misery, they really can't think of an appropriate adjective...

In my previous life, you tell me that I fell in love with a man, and that man loved her, and it was so much that he talked about marriage. In the end, I found that everything was a scam. That man only loved the seventh relics!

In this life, I wanted to have no desires, but I met Xuanyuan Zeyang again. In the dangerous cave of the Ghost King, his life-sacrificing protection and his warmth made her confused. It is understandable that a man who can even give up his life for her is in love. However, why, fate wants to tease her again, a love potion makes them miss each other, and from then on, they look at each other...

Then, Xuanyuan Qingrui appeared again in her life. The dark atrium that looked like sunshine, allowing her to feel a little warmth in life. He loved her with all his heart, what did she do?

After not eating or drinking for three days and three nights, her physical strength had been overdrawn to the limit. She was tired and weak. She leaned against the cold wall. She finally couldn't resist the waves of sleepiness. In a daze, she seemed to feel her body being picked up. She suddenly felt as if she was standing next to a warm fire. She unconsciously moved her body to the place where the warmth was coming, wishing she could curl up her whole body.

Wearing a bright red wedding robe, but there was no trace of festiveness on Xuanyuan Zeyang's face...

Three months later, Mu Jianxue was about to give birth. He was already in a big belly, wearing a lilac robe, and was covered with a snow-white cloak. He stood under the palace lantern next to the bookshelf like a ghost. He raised his head and quietly watched the bright red wax oil slowly melting, solidifying little by little. The expression on his face was like ten thousand years of ice, without any fluctuations. Outside the door, Xiao Cui penetrated her head, and looked worried on her face, as if she was very worried about her!

In the past three months, it is said that it is the most painful three months Mu Jianxue has been from birth to now. For the first time in her life, she has doubts about what she is obsessed with. When all the past is repeated in her mind like a movie scene, her defense line collapsed at this moment. Who is she in love? Who is she in love?

A huge grief swept through all her thoughts. Suddenly, a severe pain came from her abdomen. Could it be that she was going to give birth? But, there is still one month before her due date?

"Xiao Cui!"

Xiao Cui, who was guarding outside, hurriedly ran over. Seeing Mu Jianxue's soaked skirt, her face suddenly turned pale: "Girl, you, you!"

"Xiao Cui, don't panic. Do what I said. Don't alarm the emperor. Go and invite the empress dowager over quickly. Also, send someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion and invite Prime Minister Situ over!"

"Girl, then you?"
Chapter completed!