Feng Lin, the emperor of the world, is difficult to do

Chapter 73 The Unknown Self

Just as she was nodding her head, suddenly a gust of wind blew, Zhang Yang Lily couldn't help trembling, and then there was a long silence.And Long Xuanheng stood quietly behind and watched.

"I really want to ask a question, don't know if it's okay?" Looking at the looming palace in the distance, Zhang Yang Baihe was silent for a while, then suddenly asked.There seemed to be a trace of pleading in the tone.

"Tell me, I listen." Standing behind Zhang Yang Baihe, facing Yu Hui, the person in front of her was even more exciting.Today, she is wearing a bright yellow palace dress, blending in the afterglow, like a soaring phoenix.As if about to spread its wings and fly high, there is a kind of beauty that people can't touch.

"In your heart, which is more important, the imperial power or me?" He raised a hand, fiddled with the branches in front of him, turned his head, smiled slightly, and asked seemingly casually.

"With the imperial power, this king can fulfill the oath he made for you."

"You just need to answer 'I' or 'Imperial Power'."

"Imperial power, because this king exists for it." Long Xuanheng pondered for a while, and continued: "But, Jinger, didn't you also say that, this king is the one who lives in this world for imperial power Is it?"

"Okay, I see." Listening to Long Xuanheng's words, Zhang Yang Baihe laughed.

"What will you do?" Long Xuanheng took a step forward, held Zhang Yang Baihe's hand tightly, looked at her seriously, and asked.At this moment, Long Xuanheng felt that in her eyes, all she saw was her own appearance, so real and real.

"I will help you." Four simple words, I don't know why, after finishing speaking, Zhang Yang Baihe felt exhausted, seeing her hand being tightly grasped, she felt that everything about her was not hers She is under control, just now, she obviously wanted to leave, but why, after a gust of wind, did she seem to be unable to control herself?

"This king already knows that you will help me." After hearing her words, Long Xuanheng's eyes shone brightly. It was a kind of longing for power and a kind of arrogance with ambition.

"You can let go of my hand." Suddenly, Zhang Yang Baihe said coldly.At this time, she was eager to leave this place. She felt that for a short while, she was in an empty state, and her thoughts seemed not to be her own.

"Jing'er?" Hearing the coldness in her tone, Long Xuanheng was a little surprised.Then, looking at his very strong hand, he immediately relaxed a little, and continued: "I'm sorry, I hurt you." Then, he took two steps forward, and his whole body was almost attached to Zhang Yang Lily. Then, he wrapped his arms around Zhang Yang Baihe's waist, lowered his head, and gave a deep kiss.

"Let go." This time, Zhang Yang Baihe was sure that her thoughts had come back, she calmly opened her eyes, looked at a magnified face, neither dodged nor dodged, just threw out these two words coldly .

"This king just misses you." Still holding the person in his arms, Long Xuanheng whispered in Zhang Yang Baihe's ear.

"I want to go back first."

"Okay, I'll send you off..."

"No need, if others see it later, there will be a lot of trouble." After finishing speaking, he looked up at Long Xuanheng without any emotion at all.

Long Xuanheng looked at the two people in the front and back, and withdrew his hand, Zhang Yang Baihe immediately turned sideways, and walked past Long Xuanheng.

"Jing'er, you said that you would help me, right?" Long Xuanheng asked suddenly, squinting his eyes and looking at the back of the man who was walking a little far away.

"Yes, I will help you." After saying these few words coldly, Zhang Yang Baihe's figure disappeared before Long Xuanheng's eyes.

When passing the flower hall, Zhang Yang Baihe saw Liu Shi looking at her with a smile on his face.

"The concubine is feeling unwell, and wants to go back earlier, I wonder if it is possible?" Zhang Yang Baihe said with a slight blessing, at the same time, Bisha immediately stepped forward to support Zhang Yang Baihe, seeing Mrs. Liu nodding, the two left immediately.

"Bisha, tell me, before I entered the palace, did I really like Long Xuanheng? I could even die for him?" Just after leaving Chang'an Hall, Zhang Yang Baihe suddenly grabbed Bisha and asked.

"Ah? Dead?" Bisha exclaimed.

"Why so loud?" Hearing the sound, Zhang Yang lily covered Bisha's mouth, and continued: "To be honest, is it or not?"

"Hmm..." Bisha said fearfully, "If I remember correctly, it's like this."

After listening to Bisha's words, Zhang Yang Baihe finally understood, understood why she suddenly seemed to be a different person when she was there, but, didn't she say that she no longer needed the memory here, so why did she still control her? own behavior?

"Ah, it's messed up!" Unable to figure it out, Zhang Yang Baihe suddenly yelled.

"Niang Niang..." Just now I said not to yell, but now...

"Go back, I'm hungry..." After walking two steps, Zhang Yang Baihe said suddenly.

"what?"