C382 He Questioned with a Stern Voice(2)

"Not bad!"

Lan Xuehan did not know what she was feeling right now. She did not blame anyone. Really, she did not blame anyone. She simply felt sad. That kind of sadness could not be vented. It was like a ferocious beast rampaging in her heart. But it was the kind of depression and sadness that couldn't be released.

Seeing the expression on Lan Xuehan's face, worry flashed across Beiming Yu's eyes. He wanted to go forward to comfort her, but he stopped in his tracks again.

At the end, he only asked, "I am about to return to the country, and I will also bring him back. Do you want to come? "

After asking, he looked at her stomach. His handsome eyebrows slightly knitted, and he changed his words.

"You're pregnant now, so it's not suitable for you to travel a long distance. When he was here, the one who felt the most pain was you. If he knew, he wouldn't want you to work so hard."

Lan Xuehan acted as if she did not hear Beiming Yu's words. Her eyes were empty. It seemed like there was sadness flowing in her eyes, but it seemed like there was nothing at all.

She only said lightly, "I will not go."

If she didn't go, she could tell herself that the youth was still alive and well in a certain place. It was just that they did not find him again. One day, he would appear.

After Beiming Yu left, Lan Xuehan didn't sleep either. Her eyes, which were like stars, were filled with frost. It was as if she was soaking in snow water, and it was a chill that seeped into the bones.

After a long time, she slowly opened her mouth and asked, "What is it? Don't you want to come in and talk?"

A sound came from outside. A moment later, the door of the room was opened. Dongfang Jin, who had just entered, was still as beautiful as ever, but he must have stood there for too long in the cold night. Therefore, he had some cold clothes on him.

Cold? When she thought of this word, Lan Xuehan's eyes were half closed and the corner of her mouth slightly curled up.

She really could not tell whether it was him being cold or cold!

Dongfang Jin looked at the face that he had dreamt of and many emotions flashed across his eyes. Guilt, longing, dimming, pain and love... All kinds of emotions interweaved and finally became complicated.

Lan Xuehan looked at his change of mood and finally smiled. This smile contained endless coldness. Before the smile reached the bottom of his eyes, there was a coldness in it.

"What is it? After standing outside and listening for so long? There's nothing you want to say? "

He had already come when Beiming Yu arrived. Beiming Yu knew, and she also knew. He didn't hide his whereabouts, and just stood outside, not coming in. It was nothing more than understanding Beiming Yu, knowing that he disdained those despicable acts of taking advantage of others' lives. That was why he was so assured that Beiming Yu would tell her everything.

As expected, Dongfang Jin said gently, "He has already told you everything. I have nothing to say."

His indifferent tone made Lan Xuehan feel cold when she heard it. The fire that had accumulated for more than ten days was instantly ignited. His cold gaze shot straight into Dongfang Jin's eyes.

"There is nothing to say? Then you don't have anything to say about the enmity between you and the Lan family, as well as the matter of the Lan family's spirit field? Could it be that you used my mother as bait to lure me into the capital? A scheme that made me lose my virginity and heart, you have nothing to say? As for you plotting against Feng and Yao and putting them in danger... You almost died and didn't return, so you don't have anything to say? Or is there nothing you want to say about you plotting to kill my brother? "

The series of questions made Lan Xuehan's eyes turn colder and colder.

At the end, she only sneered and looked at this peerless man in front of her. She said sarcastically, "Dongfang Jin, someone said that Feng Yue's scheme is not a scheme. It's just fun. Then tell me, can this bloody scheme of yours still be considered fun? "

Regarding Lan Xuehan's questioning, Dongfang Jin did not speak from the beginning to the end. His gaze was deep, staring at her with an indescribable tenderness.

Every word he said was very solemn as he asked, "What if I say that I was the one who schemed against you in the beginning? However, ever since I understood my intentions, I no longer schemed against you. Do you believe that I value what you value and what you value? "

How could he make use of her friend? A plan was just a matter of getting what they needed!

Lan Xuehan coldly smiled when she heard him. "If Beichen was alive, I might still have some confidence. But now, I don't want to believe it."

It wasn't that she didn't believe him, but that she didn't want to!

Dongfang Jin's body slightly stiffened, but Lan Xuehan's words were not finished.

"That day, I told you that Beichen stayed in Holy Snow Country because of me and Beiming Yu's kindness. I told you that if you have to deal with him one day... Please spare his life for my sake. It doesn't matter whether you abolish his martial arts or make him an ordinary person. As long as he's alive, I'll be content.

But you shouldn't have schemed against him. After scheming against him, did you protect him well? You didn't kill Boren, but he died because of you! Dongfang Jin, with this kind of you and all the schemes from before, is it still worth me to believe?"

The last sentence almost made Dongfang Jin mutter, but it made his handsome face turn white.

He would rather she attributed Lyi Beichen's death to him. Love and hate had always been in the same industry. Her reason was burned by emotions. This made him feel at ease.

But now, she analyzed everything in a straightforward manner, suppressing her emotions with reason. Among them, he only saw a rigorous analysis and the most objective explanation.

This way, she was even more cold-blooded, and also more... decisive!

Dongfang Jin suddenly felt that looking at her was like looking at flowers in the fog. He could only see her back, and could no longer see her face or touch her heart.

This kind of understanding was undoubtedly a sharp sword stabbing into Dongfang Jin's heart, stirring his flesh and blood.

His body moved, and then he quickly walked forward and pulled Lan Xuehan into his arms.

The elegant and handsome face was buried in her shoulder armor. Her voice was low, but it could be heard that she was explaining.

"Lan Xuehan, believe me. I did set him up, but I never thought of letting him die. I just want to end this war as soon as possible. I want to accompany you. I don't want to worry about your situation every day through the flames of war, and I don't want our child to be born in such a bloody storm.

It's just that I miscalculated in the end. I didn't expect that someone would attack Lyi Beichen in advance. Give me some time. I will give you a satisfactory explanation, alright?"

Lan Xuehan did not speak and just quietly listened. Her eyes were closed and her expression was stiff, making it hard for others to see what she was thinking.

Just as Dongfang Jin was about to say something, Mo Xing's anxious voice suddenly came from outside.

"Your Royal Highness, there is urgent news in the capital."

Dongfang Jin paused for a moment, then looked up at Lan Xuehan. However, he found that there was no emotion in her eyes, as if she had been washed with clear water. She was calm and collected.

He pursed his thin lips and did not say anything. Then, he turned around and walked out.

Mo Xing stood beside Dongfang Jin. He lowered his head slightly and said carefully, "Your Royal Highness, there is news from the capital. The First Prince had attempted to rebel, but he was already under the control of the Right Minister. It is just that the Emperor was poisoned and it is hard to tell whether he is dead or alive. The Right Minister sent a letter saying that he wanted the Royal Highness to return to the capital as soon as possible!"