Uncle, don't overdo it

"You don't want me to go, why did you promise this in the hall?" Lin Xiner turned her head and asked Ximen Jingxuan with a smile.

"I believe you have your own reasons, I just want to ask clearly." Ximen Jingxuan waved out the candles and walked towards Lin Xiner.

The two embracing each other are hidden in the darkness.

They are clearly in love with each other, but they can't stand in the light, and the two dependent hearts are swallowed by the darkness.

"I want to go to Northern Xinjiang to find someone." Lin Xiner said softly, sticking to Ximen Jingxuan's side.

In the darkness, no one could see her slightly changed face.

When she saw Xia Yubing's appearance and guessed that her master might be Xia Yubing who everyone thought was dead, she didn't know how to tell people that she was plotted by her own master!

It was something she dared not think about and never dared to say.

It wasn't that she didn't want to talk to Ximen Jingxuan, but that the words stuck in her throat like a giant thorn, and it was bloody when she said it, so she let it swallow it back.

"The person you are looking for is in the northern border?" Ximen Jingxuan knew that Lin Xiner wanted to find her master, but Huangfu Yanchong had been away for so many days, but there was still no news.

"Do you suspect that the news about the Shuiyue Palace in northern Xinjiang is related to your master?" Ximen Jingxuan continued to ask.

Because he didn't think too much, he asked casually.

Even though she knew that the news about the Shuiyue Palace in Northern Xinjiang was a trap and part of the whole scheme, Lin Xiner had to go there in person and look for clues about Master from there.

She really thought that the matter over there had something to do with Master, but it was by no means as simple as Ximen Jingxuan thought.

"Shuiyue Palace is no longer in my hands, or it has never been under my real control." Lin Xiner said.

She said such words not because she was sad, but because she felt that her life was ridiculous and desolate.

The Shuiyue Palace was originally her home, and the master was her reborn mother, but in an instant, everything changed, and everything was nothingness.

She always thought that she was lucky and happy, but she was not surrounded by sadness until recently. Perhaps, she had already started to step into tragedy since she met Master, and it was only after she fell off the cliff that day that she died that she really felt sad. It's done.

She hoped that she was wrong, and she wanted to go to northern Xinjiang to find the answer herself.

Beijiang is the place where she first met her master, and it is also the place waiting for her to approach now.

"We will solve all the problems together, and you will also rectify the name of Shuiyue Palace. After all, it is still yours, and you inherit your master."

Ximen Jingxuan was comforting her, but it sounded even more indescribable to her.

"Jingxuan, after I leave the capital, go check someone's past." Lin Xiner said softly.

"Who?"

"Xia Yubing." Lin Xiner spat out three words leisurely.

"You still care about her?" Ximen Jingxuan was slightly taken aback, he had an intuition that Lin Xiner's concern for Xia Yubing this time was not only because someone said they were alike.

"Promise me, check it out." Lin Xiner didn't say much. If some truths were deliberately buried, after nearly 20 years, only Ximen Jingxuan's ability could be used to find out.

Perhaps, some truths that she didn't want to believe will be revealed, but the truth is the truth and cannot be avoided.

If...the master is really involved with Concubine Ru, she... can do nothing...

"Okay." Ximen Jingxuan agreed without asking any further questions.

"You go first, I'm going to Jinyang Palace." Lin Xiner moved her body away from Ximen Jingxuan.

In the darkness, I couldn't see the distance between the two, but I could feel the heat of closeness disappearing suddenly, leaving a gap where the wind blows.

"Are you going to see the emperor?" Ximen Jingxuan didn't expect that Lin Xiner dressed up in front of the mirror to meet the emperor.

Lin Xiner touched the flint and lit the fanned out candle.

Ximen Jingxuan took a step back, hiding in the side where the candlelight could not reach.

Lin Xiner wore a plain shirt, her hair was tied up in a knot, and was scattered on her back, reaching halfway up her waist.

She didn't dress up very carefully, but she showed a kind of heart. She kept combing her hair in front of the mirror, which showed that her heart was also thinking up and down with the undulating comb.

"Well, I have long said that I want to play the piano for the emperor, but I haven't played it." Lin Xiner stood up and walked towards Ximen Jingxuan.

"You look like this, I'm afraid that one day you really want to become one of the harem, what will happen to you then?" Ximen Jingxuan put his hands on Lin Xiner's shoulders, staring at her intently.

At this time, she returned to the feeling of Fairy Wangyue again, with a fluttering plain shirt and a happy expression.

He still remembered the scene when she broke into the Hall of Zhaohe, her lotus steps were windy, with a domineering air, which was the appearance that was deeply rooted in his heart.

His Xin'er is coming back step by step, even if she can't find her martial arts, she is enough for him to love her forever.

However, in the Hall of Showa, even though Ximen Jinglie was sitting high on the dragon chair, he could clearly see the eyes of another man who was watching her, full of too many unknown things, not just simple use.

"Actually, you should sit in the world, and I won't be one of your harem, I'll just be the only one." Lin Xiner smiled.

"I can give you the only one, but I can't give it to the world." Ximen Jingxuan said.

"So, as long as I have this one, that's enough." Lin Xiner said, leaning forward, standing on tiptoe, and planted a kiss on those thin lips.

"At the age of 26, an average man would already be full of children, but you have three vacant wives. I believe that your waiting is for me, and I will never let you down." Lin Xiner raised her head and looked deeply at Ximen Jing. Xuan, "Wait for me to come back, stick to your one and only, don't...abandon me..."

"Silly girl, you almost abandoned me and left. How could I abandon you? The person I'm looking for will never change." Ximen Jingxuan's lingering smile, these words were given to him by Lin Xiner Commitment, but also with her worry.

She was afraid that he would abandon her?He was the poor one who was almost abandoned. Fortunately, he finally got over her temper and dragged her back to him.

"Jingxuan..." Lin Xiner murmured the name.

Ximen Jingxuan held her face, leaned over and pecked her lips, and the moment he touched the moist lips, he couldn't bear to part again.

From the initial tentative light touch, gentle caress, tossing and lingering, gentle sucking, the two lips are entangled together.

Lin Xiner's back was caressed by Ximen Jingxuan, and she could feel the scorching heat from his palm through her clothes.

The kiss got deeper and deeper, and the heat got hotter and hotter. Her face, hidden in the candlelight, also got hotter and hotter.Accompanied by the already extremely familiar breath, a strange numbness rose spontaneously, maybe it was the caress from the back, maybe it was the desire from the lips, which made her heartstrings vibrate endlessly.