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Looking down, his dark eyes were like a bottomless cold pond. He couldn't see the bottom of it with a single glance, making him feel as if he was stuck deep in mud and unable to extricate himself. With a hint of clarity.

Looking up, her bright eyes were like the stars in the sky, sparkling and flickering, causing one to be intoxicated with her. Her shy, sullen anger made her seem even more spirited, faintly revealing her inner perseverance and perseverance, floating in an unsuppressible desire.

For the first time, with the eagerness and tyranny of plunder, had she never loved him?

What he wanted, was not only her person, but also her heart.

Yue Chanjuan was stunned. He wasn't willing to marry her? Then why did he come to invade her tonight?

The only bit of clarity that remained was shattered by his words.

She was proud because she was the most beautiful princess of the great karma. She possessed perseverance and wisdom that ordinary people did not have.

She was self-abased because she was the princess of the Cold Palace, who had suffered so much, and was now sent as an abandoned son to the great moon branch of the Huns for marriage.

He mercilessly plundered, leaving his mark on every inch of it.

She could not allow her to use him. She could only use him, but her heart was not with him.

The woman he wanted must have him in her heart, and she could only have him.

When he first saw her, he saw loneliness in her eyes, as well as her cold and unperturbed gaze. Even though he knew that he was going to be sent to a marriage alliance, he didn't see a single trace of helplessness and fear in her eyes.

The clear and cold gaze changed for a moment, followed by surprise. She was not the delicate girl of the Imperial Palace, but the little pony on the peak of Mount Qi.

She could not tolerate the way other men looked at her, nor could she tolerate what she had done to her that night.

But today, she finally understood that her heart wasn't with him. The closeness and passivity of her past might have been part of her plan to seek revenge, to live better, to have a strong ally and ally.

He knew what she wanted. In the capital of the Great Kang, he had already investigated everything clearly, from the transformation of the Mo Worry Palace into the princess of the Cold Palace seven years ago. From the death of the crown prince to the legend of the Bane.

Although there were some insides and matters that he was not very clear on, from the things that he knew, it was sufficient to deduce everything. She knew the hatred and helplessness in her heart …

He could be her most powerful ally, he could make her mistress of the Great Moon, he could help her gain the power and other things she wanted, he could even help her fight for her good fortune and avenge her.

However, the premise of all this was that she had him in her heart, and only him.

He thought that she was getting closer and closer to him because of their first love. She thought that she was in love with him by accepting his intimacy and obeying his wishes.

Fang now understood that in her heart, he was only a collaborator, an ally, not the man in her heart.

Her cold gaze was like the stars in the sky, bringing with it the warmth of the frost. She gradually sank into the palm of his hand, letting out joyous and painful sounds.

Her feeble struggle in the moonlight only stirred his deepest thoughts.

"No, you can't …"

With his hands behind his back and his back against the wall, there was no room for retreat or escape.

She didn't dare to move again. His body was burning hot behind her back. She was afraid that the last line of defense would be lost.

Faintly feeling an indescribable longing, Yue Chanjuan helplessly closed her eyes and pressed her face against the ice-cold wall.

He opened his mouth, wanting to shout out loud. He wasn't willing to give up just like that, because he wouldn't marry her.

Her heart ached. Why was it that the person at her side was not that person?

His neck suddenly hurt, and traces of blood seeped out from the bite.

He wanted to speak, but he could not utter a single word. He was suffocating to the extreme, and he wanted to breathe. However, he was completely blank. Even his consciousness had become hazy.

It turned out that he was also sulking at times like this. His elegant and handsome face was filled with a frosty chill that caused chills to run down one's spine.

His body could not support itself, and he could barely stand against Tuoba Fei's arms.

He let go and watched her fall at his feet. He looked down at her eyes. This innocence had finally left too many imprints on him, turning crimson.

"Want to shout? Want someone to come over? This King can do it on your behalf and call for someone for you.

Tuoba Fei coldly said as he opened his legs and got off the couch. He was wearing only a pair of moon-white pants. As he walked toward the door, a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"No!"

Yue Chanjuan could not care about not having a single strand of clothes on her body as she forced herself to shout out.

Tuoba Fei didn't pause in his steps for even a second. He had already reached the door and he reached out his hand to push open the door.

"Please, no!"

Not caring about her shame, she hastily jumped to the ground, ran to the door, and fell down at Tuoba Fei's feet.

He lifted his head and looked at Meng Hao with pleading eyes. At the moment, he was cold and noble, filled with a dignity and ruthlessness that would cause people to bow in worship. Perhaps, at this moment, he was the Great Moon Branch's Prince Xian of the Left.

"Please be merciful, Your Highness."

She understood that tomorrow she would enter the realm of the Huns and go to the great branch of the moon, where her long life was to be.

She was just a princess of the Cold Palace with no one to rely on, and he was the exalted Prince Xian of the Left. He held great power in his hands, and he could even decide her life and death.

He slightly straightened his body and knelt at his feet. His heart was filled with humiliation, but he could not reveal it.

"What does Your Highness want?"

Tuoba Fei's eyes narrowed slightly as he raised his body in a dangerous arc. The corners of his mouth curled up into an indifferent smile, which carried a hint of ridicule.

Facing his gaze, his body trembled slightly. Only now did reverence arise from the bottom of his heart. He finally understood why Sulu Lianshan was so submissive and humble in front of him.

He had demonic methods that intimidated people.

She did not dare to let go and straightened her body. Even if he wanted her tonight, she could only obey. She had no room for resistance, nor did she dare to reveal herself.

Tuoba Fei stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, forcing Yue Chan to look up with all her might.

"Whatever This King can give you, I can make you die. I can even make you wish you were dead." Princess of Great Kang, you are only a princess of the Cold Palace in Great Kang, and even in the Great Moon Sect, you are only a small woman. Do you want to use This King to gain benefits from This King? "

His gaze seemed to be able to look straight into her heart, causing her to tremble from the bottom of her heart.

"Do you want to be a good wife, a good mother, and a young woman, safely sharing a life with your husband, or do you want to persevere in your choice?"

Yue Chan's gaze turned resolute as she looked up at Tuoba Fei. "I insist on not giving up. If I ask you to help me, I will definitely not dare to be ungrateful." "In the future, if Your Highness has any orders, I will do my best."

"What does This King need you to do?" This King is the Great Moon Sect's Prince Xian of the Left. He is above everyone else, what can you give This King? "

Yue Chanjuan bit her lips tightly and straightened her body. He had seen every inch of her body before, so there was no need to avoid any details now.

"The drawing of the production of crossbow arrows, the techniques of smelting, sleeve arrows, farming, building, and even the craftsmen who are skilled in this field. And my beauty! "