"You two know each other?" An Yan Mo leaned her chin on Kui Xue's and carefully observed her face. An Yan laughed lightly and held her hand, walking towards the bedside.
Eucalyptus drew his sword to stop Xie Zimo who wanted to rush over.
"Are you his woman? One of the women? " An Yan laughed softly. Kui Xue angrily turned her face away, but An Yan Mo actually let out a sweet laugh, "Don't be so rude in my palace. "Because I don't have a very good temper. When I get angry, I can kill whoever I want to."
An Yan Mo swept her eyes across, and then a dagger landed on Baili Yu Xue's face.
"You're so beautiful, no wonder Lu Shaoheng loved you. But Zhen is very jealous. Tell me, what should Zhen do?"
"An Yan Mo, what are you doing? If you dare to hurt a single hair on her head, I won't forgive you!" Xie Zimo's neck was held in place by Qing Xin's sword, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He could only stand not too far away. He yelled at An Yan, frowning.
"Heartache? But let me tell you, there is no way we can bear to part with our children. " An Yan Mo raised his dagger, and was about to stab Baili Xiang Xue.
Xie Zimo grabbed Eucalyptus' hand and quickly seized the sword. A long sword flew out, separating the two on the bed. The sword was deeply embedded into the wall, causing Baili Yu Xue to be startled, then she covered her mouth and ran away.
Xie Zimo was in pursuit, but the moment he stepped out of the door, An Yan Mo's voice forced him to stop. "If you dare to take even half a step out of my palace, I will make sure you suffer a miserable fate."
Xie Zimo paused in front of the doorstep, clenching his fists tightly, he could only watch as Mo Juyi's figure disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
The fragrant snow ran along the corridor until she bumped into a green figure at the corner. Just as she was about to run around him, Liuchuan suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
"What's the matter with you? You're crying? " Liuchuan swept his gaze over the Hundred Miles of Fragrant Snow. She intentionally lowered her head, not allowing Liushuan to see her cry. Liushuan lifted her face, frowning, "Who's bullying you?"
Kui Xue didn't want to answer Liuchuan, so she threw herself into his embrace and began to cry. He patted her back to soothe her.
In this world, the only person who could make her cry was Xie Zimo.
Liu Chuan frowned. If Xie Zimo was also in the palace, then what had just happened?
"Stop crying, I'll bring you back." Liuchuan embraced the weeping sweet snow of a hundred li, and the two of them walked back the way they came from.
Liu Chuan had originally pointed at Lin Xuan's sleeping point and wanted to come out to shake it, but he didn't expect to bump into a hundred miles of fragrant snow. Although he wasn't sure what had happened, it definitely had something to do with Xie Zimo.
After returning to the Vast Sky Tower, Liuchuan originally wanted to find Xie Zimo to settle the score after settling the fifty kilometers of Kui Xue, but he was stopped by Baili Tianxue: "Liuchuan, don't go."
Baili Xueyi, who had stopped crying, pulled Liuchuan closer to her. Lowering her head, she reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"I saw Xie Zimo with another woman."
"Xie Zimo is a playboy, I've already told you that." Liuchuan snorted a laugh.
"That woman wants to kill me …" As she spoke, she started crying again.
Liu Chuan, who was not good at coaxing, could only caress her back gently. "It's fine now, don't cry. If you cry again, others will see it. "
Kui Xue sobbed a few times, then raised her head and used her thumb to wipe away the tears on her face. Liuchuan always gave Baili Qianxue the feeling of a big brother, always appearing when others were bullying her. Liuchuan didn't know how to comfort people, but there was. When he was by her side, Baili Kuangxue felt very at ease and safe. He really was like a fox, unconsciously bewitching her heart.
The fragrant snow slowly raised her head and kissed Liu Chuan's lips. Liu Chuan hesitated for a moment before responding to her kiss. Then, he smelled the strange fragrance in the air.
Does this smell of aphrodisiac?
Liuchuan creased his brows, pushing away the fragrant snow: "Qiuxue, calm down, there's something wrong with the fragrance here."
Fifty kilometers of sweet snow seemed to have inhaled too much fragrance. His expression was a little misty, and his consciousness seemed to be out of control. Liu Chuan looked at her, held his breath, and then moved to point at her acupuncture points.
"After six hours, the acupoints will open up by themselves. I'll go take a look to see what's going on in the palace, don't run around." Liu Chuan supported her to the bed and laid her on it. He tucked her in, then turned and walked out of her room, closing the door behind him.
Lu Shaoheng sat in the Wind Moon Pavilion and waited for several hours. Before An Yan Mo appeared, Lu Shaoheng looked at the sky, frowned, and impatiently flicked his sleeves as he left.
Outside An Yan Mo's bedroom door, the green bamboo shoot guarding the door suddenly fell to the ground. With a small stone in his hand, he walked from behind the pillar and pushed open the door.
A sweet smell filled his nose, and light gauze tents were everywhere in the chamber. Inside the house, other than Xie Zimo, there was no one else.
Xie Zimo, who was sitting outside the table drinking tea, looked at him as he walked in. Liu Chuan walked to the table and looked down at Xie Zimo, asking, "Where's An Yan Mo?"
"He went to find Lu Shaoheng." Xie Zimo put down his teacup, his tone cold.
"Just now, Kui Xue was crying." Liuchuan sat down.
Xie Zimo replied, "I know."
"The fragrance of this palace carries the scent of the magic powder. Earlier, we almost lost control." Liu Chuan seemed to be purposely provoking Xie Zimo.
