Xin Yi was stunned. Instinctively stunned.

She didn't dare look back. Because she felt that Li Jingting was very close, no more than half a foot behind her. The incense on the man's shirt and the hot air from his lips and teeth were crispy and crispy on the back of her neck.

Some itchy, some warm.

“…… Miss Xin ...... "It took a long time for Li Jingting to open his mouth, but he suddenly changed his words," ...... Xinyi ......"

The last call was called by his name, and the man's voice was a little hoarse, and he was tired of listening to the sunlight in the storey room, as if he was tired of something.

"There is a difference between the monarch and the minister, respect and inferiority. The prince called the name of the courtier's daughter, I am afraid that it is inappropriate. The prince is self-respecting. Xin Yi's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously took half a step forward to the door panel, wanting to stay away from Li Jingting.

Unexpectedly, the door panel made another muffled sound.

Li Jingting's palm suddenly pressed the door, and the air was frozen in the room, although the sound was not loud, it was extremely harsh, and the ashes in the cracks of the doors and windows fell down.

Xin Yi's footsteps shrank and fell back into place. The incense between Li Jingting's clothes behind him once again clearly brushed into her neck.

"Where else do you want to hide?" Li Jingting said in a deep voice, "There is a difference between the monarch and the minister. Is it that when you face me, these are the only words left?"

Straight words. The heart hidden under the glitz of Chang'an was quietly revealed, caught off guard, and dodged in time.

There were only two people in the house, and the eunuchs and maids were waiting in the courtyard. The green screen window slipped open, and the peach blossoms of Sanchun poked in, and the peach petals fell, and the slight sound of landing could be heard.

And both of them had some fluctuating heartbeats. and Li Jingting's somewhat accelerated breathing. are all in such a quiet room, and they have been magnified countless times into Xin Yi's ears.

Xin Yi secretly said don't panic, take a few deep breaths, and then replied lightly: "Lord Wang, don't talk nonsense." The prince is the king, the courtiers are the ministers, escape is the norm, and respect and humility are the rules. What if the courtiers are not like this?"

"What about it?" Li Jingting was in a place where Xin Yi couldn't see, and the night swelled up in his eyes, "If you are smart, how can you not know what this king thinks and thinks?"

"The courtiers don't know. Xin Yi abruptly interrupted Li Jingting's words, paused for a while, and then added, "The courtiers have no intention of knowing." ”

The last sentence is categorical. The night at the bottom of Li Jingting's eyes suddenly set off monstrous waves, dyeing his stone-like pupils into pitch black.

Li Jingting's hand pressed against the door panel was a little unsteady.

"People say that this king is hard-hearted. Now this king knows that you Xin Yi is the real heart of stone. Li Jingting's tone was a little colder, suppressing the deep sadness.

Xin Yi's eyes darkened, the corners of his lips hooked, and he replied without hesitation: "The prince said that he laughed." Not the heart of the stone, but the rock without shifting. ”

There is no transfer of the rock. But just for one person.

The reeds are like silk. This life has been promised to him.

Li Jingting's body shook. The hand that pressed on the door panel fell to the ground.

The dull depression in the air suddenly dissipated. The air warmed up again, and the spring breeze poured into the house in bursts, blowing peach petals flying all over the ground, and bees and butterflies buzzing.

Li Jingting didn't move for a long time. Xin Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a decent manner: "The holy decree has been announced." The courtiers congratulated the prince again on lifting the ban. The minions were still waiting outside the house, and the ceremonial drivers were already greeting. The prince, please. ”

Anyway. No matter how Li Jingting reacted, Xin Yi corrected the color, and reached out to push the door-

But her body staggered.

Li Jingting raised his hand suddenly, grabbed her wrist, and at the same time opened the door with one foot, dragging Xin Yi out of the house.

"Lord Wang!" Xin Yi exclaimed, hoarse in his throat. Because of the sharp pain in her wrist.

Li Jingting's face seemed to be frozen with ice, his lips were pursed, and the anger and an indescribable emotion between his eyebrows almost condensed into substance. He made his whole person look like a lion about to rage, and too many repressed things were getting out of control.

