In the Jingyang Palace, Gu Yunxi turned around in dismay.

The slender figure was already standing at the door of the hall. The diamond pattern dark embroidered red robe was like a burning flame. The palm colored dragon on both shoulders and chest was very realistic.

On the dragon, every inch of scales was separated from each other by fine silver bright silk thread and golden beads as big as yellow rice, shining in the glittering candles in the hall.

When the two pairs of eyes met, Gu Yunxi's brain suddenly got into a muddle. She only saw the snow-white in front of her.

The soles of her feet were soft and her slender body shook twice. Fortunately, Zhiqi had a quick eye and a quick hand and she rushed over and helped her with her hands.

The past was ups and downs, and the memories were overlapping and surging. She looked at him without saying a word. There was cold sweat in her half clenched palm, which spread to every finger.

Did they finally meet?

After a year and a half, they met again in such a hurry and without warning.

Zhiqi beside Gu Yunxi opened her eyes in surprise. She looked at the man's white hair tied neatly by the gilded carved colorful crown and wanted to cry.

The man's calm eyes looked at Gu Yunxi slightly, and there was no emotion. With a slight frown on his gray eyebrows, he walked to Jingle step by step and asked gently, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Fine!"

The girl raised her face and glanced at Gu Yunxi and her maid with a proud sneer. It seemed that she had gained momentum in an instant.

She smiled sweetly at the man. Caught off guard, she raised her hand and slapped Gu Yunxi.

The slap was cruel and urgent, and it fell firmly on half of Gu Yunxi's face. The face was cut by the girl's fingernails and left two blood marks.

No one thought that just now, the hall was still in chaos, and it was quiet like death.

Gu Yunxi leaned softly in Zhiqi's arms and was taken back by her.

She only heard the buzzing sound in her ears, as if the flood were rushing in her head.

The hot pain on her face was like burning her cheek with a red soldering iron.

And she didn't respond and said nothing. There was no sadness or joy on her swollen cheek. She just looked at him and his silver hair. It seemed that when she left that year, the falling snow whitened the mountains and rivers of the western tribes, dead and heavy.

Gu Yunxi's numbness and no defense made Commandery Princess Jingle more confident. She looked cold and hummed, slapping her face again, "B*tch, you're scared now. You dare look at my Ninth Uncle, if you look again—"

"Your Highness, I beg you not to slap her. If you want to slap someone, slap me please!"

Zhiqi turned and took a slap for Gu Yunxi, crying and begging to hold her master tightly, and left her back to Jingle.

Jingle was so angry that she grabbed them and tore at them, abusing them, “The b*tch master taught the b*tch maids. I won’t let you go today! Yuexin, Xingmu, why are you two standing here? Come and teach them a good lesson for me—"

Gu Yunxi still didn't escape and hide under the rough pushing, like a senseless puppet. The two tassel hairpins on her head whirled violently, rustling, cold and painful.

Her body looked like a dry leaf, weak and haggard, so she just wanted to drift with the tide.

She always looked at Huanan He, her husband, whom she was looking forward to day and night. A pair of eyes had completely rooted in him, and it was difficult to move.

Tears filled her eyes slowly, swaying back and forth passively with her body, facing him in the bumps, and finally spread freely.

The memories were forever fixed when they said goodbye that year.

In her mind, he was always handsome, dark in the eyebrows, elegant in the ink hair, and outstanding, like a relegated immortal.

Why did he look like this when they met again?

Huanan He rushed over and pulled Jingle away, saying in a low voice, "Well, behave yourself as a Commandery Princess in front of the maids."

The girl was unbelievable, reluctantly shook her hands and shoulders and lost her temper, "Uncle Nine, why do you want me to let go of the b*tch? At that time, she slapped me three times, and I only slapped her twice!"

Huanan He frowned, "Take what you can get. If you mess around again, I won't help you!"

After the words, with inexplicable emotion, the man raised his eyebrows and his eyes uncontrollably touched Gu Yunxi's again.

In his only memory, there were not a few beautiful women he met after he settled in the capital, but he had never met such a person in front of him. She could still be independent quietly in the face of adversity and injustice.

She had a pair of apricot eyes on her face, which were calm but sad, and her eyes were still black and bright.

Her eyes were the mysterious bottomless lake. The waves seemed to have some grasping power, just like thousands of strands of delicate spider silk.

Even if she did nothing, it would make people mourn if she just stared so calmly.

His eyes flickered slightly. At this moment, Huanan He suddenly had a question in his heart: "Who the hell is this woman?"