Xie Zimo frowned, stood up and glared at him, "If you dare touch him, I'll definitely kill you!"
"Do you think I would be afraid of your little threat? If you kill me, Brashen, I won't let you off, and I won't forgive you. " Liu Chuan sneered, his fox eyes flashed, and with a turn of his head, the tea cup thrown towards him crashed into the stone pillar, breaking into pieces on the ground. "Don't throw a cup at me every time you see me. The cups in the palace are very expensive."
Xie Zimo glared at him and fell silent.
After a long while, Liuchuan asked, "Why are you in the Imperial Palace of the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom?"
"I came to find An Yan Mo to discuss about the alliance."
"They're all connected to the bed?" Liu Chuan laughed mockingly as he reached out his hand to catch the teapot that Xie Zimo had thrown over to him, holding it in his palm.
Liu Chuan raised his head to pour some tea, drank a few sips, then put it down. "When I see all these exquisite tea sets destroyed later on, I'm sure you'll be angry, right?"
"An Yan Mo harbors malicious intentions towards Kui Xue, and he could go look for her at any time. It's best if you don't leave her alone these days. " Xie Zimo didn't want to start a fight. After all, he was here to seek an alliance, and if the matter got out of hand, it would be bad for everyone.
Perhaps right now, the only one who could temporarily protect the sweet snow of a hundred li was Liuchuan.
"Crap!" Liu Chuan quivered and quickly rushed out of An Yan Mo's bedroom.
He ordered a meridian of sweet snow, just in case An Yan Mo went to find her, it would be troublesome.
But unfortunately, he was still a step too late. The door to the Vast Sky Tower was open, and the entire room was a mess. Liuchuan quickly ran over, only to see that there was blood on the bed sheets.
The 100 miles thick sweet snow was still there, staring at him in a daze.
Liuchuan quickly solved all of the acupoints in Baili Kui Xue's body.
"Liuchuan." Her body loosened, and the 100 miles of fragrant snow that could move rose to her feet.
Not long after Liushuan left, An Yama suddenly pushed open the door and entered. She sat on the edge of her bed, her pale golden hair hanging down like a woman from another country.
Baili Xiang Xue originally wanted to shout out, but she pressed on her mute acupoint. An Yan Mo said that if Baili Kui Xue was willing to commit suicide in front of her, she would help Xie Zi Mo destroy that country.
Unfortunately, An Yan Mo was unable to succeed.
Lu Shaoheng, who came back on the way, pushed the door open and threw out the dart, knocking out the dagger in An Yan Mo's hand. An Yan Mo's arm was cut, and he jumped out of the window to escape.
Lu Shaoheng followed closely behind, leaving a hundred miles of fragrant snow in the house.
"Liuchuan, Lu Shaoheng is currently chasing An Yan Mo. Quickly go and stop Lu Shaoheng, I'm worried that Lu Shaoheng will kill An Yan Mo." Suddenly recalling this matter, Baili Kuangxue urged Liuchuan to chase after her and stop her.
After a moment of hesitation, he jumped out of the window and gave chase.
The gauze curtain fluttered, and in the corridor, the two people facing each other had their long hair fluttering. The tense atmosphere was floating in the air around them.
"You dare to touch my people? I think it's because you don't want to live anymore! " Lu Shaoheng cast a sidelong glance at An Yama.
"This is my palace, I can kill whoever I want. If you kill me, you won't be able to leave!" An Yan laughed.
"Then I'll kill you. We'll talk about it later!" Lu Shaoheng strode forward and started fighting An Yan Mo barehanded.
An Yan dodged to the side, her long, light-gold hair brushing against the ground as it danced in the air. An Yan held onto the muslin cloth on the suspended beam, circled it around the wooden post, and elegantly sat on the railing.
She provokingly smiled at Lu Shaoheng: "For a woman, you're going to fall out with me, is that worth it?"
The kick that was sent flying left a mark on the wooden pillar. Leaning against the wooden pillar, An Yan held onto the muslin and walked around to the other side.
"There's nothing in my dictionary that's worth it." Lu Shaoheng said coldly.
"Don't you have any feelings for me?" An Yan Mo was wearing a veil as she wrapped herself around Lu Shaoheng, "Didn't you say that you would give me whatever I want? I want that woman's life and you're not willing to part with it? "
"You said you wouldn't take anything, except me." Lu Shaoheng grabbed An Yan Mo's hand, and with a shoulder throw, he fell to the ground. His eyes were cold as he grabbed An Yan Mo by the throat.
"If I want that woman to die, will you give it to me?" An Yama remained calm as she followed Lu Shaoheng's hand and caressed his face.
Lu Shaoheng suddenly tightened his grip on An Yan Mo's neck. An Yan Mo didn't expect Lu Shaoheng to really kill her. She began to struggle, but even though she tried her best to break Lu Shaoheng's hand, the hand did not budge.
Squeezed by external forces, the airways suffocate and begin to erode the brain.
Liuchuan picked up a stone and it hit Lu Shaoheng's hand. When the strength of the eye massage on her neck loosened, she quickly used the light muslin to leave the place and circled behind Liu Chuan.
"My cousin told me to remind the emperor that the emperor is here to reminisce about old times, not to kill people." Lu Shaoheng withdrew his hand upon seeing Liuchuan.
An Yan Mo, who was standing behind Liu Chuan, was rubbing her neck unhappily. She looked at her torn cuffs and showed an expression of dissatisfaction towards Lu Shaheng.