The wind in the peach forest is shallow, but the chill is so heavy that it makes people cold.
In the thin and flying rain curtain, I saw a hazy thing shrouded in the cold eyes of the man from afar, but the voice was not very cold: "A person I hate to the bone." ” In just one sentence, it sounds very scary.
In Yan Jiuming's mind, she was defined as a person who hated her to the bone.
It's ridiculous.
The person who should be hated to the bone should be her, who hates him Yan Jiu to the bone, and wants to draw his tendons, peel his skin, and crush him to ashes, so as to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
When will it be his turn Yan Jiuming to hate her?
At first glance, when she heard Yan Jiuming say this, she was angry, and she felt that a fire in her body was lit in her body, and the blood was the firewood of hatred, which was burned by the flames.
She tried to restrain the anger and keep it from exploding.
Fortunately, this spring day was cold, and the atmosphere in the Linglong Palace was so weird that it was a little creepy, and the fire in her body was diluted by the cold air in this spring night.
Let her be able to stand there like a nobody, looking at Yan Jiuming ignorantly, as if she didn't quite understand.
He saw a puzzled look in her eyes, and she was sure that she didn't know what he meant, and the man didn't intend to explain.
Instead, he asked her lightly, "Do you know who I am?"
” The man in front of him stood in the peach forest scorched by the light rain, and the faint light of the sky shone down, and the black clothes seemed to merge with the darkness, leaving only a vague, cold and hard silhouette in the end.
This man, even if he turned to ashes, she knew who he was.
However, she is not Qin Xuanji now, she is a heavy family.
Now, she is living someone else's life and acting in a play, and since she has started singing, she must always sing this play better and more exciting.
Yan Jiuming must not be allowed to see a flaw.
Yan Jiuming didn't intend to reveal his identity, this man, there was a hidden danger in his eyes, thinking that if she knew that he was the emperor, he had already ordered that no one should come to Linglong Palace, but he came, which would damage his majesty.
If she says that he is the emperor, I am afraid that he will not be able to tolerate her!
She couldn't let him think that she was so gentle and gentle because of his identity, so she could only shake her head and say, "I first entered the palace gate, and I didn't know anyone in this palace. ” After finishing speaking, he tilted his head to look at him, and asked him with a light smile: "Childe is on an errand in the palace?"
” Yan Jiuming was stunned for a moment when she heard her ask.
Many years ago, when Tao Lin first met, he told her that he came from the palace to find Yanyue, and the girl with a charming eyebrow was also facing the night like this, and asked him with a smile: "The son is on an errand in the palace?"
” She thought that he was on an errand in the palace, and he went to Yin Yang Mountain to find Yan Yue on the emperor's order.
The scenes were so similar, and the people in front of him were also similar, all of this was like a dream, and it hit Yan Jiuming fiercely.
If it weren't for the fact that this spring night was so unpredictable, he would probably have thought that he was having the same old dream as before.
Repeating it again and again in my dreams, looking for the beauty of the first time we met.
In this world, there are thousands of beautiful things, but in Yan Jiuming's repeated dreams, he always dreamed of that first meeting.
When the golden wind and jade dew meet, there are countless victories in the world.