The queen is alluring

Chapter 224

Time stopped at the moment when the complete dried flower petals appeared in front of Ling Yexuan, and Eunuch Zhao, who was panicking outside the hall, was also stunned. After that, Pang Yan, who was kneeling silently on the snow, When he saw the waist bag that seemed to have fallen from the sky, his originally firm eyes suddenly darkened, and then his body trembled twice.

Breathing heavily, even if Yun Qing closed his eyes, he could hear Ling Yexuan's gradually panting and furious cries. With bloodstains and slender fingers, he slowly pinched the bag of dried flowers with great strength, as if As if he wanted to crush Yun Qing into pieces, the veins in his hands burst out, and he almost heard the sound of something breaking and tearing in the freezing air.

Tears burst the embankment in an instant, and Yun Qing could hardly hold back the tears.Whether to retreat or advance, it seems that it has become a kind of tug-of-war that can't be decided in an instant, and the sadness in her heart is also rolling like a river, which makes her almost unable to bear the surging impact.

Didn't you say that since ancient times, the emperor has been ruthless?Didn't it mean that a man with thin lips must be heartless, cold-blooded and ruthless?Why was he able to search for him for so many years, even betrayed his original promise to Yan Meiren, and left behind that childhood sweetheart with him, and even the only woman he believed in when he was young, just to keep her from knowing, afraid that she would have something in her heart? Bad luck.

"Why..." Ling Yexuan's trembling voice almost popped out between his teeth. He looked at the bag of dried flowers in his palm with red eyes. The blood in his palm seemed to flow from his heart, dripping onto the white snow. On the fox fur blanket, under his feet, the bright red plum blossom petals sent by Chu Huan fell to the ground, making him look so lonely and desolate with his back straight.

Maybe, it was because he couldn't bear the sudden shock from his heart, or maybe it was because he suddenly realized that he couldn't bear it, so Yun Qing's body slowly slid down from the eaves of the palace, and the black slim body seemed to fall from the sky. It landed at the door, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

A scent of snow lotus suddenly wafted into the air, Yun Qing looked at Ling Yexuan in the hall with teary eyes, and the emperor froze for a moment when he raised his head.

At this moment, Yun Qing could see his expression clearly. His face was pale and haggard, as if his whole body had been hollowed out, and his eyes were full of despair. His hand holding the saffron was trembling uncontrollably, as if it was the end of the world. However, when Yun Qing's petite body was reflected in his eyes, his whole trembling body suddenly froze, and a trace of anger suddenly rose in his eyes.

Yun Qing's tears grew more and more, and she could hardly see the complex and struggling emotions flashed across the face of the man in front of her. However, she could feel the anger and shock in Ling Yexuan's eyes at this moment. , pain, convulsions and tangled tearing.

Outside the main hall, Eunuch Zhao, who was terrified, and Pang Yan, who had already regarded death as home, were both stunned when Yun Qing's slender black figure appeared, and then one was surprised and then full of joy, and the other was stunned and then full of murderous looks.

"Why..." Ling Yexuan's voice was full of hoarseness and pain. He looked at Yun Qing, his eyes gradually changed from complicated at first to infatuation, and then to endless despair. He slowly raised his hand and put it in his hand. The saffron was handed in front of Yun Qing, because it was pinched too hard, so it almost turned into powder, and fell to the ground rustling like autumn leaves.

"I'm sorry." Yun Qing didn't know what to say, she could only shed tears, the pain in her heart came too suddenly, so she was caught off guard.

"Why?" However, Ling Yexuan seemed to only be able to say this sentence.His red eyes focused on Yunqing, as if he had poured all his resentment and all his love into the woman in front of him, and he himself had become an empty shell.

Yun Qing wanted to explain, wanted to tell him her helplessness, but when she was about to open her mouth, she heard a piercing whistle that sounded like a phoenix cry suddenly in the deserted and quiet night.She froze, and her drowsy brain instantly woke up. This was a signal, and it should have been a signal from someone who had received Sun Hengchu's Flying Eagle message.

Sun Hengchu escaped from the palace.

Sun Hengchu escaped from the palace, Wei Yan and the others were still waiting for her at the pass of Wuxia Mountain, so...

Yun Qing's footsteps suddenly moved backwards, but with her movement, all the black-clothed detectives who were punished to kneel on the snow outside the hall waited for an opportunity, as if as long as the emperor gave an order, they would all rush forward Go and catch Yun Qing.

The emperor's gaze froze at the moment Yun Qing retreated, and then his whole body was gradually shrouded in chill, the pain on his face and the struggle in his eyes were frozen, and he showed no other expressions.

Cold, leaving only the coldness like frost condensation.

Yun Qing looked around in shock, knowing that it would be difficult for her to escape, and suddenly regretted jumping down from the palace because she lost control for a while, her tears had dried up, and a pair of cunning eyes scanned behind her vigilantly, trying to break through the encirclement.

"Empress, you are back, you are finally back." Seeing Yun Qing's return, Eunuch Zhao wept with joy, completely unaware that Yun Qing had the idea of ​​fleeing again at this moment, he climbed from the snow to Yun Qing's side, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I beg you, I beg you, please stay with the emperor, I beg you, I beg you..."

"You still...leave me, don't you?" Just when Yun Qing was extremely annoyed by Eunuch Zhao's crying voice, Ling Yexuan's voice suddenly floated in the empty night, like a gust of wind, Although there was not much sound, even hoarse, it made everyone shudder and immediately silenced.

Yun Qing was also taken aback, she looked at Ling Yexuan, and took a step back in fear, but, seeing her expression, the emperor suddenly raised his head and laughed sternly, like a ferocious wild beast, and then , he took steps towards her, approaching her step by step, his dangerous eyes seemed to swallow her whole, deep enough to suffocate her.

Ling Yexuan walked in front of Yun Qing, his slightly ferocious handsome face had no expression, only coldness remained, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him, except for being cold, it was still cold , the endless coldness...

The front was approaching step by step, and the back was attacking, Yun Qing was in a dilemma, Ling Yexuan pinched the delicate jaw and lifted it violently.His nimble eyes met his dark eyes, and the rampant rage was like the accumulated thunder and lightning in the sky, which made people tremble with fear.Yun Qing raised her brows slightly, and wanted to struggle but was suddenly hugged tightly by him, and then her red lips were covered.

(End of this chapter)