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Chapter 230 Drunkenness

"Ji'er..." Qin Feng rushed to Miaoji twice, and Miaoji put down her last face after Gao Jin left. She frowned in pain. The corner of her mouth had bitten out of blood from flowers.

Qin Feng hugged her tightly in his arms, and his heartache spread into various cells with his body. The man's passionate tears were flowing. Perhaps it was reserved for his beloved woman;

A helpless smile appeared on Miaoji's pale face, and crystal tears dripped down the corners of her eyes on her cheeks. She was no longer. Who was the tears flowing for?

Due to the tight time, Lin Xuan'er had to step forward to interrupt their cuddles. "Don't worry, General Qin. I will do my best to take care of you."

Regardless of whether she could do it or not, she just wanted them to feel at ease with each other. Qin Feng looked at Lin Xuan'er with complicated eyes and then at the groggy Miuji in his arms. At this time, he had not only chosen to believe Lin Xuan'er, but he was useless; fortunately, the influence Lin Xuan'er had on him had always been very gentle, and even had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Miaoji trembled with the corner of her mouth. She secretly laughed at herself. The one she had been fighting for was the noble person she was in trouble. She had no face to face it. She chose to faint powerlessly.

"Ji'er..." Qin Feng shouted worriedly.

At the same time, there was also a urging from the palace servants, "Empress..."

Lin Xuan'er seemed to be worried about Qin Feng. So she reminded him again. "If General Qin can't believe me, I don't know if the general can trust the literature of girls. I used to be that courageous girl."

Qin Feng looked at Lin Xuan'er's eyes. He changed from unknown to thoughtful;

Lin Xuan'er seemed to find it difficult to remember him when she saw him. In fact, it was not his fault. After all, she only had one chance to meet him. How could he remember? She wanted to remind him so that he could rest assured. At this time, the palace servant outside walked in. She could only swallow the words back.

Qin Feng gently put down the fainting Miaoji and followed the palace servants. When he passed by Lin Xuan's childhood, he looked at her with gratitude and some doubts.

Lin Xuan'er pursed her lips, as if she was giving back to him. She wanted him to feel at ease.

The affairs of Miaoji and Qin Feng were not as serious as others thought. Apart from sacrificing innocent lives, Miaoji still lives in Fengyi Hall. However, she no longer had the same style as before. Even though she had passed her maternity period, she still did not see her leave the palace.

Qin Feng was still his envoy of Xia Feng Kingdom. However, he had no power to use it. His whereabouts were also monitored by people; perhaps he was still immersed in pain and could not extricate himself for a long time. He had been living a decadent life.

After passing through Miaoji and Qin Feng, Lin Xuan'er became even more depressed. She could finally understand what the Dark Soul's words "changed" meant. Although she said that no matter how the world changes, she would remember what they were originally like. Unfortunately, they still changed.

Lin Xuan'er walked up the high palace wall and looked up at the magnificent palace. She couldn't find a trace of happiness and satisfaction;

A cold wind blew by, as if it was adding a layer of solidity to her frozen body and mind; occasionally a few snowflakes fell in the sky, as if they were embellishing her cold body and mind. She looked up at the sky in despair. The gray sky seemed to cover her body and mind. When could she cut open her dark thoughts? And when would this long winter be the end?

Song Jingran finally returned to Liangcheng as the end of the year and ran around the world. He finally arranged the army of each of the various military forces for Gao Jin, as well as the military situation and quantity. After completing this matter, he also made a major decision to hand over the undercover investigation to Shadow and Dark Night. He withdrew from then on.

After Gao Jin learned that Song Jingran had withdrawn from the dark room, he felt a little disappointed. Song Jingran's withdrawal was undoubtedly an hinting that he would no longer participate in undercover investigations to assist the government. It seems that Song Jingran was determined to separate himself from him. But he didn't understand what happened. He insisted on leaving so many years of joint struggle and flying alone. Could it be Lin Xuan'er?

Gao Jin was drinking alone. Why did they fall in love with the same woman? Why was Lin Xuan'er caught between them? If Song Jingran insisted on staying away from the government, could he use Lin Xuan'er and pull him back? His consciousness gradually became blurred.