Outside the hall, the sharp voice rising suddenly cut away the silence of the air, “His Majesty has arrived.”

All the people in the hall bowed their heads and knelt down at once.

“What’s the matter? It’s only been quiet for a few days. What are you making trouble again?”

With the bright yellow golden dragon spitting beads and cloud pattern boots stepping into the threshold, Huanan Xin shouted, carrying his hands back into the hall.

A young man followed the Emperor into the palace.

Gu Yunxi glanced at him. Although she hadn't seen him before, he was wearing a black gauze mesh wingless hat and a blue Kylin coat. It was enough to conclude that he should be the new Commander-in-chief of the Eastern Depot, Yue Xilou, her husband Leng Qingtang's successor.

She lowered her eyes and thought carefully. Huanan Xin came so quickly.

She didn't know whether she had to meet her husband this time was deliberately arranged by Huanan Xin to test them?

With her husband's wisdom, he settled down in the capital, but he was not in a hurry to see her. He was also planning something secretly.

All his anomalies must have been pretended during this meeting.

In this way, Gu Yunxi decided that she should cooperate with her husband and play the play well!

Many questions and guesses were like arrows flying through Gu Yunxi's brain.

She knew that she must do something in front of Huanan Xin.

"Your Majesty, I'm humiliated today and can't live anymore—"

As soon as the Emperor settled his heel, Gu Yunxi cried, bent over, grabbed the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and pestled them to the neck.

"Master, don't—"

"Darling!"

The cry of fear was like the ebb and flow of the tide.

Yue Xilou was shocked. He rushed over and took the sharp weapon from the woman without effort, and then bent over to hold his fist, "Forgive me for offending you. Please take care of yourself."

Huanan Xin's five fingers trembled, put his arms around Gu Yunxi, held up her red, swollen and bloody cheek, and the anger at the bottom of his eyes surged out, "Who hurt my darling and who?"

Gu Yunxi shook the Emperor's hand, crying hard, shaking her head sadly, "Your Majesty, don't ask any more. That's all for today. You've worked hard for state affairs. You can't worry about me anymore..."

The silver-haired man opposite suddenly sneered, looked directly at Gu Yunxi with narrow eyes and sniffed, "Ha-ha, it's better to meet than to hear. She really knows some tricks to confuse your heart. She's really two faced!"

Huanan Xin's eyes were cold without temperature. He stared at his Uncle and brushed his sleeve angrily, "Huanan He, I treat you well. As a man living outside the palace, how can you come and go to the imperial harem at will!"

Jingle rushed to Huanan He and explained to the Emperor, "Brother, don't scold Ninth Uncle. I'm the one who smashed Jingyang Palace, and I'm the one who beat your beloved imperial concubine. Ninth Uncle is just worried that he'll come with me. If you want to scold, just scold me."

"You, you are really a bully—"

Huanan Xin pointed to Jingle and his voice was very angry and trembling.

As an Emperor, he knew the importance of restraining emotions and not expressing emotions.

Today, however, it was really hard for him to calm down.

The smashing of Jingyang Palace and the humiliation of his beloved woman were not the main reasons for Huanan Xin's anger.

At this time, what he really hated was that she met her husband again less than two years after they parted from the border of the western tribes.

With the temper of Huanan Xin, in order to wash away the shame of Kunhuang Island, after finding Huanan He and his wife in the Commercial Street on the border between the two countries, he could kill his Ninth Uncle and occupy his Aunt as soon as possible.

However, under the protection of the strange power of the heart-by-heart blood bond, Huanan Xin did not dare to attack his Uncle easily for the sake of Gu Yunxi.

If he was permanently exiled to the polar regions with poor conditions, he had to worry that if he was injured, Gu Yunxi would also be injured.

Therefore, in that winter, after Huanan Xin managed to save Gu Yunxi, he secretly brought his Uncle Huanan He back to the capital.

He wanted to lock him in the capital, put him under his own eyes, take care of him, and provide for him well, but he won’t give him any real power.

His plan was to move Gu Yunxi with his enthusiasm and perseverance. At the same time, he secretly sent the secret guards of the Eastern Depot to the western tribes to search for the witch who used to cast spells for Uncle at all costs, and ordered her to remove the witchcraft of the heart-by-heart blood bond at all costs.

At that time, he could kill him at will.

Even so, in Huanan Xin's plan, there had never been an arrangement for his beloved woman to meet his Uncle again.

Everything seemed to be fate, but it was no coincidence.

His eyebrows and eyes were grim but fierce. Huanan Xin wondered who was so bold that he dared to break his plan!