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This matter of life and death, he treated it as being lively! Yu Yan suddenly felt uncomfortable, as she revealed the most painful scene in her heart. She didn't want to think about that night anymore. She turned her head and looked out the door.

Under the pear trees, there was a layer of bloody pear blossoms. The people on the streets had long since run away. The streets were empty, with soldiers running towards them from afar.

His right eyelid suddenly jumped up, Yu Yan covered it with her hand, and even her eyes started to hurt, his heart suddenly started to beat faster, just like the night when she was thinking about her future. She was also like this, her eyelids jumped fiercely, and her heart was not at peace, as though something big was going to happen.

She looked at the Pear Blossom Tree with a pale face. Then, she suddenly jumped up and ran towards the zither hall.

The followers beside Mo Wenli quickly came in and asked softly: "High Lord, do you want to go in to take a look? I heard that the one who was found is Princess Nineteen. "

Mo Wenli rolled up his sleeves lightly and raised his wrist to look at the jade thumb ring on his finger.

Looking again, Yu Yan had already sprinted across the road, and reached the front of the Zither Hall.

"Princess!" Xu Haifeng hurried to catch up.

"Why is there no sound at all?" Yu Yan stopped in her tracks and looked inside the Zither Hall.

Here, he listened to the zither, played chess, also sold the zither, and even offered fragrant tea. Just now, so many people had entered, but at this moment, not a single sound was heard … Didn't Yulixiao go in?

Xu Hai Feng wanted to stop her, but Yu Yan pulled out the sword at his waist and walked inside.

She felt very bad, her heart full of blood, as if in the blink of an eye, she could see the blood flowing in front of her eyes, and the weight of it was all over her heart, suffocating her.

No one made a sound in the guqin. The tip of their noses had the fragrance of pear blossoms lingering around them. It was as if they were a forgotten island.

Suddenly, the sound of a woman wailing could be heard from the back of the courtyard. She quickly walked out, lifted the curtain, and looked into the courtyard.

A man dressed in black stood in a horizontal line, his blood soaking into the ground. The petals of the pear flower fell on him, and a strange fragrance immediately dispersed. In the center of the courtyard, Yulixiao was currently lowering his head slightly. In his arms was a slender woman who was in fact the one who was crying.

Yu Yan's eyes suddenly swelled up in pain, it was right eye, the birthmark itself was extremely painful, the pain was like a sharp needle, suddenly piercing through her head, then spreading to her four limbs, her hand went soft, and the sword fell to the ground.

Clang! This sound caused everyone in the courtyard to turn their heads over.

Yu Yan's eyes were very blurry. She shook her head hard and took a step forward, her lips slightly parted. She looked at him and asked: "Yulixiao, who are you carrying? "Why are you holding her …"

In truth, Yu Yan felt that her voice was rather soft, at least, it was like this when he was in her ears.

But in reality, her voice was very loud, very shrill and very loud. It surprised everyone and they did not dare to believe that she would actually dare to interrogate Yulixiao in front of so many people.

"How dare you!" Yulixiao scolded in a low voice as he let go of the woman in his embrace and looked at Xu Haifeng who had followed in with his sharp eyes, "How are you protecting me?"

Xu Haifeng quickly clasped his hands and kneeled down, repeatedly begging for forgiveness.

Seeing his slightly changed expression, Yu Yan's eyeball hurt even more. The color of blood in front of his eyes became thicker, and his ears also started to ring. He too, despite standing before them, seemed to be standing on the other side of the world. He was untouchable, and even his shadow became blurry.

"Chenqie knows her wrongs." She covered her forehead, barely able to bend down to pick up her sword and staggered out.

Was she too tired? Only after rushing through the night did he feel nervous again, so he was too tired … But who was he hugging? Why did she feel so uncomfortable when she saw him hugging someone else? Why did he still shout at her when he had someone else in his arms?

Suddenly, Yu Yan felt helpless. She really wasn't used to such days. She didn't know what to do at all. At all times, she had to think about whether she had broken the rules, whether she was unhappy, whether she would like someone else, whether she would turn hostile the moment she blinked …

In that moment, Yu Yan suddenly realised that no matter how much she wished that the man could only belong to her, it would not change one fact. Yulixiao was a king, she was a concubine.

It was impossible for him to ride a horse side by side, laugh out loud, drink wine, and be happy with the moon.

She was no longer the person who swaggered along the road with her fan in hand. She could no longer act according to her own thoughts.

