Traveling through the battle with the evil emperor: the queen is too hard to pet

Chapter 237 Cold War 2
Bei Qinghan stepped forward, took down Xue Tianji's portrait, and caressed those two lines of things that should not have appeared on her face distressedly.

Who did this?What means?
Is it a warning?

These days, he has been hanging the portrait here and sent people to monitor, but no one has appeared in Wangsi Palace again.

Bei Qinghan closed her eyes, recalling the situation at that time.

He walked into Wangsi Palace and saw Xia Xiaowei standing in front of the portrait at a glance.

She turned her back to the door and window, her face was hidden in the shadows, and the expression on her face could not be seen.

But he could hear her heavy breathing.

Yes, later Qingchen came to report that it was Yue Guming who was going to assassinate her.

Later, when he was close to her, he could feel the smell of sweat left on her body.

Before he came, what did she experience in Wangsi Palace?
Xiaowei must not be as simple as she said, coming to Wangsi Palace in order to retrieve her memory, she must have important things to hide from him.

And she knew that someone would assassinate her, but she ran out of the palace in fear of danger, why?
Of course not for elopement.

If it's just for elopement, this approach is too clumsy.Moreover, she would not just run to the suburbs with her adulterer and stop there, looking for a place to hide.

Isn't it obvious that he will be arrested?
Bei Qinghan suddenly opened his eyes.

Roll up the portrait of Xue Tianji, sit on the ground and meditate.

He was thinking back to every word and every action of Xia Xiaowei after breaking into the small courtyard where the rape was caught.

After calming down, she remembered that at first she wanted to explain to him.

Bei Qinghan thought for a long time.

When he got up, the shadow of the setting sun had already slanted in from a corner of the small window, printing a spot of golden red on the ground.

Bei Qinghan's face was calm, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

He reached out and stroked the place on his face where Xia Xiaowei had slapped him, thinking, he really deserved it.

Fortunately, he can say such words as "remnant flowers and willows".

Alas, I was so angry at the time, I just wanted to stab Xia Xiaowei, the harder the injury, the better.

In fact, who was really hurt, Xia Xiaowei or himself, who could tell?
Both of them must have been injured.

(End of this chapter)