Chapter 1290

He turned his eyes away, walked into the hall with a cold face, and said indifferently: "Xin Xuerou, hand me over."

On one side of the hall, on a mat, a woman is sitting cross-legged, playing with a newly cut lotus.

In the celadon round-bottom water tank, three water lilies are still stained with water droplets, showing a charming posture.

Her slender fingers are like white jade, gently brushing the petals, as if treating the most beloved thing in the world.

Di Kongxuan looked at her coldly, without saying a word.

After a while, the woman finally turned her head. On the snow-white skin, there were peerless facial features.She smiled, stood up and said, "Ah Xuan, long time no see."

"Where are my people?" Di Kongxuan was unmoved by the beauty.

"Who?" Xin Xuerou looked at him innocently, moved her lotus steps lightly, approached him, stretched out her finger, and tapped on his shoulder, "Look at you walking so fast, you're sweating.

Just made lotus seed soup to clear away heat and fire, how about some? "

Di Kongxuan held her wrist with one hand, mercilessly, and broke it with a snap: "Xin Xuerou, you know mine, don't challenge my patience."

Xin Xuerou frowned slightly, even though she was seriously injured, she just said aggrievedly: "Ah Xuan, you hurt me."

She looked at him weeping, as if it was unreasonable for him to wring his hand off.

"Do you really think I can't smell the smell of Sihua Pavilion?" Di Kongxuan raised his brows coldly.

"It seems that I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still remember the smell of Sihua Pavilion." Xin Xuerou smiled, withdrew her hand, and connected her own bones without changing her face, then turned her head and said, "Yingzi, Bring the lotus seed soup here."

There was a reply from someone outside the door, and a moment later, a person in purple and a skirt walked in slowly, holding a lotus seed soup and putting it on the table.

She raised her head, glanced at Di Kongxuan, and said in a low voice: "Pavilion Master, Young Master Di, please use it slowly."

Di Kongxuan glanced at her and sneered: "It really is yours."

Xu Yingzi backed away silently, Xin Xuerou smiled lightly, and stretched out her hand to lead her: "Look at you, you haven't come to see me for so many years, and you start to make a fuss when you come. In such a hot day, you are not afraid of getting angry."

"Xin Xuerou, don't try to challenge me." Dikong Xuange opened her hand, turned and walked out the door.

Xin Xuerou rubbed her wrist lightly, and sighed: "I really don't feel pity at all."

Xu Yingzi entered the door again and asked, "Pavilion Master, what about that woman?"

Xin Xuerou bent her lips and smiled, walked back to the mat, sat down gracefully, stroked the lotus, and said with a smile: "The young lady from Duanmu's family is looking for her right now? It will save trouble for them."

"The emperor's side..."

"Hmph, it's just a woman, I have been with him for 200 years, can he really move me for a woman?" Xin Xuerou sneered, "In the end, there is only one dead person in his heart."

Xu Yingzi lowered her head and stopped talking.

Di Kongxuan left Sihua Pavilion, and with a thought, You Yuan came out from the space of spiritual pets, looked around, and pointed in one direction.

I couldn't contact Erhu just now, but it was because Erhu was sleeping.

At this moment, Erhu took the initiative to contact You Yuan, which shows that Duanmuyi also thought of this idea.

Duanmuyi was beaten unconscious by others in the market.

It's also because of her carelessness, she was so busy watching the dragon dance in the street, she didn't notice anyone approaching behind her.

The main reason was that she thought Di Kongxuan was behind, so she wasn't vigilant.

When she woke up, she was already tied into the carriage.

(End of this chapter)

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