"Stop talking!!"

The tea cup hit the ground hard and broke into pieces.

The Queen Mother looked at Emperor Yan blankly, and suddenly realized that he was no longer the child he was before.

"Emperor, you have to remember that your throne was earned with the life of your own sister."

Emperor Yan's face became increasingly gloomy, his whole body was trembling, and he did not dare to think about it.

When the late Emperor was still there, the Queen Mother was not favored. Her mother's family was humble and she accepted all the bullying.

When he was kicked into the river and asked to bark like a dog, only his mother and Bu Hua would protect him.

He still remembers his five-year-old sister hugging him, blocking the palace officials' punches and kicks, and crying: "You are not allowed to bully my brother!"

She would leave all the delicious food to him and carefully give him medicine: "Brother, blow it, it doesn't hurt."

He is obviously the elder brother.

Since then.

Emperor Yan swore that he would be the most powerful person in the world!

He wants his mother and sister to sit in a high position and never be bullied again——

So later.

He traded the life of his own sister to secure the throne.

"Emperor, stop it..."

"Mother, I can't look back."

He is sitting in this position and he cannot get down.

The Queen Mother's eyes were filled with sadness: "Do you still want Xun'er to make the same mistake again?"

"Xie Xun is so smart. Whenever he finds some clues -" Emperor Yan squeezed out the words through his teeth.

The Queen Mother knew his answer.

…

The candles in the bedroom have been extinguished and it is dark.

Xie Xunping retreated and stopped there, quietly looking at the figure on the bed with her back to him. After a while, she stepped forward and asked, "Are you really asleep?"

No movement.

"Tangtang, please pay attention to me." His voice was low and hoarse, filled with affection.

The sweet girl on the bed turned her back to him and didn't react at all, as if she was fast asleep.

Xie Xun sighed: "If you really fall asleep, I'll come back tomorrow."

The bedroom was quiet. He stood for a while, then turned and left. The sound of his footsteps was particularly clear in the silence, and he was calm and leisurely.

One step, two steps——

"You dare!"

A shout sounded from behind.

Xie Xun stood in the darkness and smiled casually.

There are three steps that haven’t been recited in my mind.

As long as he wants it, Meng Tangan will always be under his control.

You see, it’s only three steps.

Xie Xun was extremely conceited in this regard. He turned around and looked at Meng Tangan with a smile: "Why, don't you pretend to be asleep?"

In the half-bright light and shadow, the outline is wild and ruthless, cold and ruthless.

The light from the snow outside the window comes in.

At that moment, Meng Tang'an almost hurriedly sat up from the bed. The quilt slipped to her waist. Her figure was so slender that it would break if it was folded. She looked at Xie Xun with red eyes: "You're lying to me again!"

"Tangtang, be reasonable, am I not just trying to coax you to get up?"

"If you can, leave and never come back!"

Xie Xun walked up to her, leaned over, breathless, Jingui grabbed her chin, pressed her there, and kissed her. Under his fingertips were ice muscles and jade bones, he could do whatever he wanted, his eyes were very deep, and he loved

Wanting to interweave, the voice was low and hoarse, word for word: "I have no ability, I want to die on Tangtang."

The breath hit the ears, causing trembling and extremely aggressive.

Meng Tang'an was suffocated by the kiss, her soft and boneless fingers pressed against his shoulders, and her breath was filled with a mixture of cold and light fragrance and alcohol, turning into a strong invasion.

"You drank..."

"Hmm."

"Isn't it impossible to say it?"

"Miss you."

Because I thought about it, I came.

It's very easy and casual.

Meng Tangan could not refuse, and his words were blocked by Xie Xun.

It's late at night and the temperature is scorching hot.

"Does this count as staying up late with Tangtang?" he asked, feeling extremely romantic.

Meng Tangan was speechless and sobbed.

The next day, Xie Xun coaxed Meng Tangan to put up all the window grilles and lanterns.

While Meng Tangan complained, he posted with his servants: "You just know how to play with me."

Xie Xun looked on from the side: "How dare I."

It is undeniable that Meng Tangan is indeed happy.

Just because Xie Xun is back.

This is the first New Year they have spent together.

Xie Xun looked at it for a long time, and suddenly thought of the paper-cut that Meng Tangan gave him, which he still had with him. He wanted to turn it out and look at it, but he couldn't find it——

"What's wrong?"

Meng Tang'an cast a confused look, which was so clean and spotless under the sunlight.

Xie Xun's tongue felt inexplicably astringent, and he said calmly: "It's okay."

Later, he walked around Chu Yuju but couldn't find any paper-cuts. He let out a deep breath and leaned against the wall.

Xie Xun really didn't expect that the things he promised Meng Tangan would take good care of the day before were lost today.

How to tell her?

"Master Hou, you called me." Yang Zhihua came over and claimed credit smugly, "You said before that you wouldn't let those false rumors spread among the people. I know what to do!"

Last night, Yang Zhihua came to Lin Mansion. She was afraid of being beaten out when she entered the front door, so she planned to go through the back door. She saw a blurry black figure in the night.

"Who?!"

By the time Yang Zhihua caught up, the black shadow had disappeared, and a wild cat sprang out from the grass.

Did he see it wrong?

Yang Zhihua wrote down this incident and quietly joined Zhongcao.

"Flower!"

"Grass!"

When Yang Zhihua explained his intention, Zhong Cao touched his chin and grasped the key point: "Marquis Xu Bei is not good to Tang An?!"

"No, no, no, they are very loving!" Yang Zhihua said in fear.

At first, Zhong Cao knew that her little sister had become Xu Beihou's concubine. She was in a daze. She thought about the eldest son and the third prince, but she never dared to think about Xie Xun in her dreams.

Tangtang is really a person who does great things quietly!

Zhongcao said deeply: "I do have a way."

"Say!"

"It's just..."

"Don't be just! It's okay!!"

Although, this is not a big problem, Yang Zhihua said proudly: "I will fight -"

"Who asked you this?" Xie Xun said stiffly, "Go back to Xu Beihou's Mansion and look for a paper-cut."

"What paper cutting?"
To be continued...