Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

"My lord, it's getting late at night, please go back to rest. I'll send my concubine off if I'm inconvenient. Xia Jin will send me off to my lord respectfully!"

Duanmu Minya didn't wait for Xuanyuan Qingtian to react, and immediately asked Xia Jin to see off the guests. Xuanyuan Qingtian waved his hand casually, looking at Duanmu Minya's tired face with dark eyes, and yawned unpretentiously, and just dropped a sentence Then he turned and left without stopping.

"Princess, please rest early."

On the contrary, Xuanyuan Qingtian's obedient departure made Duanmu Minya raise her right eyebrow unconsciously, with a slightly surprised expression on her face. She was lost in thought while looking at Xuanyuan Qingtian's leaving back.

Duanmu Minya, who was in deep thought, didn't even know that Xia Jin who had sent Xuanyuan Qingtian back came to her side, and it was only when Xia Jin whispered to her that she suddenly regained consciousness.

"Miss, this servant will serve you to rest."

"Go and rest. You have been taking care of Qiujuan all night. I will rest later. Go quickly."

Looking at Xia Jin who was still standing aside and looking at her with concern, Duanmu Minya couldn't help but drive away, and finally drove the reluctant Xia Jin back to her room to rest.

The night is dark, the silvery cold moon in the sky hides behind the floating clouds, and the pipa is half covered, like a shy young lady who hides and wants to reveal herself, coating the floating clouds with a circle of silver splendor.

The cold evening wind blew, the branches and leaves swayed, swishing, the shadows of the trees were faint, and suddenly a black shadow leaped from the wall into Yu Wang's mansion like lightning.

The black shadow flew over the top of the tree at the speed of a shooting star, following the swaying motion of the branches.

Several dark shadows came to the roof of Duanmu Minya, clinging to the roof tiles like geckos, and fused with the roof tiles under the dark moonlight, it was hard to tell which ones were tiles and which were human figures!

"Clang!", after a very small sound, the shadow on the roof has disappeared without a trace.

But in front of Duanmu Minya's bed was a man in black who knelt on one knee and saluted.

The man in black lowered his head respectfully and saluted Duanmu Minya who was leaning sideways on the soft pillow!

His black hair was simply tied with a ponytail. When saluting, the ponytail hung down beside his face, covering half of his face, but it still couldn't cover the black scarf that covered his face.With his head down, only his smooth and broad forehead was exposed.

He didn't speak, and Duanmu Minya didn't speak either. Duanmu Minya waved his hand casually, and the man in black lowered his head cautiously and stood beside Duanmu Minya.

He looked worriedly at Duanmu Minya's cheeks, his eyes exposed outside the black scarf covering his face showed a burst of heartache, Duanmu Minya smiled softly and silently signaled that she was fine, reassuring him.

but he……