In addition to occasionally accompanying Dark Soul, Lin Xuan'er also often visits Miao Ji. Miao Ji is in good condition recently. It was because Lin Xuan'er accidentally brought Xiao Yi away. Miao Ji was very happy when she met Xiao Yi, who was well-behaved and lovely.

When Lin Xuaner saw that Miaoji liked Xiaoyi, she left Xiaoyi in Fengyi Palace to accompany Miaoji for a while. It was also considered to comfort Miaoji's death of losing her son; sometimes, although the icing on the cake is heartwarming, it is far less than a timely help. It is memorable.

Gao Jin came to Xuanfei Palace drunkenly. He was unable to walk steadily and allowed the palace servants to support him. Seeing this, Lin Xuan'er quickly stood up to greet him. Gao Jin's statement made her forget the etiquette.

Lin Xuan'er helped Gao Jin sit on the soft couch and looked at the palace servant who was seeing him inexplicably;

The palace servant took a step back and nodded and said, "King Liang locked himself in the study. The servants dared not go in. So..."

Lin Xuan'er was not a palace servant. She just wanted to know the reason why Gao Jin was drunk. She said to the palace servant in a blink of an eye: "Go down. Hongzhu will get a bowl of sobering soup for King Liang."

The palace maid who called the Hongzhu nodded and retreated. The palace maid handed over the teacup. Lin Xuan'er waved her hand to signal them to retreat.

Lin Xuan'er served Gao Jin and drank the sobering soup. She worked with the palace servants to help him into the bedroom to rest. She retreated to the palace servants and sat by the side to take care of them. In the dim light, she had no sleepiness. She looked at her haggard face. She didn't care. She could only sigh.

"Xuan'er..." Gao Jin murmured at the corner of his mouth, searching around with his big hands, as if he was looking for Lin Xuan'er's hand.

Lin Xuan'er sighed and stood up to cover him with a quilt. Unexpectedly, Gao Jin caught him;

Gao Jin grabbed her hand and kept pulling her closer with force. But the force was not very strong. Lin Xuan'er could still struggle.

"Xun'er... don't leave." Gao Jin seemed to realize Lin Xuan'er's refusal. He deepened his strength and pulled Lin Xuan'er in his arms.

Lin Xuan'er fell into his arms and struggled constantly. But he did not do anything else. She also relaxed her body and mind.

Gao Jin was in a state of sleep all the time. He murmured again, "Xuan'er... do you know? Jingran doesn't want me anymore...... don't want me anymore..."

Lin Xuan'er raised her eyes and looked at him inexplicably. He closed his eyes drowsyly and kept murmuring in her mouth. Although she didn't know his meaning, she could feel that no matter how much they changed, the love they once had can't fade away and can't forget it.

"Xuan'er... Jingran loves you... I love you too..." Gao Jin still murmured in a daze. The last sentence was almost sound. But Lin Xuan'er could still hear it. She didn't care about the next sentence, but tightened her nerves and stayed in the previous sentence. She said in a daze, "Your love is too heavy, I can't bear it."

Although Gao Jin repeatedly said that he loved her, he never knew what she wanted. Even if he knew what she wanted, he still went against her. His life was not love, but selfish.

At the moment when Lin Xuan'er was in a daze, Gao Jin opened his confused eyes. His drunkenness had not yet faded. He looked at her in a daze and thought about her words. Although he was a little confused, he could still distinguish the meaning of her words.

I don’t know if it was alcohol or instinctive possessiveness, but he actually had a physiological impulse. Gao Jin supported his body. Looking at Lin Xuan'er, he said in a daze, "Why are you the same love? You can't treat the same."

Lin Xuan'er stared at him in a daze, and even forgot that she was already in his arms. She had no way to answer his question because she had never thought about this question. Perhaps, she had never compared Gao Jin's love with Song Jingran's love.

Gao Jin slowly pressed his head down with a confused expression, kissed her eyes and began to plunder;

Lin Xuan'er outlined the corners of her mouth and showed a sneer, but she believed that Gao Jin was not only drunk but also pretended. Perhaps he had never had the courage to ask her to satisfy his long-term depression with the current drunkenness.

"Forgive me, what you want is not love at all." Lin Xuan'er sneered.

Gao Jin's passionate body stiffened a little. He closed his eyes, "You go!"
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