Your Highness

Chapter 349 The White Head, Inseparable (7)
"Who is he?" The two grew up together, and they fell in love with each other. Zhao Qianhe felt that even if Xuan Yu lost his memory, he should be the one who would not betray him, but at this moment this man called his Yu As his wife, he wanted to know what was going on, and Xuan Yu should at least explain it clearly to him.

After all, he is her man!
The corner of Xuan Yu's mouth twitched into a sneer. Of course she knew who was with the man in front of her. At the beginning, this man was by Mu Lihe's side. The reason why this man said so at this moment is probably because he thought that he and that Yaotian Pavilion It has nothing to do with Mu Lihe, but why does this man ask her in a questioning tone.

She clearly remembered that as early as the first time this man rescued Qi Shiyi, she had already told him clearly that she and him had been strangers since that day.

Don't say she knows this man called her wife, even this man she Zhao Xuanyu doesn't know at all and there is no need to explain to him, isn't it necessary?

"Yu'er!" Seeing the sneer in Zhao Xuanyu's eyes, Zhao Qian and his heart seemed to be suffocating, unable to vomit it out.A pair of eyes stared at Xuan Yu firmly, and he couldn't believe that his Yu'er would look at him with such eyes.

"You don't need me to explain!" Finally, Xuan Yu pursed his lips, and explained to him again with rare patience, "I said a long time ago that I lost my memory. The relationship between you and me started as early as you When I rescued Qi Shiyi and attacked me, it was gone, after all, now you and I have nothing to do except the favor you rescued back then!"

Following Xuan Yu's words, Zhao Qianhe's face turned completely pale, and he couldn't believe that the woman who once told him that she loved him the most would say such indifferent words to him.

Looking at the strangeness in Xuan Yu's eyes, Zhao Qianhe couldn't help trembling slightly in his heart. He originally wanted to come to Xuan Yu to ask her why she didn't keep Qi Shiyi's hand, but he forgot about it. Looking at the woman in front of him, he just felt that My heart felt as if it had been cut with a blunt instrument.

Xuan Yu's eyes did not fall on Zhao Qianhe's body anymore, and she looked at Lan Feiju in a blink of an eye, with a faint smile on her face, "If you call me my wife, then your pavilion master has the ability to let me marry you." He is, if not, then next time you make a mistake, be careful that Bengong cuts your tongue!"

Although the words were bloody, Lan Feiju understood that if the owner of his family's pavilion really didn't have such a blessing, even if he made a mistake, at best, well, he would be beaten up.

"Don't worry, ma'am, the pavilion master will definitely do it!" Lan Fei bowed to Xuan Yu on one knee and then flew out in a blink of an eye.

Xuan Yu shook his head helplessly, then turned around and walked around Zhao Qianhe, not even in the mood to explain, since this difficult person thinks that Qi Shiyi's death was her fault, then let this man think so, anyway, his heart has been given She defines it.

That being the case, there was no need for her to bother and make trouble.

Watching Xuan Yu walk by him, the doubts in Zhao Qian's heart combined with the previous doubts about Qi Shiyi's death, and Xuan Yu's neglect of him these days, finally turned into thick anger and spewed out.

"Zhao Xuanyu, stop!" Zhao Qianhe's roar came from behind, Xuan Yu's eyelashes blinked slightly, but the steps under her feet showed no sign of stopping.

"Could it be that you really fell in love with other men as Shiyi said, and hooked up with many men, so Shiyi found out about your bad deeds, and you hated her to the bone, and even now you are attacking her Is it?" At this moment, Zhao Qianhe no longer had any scruples, and angrily vomited out all the thoughts in his heart towards Xuan Yu.

From Luo Xigu at the beginning, to Lingyin later, and now to the man who came out of nowhere, looking at Xuan Yu smiling gently at them alone, but when looking at herself, there is endlessness in her eyes. Zhao Qianhe's indifference made Zhao Qianhe start to feel fear, fear, and then questioning and distrust later on.

"Zhao Xuanyu, I tell you to stop!" Looking at Xuanyu who didn't even turn around to him, the anger in Zhao Qianhe's heart became even hotter, and the internal force in his hand was already grabbing towards Xuanyu before his brain had time to think. past.

There was an internal force behind him that swept up Xuan Yu's skirt and blew Xuan Yu's skirt. Xuan Yu's eyes were deep. Seeing that Zhao Qianhe's hand was about to hold Xuan Yu, Xuan Yu's figure suddenly flickered. The time disappeared.

Because of the sudden loss of strength, Zhao Qianhe almost fell to the ground, looking at the empty palace, there were layers of dark clouds gathering rapidly in his eyes.

Yu'er, Yu'er, don't force me.

In the morning, with the start of Lingtian's once-a-year praying ceremony, when the woman in bright yellow stood on the highest position, the entire Lingtian Empire suddenly boiled.

The emperor of the Lingtian Empire was actually a woman. For a while, many people found it difficult to accept, such as Nangong Rumeng.

No wonder he doesn't want to marry his sister, and he doesn't want to marry her, no wonder?
She said how the woman in the brothel could be worthy of such a dazzling Ninth Prince. It turned out that the person she had liked for so long turned out to be a woman.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to let go or to resent, and finally all the emotions turned into a kind of bewilderment. At this moment, she only knew that her heart was very depressed, and she desperately wanted to find a place to vent.

"Ru Meng!" Looking at the woman who climbed up to the high platform step by step, Zhao Huaping couldn't help reaching out and holding Nangong Rumeng's little hand. He was happier than anyone else when he saw that Xuan Yu turned out to be a woman.

After all, if Xuan Yu was a woman, then no one would compete with him for Ru Meng.

Feeling that her hands were wrapped in rough palms, Nangong Rumeng's small hands struggled a bit, but finally relaxed a little bit, that person is not her lover, she should find another person she can marry up.

However, looking at the figure standing in the bright yellow, Nangong Rumeng's eyes blurred. Will she still find someone in this life who amazes her and makes her heart tremble like she did back then?

After Zhao Xuanjie's death, he returned to General Nangong's Mansion. This time, Xuanyu prayed for the opportunity and Nangong Ruyin looked at Xuanyu's back with a venomous gleam in his eyes.

She admitted that she was very happy when Nangong Yunyan died, but why, why did her husband also die together, if it wasn't for this person in front of her, if it wasn't for her, then how could Zhao Xuanjie die.

If it wasn't for this woman, then her husband should be the current emperor, and even if she is not a queen, she must be a noble concubine.Since then, the power and glory have been inexhaustible.

But now, there is nothing left!She also became a widow.

(End of this chapter)