The Golden Hairpin

"Why did you stop? This king just wants to know, Yunzhi, how on earth are you going to marry the **** registered in my mansion?"

Seeing Li Shubai stepping forward, Wang Yun left no room for it. Although he was good-natured, he couldn't help it, and asked, "Then, how is the prince going to force my fiancee to stay in the palace as an eunuch?"

Li Shubai glanced at Huang Zixia and asked: "As far as I know, there was a dissolution of marriage between you?"

Wang Yun also looked at Huang Zixia and smiled and said, "It is common for lovers to separate, separate and reunite. We have marriage documents and dissolution documents, but in the end they are gone. How many people know about this? We are connected with each other, and everything can be eliminated by itself."

Under their attention, Huang Zixia didn't know what to do for a while. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and stood up and said to Wang Yun: "I don't know if the road is cleared, let's go and see."

Wang Yun smiled at her and said to Li Shubai: "The prince forgive me, Zi Xia seems unwilling to wait here for a long time, so let's say goodbye first."

Li Shubai listened to him calling Zi Xia affectionately, and then looked at Huang Zi Xia standing behind Wang Yun, both of them had outstanding temperament and appearance, and a pair of bi people matched each other with brilliance.

The scorching blood surges in his heart again, unable to restrain it anymore, and slowly stood up and said: "It is raining and snowy, and in such terrible weather, why should the two of them go out to check? Grandpa Yang can't stay for a while. Will Wang answer your questions?"

Hearing what he said, Wang Yun hesitated for a moment, then nodded to Huang Zixian, "I'll go take a look. You can sit down for a while."

Only Li Shubai and Huang Zixia were left inside, and the rain and snow outside still didn't stop. The wind blew in from outside the open door, and it was cold.

Jing Heng, who was standing outside, thought for a while, but still did not close the door.

Li Shubai and Huang Zixia sat opposite each other across a furnace of tea, and they were silent in the same room.

She finally heard his voice and whispered softly: "Didn't you tell me? The Wang family is in danger now, and the nest is only in day and night. Why don't you listen to my advice?"

Huang Zixia suppressed herself strongly, and said in the coldest voice, "Didn't the prince order me to leave? Now I have left as ordered. As for where to go, why should the prince worry about it?"

"There are countless Yangguan Avenues in the world, and I have pointed to you the most convenient one. Why do you want to walk this single-plank bridge?" Li Shubai tapped his finger on the table, seemingly angry.

"If you give you arsenic, maybe it's honey for me? It depends on which point of view everyone looks at." Huang Zixia whispered, "What's wrong with the Wang family? The big family has not fallen for hundreds of years, even if there is any danger, it is. The centipede is dead but not stiff, why is it so serious as you said?"

"You are such an insightful person, how can you not know how sharp the upcoming storm will be? But you still want to invest in the center of this vortex, why?" He narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

Huang Zixian felt confused as he stared at him. She didn't even have the courage to look at him. She could only stand up hastily and said, "I...I'm going to see Wang Yun..."

His voice came from behind, and she didn’t have to look back, and she knew that he was approaching herself step by step: “You still want to help me all your way, thinking about starting from the Wang’s family, opening up the current stalemate, finding out the truth, and doing it for me. Get rid of all charges, right?"

He stood behind her, so close. He bowed his head and breathed gently to the back of her neck, causing her to unconsciously build up a layer of chestnuts, a fear of danger coming, and full of tension and fear of unknown temptation.

Her voice was trembling, and she softly denied and said, "No...it has nothing to do with you. I just think Wang Yun...he is very good."

His voice paused for a while, and his breathing gradually became quicker: "He is fine, so, after you leave me, you can't wait to throw into his arms. So you already live in the mansion he prepared, and you drive in and out with him. Come in front of me hand in hand?"

There was a fierce turbulence in Huang Zixian's heart. She wanted to refute, but found that she could not deny it at all. Everything he said was true in the final analysis, he was merciless and hit the nail on the head.

Because of the lack of reason, the poor words, and the words buried deep in her heart that couldn't be said, Huang Zixian's body finally trembled slightly. Her eyes were red, and her rapid breathing choked her breath.

"Yes, I... will be with him, you don't understand anyway!" She turned her back with the last of her strength, looked up at him, she didn't know what she was talking about, she just gritted her teeth and said, "I I will marry Wang Yun and live a happy life. I am me and you are you. Huang Zixia has nothing to do with Li Shubai at all!"

He grabbed her by the shoulder and stared at her firmly, the somber expression in his eyes could almost **** her soul in.

Before she could come back to her senses, she suddenly leaned forward, and was already severely pulled into his arms and hugged hard. Before she had time to be astonished and panic, she had already smelled the scent of aquamarine on his body, making her mind blank for an instant, as if she was falling from a height, without any strength anymore.

He pushed her against the pillar behind him, leaned down and kissed her lips.

The words that hurt others and hurt herself more than she could say in the future were all blocked in her mouth, and she couldn't reveal any more.

She lifted her hand weakly and pressed it against his chest, trying to push him away, but her body lost strength. She could only let him kiss her, and her warm and soft lips lingered on her lips. Rough action, such a gentle touch.

