Xie Xun was standing in front of the window just now and saw her clearly outside.

Relaxed and free.

You can see it.

She is doing well.

It's even better without him.

He has never seen Meng Tangan smile like that.

It seems that leaving him is a very happy thing.

Xie Xun looked at her and gave a cold hum.

Xie Xun looked at her and gave a cold hum.

Out of intuition, Meng Tangan didn't want to be in the same room as Xie Xun, so she put one hand behind her back and pulled the door hard.

The lock outside shook and made a heavy sound, which clearly reached their ears!

Her face remained calm and extremely sincere. Under Xie Xun's mocking look, she said slowly: "If you have something to say, why bother locking the door?"

"Tangtang, I've given you enough time." Xie Xun said, "Should you go back with me, or should I arrest you?"

Meng Tang'an didn't intend to fight with Xie Xunxu anymore. There would be no good results anyway, so he kicked the door open, raised dust all over the sky, and ran out!

She was faster, and Xie Xun was faster. The two shuttled through the streets, stepped on fallen leaves, and unknowingly entered the empty alley. The last ray of light was about to fall into the horizon, adding a bit of desolation.

"Meng Tang'an, you still dare to run!" Xie Xun grabbed her shoulders and spoke harshly.

A ray of cold light penetrated the eyes, and the dagger poked out from the woman's white sleeve, and the sharp blade stabbed Xie Xun's neck without hesitation——!

Xie Xun had no defense against her at all, so when the dagger passed by, he couldn't even dodge.

The blade was thin and sharp, scratching the surface of the skin, causing a sharp stinging sensation, and red blood rolled out from the side of the neck, which was particularly eye-catching on the pale skin.

When Xie Xun realized the pain, he was slightly startled.

The snow-white hairband was tangled with black hair, fluttering in the cold wind, reflecting a cold and beautiful face, with an affectionate smile, holding the dagger tightly in her hand, a drop of Xie Xun's blood fell on her fingertips, adding to the coquettishness, she asked softly

: "Why does Xu Beihou care about me?"

The eyes are extremely strange.

Until the last second, Xie Xun didn't believe that she would really take action against him.

——She is an assassin.

It was Lin Zhengyuan who personally trained the assassin to kill him.

Loving him is fake, everything is a scam.

She tried so hard to leave him and had no intention of going back with him!

Before meeting Meng Tangan, Xie Xun thought about many things.

He wanted to retaliate against her severely, to let her know that she was wrong, so that she would never dare to do it again, but after meeting the person.

He suddenly overturned all his previous thoughts.

As long as she relents, he will let bygones be bygones.

She wouldn't even give him this.

"Tangtang, you have learned a lot after being away from me for these days." Xie Xun praised in a low voice, casually wiping the blood on the side of his neck with his fingertips. It was not a deep wound. It didn't matter that he had suffered so many injuries before.

I don’t feel any pain when I have a high fever.

But for such a small injury, he felt so painful.

He doesn't know why it hurts.

"I'm always like this, you don't know." Meng Tang'an didn't look at him again. At such a close distance, he didn't pay attention to Xie Xun's excessively pale face, hot body temperature, and sweet and coquettish voice. One day, he would change.

He must be extremely cold and inhumane, "Let go!"

When passing by the teahouse on the corner of the street, the storyteller stood on the podium and spoke with saliva flying around, and everyone below listened with interest.

The sound spreads very far from the window, making it very real.

"We Mr. Xie Xiaohou met Princess Zhaoning for the first time in the palace. We had a startling glimpse. What do you think happened next?"

"What's wrong?"

"You should tell me quickly!"

And now they are fighting each other, showing no mercy.

Xie Xun's slender fingers caressed the side of her face, his movements were gentle but fierce, and his voice was cold: "Just because I let you, doesn't mean I can't beat you."

When her friend told her about this story, she was very excited and said that the villain was very good at fighting scenes.

Xie Xun had never done anything to her, but he was lucky enough to see him killing a hundred people by himself.

Meng Tangan lowered her eyelashes and flipped the dagger in her hand, taking her by surprise and showing no mercy!

Xie Xun didn't want to hurt her, so he inevitably restrained his hands and feet. As soon as his cold fingers grasped her slender wrist, he heard her hissing in pain and her eyes were red: "It hurts..."

He paused and subconsciously let go of his hand.

Meng Tangan immediately broke away, turned ruthless, and ran away!

After only three steps, Xie Xun was forcibly restrained in his arms, and a hoarse voice sounded in her ears: "Meng Tang'an... you lied to me again."

Somehow, Meng Tangan could hear unspeakable hatred and grievance from these words.

So she said: "So what?"

"The young Marquis fell in love with Princess Zhaoning at first sight! He had never seen such a weak and tough woman. Just one look at her made him unable to look away."

"He stopped in front of her, stretched out his hand to her, and said, will you come home with me?"

The teahouse was quietly bathing in the last afterglow, and the voices of people talking drifted away with the cold wind.

In fact, they are all fake.

The first time Xie Xun met Meng Tangan was not in the palace, but in a very old alley.

He didn't fall in love with Meng Tang'an at first sight, nor did he reach out to her.

He just glanced at the person kneeling on the ground and said nothing more.

At that time, none of them thought that they would be entangled to such an extent that they would be inseparable.

Teahouses all over the capital are telling the story of Mr. Xie Xiaohou and Princess Zhaoning.

This was something Xie Xun didn't want to listen to them talking about right and wrong, so he specifically asked Yang Zhihua to solve it. He didn't expect it to be so exaggerated, but in the end Xie Xun didn't stop it, and that was it.

Unexpectedly, it only took a few months.

It became like this.

Xie Xun pinched her wrist and threw away the dagger in her hand.

Make sure there are no other sharp objects on her body. These gadgets can't hurt him, but he is afraid that Meng Tangan will go too far and accidentally hurt himself.

"Your movements are too unfamiliar." Xie Xun's attitude was so calm that it chilled people's hearts. He told her, "The third move just now was wrong. You shouldn't use force with your left hand."

"Really?"

The dusk seemed to be splashed with residual blood, thrilling, the last ray of light disappeared without a trace, the twilight was all around, and it was not as cold as April. When the cool breeze blew, he couldn't help but cough twice, and his lips turned white.

Suppressing the discomfort: "It's been a long time since I practiced. It doesn't matter. Go back and I'll teach you slowly."

"That's true. After all, I don't have much chance to practice martial arts with you." Meng Tangan smiled, knowing that he couldn't beat him, so he simply gave up the struggle.

Xie Xun's eyes grew colder, knowing that she was telling the truth, but she also deliberately angered him and ignored her.

This time, he won't let her go.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, repeating the cycle.

The sky has not turned completely dark yet.

Xu Beihou Mansion.

Xie Xun hugged the person and stepped onto the stone steps step by step!

This is how he carried her into the house.

I had just asked for the imperial edict and made a marriage contract.

Completely different from now.
Chapter completed!