"No." He raised his cold eyes and glanced at her, "No emperor can sit on the Dragon Throne safely. From the day he sat on it, his hands were stained with blood, which was just the beginning. Either I killed someone, or I was killed.

People kill. Reality is so cruel."

"This is your choice."

"That's right, so I have no regrets."

Xiaoxiao stood up, "What do you want? Kill me?"

Looking at her, he didn't answer.

"Haha, kill if you want, but I advise you to give up other thoughts," Xiaoxiao took a few steps forward. Yan San and Yan Wu hurriedly stood beside Duan Xiaoqi and shouted, "Don't get close to the emperor!" They had always believed it.

, this woman is good at sorcery, and not only confuses the emperor, she is also able to confuse beasts.

Xiaoxiao raised her lips mockingly, "Killing will only make you tired and uneasy."

"Even so, I have no choice." Duan Xiaoqi turned around slowly, "Find them and leave no one behind." His voice was cold and ruthless, just like every time he gave similar orders.

"According to the decree."

"Siyue,"

The sudden gentle voice behind him made Duan Xiaoqi tremble. He was so stiff that he turned his head little by little. Xiaoxiao was looking at him shyly, with her innocent and shy look, and her pure eyes, which made him dream.

A hundred times turn a thousand times silently...

She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but her body swayed weakly. Duan Xiaoqi's expression changed and he stepped forward to catch her.

At this time, Yan San became anxious and stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, be careful of this woman's deception!"

"Yes, Your Majesty," Yan Si said, "This witch must have ulterior motives! Your Majesty—"

"Get out!" Duan Xiaoqi shouted coldly, causing everyone to be silent. Then he reluctantly exited the cave and stood guard at the door.

Xiaoxiao clutched his clothes tightly, her whole body seemed to be trembling slightly because of fear. Duan Xiaoqi took off his white fox fur coat without saying a word and wrapped it tightly around her body.

Xiaoxiao smiled softly at him and leaned gently into his arms, "Siyue, I seem to have been asleep for a long time, why don't you come to me?"

He held her in his arms, and his taut face gradually softened at that moment, "Mo Ying, are you really my Mo Ying?"

Xiaoxiao pressed her head against his chest and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Otherwise, who would I be?"

He lowered his cold eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips, looking a little erratic, "Yes, you are my Moying, you have always been."

She nestled in his arms with peace of mind, her smiling eyes fell on the sword on his waist, and there was frost in her eyes.

Feeling her presence shocked him from the bottom of his heart, making him clearly realize that his longing for her would increase day by day.

The snow stopped, the wind stopped, and time moved extremely slowly. In such a peaceful and quiet world, no matter who he was to her or who she was, the scene of them embracing each other was indescribable.

Out of harmony.

Suddenly, Xiaoxiao quickly pulled out his sword and put it against his neck, her eyes extremely cold, "I'm sorry, I don't want to do this, but I don't want you to kill my friend."

Looking at her, Duan Xiaoqi slowly lowered his cold eyes, couldn't it be done just a little longer?

He sighed softly and stood up, "I have never been threatened by anyone."

"It's a coincidence that I don't like to threaten others in this way." Xiaoxiao's knife came closer and her tone was cold, "Do as I say and I won't hurt you! Now, issue an order immediately to order

They exited the snowy mountains."

"Impossible." Duan Xiaoqi flatly refused. Her warning did not pose any threat to him. On the contrary, it was easy for him to kill her.

But……

"Haha," he suddenly laughed, "I know you're not her, I know..."

He already knew the fact that she was not Lin Moying, but he was reluctant to walk out of the memories she created.

Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said, "I'm sorry, I want to protect my friends." As she said that, her knife was about to fall——

Duan Xiaoqi was just about to avoid it, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw two rays of silver flashing past, heading straight for Xiaoxiao. He was startled, and without even thinking, he blocked the dangers on both sides for her.

There was only a "pop" sound, and her sword pierced her chest.

Looking at his red-stained skirt and the sword in his hand, Xiaoxiao was stunned.

"you……"

He can avoid it, absolutely!

But he——

"emperor!"

"emperor!"

Yan San and Yan Wu rushed in, their eyes red with anxiety, and they stepped forward to raise their swords at Xiaoxiao.

"Back off——"

Duan Xiaoqi gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword from his chest. Blood splashed on her face. In the bright red, she saw Duan Xiaoqi's complicated eyes.

