Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

The scene in front of him rotated for a while, and Yunxi almost fainted.

She held the door frame barely to support her body, her face was pale and bloodless, her heart fluctuated violently, and she staggered into the room.

Hua Nanxin was pacing freely in the interior, with soft eyes like water, gurgling across the old and gloomy walls, such simple and rustic wooden furniture and an earthen kang.

His eyes were dark and deep, the emperor's eyebrows were tightly closed, and his shoulder sighed.

Yunxi folded his hands and hung a heart tightly. A pretty face was light and light, with few expressions:

"Why did the emperor suddenly leave the palace and come to the border?"

Hua Nanxin turned his head and fixedly looked at the woman he had been fond of for a long time.

Like the soft beauty in memory, the skin is snowy, the thin eyebrows are not drawn, the eyes are like a puddle of clear water, the pupils are clear and sparkling with dazzling brilliance, the nose is small, the lips are a little pink, and the lips are pink. Lightly paint.

The body is a hibiscus honey-colored fold-over butterfly embroidered skirt, a blue silk slanted snail bun, with two three-way grasses on the side, and a silver jade coral bead hairpin.

Her complexion is very good, but compared to the past, the delicate face can no longer find the youthful youthfulness, more faint calm and coldness, and the charmingness that mature women will have after the history. After being polished and forged for a long time, her exquisite pearl was finally perfectly formed, and her whole body was scattered with a sultry halo.

Perceiving that Hua Nanxin's eyes were staring at him, his eyes remained motionless for a long time, and his eyes were silent and blurred as if he had lost his soul. Yunxi unconsciously took a breath, enduring the panic and anger in his heart, and silently flashed sideways to one side.

"..."

Hua Nanxin came back to his senses, put a half-clipped fist on his mouth, and coughed in embarrassment:

"You don't need to be nervous, I just came to see you today. However, the desolation of the eyes can only make me blame myself. After all, I came too late."

"desolate?"

Yunxi frowned, his eyes flashing strange.

She was completely fearless, greeted God's eyes, with a thin smile on her lips:

"I don't think this place is desolate, but life is extremely happy."

Hua Nanxin's eyebrows moved, bitterness quietly climbed onto Jun Yi's face, he had to be quiet for a while, and asked:

"...Because of the emperor, right?"

"Yes!"

Yunxi nodded honestly, grabbed his **** and nodded a blessing, got up and said solemnly:

"The people's daughter has thanked the emperor for his compassion, and the husband of the people's woman is coming back soon. It would be inconvenient for the emperor to stay here. Please move back to Beijing."

Hua Nanxin stared blankly at the stubborn and strong woman, her eyes sad and painful.

Her coldness and ruthlessness are like sharp blades, cruelly interspersed with his fiery heart repeatedly.

Youyou stepped forward, the more he approached, the more she backed and avoided.

Hua Nanxin came here with hope, traveling thousands of miles, day and night, thinking that Yunxi would be moved by it.

But her indifference and estrangement, but like a basin of ice water splashed on him, instantly extinguished his infinite fantasy and passion.

His body and mind have been frozen, he is insensitive and has no vitality.

"Yun Xi, you can't be so unfeeling to me. I rushed all the way and walked through the severe cold for thirty days before rushing here. Now I saw the last one and didn't say a word, so you have to rush me. go?"

"..."

Yun Xi's eyes drooped slightly, flustered without paying attention, and quickly turned around, unwilling to meet the emperor's fiercely longing gaze.

"Yun Xi, why are you doing this to me?"

Hua Nanxin spread his arms unscrupulously, blocking the woman's retreat, and his painful and burning eyes were disgusting.

"South China Letter——"

Yunxi couldn't bear it, his cheeks flushed with rage, and he raised his voice with a stern shout to stop him from approaching, and smashed all his wishful thinking to pieces:

"Be more respectful, don't forget, I have been married as a wife, and now I am his own!"

Hua Nanxin was shocked and speechless.

After all, she was a beautiful little woman, even if she was angry, she was still arrogant and dignified, and she became more and more depraved, and immediately gave birth to a strong desire to completely conquer her.

"Huh, yes, you are his person now..."

Huananxin Weiwei looked up and reluctantly poured out:

"But you have forgotten that before this, you also received my title... You are my woman, my Yungui!"

Yun Xi's mouth was dumb, and his dark pupils suddenly condensed.

Hua Nanxin strode to her eyes, looking impatient:

"Yun Xi, if I don't believe that you don't understand my heart or my affection for you, but you want to treat me so cruelly! How can I be compared with the emperor, why do you want to abandon me?"

Yunxi was shocked and dodged from left to right to avoid the emperor's embrace.

At this moment, she saw the true face of Hua Nanxin.

"We went on a different path! Hua Nanxin, you killed so many people in order to get the throne, you killed the first emperor and the queen, you killed the mentor who protected you to the greatest extent, and killed our friend Lan Xin... You can't look back!"

"That's not because of you--"

Driven to desperation by the sharp words, Hua Nanxin screamed out, his heart ached and miserable.

