Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Pei Mu's pupils shrank slightly. He hugged him in his arms, but his arms became stiff little by little.

Originally, he had been fighting abroad all year round, and his chest and back were covered with terrifying scars.

Four years ago, he didn't have so many scars on his body, and several scars have been added over the years.

Some scars even seemed to have just healed not long ago.

Originally a young master of an aristocratic family who eats, drinks and has fun, he only needs to enjoy the remaining shade of the family to be able to eat and drink without worry.

But he is willing to fight on the battlefield in order to protect him.

He was seriously injured again and again, and those hideous scars almost killed him in several places.

I have struggled on the line of life and death for countless times, and how did I grit my teeth to survive.

After returning, he looked normal again in front of him.

He took his life to protect Xi Yan and Xi Yan's country.

But he didn't want to, he was blowing the cold wind in the frontier, thinking about seeing him every day, the last thing he was waiting for was the news of his marriage.

Now I can't remember how I braced myself and rode back when I heard the news.

He didn't have a good rest for three days, and finally rushed to the palace at the last moment.

Pei Mu slowly let go of him, seeing Xi Yan's disgusted face, his heart ached and his fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

Even with the trembling of his lips that he couldn't restrain, he raised his hand and pulled the quilt, wrapped Xi Yan's body, got up in a daze, bent down to pick up the robe that fell on the ground, stood stiffly on the spot, for a long time A sad chuckle crossed his face.

"It's disrespectful. Your Majesty wants to kill or cut him up."

After saying that, he put on his robe, opened the door and left with staggering steps. There was silence outside the bedroom, Pei Mu's figure was lonely, and the wind lifted his robe, feeling desolate.

Smiling and laughing but felt the tip of his nose sore, he didn't even know how he left the palace.

Xi Yan closed her eyes and took a long time to get up. As a result, her waist was sore, her feet almost fell to the ground, and her walking steps were a little vain.

Picking up the robe that fell on the ground, his eyes were cold, and it took him a long time to put on the robe stiffly.

When Pei Mu left, the palace people outside the palace did not die, they were just knocked out.

Xi Yan sat by the bed, staring blankly at everything in front of her, the red in front of her eyes seemed so ironic.

It wasn't until dawn that he walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Yun Lan who was tightly wrapped and thrown outside the door at a glance.

This time, Xi Yan did not order Pei Mu to be punished. He knelt down and slowly untied the bed curtain from Yun Lan's body, and brought him indoors.

Pei Mu originally thought that the banquet would order punishment, but he waited in the mansion for half a month, but he didn't hear any news from the palace.

On the contrary, Xi Yan and the queen could live in peace, Pei Mu only felt ironic, he did not go back to the frontier, but got closer and closer to the Yun family.

Finally, one month after this incident, Pei Mu stood in the main meeting hall and looked at the person sitting on the throne.

Xi Yan never looked at him from the beginning to the end.

The relationship between the two was at a stalemate, but for Xi Yan, he never suspected Pei Mu from the beginning to the end, at least he never thought that Pei Mu would rebel.

Pei Mu originally wanted to rebel, as long as he put people in front of his eyes, as long as he could see the banquet, it was enough.

After three months, he heard that Yun Lan was pregnant, how ironic.

The queen is pregnant, everyone should feel happy, and maybe Pei Mu is the only one who is unhappy.

Three days later, the imperial army was replaced and the city was broken. The Yun family was overjoyed, but they didn't want Pei Mu to even control the entire palace and hold the banquet hostage.

The first thing was everyone except the Yun family. When he saw Yun Lan kneeling in front of him, Pei Mu glanced sideways at Xi Yan who was sitting beside him.

Xi Yan lowered his eyes, as if his soul had been taken out of him, like a walking dead, he didn't speak.

Pei Mu raised Yun Lan's jaw with the long sword in his hand, forcing her to look up at him, Yun Lan trembled slightly.

"Is the queen pregnant?" He felt a throbbing pain in his heart every time he said the word.

Xi Yan didn't speak, but Yun Lan couldn't hold back anymore, so she hurriedly spoke.

"No, His Majesty did not touch me."

At Yun Lan's words, Pei Mu withdrew the long sword in his hand, turned his head to look at Xi Yan who was sitting behind him, and waved someone to take Yun Lan out.

Putting away the long sword in his hand, he walked quickly to Xi Yan, who lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Pei Mu put his hands on his side and looked down at him, as if imprisoning him in his arms.

"Xi Yan, you didn't touch her?" Pei Mu was still smiling, just wanting to hear an affirmative answer from Xi Yan.

Xi Yan sneered, and slowly raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were cold and heartless.

"Whether you touch or not has something to do with you, Pei Mu, you are rebelling!"

"Yes, I am a rebel, Your Majesty wants to kill me?"

It can be said that in front of the banquet, Pei Mu was full of flaws.

And the moment Pei Mu's voice fell, the dagger in Xi Yan's hand had already pierced into his heart, and the blood stained the dagger and Xi Yan's fair palm.

Pei Mu frowned slightly, Xi Yan sneered.

"You think I dare not kill you?"

As he spoke, the dagger in his hand pierced into the flesh again, the hatred really fell into Pei Mu's eyes, and the pain of the wound seemed to be more piercing than his eyes.

"Xi Yan..." Pei Mu's lips trembled slightly, "You hate me so much..."

Hearing this, Xi Yan slowly approached his ear, his voice was cold, every word was piercing.

"Pei Mu, do you know how disappointed I am now, I never knew you!"

Hua Luo pulled out the dagger without hesitation, and raised his hand to push the person away fiercely. Pei Mu staggered back two steps, his eyes were lowered, and his heart throbbed like suffocation.

"Your breath really disgusts me!" Xi Yan stood up, threw away the dagger, and carefully wiped the blood on her hands with a brocade handkerchief.

As if something dirty was on his hands, he wiped off the blood on his hands, and then threw the Jinpa aside.

He stood up, stepped on the Jinpa, turned around and left.

"I disgust you..." Pei Mu clenched his fists and murmured in a low voice, his breath trembling uncontrollably.

When Xi Yan was about to leave, he walked quickly to Xi Yan's side and raised his hand to grab his wrist.

Seeing that this feast did not turn to look at him, the next moment he was hugged tightly into his arms, Pei Mu pinched his face forcefully, pressing down his lips hard.

"Even if you hate me, so what, Xi Yan, you think you can get out of this room today!"

Hearing these words, Xi Yan finally came to his senses, his body was pushed and slammed against the wall, and the next moment he felt a chill in his hands and wrists.

The two iron rings were tightly wrapped around his hands, Xi Yan's eyes widened and he was furious.

"Pei Mu, how dare you!"

"Why don't I dare?"

Xi Yan struggled violently, but there was only the sound of iron chains hitting. He was shocked and looked sideways, only to find that the iron chain was connected to the bed.