If she chose to be with him, she was destined to face changes in the world, destined to grow further and further away from him. She could no longer do as she pleased; she had to obey all the rules. She was Princess Yu Yan, not Yu Yan. She was a little girl like Chen Yao and the others, and should be as gentle and considerate as them and stick to her duty …

But how could Yu Yan, who had lived a free life for seventeen years, accept such a change in an instant?

Furthermore, Yu Yan realized that her feelings for this man was far beyond her imagination. She was so afraid that the day would come when he didn't love her …

It was only a glance at him carrying someone else, but Yu Yan's brain was already surging with myriad of distracting thoughts; he simply could not control it.

Yulixiao turned to look at her, and said a few words in a low voice to Nie Shuangcheng. Nie Shuangcheng immediately helped the girl onto the horse, and personally escorted her.

Yu Yan's heart became even more unwell, she retracted her gaze and returned the sword to Xu Haifeng.

"I have implicated the general. If he wants punishment, please bear the responsibility."

"Princess Hua-Yang is serious." When Xu Haifeng heard her loud voice, his brows slightly furrowed. He took the sword with both hands and explained softly, "Just now, it was the Seventeenth Princess, the daughter of the Grand Concubine. It was Yuanyuan, the blood sister of King Xiao. seven years ago, he married the third prince of Tianmo Kingdom. Last year, after the Third Prince was convicted, he was sentenced to death and she was taken as his slave.

So it was the princess, his own sister! Looks like she was going to anger Yulixiao again today! Yu Yan frowned, looked at his mouth opening and closing, and the blood color in front of his eyes became even thicker.

What was going on?

The sound of horses galloping was rapid. The entire street was filled with soldiers.

A few middle-aged men dressed in the official uniform of the Tai Zhou City hurried over, and knelt down to Yulixiao with a smile on his face.

"Please forgive me for not knowing that King Xiao has arrived. Your Highness is currently waiting at the prince's mansion, please move. "

"Please report to royal uncle. This king will be here shortly."

With his hands behind his back, Yulixiao waved for them to retreat and slowly walked towards Yu Yan alone.

Yu Yan supported herself up on the Pear Blossom Tree with one hand, supporting her almost falling body, she faced his deep gaze and tried her best to calm down.

"Prince can punish me alone, but they don't dare to offend me."

She was still as loud as before, causing Yulixiao to be unable to resist knitting his brows together as he lightly said, "Do I dare to punish you? It's not the first time you acted so rashly. Who let you follow me? "

"You are truly willful, but I don't want to go back to the manor, and I don't want to see your concubines," Yu Yan laughed bitterly. She reached out his hand and pressed it against his arm, then slid gently into his embrace and continued to mutter: "Yulixiao, I feel really bad. Don't See... "I just want to get closer to you …"

Her voice was still very loud. Seeing her somewhat pale face, Yulixiao slightly furrowed his brows, pulled her into his embrace, and lightly patted her back:

"What dry vinegar? "I said that you are not allowed to contradict me in front of others a hundred times, so why don't you just knock on the gong and question me?"

Yu Yan's entire weight was on his body, her two hands went around his neck, and asked: "You only know how to hug me, right?"

"Can you be gentle?" Yulixiao's head hurt, he pulled her small hands, his fingers touched the burning hot spot on her palm, and his heart immediately sank. He immediately lifted her small face to look, and asked urgently: "What's wrong?"

"I... Look at your face, it's red, the trees are red too... "You're all red …" Yu Yan leaned limply in front of him, as she slowly closed her eyes. She really did not want to look at this red light anymore.

"What nonsense is this!" Yulixiao picked her up and with a calm expression, he quickly walked into the Zither Hall. "Someone, go to the Xiao Wang Mansion and ask for the imperial physician."

"Yulixiao..." She turned his face up to his. "If I die, you'll remember me, won't you?"

"Don't spout nonsense. If you're cold, just cover yourself." Yulixiao's breathing became hurried, he suddenly turned to look at the other side of the street.

Mo Wenli stood right there. The wind gently fluttered her snow-white sleeves, and the emerald colored leaves embroidered on them seemed as if they would fall off her sleeves at any moment.

"You did it?" Yulixiao's eyes turned cold.

"Damn it, how could I dare to touch your beauty? But I don't think she's cold. " Mo Wenli had a face that was full of a smile yet not a smile, as he slowly walked over.