Phoenix Couch Luan [CP Ended]

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Getting into trouble is completely different in nature from killing a brother. Anyway, his youngest son gets into trouble more than eating. As long as it's not brother killing, everything can be dealt with lightly.

Some people disturbed the muddy water, some made muddy mud, and the emperor couldn't figure out this bad debt. Since the two palaces showed that enough was enough, he raised his hand and asked the prince to go back to recuperate. Don't be so arrogant.

Xiao Mingxuan glanced at his brother with a smile that was not a smile, and went to receive the punishment. The East Palace was damaged, and there was no way to start repairs in winter, so Concubine Shun simply took her son into her palace to take care of.

With soup and tonics served every day, the prince's condition has obviously improved, but there is always lingering melancholy in his brows, melancholy and fear, beyond words.

It started snowing again in the middle of the night, so he didn't dare to be cool, so he ordered two more braziers to be built, and sat by the window, wrapped in a fur coat, to read, and opened the window from time to time to catch a few flakes of snow and melt them between his fingers, letting Qin The cool snow water awakened his drowsy mind.

The palace people all retreated, and he was the only one in the inner hall. The dancing lights cast a layer of warmth on his handsome face, making him less haggard and more gentle.

Everything was silent, and the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground could almost be heard. Xiao Mingyue turned a page of the book and sighed inaudibly.

The stagnant air suddenly produced unusual fluctuations, and a gust of cold air invaded the warm palace. Xiao Mingyue shivered, trying to relax his stiff limbs, and let the uninvited guest circle him from behind with coldness.

"This is in my mother's palace, don't mess around." He lowered his head, pretending to be upright and self-possessed, his eyes didn't leave the book, but he couldn't read a word.

The man's tall and strong body imprisoned him in his arms, and his warm breath blew past his ears: "What's wrong in your mother's palace? Even if you become the emperor, I can still go to the Golden Luan Hall to deal with you."

Xiao Mingyue trembled all over, glared at him with anger and hatred, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you still don't let me go, do you know that my disease... almost died..."

"If you didn't run out in the snow, why did you get sick?" The man's deep voice was displeased, and his thick fingers rubbed his chin, rubbing his white skin red, "Now pretend to be pitiful." Who will you show me?"

Xiao Mingyue shook her head in embarrassment, and relaxed her body resignedly, thinking that something would happen as usual.

But the other party just hugged him, showing rare tenderness and patience. Seeing him obedient, his tone softened a lot, and he even brought out a mocking smile: "I didn't expect you to learn how to frame your siblings. I don't know when you will show your fangs." Bite me?"

Xiao Mingyue's body froze, the sudden unhappiness in his heart made him forget his fear, and he snorted coldly: "You also want to seek justice for him?"

"I don't care about the shit between you brothers." The man tightened his arms, strangling him out of breath, "but you put yourself in danger in order to frame him, we have to talk about it."

Holding his pale face with his fingers, forcing him to raise his head and look at him, the man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Have you ever thought that if the palace servants fail to save you in time, all your bones will be turned into ashes?"

Xiao Mingyue's clear water-like pupils twitched a few times, and she smiled wryly: "If that's the case, then it's God's will."

It might be a good ending for this useless remnant to return.

His answer obviously angered the other party, he grabbed his neck with his fingers, and lifted him onto the couch like a chicken——

"Want to die?" The low voice was whipped to his face, "Haven't I played enough?"

Xiao Mingyue felt a big hole in his chest, and the wind and snow were blowing, freezing his muscles, bones and blood. He raised his hand to cover his eyes, and let out a low and hoarse "ho ho" sound, half crying, half laughing Non-smile.

Perhaps concerned that he was still ill, the man stopped his movements and asked him impatiently, "What exactly do you want?"

Xiao Mingyue put down her hands, her eyes were as dark as ink, and she asked, "You also think I can't beat Xiao Mingxuan?"

The man remained silent, the silence had already given him the answer.

Xiao Mingyue's eyes became more hollow, her voice was low and gentle, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if she was talking about other people's affairs: "If you help me ascend to the throne, all my flesh and blood will be enshrined, and I will never do it again." against you."

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Xiao Mingyue smiled brightly, really like the breeze and the bright moon, instantly captivating the mind, the man was just stunned for a moment, but saw him suddenly take out a machete from under the pillow, and slashed at his neck with a cold light!

"Xiao Mingyue!" The man raised his palm and swung the murder weapon in his hand, the sharp blade cut across the back of his hand, leaving a bloodstain on the white bed, "You are crazy!"

Xiao Mingyue's smile deepened, her eyes were crazy and determined.

He won, and used his own life to bet on whether the other party's sentence "I haven't played enough" is true or not, humble and pitiful, but let His Royal Highness taste the danger and excitement of walking on the tip of a knife, his face flushed, His chest heaved violently, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

The man seemed to be fascinated by the madness overflowing from his bones. He stroked his face with his fingers, ignoring the fact that the knife wound on the back of his hand was still bleeding, and said with a low voice, "You don't have to do this, I will help you."

After finishing speaking, he got up to leave, but his sleeves were grabbed. Xiao Mingyue sat up, with long hair wrapped around her body, and looked up at him, obedient, weak and charming.