His body was so hot that he could not help but close his eyes. She heard his breathing, echoing sharply in her ears. She was in a daze, thinking, it is really strange, why this usually extremely cold person, just like her at this time, just because of the intimate contact between the lips and teeth, the body is burning, the breathing is messy, and the look is in a trance.

As if it was only a moment, and as if it had been a lifetime. He let go of her gently, his breath was not even, he could only look at her steadily. His lips moved slightly, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Huang Zixia raised her right hand, covered her lips with the back of her hand, and silently lowered her head to avoid his gaze.

And he breathed deeply, suppressing the turbulent blood tide in his chest, suppressing the frenzy that almost drowned himself in his heart. After a long time, he barely breathed, and whispered in a slightly hoarse voice: "Go to Nanzhao and wait for me. I have prepared the paperwork for you."

She leaned weakly on the pillar, shook her head, and said softly, "No."

He frowned and stared at her questioningly.

The back of her hand touched her slightly swollen lips, and her cheeks couldn't help but become hot and red. She covered her face and said in a low voice: "The emperor is very ill and is already very critical."

He frowned slightly and asked, "How do you know?"

Huang Zixia looked up at him with a low voice: "As long as the Wang family is willing, all the secrets in the palace can't be hidden from their eyes."

"so?"

"Therefore, I will use the power of the Wang family to continue to investigate the mystery of the disappearance of King E. Lord, when I have made up my mind to do something, please don't become a force that hinders me."

She looked up at him, the perseverance in her eyes made her shine like a pearl, and Li Shubai, who was standing in front of her, felt dazzled for a while, unable to look directly.

He sighed, took two or three steps backwards, leaning on the window lattice, but still fixed his eyes on her: "What if I don't want it?"

"No matter what you say or do, I will stick to my heart and will not waver." Huang Zixia's voice is firm and unwavering, "And I know that Kui Wang Li Shubai, whom I know, will definitely be the solid behind me. Backing, help me solve all the problems."

Li Shubai turned his gaze out of the window, and the wind was so cold that raindrops mixed with snowflakes fell from the sky. The gray and black sky seemed extremely high and untouchable, the snowflakes had melted before they hit the ground, and the cold air rushed into the window lattice.

Agitated by the cold wind, his eyelashes trembled slightly. He pressed his lips tightly, silently watching the rain and snow outside, but said nothing.

"Zixia." Someone knocked on the open door, his voice was as soft as a March sunny spring, as if it could melt the snow and ice at this time.

Huang Zixian turned around and saw Wang Yun. He smiled and stood at the door without knowing the inside story, and said, "I just went to see it. The road is clear. We can go back."

Huang Zixian looked at Li Shubai silently, seeing that his eyes were still outside the window, watching the endless rain and snow falling one after another, motionless, and there was no sign of turning his eyes to look at her.

She let out a long sigh, silently bowed to his side, turned around and walked out with Wang Yun.

Freed from the warmth inside, the cold wind suddenly rushed towards her face. She involuntarily turned her face away and closed her eyes.

Wang Yun looked back at her and saw that her eyes suddenly turned red, and a thin mist was cast inside her. He was stunned for a moment, and then asked softly: "Zixia, what's the matter with you?"

Huang Zixian looked at the rain and snow in the dark background in front of him, slowly raised his hand to cover his eyes, and said softly: "Nothing... the wind and snow are so big, I lost my eyes."

Wang Yun was busy with business, so he drove her to the door and went back.

She wandered back and forth along the corridor with countless small fishes alone, not knowing how long she had been walking.

In order to prevent the fish from being frozen in the water, the interlayer ground dragon on the wall is connected to the rear kitchen, and a slight heating is drawn here to keep the fish tank on the wall from freezing.

Li Shubai once said to her that fish are ignorant and ignorant creatures. The memory before the seven flicks, no matter how unforgettable, will all be forgotten after seven flicks, leaving no traces.

Clean, cruel and jovial.

Wang Zong said honestly, I hope I will be an ignorant fish in my next life.

Huang Zixian hovered among them, all kinds of colors shimmering in the corridors, the divine light combined with the yin and the yang. She walked to the end and returned to the starting point, looking at the crystal bottle she kept at the end of the corridor. The two agashnes inside occasionally touched each other and separated. When they met again, would it be a whole new one? The encounter.

She put her head on the tiles on the wall, the openwork vines on the tiles were entangled and chaotic, and it was difficult to understand. She thought of Li Shubai, the strength of his arms when he was holding him, the scent of deep water on his body, and the lips that stuck together at that moment, the dream seemed to be true.

She opened her lips slightly, whispering the name, but she disappeared into the air before her voice could be heard. She leaned her back against the wall, listening to the sounds around her. In the silence, there was only the sound of my own sharp heartbeat, the pulsing sound of small fishes, and the rustling of rain and snow.

Maybe it was because of tossing and turning around all night, or maybe the illness of the previous few days had not healed. She stayed with her eyes open until the next day, and the disease of chills and cold seemed to aggravate.

Although the servants in the house are all deaf and mute, they have taken good care of her. They boiled medicine and brought them to her to drink early in the morning. She drank two sips of Pinellia Perilla Congee, and she looked up and saw a bright spot outside. It turned out that the rain had already stopped. It had been snowing all night, and there had been a lot of white snow in the garden.