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Chapter 520 Sweet dreams and nightmares?

Princess Huaizhen showed joy on her face, and asked in surprise:
"Isn't he grounded?"

Officer Mo was also a little confused, she subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of the door, then turned around and said:

"Perhaps there was something important and they ran out secretly?"

Upon hearing this, Princess Huaizhen hurriedly said:

"That's right...you go to meet him."

Seeing that Princess Huaizhen was happy, Mrs. Mo became happy too, she responded and turned around and left.

Before he went out, he saw Xie Yuan walking over with a little palace maid.

She hurried forward and asked:
"My son-in-law, why are you here?"

It was late and the lights were dim.Officer Mo raised her face enthusiastically, expecting to get an answer.

But Xie Yuan glanced at her unkindly, with a somewhat arrogant and impatient expression, and did not speak.Just kept walking forward in a hurry.

Officer Mo's heart skipped a beat, she thought maybe something serious had happened, otherwise the son-in-law wouldn't be so unhappy today.

She is a female official in the palace, although she follows Princess Huaizhen, and because of Princess Huaizhen's style, she is used to being arrogant outside, but she has a lot of winks that she should have.

Seeing that Xie Yuan didn't want to talk to her, although he was surprised in his heart, he still kept his voice back and didn't say anything more.Instead, he silently followed behind Xie Yuan, all the way to Princess Huaizhen's bedroom.

Lady Mo opened the door of the hall and went in to report.

Princess Huaizhen is anxiously ordering the maid to put on makeup for her.

She didn't go out all day today, it's fine if she didn't comb her hair, and she didn't look good without makeup, especially when the sky was dark, the candlelight was dim, and her face without makeup would be rendered yellow.

She is very concerned about whether she looks good or not, especially in front of Xie Yuan.

Ms. Mo hesitated for a moment, and finally said:

"Princess... the son-in-law came out secretly. I'm afraid there is something urgent. I talked to him just now, but he ignored me. I'm afraid he was in a bad mood... It's not good to make him wait outside the door for a long time."

When Princess Huaizhen heard this, she was a little anxious, she turned to the maid who put on makeup and said angrily:

"Hurry up with your hands and feet, it's almost done."

The palace maid trembled in fright, and quickly speeded up the speed of drawing her eyebrows, then changed the pen again, and lightly placed the lip balm on her lips.

Princess Huaizhen raised her chin and looked at herself in the mirror. Although her hair was not combed well, her complexion was passable, then she frowned and threw everyone out.

Lady Officer Mo invited Xie Yuan in, and closed the door of the palace, leaving room for them to speak.

Xie Yuan stood in the darkness, he couldn't see the expression on his face very clearly, but he looked left and right at the furnishings in the room.

Princess Huaizhen laughed at her and said:
"What's the matter? I haven't been here for a long time, don't you recognize me here?"

Only then did Xie Yuan put his gaze on her, raised his hand to press the saber at his waist, watched Princess Huaizhen approaching, and still did not speak.

Princess Huaizhen felt that Xie Yuan looked at her today with a burning gaze, and his breathing was heavy, as if he was very angry.

She remembered that Officer Mo had said that the son-in-law was in a bad mood today, so she raised her chin proudly and said dissatisfiedly:
"Why don't you talk? If you get angry with others, you can't blame me. I'm a princess, not an ordinary person you bully at will."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Yuan took a step forward, pulled her elbow, and dragged her to the inner room of the bedroom, somewhat rudely and anxiously.

Princess Huaizhen panicked for a moment, feeling that something was wrong, but seeing him pulling her back, indescribable joy surged in her heart.

She happily followed behind him, and the two stood still in front of the bed.

Xie Yuan looked at her as if hesitating and struggling, but he still didn't speak for a long time.

In the tense atmosphere, he suddenly and slowly raised his hand, caressing her face pitifully.

Princess Huaizhen was shocked.With the help of the dim candlelight, he carefully looked at the expression of the person opposite, and murmured:
"...Consort?"

Her voice was cautious, like a cat, with the fragility of a woman, as if begging for human love.

Xie Yuan's breathing became heavier, and he stared at her with burning eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her up.

Princess Huaizhen looked at her like this, her heart flustered and she had nowhere to rest, she felt as if she was in a dream.

She used to have such sweet dreams... Xie Yuan became a man who loved her and wanted her.

They were skin to skin, lingering until death, just like any other ordinary couples... no, they were more loving than any other couples in the world.

Just as she was immersed in the beauty that she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, Xie Yuan, who was opposite her, suddenly tilted the corner of her mouth and showed a ferocious smile.That smile is obscene and disgusting...

In an instant, the hairs all over Princess Huaizhen's body stood on end, her body was stiff and unable to move, her heart was beating violently because of fear.

She was really dreaming, but it wasn't a good dream, it was a nightmare!
The real Xie Yuan would never show such an expression!

Just when she was so frightened that she became stiff and unable to move, "Xie Yuan" on the opposite side suddenly hugged her tightly and began to kiss her frantically.

Princess Huaizhen's eyes widened, trying to see Xie Yuan's face clearly...but the one who kissed her was obviously Xie Yuan's face, the one she had been thinking about day and night.

She finally got what she wanted, which is what she kept asking Xie Yuan... But, she couldn't even deceive herself.By chance, she murmured, as if in a dream:
"You are not her, who are you?"

"Xie Yuan" was shocked when he heard this, his eyes were full of panic, almost instantly, he drew out the sword from his waist, with a fierce and ferocious expression, and stabbed the sword into Princess Huaizhen's belly.

The point of the sword pierced Princess Huaizhen's abdomen and back, and her body, also in "Xie Yuan"'s arms, slowly collapsed.

She raised her face, looked at the face in front of her that she was thinking about day and night, and left two lines of confused and sad tears.

Reluctantly, she grabbed his sleeve and wanted to cry out, but the pain seemed to have drained all her strength... In the end, she just let out painful "cluck..." sounds from her throat.

"Xie Yuan" held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and fished her with the other, trying to make her fall to the ground slowly, for fear of making a sound.

Hearing that Princess Huaizhen could still make a sound, he was so frightened that he immediately blocked her mouth with his own.At the same time, he twisted the sword in his hand again.

The bright woman in her arms had exquisite makeup, soft and pale, her brows were exaggeratedly twisted and then loosened, and her beautiful and luxurious clothes were slumped on the ground, like a peony flower.

She is the number one beauty in the Song Kingdom, even in death, even in pain, she is extremely alluring.

Fake Xie Yuan greedily kissed her lips deeply, as if he wanted to plunder her last life.

In the end, he slowly put Princess Huaizhen on the ground, let go of her completely, looked at the completely silent person on the ground, and cursed in a low voice:
"What a fucking pity!"

The voice was rough and heavy, not at all similar to Xie Yuan's.

The fake Xie Yuan finally made a sound, and immediately glanced outside in panic.

Seeing that no one noticed, he thought for a while, then picked up Princess Huaizhen and put her on the bed, then stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover her.

Then he raised his hand and wiped his mouth, and he didn't feel right after wiping.I know that wiping like this will easily damage the disguise.

So he hurriedly walked to the vanity mirror, carefully checked his face in the mirror, touched his temples, and then pressed his lips. Seeing that there were no major flaws, he was relieved.

He stood up straight, took a deep breath, tried his best to make himself stand upright, and took another breath to draw back his waist. Then he clutched the empty scabbard, as if it was still pressed on the hilt, and came out. After entering the inner room, he pushed open the hall door and walked out...

　...I pissed myself off.

　　Friends who wake up early in the morning to read, I am sorry for you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)