Sweat rolled down his forehead, and the blood drained from his face instantly. He laughed to himself, "It seems that my heart is not cruel enough..."

"emperor!!"

Duan Xiaoqi fell on her body, and her body was stained red with blood.

"Your Majesty!" Yan San and Yan Wu pushed Xiaoxiao away, immediately tore open Duan Xiaoqi's clothes and quickly stopped his bleeding.

Yan Si rushed in, and when he saw this scene, he, who was always impulsive and irritable, angrily grabbed Xiaoxiao's long hair and dragged her out, "You witch, I'm going to kill you!"

As soon as he raised his sword, a strange cold wind suddenly blew in the cave, bringing with it an icy, deathly aura.

The three of them looked stern and turned around slowly. They saw only one person standing at the entrance of the cave. Behind him, lay their few remaining guards...

Zifei...is it him? Did he appear?

Xiaoxiao lay on the ground, looking at him through blurred vision, not even daring to blink, for fear that this was an illusion. It is not said that before death, strong obsession will make you see the most desired thing in your heart.

The picture you’re looking forward to?

He walked in slowly, and the three of them hurriedly picked up their swords to protect Duan Xiaoqi, who was seriously injured. They almost looked at death with conviction, and locked eyes with him firmly.

But he didn't even look at them, and walked straight towards Xiaoxiao. Only then did Xiaoxiao see clearly that he was only wearing a thin plain gown, his face was pale, and his skin was so white that it was almost transparent.

He was still as beautiful as a mortal, his water-like eyes were calm and unruffled, but when he looked at her, they were full of tenderness.

"Zi, Zifei..." She cried, crying in front of him once again, "Where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time..."

He didn't say anything, he just bent down to pick her up, turned around, and walked out of the cave.

Yan Si was about to step forward, but was stopped by Yan Wu, "The most important thing now is to save the emperor. Besides... we are no match for him."

"Ah!" Yan Si frowned and threw the sword in his hand to the ground in frustration.

She leaned in his arms exhausted. Even though she had a lot to say, she didn't have the strength to say a word. She only knew that she found Zifei, felt at ease, and no longer hesitated. She could rest...

"Why should we save this woman?"

A stern voice woke her up.

Xiaoxiao looked up and saw a cold and charming woman standing in front of her. She was mature and beautiful, like a blooming flower from hell, with a chilling air that made people dare not peep, standing in the pure white ice and snow, her eyes wide.

Staring at Xiaoxiao bitterly.

"Zifei, have you forgotten what you promised me? If you get close to her again, your two sons will never survive!"

"What?" Upon hearing this, Xiaoxiao broke away from Duan Zifei's arms, "Did you kidnap my son?! Who are you and why did you kidnap them?"

"She is my mother."

Duan Zifei slowly raised his eyes, there was no warmth in them, they were so cold, as if he were facing a stranger.

"You...your mother?!"

Du Chanyun's cold gaze swept across Xiaoxiao, "How come you, a woman, aren't dead yet?"

Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment and looked back at Duan Zifei. There was a trace of anger in the latter's calm eyes. He put his arms around her shoulders and looked at his mother coldly.

Xiaoxiao took a deep breath. No matter how hard it was to accept the facts, she couldn't help herself. After hesitating for a moment, she called out, "Mom..."

"Shut up!" Du Chanyun shouted mercilessly, "Who is your mother? You have no right to call me!"

The hands on her shoulders tightened suddenly, and she could feel that he was suppressing it. Xiaoxiao frowned, and after a while, she gently chinned her head, "Mrs. Nie, you are Zi Fei's mother, and Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu's grandmother.

I just want to know why you want to arrest them?"

Du Chanyun snorted disdainfully, turned sideways, and raised his head proudly, "Those two babies, stay with me for the time being, and I will train them well. The descendants of the Nie family should all be upright men, not hide away.

You are a coward who is timid around women!" As she spoke, her sharp gaze was directed at Duan Zifei.

"My son, I will teach them!" Xiaoxiao's tone was a little urgent, staring at her, her chest heaving violently.

"You?" Du Chanyun laughed sarcastically, and the laughter floated and echoed in the snow-capped mountains, "You have caused my son to lose his fighting spirit, and everything I have worked so hard for has been wiped out. How can you have the nerve to look after my grandson again?

"

"enough."

Duan Zifei slowly raised his indifferent eyes, his voice was not loud, but full of shock. He looked directly at her, his eyes covered with a layer of frost, "If you say another word to her, you know the consequences."
To be continued...