Chapter 021 Northwest Young Emperor
Su En'en's eyes turned twice, and suddenly pulled out the nine-foot sword behind him. The knife was bright, and the horizontal sword slashed himself.
Zhuge Aoshuang watched coldly.
The sword instantly pierced Su Enen's skin and made a blood-red mark.
Seeing that Su En'en's sword was in a hurry, he wanted to cut off his neck without any hesitation. Zhuge Aoshuang was busy shouting to stop at the bottom of his heart.
In a moment, Su En'en's hand holding the hilt suddenly stopped, and his eyes turned twice. Then he put down the long sword in his hand and withdrew the dark black cloud-patterned scabbard behind him.
At this moment, Su En'en's neck was already bloody, gurgling with blood.
Throughout the whole process, Qin Xuan sat lazily on the back of the vermilion chair. Even if Su Enen's sword killed himself in an instant, he sat as steadily as Mount Tai.
There is nothing to stop it.
Perhaps for Qin Xuan, the life and death of such a slave will not cause any fluctuations in his heart.
But otherwise, Zhuge Aoshuang still can't watch the woman who has been with her for several months die like this.
She will still feel guilty. No matter how cold she looks, she still has experience.
Looking at Qin Xuan's appearance of not caring at all, she laughed at herself at the bottom of her heart. Why can she still be ruthless and still not care about human life like Qin Xuan?
Su Enen knelt on one knee, kowtowed to Zhuge Aoshuang, and then disappeared into the elegant room. To be precise, it is not disappearing, but hidden like a shadow in a corner that people can't see.
The bamboo paper window in the room was not closed after being pushed open by Su En. The wind blew gently and made a creak.
Looking out from the window on the third floor, you can see the elegant room on the third floor of the smoke teahouse opposite.
seemed to be facing their windows, and they were opened from both sides from the inside out.
Zhuge Aoshuang could see the man opposite lowering his head, closing his eyes slightly, and gently touching his eyebrows with his fingertips, which was slightly sad.
From her perspective, only the person's side face can be seen.
With a single side face, ordinary people may not be able to judge anything. But if this person has been with him for more than ten years, or if this person was once a person he loved at the tip of his heart, then a side face is enough to see who this person is.
Jiang Yi!
This person turned out to be the emperor of the White Kingdom, Jiang Yi!
Zhuge Aoshuang began to tremble all over, and her face was even whiter. She subconsciously lowered her head, turned sideways, waved a wisp of strong wind, and closed the open window tightly.
Qin Xuan looked at her staring at the person opposite and also found the fluctuation of her mood. A pair of black eyes flashed with surprise, and then flashed away.
He stood up and said with a smile, "Why don't we go to the opposite teahouse for a cup of tea and eat some pastries?"
Without waiting for Zhuge Aoshuang to speak, he had already held her slender waist with one hand, pushed open the window tightly closed by Zhuge Aoshuang with the other hand, gently touched the ground with his toes, and jumped towards the opposite open window without saying a word.
It's not so much a leap as a fly.
Because from beginning to end, Qin Xuan only gently touched the ground with his toes at the beginning, and halfway until he arrived at the destination, he did not borrow any external force and flew over so elegantly, as if the distance of 20 feet was just one step.
The man stroked his eyebrows and looked up at the two people who suddenly broke into his house.
Zhuge Aoshuang blushed and broke his big hand with clear bones, struggling from Qin Xuan's arms and trying to escape.
"Do you like him?" The sound was transmitted densely, and Qin Xuan's voice was still as elegant and mellow as when he first heard it.
His words made Zhuge Aoshuang no longer struggle and let him hold it.
She was just eager to get out of Qin Xuan's arms because she was afraid of Jiang Yi's misunderstanding?
Does she still have feelings for Jiang Yi??
She was frightened by her own idea.
If it's not... why?
Is it because she was held by Qin Xuan and made her heart beat faster?
"I haven't seen you for many days. How are you doing, Brother Jiang?" Qin Xuan took Zhuge Aoshuang's waist intimately and deliberately tightened his arms when talking.
Zhuge Aoshuang squeezed his lips and then squeezed them without saying a word.
At this moment, between the two men, she only felt confused.
She looked at Jiang Yi's expression trembling from the beginning, and couldn't help but want to attack him. Now she slowly endures and restrains her emotions.
After that, she will not be bold again and hit the stone with eggs.
Jiang Yi can bring down the White royal family and play with her between applause. Can't she?
She wants to let him taste what she has tasted, and also wants him to live and die forever!
Jiang Yi stretched out his right hand and bent his index finger on the table of the sandalwood Immortals in front of him and said, "I haven't seen you for many days, and the Qin Emperor's demeanor is even better in those years." He paused and looked at Zhuge Aoshuang, who blushed in Qin Xuan's arms and did not move, and continued, "I didn't expect that Emperor Qin was favored by my concubine today. Is Emperor Qin fighting against me?"
Jiang Yi's sentence and a name stunned both of them, and then their faces unexpectedly appeared on their faces at the same time.
Yes, there is still a little clear.