"I want to protect you, if I want to take you from the uncle's hands, I can only become the emperor and become the ruler of the whole world. Do you understand? Do you understand—"

The fierce quarrel came to an abrupt end.

The man has a ugly face and his eyes are cracked.

The woman's face was pale, Jie Jie retreated, shaking her head and murmured:

"No...no, you promised to let us go...you are your emperor, and we live our lives. From now on we are very different. You promised, you promised us!"

Hua Nanxin sneered dismal:

"The unloved person is accompanied by the side. What's the point of empty facing the bead curtain of the jade seat..."

The bronzing wedding sticker next to the bronze mirror has already made him angry. He picked it up with **** and opened it before his eyes:

"Huh, Hua Nanhe... Zheng Wanruo..."

Under Yun Xi's stunned gaze, he tore the wedding sticker to pieces and threw it up.

Looking at the ground falling red, the woman bit her lips and wept.

Hua Nanxin rushed forward frantically, grabbing Yun Xi's handsome wrist, his eyebrows determined:

"Follow me, we will return to Beijing immediately!"

Yunxi's long eyelashes were trembling, and he was terrified, and tried his best to resist:

"Let go of me, Hua Nanxin, I won't go with you!"

The fierce resistance finally made the man excited. He turned around and counterattacked, pressing the woman onto the fire kang, and then raised his hand to shred the woman's clothes...

——

The fierce battle in the commercial street continues.

The dark guards fell one by one, leaving only a few people chasing after the target man.

Leng Qingtang's body was lifted up and down, before being pulled back to the snowy ground by some force.

A shadow flashed in front of him, and Yue Xilou personally came to meet Leng Qingtang.

The two fisted at each other, not distinguishing between each other. One dark and one light blue robes entangled and wandered amidst the snow all over the sky, landing in the air, fighting inextricably.

Leng Qingtang has no desire to fight at all at this moment, and the only person in his heart is the wife of the family, so he is cruel and never merciful.

Three hundred rounds have passed in a blink of an eye, Yue Xilou's offense has not taken the slightest advantage, and Leng Qingtang's side is also difficult to get out.

Seeing a flaw in the opponent's heart, Leng Qingtang fisted away, focusing his entire body on this punch.

Yuexilou's kung fu is quite good, it can be called a very difficult opponent.

Since he can't run away in a short time, he can only kill him with all his strength.

Seeing the big move approaching, the **** didn't dodge or hide, his long arms stretched out and dragged Dasao Tian in front of him, using her as a physical shield to resist the opponent's attack.

The change in this thread of attack only occurred in the blink of an eye.

Leng Qingtang looked shocked and rolled over and withdrew his arms in a hurry.

The soles of his feet slipped, he knelt down on one knee in the snow, his lips were white tightly, and the internal force of gritting his teeth to endure the internal force of the backlash rushed into the body wantonly. The almost bursting pain of his internal organs made his complexion sallow and abnormal, and his forehead The veins violently protrude.

On the right shoulder, under the ribs, and at the waist seal, a feeling of coldness rushed continuously. It was the edge of the Xiuchundao that split his clothes and seized his body.

But the next moment, the assassination stopped suddenly, and his eyes were opened to the fullest, staring at the horrifying and strange scene in front of him:

The man's body divided by the blade did not see a drop of blood, and the muscles, muscles and bones that had fallen apart with countless pinks and bruises were silently closing in front of them, the wound was fleeting, healed perfectly, and his bare skin was still white. No time, no gaps.

...

Rental House——

Yunxi screamed and cried, trying hard to push away the suppressing force on his body.

The severe pain swept through the body without warning.

His body broke apart inch by inch, countless incisions appeared, and bright red blood gurgled out and dyed the shirt.

Huanan Xin stopped his hand in a hurry, and retreated from the fire kang in horror.

"Yunxi, Yunxi... how could this be?!"

He shouted in shock, his eyes were stabbed in pain by her **** appearance.

Yunxi's face was already distorted by pain, she covered a large wound with her hand, and stood up reluctantly.

The loose eyes drooping, looking at the body that is still pouring plasma, Yunxi's stiff white face slightly squeezed out a painful smile.

"South China letter, you really don't believe it..."

She spoke softly, her voice faint, like a thread about to break:

"...You did him, did you do him..."

"Yun Xi, what's the matter? Tell me what the **** is going on!"

Hua Nanxin fell down on the edge of the kang, lost and frightened.

He didn't understand that he just missed this beautiful woman too much. Because he couldn't control the suffering of lovesickness, he would do absurd things.

But even if she is too heavy, how can she be bruised and bleeding like a fragile glass product?

Yunxi grinned sullenly at the emperor, eerie and eerie, the red blood stained her white teeth, making her look like a monster, wanting to eat people:

"Hehe, Huananxin, I won't make you happy. I want you to regret forever, and I will make you live in the abyss of pain and repentance forever--"

The curse of the yin bird spouted out of his mouth with a blood bubble, as if he had accumulated all his strength, Yun Xi walked crookedly and rushed outside the house. :,,