Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 893 Where Will She Be Taken?

"Is the wind and snow getting bigger and bigger along the way?"

Yue Qinghuan carried a little fox treasure to keep warm, and looked up at the gray sky without sunlight.

In this environment, it is impossible to tell the direction at all.

"Huanhuan is holding my hand, don't let me get separated."

Yu Qianche held onto Yue Qinghuan tightly.

Yue Qinghuan also understood that once separated in this kind of wind and snow, it is very likely that they will never see each other again, so she let Yu Qianche grab her wrist hard, even if her wrist was a little red from his scratching up.

The remaining Zongbing Pei, who had no one to hold hands with him, could only follow Yu Qianche and Yue Qinghuan silently with the sadness of being single.

"Yu Qianche, be careful little pity, she loves to move, don't let her jump away by herself."

The wind was too loud, Yue Qinghuan could only call out loudly.

However, in a blurred field of vision, there was no response.

"Yu Qianche?..."

Yue Qinghuan called out again.

Still no one responded to her.

It's strange, could it be that Yu Qianche didn't hear it.

Otherwise, Yu Qianche would never ignore her.

Yue Qinghuan tugged hard on the hand she was holding, and pulled Yu Qianche back.

Unexpectedly, when the distance was close enough, it was not Yu Qianche's handsome face that appeared in front of Yue Qinghuan.

It was Pei Song, the commander-in-chief.

Yue Qinghuan was stunned, "Why are you?"

Zongbing Pei was also stunned, "This... the lower official doesn't know, since just now, the princess has been holding on to the lower official's hand."

"Nonsense, it's obvious that you're the one holding my wrist, and you're using so much strength."

Yue Qinghuan raised her hand, and there was an obvious red mark on her wrist.

Zongbing Pei narrowed his eyes, his face became colder and colder, "No, this is not the hand of a subordinate official, princess, look...offended."

He put his hand on Yue Qinghuan's wrist.

Obviously, Zongbing Pei's hand is a circle bigger than the red mark.

Yue Qinghuan couldn't help feeling horrified.

If we say, this is neither Yu Qianche's hand, nor Pei Zongbing's handprint.

Then just now... who the hell was pulling her away? ?
If Yue Qinghuan hadn't called out and pulled Mr. Pei back with all his strength.

Where will she be taken?

More importantly, where did Yu Qianche go now...

……

at this time.

Thousands of miles away, the capital of Daxia, the imperial palace.

Compared with the snow trails outside the northern defense line, the atmosphere in the palace is extremely lively and brilliant.

As the music played, the show girls danced lightly one by one, showing their butterfly-like figures in front of the empress.

On the dragon chair, Yu Han had a stinking face.

"Your majesty, please make your expression more cheerful." Baili Xiangjun held up the teacup leisurely, "I have never seen an emperor with the same face as if he had eaten Shi when he was drafting a girl."

"I am the king of a country, who can force me to smile?"

Yu Han said coldly.

Baili Xiangjun glanced at him, "Forcing a smile? Tsk tsk tsk, there are so many beautiful girls dancing and singing in front of you, and even the father-in-laws are smiling from the bottom of their hearts. Is there any dissatisfaction for the emperor?"

"They have tried their best, but they are all just to win the favor of you, the emperor."

"I don't need this kind of three thousand beauties." Yu Han said indifferently, "The emperor's brother and the emperor's wife are still fighting in the north. As a queen, you don't worry about the country and society at all, and you let me choose beautiful girls here , it really didn’t satisfy me at all.”

(End of this chapter)