Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 358 She still overestimated herself.

Qi Xuanzuo was self-aware, holding her tightly with both hands, and his body was also tightly pressed against each other, without distinguishing a tiny seam.

Jiang Yuan raised her eyebrows a little, and tried to get a little distance away, but in the next second, Qi Xuanzuo posted it again.

She simply stopped tossing about, but all the drowsiness disappeared, and she opened her eyes blankly.

Thinking about it, she hadn't had any interaction with this person for six years, living an isolated life.

Every day, she was studying with Bai Zun, and was caught by Bai Zun as a drug test, or she played tricks on Bai Zun a little.

She lived comfortably and freely in such days, but there was always a trace of regret in her heart.

She was trapped in the palace before, so she calmed down and didn't care about everything. She didn't pay attention to anything. That's because if she cared about it, she would only hurt herself.

Then, she sealed her heart tightly, no one could walk in, no one could touch it.

It's a pity... She still overestimated herself.

In the end, she let Qi Xuanzuo touch a corner of her heart, and then, she was injured and left that body with regret.

She originally thought that she met again when there was no longer any intersection.

Is it because everything is arranged in the dark, no matter how far the line between her and Qi Xuanzuo travels, it will always lead together, instead of two parallel lines as she thought?

She may be slow or selfish in dealing with feelings, but she is also a person who never turns back.

She knew that Qi Xuan left her heart with a lot of trauma, and these were enough for her not to look back.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan's expression suddenly calmed down, and all the waves in his eyes gradually faded away.

Hearing the breathing around him gradually stabilize, Jiang Yuan kept his eyes open until dawn.

In a daze, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt a strong murderous aura, and reflexively stretched out his hand to block it.

The man didn't seem to expect that she would make a move, but he blocked it with his hand, but turned a corner in the next second, and directly grabbed Jiang Yuan's neck.

The other hand suppressed Jiang Yuan's hand, raised his head, his voice was as vicious as a sharp sword, "Who are you?"

The pressure on the neck forced Jiang Yuan to struggle, and Qi Xuanzuo's murderous face was printed in his pupils, "Let... let go of me."

(End of this chapter)