He grabbed Xin Yi's wrist tightly, and his strength did not pity the jade very much, but grabbed the latter so that he could not resist at all, and could only be dragged away by him like a little chicken.

The footsteps were hurried, and he didn't say a word. Li Jingting dragged Xin Yi out of the house like this, and the eunuch maid in the courtyard was so frightened that he knelt down.

Together with the eunuchs and maids in the palace road, they were so frightened that they knelt down all the way.

The hard work of the main child is bitter. Li Jingting dragged her away in such a grand manner. didn't look at her, didn't listen to her, just dragged her silently, and her wrist immediately bruised and blackened.

The winding palace road, the majestic palace que. The two of them walked through all the way with such a strange attitude.

No one dared to ask along the way, let alone stop Li Jingting's footsteps. It's just that the man's face is too scary, and he feels that whoever inserts half a step will have multiple holes in the neck socket.

Of course, no one guessed about Fengyue. Because of a black face and a bitter face, it seems that there is a deep hatred, and the ruler is angrily beating the minister, this explanation is more in line with the atmosphere of the two.

Even Li Jingpei ordered the minions who came to accompany Xin Yi to announce the decree, but their faces turned white with fright, and they followed behind and shouted, "The prince spared Miss Xin", while busy moving rescue troops to Li Jingpei.

Xin Yi bared his teeth in such pain and was embarrassed, and was dragged somewhere by Li Jingting. Then the shackles on his hands were suddenly loosened.

Before Xin Yi had time to feel sorry for his wrist, he found that the two of them were in the wide white marble square, and in front of them was the majestic Lin De Palace.

Lin De Palace, the first hall of Daming Palace. It is also the location of the imperial dynasty and the pivot of government and state affairs.

The Lin De Hall that towers tens of thousands of blades is as brilliant as a god's house, the three spring daylight is plated with gold for the bright yellow glazed tiles, the endless white jade is dry, and the red lacquer abutment is several zhang high, it stands there quietly, and it supports the prosperity of a country.

Li Jingting stretched out his hand, pointed to Lin Dedian, and stared at Xin Yi with a pale face: "Is this it?"

"What do you mean by this, Lord Wang?" Xin Yi rubbed his wrist while still coming to his senses, and there was pain and resentment between his eyebrows at the same time.

"Isn't this the real bet in the chess game? The closer the player, the stronger it becomes. Beauty is matched with heroes, do women like such power? Are you like this, only he is reflected in your eyes?" Li Jingting didn't take a breath, and asked coldly.

Beauty with heroes. Only the great heroes of the world are worthy of the purple magnolia, you fight the blood of the sword, the mountains and rivers, and I will allocate Kyushu with my own hands.

Li Jingting understands. But because it was that person, he lost his confidence. In the chess game, Da Xing is an opponent, and Da Xing is also an opponent, he Li Jingting is sullen at the moment, and he has no hair.

Xin Yi understood it. The pain in her wrist made her sneer angrily: "Don't say it, Lord Wang, as if you don't know that position." Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by. Isn't everyone who sets foot in the chess game the same thing? The prince himself is still in the game, so where is he qualified to laugh at the smell of copper in the spring and snow?"

"Of course this king cares! I also know that everyone cares! Desires are not divided into Yang Chunxue and lower chins, this king will not be ashamed of himself, and naturally he will not laugh at others! The capable person is a hero, and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning!" Li Jingting's teeth were clenched, if he was a person who didn't know the details, he thought that the two of them had a lot of hatred and resentment.

Xin Yi was shaken by the man's low drink, and his eardrum hurt slightly. She frowned, and muttered resentfully: "What does the prince mean by asking this......

The focus of this king is on the second half of the sentence. Li Jingting pursed his lower lip, and his darkened face suddenly became unusually nervous, "What this king cares about: Is this the criterion for your Xin Yi's selection?"

"Standard?" Xin Yi felt that Li Jingting was getting more and more weird.

The tension on Li Jingting's face became even worse. The dignified seven-foot man opened and closed his lips a few times before he hesitantly spit out a few words: "Whose standard are your eyes looking at?" ”