Zhuge Aoshuang is still motionless,
Jiang Yi was slightly stunned. Could it be said that she knew Qin Xuan's identity?
Thinking about it, he stared into her eyes, trying to see something from her stagnant eyes.
But in the end, nothing was achieved.
Zhuge Aoshuang naturally did not know Qin Xuan's identity at the beginning, but these days he was curious, suspicious and afraid of Qin Xuan's various means and abilities...
Every time Qin Xuan lives in a hotel, he is a good elegant room, and his meals are top-notch, and almost all the food he eats.
In addition, what he uses, eats and wears every time can be compared with the treatment of the royal family.
This is a habit. A habit that can't be changed, or don't want to change.
His ability, means, and age.
As far as she knows, there is no one else except Qin Qingxuan, the emperor of the northwest Qin Dynasty.
Before this, although he had suspected many times, he could not believe that the emperor of the State of Qin really condescended and brought life and death to the State of Bai.
Until the teenager's identity was pierced by Jiang Yi, her eyes naturally showed a clear look.
Qin Xuan, oh no, it should be said that Qin Qingxuan, the emperor of the State of Qin, hugged Zhuge Aoshuang's waist with a smile: "If Brother Jiang wants to go to war with our State of Qin, we will naturally welcome him."
His tone is as relaxed as if the war between the two countries is just a commonplace for him, just visiting relatives and old friends. He said welcome, not the battle!
Jiang Yi got up angrily and clutched Zhuge Aoshuang's left arm tightly: "As the imperial concubine of the White Kingdom, you are actually ambiguous with other men here, and you are even shameless in front of your husband. You are really bold!"
Zhuge Aoshuang looked at his angry appearance, and his heart was full of bitterness.
She used to be full of the man in front of her, but she had never seen him jealous of her, but this time he was jealous of a woman he had never seen before?
What is this?
Are their childhood sweethearts more than a strange woman who has met him several times?
"The people's daughter Zhuge Aoshuang, see your majesty, long live your majesty!" With great humiliation, great grievance and unwillingness in his heart, he endured the sourness of the tip of his nose, and the tears that were about to come out of his eyes, Zhuge Aoshuang saluted Jiang Yiying.
She has always wanted to ask him why and why on earth he did this to her?
What on earth did she do wrong?
No matter how uncomfortable she was, she wanted to tear off all the masks and open her heart to ask him why, but she still straightened her back, suppressed herself, and did not let her impulse overcome reason.
Jiang Yi raised his hand and pinched her jaw and raised her pale face, forcing her to look at him. Do you hate me?"
He sounded a slightly hoarse voice with doubts.
"People's women dare not." Zhuge Aoshuang hid the waves of rolling emotions in his eyes and squeezed his lips, but there was a slight trembling in his voice.
If you don't feel it carefully, you won't hear anything wrong.
"Don't you dare?" Jiang Yi laughed and squeezed her two fingers hard, almost crushing her bones.
Zhuge Aoshuang could clearly feel that her whole jaw seemed to be different from her, and the pain was unbearable.
She gritted her teeth, bit her red lips, and overflowed with a wisp of red blood, dripping down Jiang Yi's finger on the bluestone ground, leaving a bloody rose, gorgeous and dazzling.
She had no sense of it, as if she didn't feel any pain, and still bit it.
"Well..." The next moment, Zhuge Aoshuang's eyes widened in horror.
The red lips were suddenly sealed, and a handsome face magnified countless times appeared in front of him. His familiar frown, like a knife-like face, he held her red lips and was familiar with the grinding movement, as well as the fragrance of saliva on his body.
She trembled all over, pushed him away with all her strength, stretched out her right hand, and slapped him fiercely: "Get out of here! Get out of here! Get out of here~~~!!"
Crystal tears fell silently, and her face filled her face in an instant.
She collapsed and fell under the paper window. His shoulders trembled, his hands wrapped around his knees, buried a small face full of tears in his knees, and cried out of breath.
The crying was slight, and it could be seen and heard that she was deliberately suppressing herself.
Jiang Yi frowned slightly, but he was still a cold face, and his eyes were even contemptuous: "Isn't all the actions done by a woman like you just to seduce me?"
"Now, are you going to pretend to be pitiful in front of me? Who are you trying to lie to?
Jiang Yi pulled a sarcastic arc at the corners of his mouth, turned around and strode away.
The footsteps are still brisk and unstopp.
Zhuge Aoshuang raised his head and cried, but looked at his back as he left. The hatred in his eyes was like a surging sea and waves.
"A~~~" a sad and infinitely depressed cry resounded through the whole elegant room.
Of course, if Zhuge Aoshuang uses internal force, the whole smoke teahouse, and even the whole capital, can hear her sad cry.
Qin Qingxuan was dressed in a snow robe and was spotless, but she trembled all over and circled her body and cold body in her arms. The big hand with clear bones gently stroked her straight back, and her voice was elegant and gentle: "And I will accompany you."
Zhuge Aoshuang choked, and tears flowed more quickly by his gentle embrace.
But he also realized that there was someone around him, quickly covering his pale face with his hands, and he was about to wipe away the tears on his face with the back of his hand.