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Chapter 139 Love (4)
When Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia got up again, it was almost noon. The two woke up a few times before, but because they didn't want to disturb each other, they didn't dare to change their positions, and then fell asleep again.

Zhan Beilie, as the God of War in the Great Qin Dynasty, has never slept in. There are a lot of big and small things every day, and he has never been so leisurely.

Leng Xia was the king of killers in her previous life, and she never let herself fall into a deep sleep. She wakes up at a fixed time every morning to start various trainings. Only by maintaining her body in the best condition can she save her life.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, Zhou Fu stood at the door and asked in a low voice, "My lord, are you up yet?"

Hearing Zhan Beilie's answer, he pondered for a long time in his mind, but he couldn't figure out what to call that woman, so he said, "The fake princess that Xiwei was looking for... is here to visit."

The imperial palace has always been a place where secrets cannot be hidden. Every day, if there is a major event in the imperial palace, it will definitely spread its wings and fly to the people's leisure time the next morning.What happened at the palace banquet last night was so serious that it was widely spread in Chang'an City this morning.

Leng Xia and Zhan Beilie frowned at the same time and asked, "Alone?"

"Yes, the maid driver was left outside the door, she came in alone." Zhou Fu curled his lips, that woman really looked exactly like the little princess, and when she took off her veil, he was startled.Isn't the little princess the real Princess Xiwei?He doesn't care what he thinks about this, anyway, the little princess is our little princess!
It is reasonable and unexpected, since that woman firmly insists that she is the real princess, she will naturally come to connect with her future husband-in-law, but she knows very well whether she is Princess Xiwei, and she dares to single-handedly Running to Lie Wang's mansion, it can be said that he is not courageous.

Leng Xia slightly raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "Well, I'll go meet her."

As he spoke, he was about to get up, but in the middle of the movement, he suddenly fell down again, rubbing his numb arms and rolling his eyes, and he didn't change his posture all night yesterday and this morning!
Zhan Beilie looked at all directions and listened to all directions, not to mention that his wife was uncomfortable. Almost the moment Leng Xia fell down, he hugged Leng Xia into his arms, his eyes were extremely sincere, and he looked like a peerless good husband, solemnly Shi said: "My lady's arm is sore, I will pinch it for you for my husband!"

After finishing speaking, he swirled up and down for Leng Xia to pinch with an extremely pious attitude, the strength was neither light nor heavy, the posture was as low as possible, and the eyes were bubbling with happiness.

Leng Xia rolled her eyes, waved away the hand that he took the opportunity to eat tofu, stood up and changed her clothes under the infinitely sad eyes of the Great Qin God of War.

Zhan Beilie went back to his bedroom to wash and change clothes, while Leng Xia went to the living room alone.

In the guest hall, a woman in a soft silver lily dress gently sipped a cup of tea in her hand, and watched the decorations in Lie Wang's mansion comfortably. When she heard the sound, she slowly turned her head. The face was exactly the same as Leng Xia's. With a shy smile on his face.

Leng Xia uncomfortably suppressed the hairs on her arms when she stood up, and suddenly saw "myself" like this, it was really a very strange feeling.

"Murong Lengxia" saw her coming here by herself, immediately put away the shyness on her face, and the timidity in her eyes quickly changed into a complex look of hatred and resentment, her skill in changing her face was extraordinary.

Leng Xia didn't have the slightest surprise. Seeing her performance in the hall yesterday, she guessed that she deliberately played the cowardly and cowardly role of a waste princess. How could a woman with such good acting skills be a good stubble.

Leng Xia had an intuition that this woman had dealt with her before, and her face must have changed, but her eyes gave her a sense of deja vu.

Leng Xia looked directly into her eyes, trying to find some clues, "Murong Leng Xia" quickly concealed the emotion in her eyes, and the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly due to exertion.

Leng Xia went straight to the main seat and sat down without speaking, her cold eyes lingered on her body, the atmosphere in the guest hall was extremely strange for a while.

"Murong Leng Xia" gradually became agitated under this cold and menacing gaze. She put the teacup in her hand on the table, took a breath, turned to Leng Xia, and with the same voice as her, took the lead Said: "This palace..."

He only said two words before being interrupted by a trace of sarcasm from the corner of Leng Xia's lips. "Murong Leng Xia" clenched his fists tightly, and he had this expression again, always a self-righteous expression, as if in her Under his feet, everyone else is an ant!

"Murong Lengxia" suppressed the shame, resentment and bitterness in her heart, at this moment there were only two people here, she didn't need to pretend anymore, she continued in a slightly unsteady voice: "I am here to pay a visit to Lord Lie today."

Leng Xia thought it was funny, she raised her brows, chuckled lightly, and asked in a drawn-out tone: "We know each other?"

"Murong Lengxia"'s fingers trembled slightly, avoiding this topic, and said directly: "I have been living in Xiwei, how did I know someone like you?"

"My kind of person..." Leng Xia's lips curled up, and she murmured softly, with something in her words: "It seems that you know what kind of person I am..."

This sentence was said very lightly, as if sighing, "Murong Lengxia" raised his head, looked at her with somewhat bewildered eyes, the eyes were hazy as if there was water flowing gently, she woke up in a jerk, and opened her eyes sideways Concealing the emotions in his eyes, he sarcastically mocked: "What I mean is that you are such a lowly person!"

Leng Xia smiled slightly, and said in a cool voice: "Your face is mine, your voice is mine, your name is also mine, a person who has no self, a person who wears my identity..."

Every time Leng Xia said a word, "Murong Leng Xia"'s face turned pale, she suddenly stared at Leng Xia with hatred, and squeezed out her teeth: "Anyone can say this, only you can't!"

Leng Xia made a firm statement: "You hate me."

"Murong Leng Xia" sneered coldly a few times, and there was a bit of self-mockery in the laughter, both resentment towards Leng Xia and pity for herself, as she gritted her teeth and said, "Yes! I hate you! I want to take away everything from you, your identity, your glory, your man, as long as I can make you unhappy, I will be happy!"

(End of this chapter)