This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Cheng Qiangong's breathing became a little quicker, and he slowly calmed down the uneasiness and panic in his heart with difficulty.

Turning around without changing his expression, he came to the table.

He didn't go to get the soldier talisman immediately, but stood there for a long time, his mind was chaotic, and many images flashed through, which made his emotions even more out of control.

Difficult to breathe and vibrate.

Because he knew that if he took it, it would be a betrayal of Shen Yue, which might leave indelible scars in the relationship between the two of them.

At this moment, he felt confused for the first time.

His heart was heavy, as if a boulder had weighed on him, he was almost out of breath, and his whole body was anxious.

His handsome face did not fluctuate, but the back molars were clenched tightly. There was a bloody smell in his mouth, and a tight blue vein appeared on the corner of his forehead.

It shouldn't be like this, at this time the most should not be soft-hearted.

Everything I did before was for this moment.

He knew that Shen Yue wouldn't be that stupid, how could she put such an important thing on the case table, unless she was deliberately probing.

However, there was no time left, the emperor's illness was getting worse and worse, and he might die at any time.

If you don't take it at this time, you don't know when it will be next time.

Shen Yue can wait, because she has a lot of chips in her hand, and she has a certain chance of winning.

But Shen Yaojin couldn't wait, as long as Shen Yue came to the throne, Shen Yaojin would be the first to be attacked.

There are so many princes, but few of them can take on great responsibilities and cannot become great weapons.

Only Shen Yaojin can save the people from the fire and water.

If you must choose, then...

Cheng Qiangong calmed down, picked up the cold soldier talisman with slightly trembling hands, and took out a piece of wood and stone exactly like the soldier talisman from his sleeve.

In the end, he still chose the world.

The man's handsome eyebrows and eyes became more and more gloomy in the room with any light.

But the person who had been asleep all this time, opened his eyes at this moment, watching everything in the house quietly.

The moment the man turned around, she slowly closed her eyes again. The man's martial arts should be very good, and he walked without any sound.

Then she felt the warm body temperature from the bedside, and the man's slender and powerful arms wrapped around her waist, slowly tightening.

Shen Yue pretended to turn over inadvertently, the man's breathing was suffocated, and his whole body was as stiff as a sculpture. After waiting for a long time, seeing that Shen Yue hadn't woken up, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The man wrapped himself around cautiously again, sticking to each other intimately.

Her back was pressed against the man's hard and hot chest. After sleeping on the bed for so long, her hands and feet were still cold. As soon as the man went to bed, he dispelled all the coldness and brought warmth.

The man's heart was beating fast, maybe it was because he had just done something bad, or he was adapting to being nervous and restless.

Shen Yue closed her eyes, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and disappeared into the night.

-

Shen Yaojin hosted a banquet and invited Shen Yue, but when she went over, she found that Shen Yaojin was the only one at the banquet.

Hongmen Banquet.

This was Shen Yue's first thought.

Fu'an was right next to him, and after Shen Yue sat down, he could hardly leave him.

Shen Yaojin suddenly said: "Fourth brother, I want to tell you something in my heart, can I let outsiders go out and guard it?"

The outsider in his mouth clearly alluded to Fu'an.

Shen Yue paused, then said to Fu'an, "Just guard the door."

Fu An was not at ease, seeing Shen Yue secretly shaking his head at him, he had no choice but to leave.

Shen Yaojin's face was calm and calm, her mouth was smiling, but her eyes were not: "Fourth Brother, I'm here to ask you for your sins."

The title of Fourth Brother stunned Shen Yue, but she soon came back to her senses. She smiled, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows burning, "Oh? What is the crime?"

Shen Yaojin's brows and eyes are cold and distant, and her dark eyes are like the rich night, but when she smiles, that sharp and cold air is diluted.

He raised his glass: "I won't pursue the past, just treat it as an even balance between the two of us, fourth brother, you will still be my fourth brother from now on."

After speaking, he raised his head and took a sip.

The maid next to her also refilled a glass of wine for Shen Yue, she swung the glass, she couldn't see the expression clearly with her lowered eyes, the glass just touched her lips, and she put it down suddenly.

"What you said is true."

Shen Yue didn't raise her head, she still lowered her eyes and gently sniffed the wine with a strong aroma in her hand.

Shen Yaojin's eyes flickered for a moment, then she smiled: "Of course."

Shen Yue laughed lightly, as if sarcasm, before Shen Yaojin could taste anything from her laughter, she tilted her head and drank it in one gulp.

Holding an empty wine glass, Shen Yue stood up, her tear mole was delicate and bright red, she just looked at Shen Yaojin quietly.

"Seventh brother, I hope you keep your word."

Shen Yaojin's eyes were heavy, her thin lips were tightly pressed into a tight line, and she was not speaking.

There was a moment of stalemate, and soon Shen Yaojin broke the weird atmosphere.

As Shen Yaojin was talking, Shen Yue listened silently, not touching the wine, but tasting fresh fruit.

After a while, Shen Yue rubbed her forehead, shook her head to try to wake herself up, but she became more and more drowsy, and finally raised her head to look at Shen Yaojin.

There was no expression on the man's face, his eyebrows were sharp and indifferent, and he didn't look like he was calling fourth brother intimately just now.

Shen Yue slipped and fell down.

Soon, a slender and tall figure walked out of the screen. He was dressed in blue-gray robes, like a spring breeze.

Shen Yaojin stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on her clothes, her brows and eyes were darkened, and her handsome and indifferent face became more and more gloomy.

"Only half an hour." His voice was hoarse and low, as if it was squeezed out of his throat.

Shi Wei didn't give Shen Yaojin a look, and didn't even have the mood to respond, almost unable to hold back his restless heart, he came to Shen Yue's side eagerly, and hugged Shen Yue from the cold floor.

Shen Yaojin poured a glass of wine, the fingers holding the glass turned white, inexplicable emotions ran wildly in his body, causing the hairs on his back to stand on end.

boom--

The wine glass was crushed abruptly, and the sharp jade pierced his palm, dripping with blood. He didn't seem to feel the pain, the emotion on his face was light, the deep eyebrows and eyes were like sculptures, and there was a dark fire in his eyes.

Inside the screen, the jade-like surface of Shi Wei's face had been torn off long ago. He looked at Shen Yue, his dark and fanatical eyes staring at that snow-white face.

Finally, I can touch it again, my heart seems to be full by the person in front of me, and it is about to explode, and the thick desire for love can't be vented no matter what.

There is a bit of repetition in the back, just refresh it later (I didn’t intentionally not update it X﹏X)