"Miss Xin, are you okay?" Seeing Xin Yi's face change a few times, Li Jingting's eyes flashed with worry, and he hurriedly took a few steps forward, wanting to reach out to help her.

However, even if his mind was confused at the moment, Xin Yi instinctively avoided it.

It's not agarwood that's coming. Not hers him.

Li Jingting's hand froze in mid-air. Xin Yi stumbled a few steps and held on to the battlements along the city, but there were still bursts of blackness in front of him, and there seemed to be thousands of small insects buzzing in the spiritual platform.

"Miss Xin, your face is not very good...... This king just ......" Li Jingting tried his best to say something to cover up the embarrassment of not being able to take it back.

"Lord Xie cares...... It's okay for a folk girl...... It's good to be quiet......" Xin Yi interrupted Li Jingting's clumsiness and shook his head in a trance, "...... The prince shouldn't tell the people's daughter......"

Li Jingting just wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Xin Yi: "...... The folk girl worked hard and deceived herself...... But he was awakened by the prince...... It's painful to wake up...... I'd rather be confused, don't know anything, don't understand anything......"

The woman's tone was very soft, but it was cold and biting, and every word was like a heart-devouring Gu, piercing her blood all over her body.

"Why wake me up...... It's so painful......" Xin Yi repeated this sentence, her face was like gold paper, her eyes were in a trance, she staggered a few steps along the edge of the city, her steps were unsteady, and a fierce son wanted to plant it.

"Miss Xin!" Li Jingting exclaimed, and an arrow stepped forward, just stopping Xin Yi, so the latter was like a puppet doll with a broken line, and fell on him dejectedly.

Nephrite is warm and fragrant, and the beauty is in your arms. The woman's good-smelling rouge fragrance, the green silk clouds on her head are tactful, and the warm temperature of the skin under the spring shirt is light, and she rushed towards Li Jingting in an instant.

"Miss Xin...... You get up first, it's not polite...... ...... is not polite" Li Jingting was suddenly a little at a loss, saying the rules and regulations, but his hand did not push the woman out.

He was reluctant. Like a demon, reluctant to let go.

He had waited too long for this moment. It's been too long to dream this moment. No matter what Sangang Wuchang has ears on the wall, no matter whether he is in Sichuan or Shu, his mind is blank, at this moment, there is only him and her in the whole world.

"Miss Xin?" Li Jingting called out tentatively again.

"Why...... I hid myself from myself, not thinking about it, not digging into it...... But you still have to pierce the truth again and again......" Xin Yi's little face turned pale, like in a dream, and his eyes stared vacantly at somewhere in the void.

Li Jingting's heart ached. He had never seen such a hard work, as if he had lost his soul, but it was still for him, and he was defeated thousands of miles away without a single soldier.

Li Jingting suddenly felt a sense of frustration and unwillingness.

So his hand turned around, gently hugged Xin Yi, and with a natural and irresistible force, Xin Yi's whole person curled up in his arms, and the two hearts suddenly rang in unison in his chest.

The temperature of the air on the roof of the castle tower rose, and there was no one around, and the spring breeze whispered unspeakable secrets.

Li Jingting burst into dream-like joy, so happy that he was dizzy.

"It's my fault...... But escaping is not the way to go...... I'd rather you hurt now than cry later...... If there is any retribution, it will be counted on my head...... I don't want to see you like this again...... Don't ...... for him"

Li Jingting hugged Xin Yi, gently rested his chin on the top of the woman's head, and his low tone was already hoarse.

His head was confused. If there is any price to pay to make this moment still, then he is willing to do anything now, and if the person in his arms becomes an idiot, then he will become a fool.

“…… Don't tell me anymore... I understand, better than anyone else... It's just that he is unwilling, he will ...... me like that" Xin Yi was still delirious and muttered to himself, his little face was red, but cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

“…… I'm not going to hide it from you... Can you give me a look, I've always been here...... Can you divide your gaze from me a little bit...... He is not the only one in this world...... There is also a Li Jingting ......"

The secret in Li Jingting's heart poured out. The gentleness that had been buried for too long was so menacing that even he couldn't control it.

The spring breeze suddenly became a prairie fire, greed, hatred, and delusion.

"Tianjia Li, Rijingjing, Yu Tingting, Li Jingting...... I told you my name...... You've memorized it for me...... It's not just him, it's ...... me."

It's not just him, it's me.

Tianjia Li, Rijing Jingjing, Yu Tingting. If you tell your name, you will not be allowed to erase me from your world.

Li Jingting's voice was dumb, and he whispered in a deep voice, flowing like ink, soaked in this spring color, making everyone tired, and there was no escape from the situation.

The air on the castle tower gradually thickened, like an indissolvable syrup, almost suffocating, and if you ask for love, you will rejoice when you drown, and you will rejoice in pairs.

If you can't get it, it's a sin. Knowing sin and obsessing, foolish children in the world.

Xin Yi frowned uncomfortably, her mind gradually cleared, although there was still a gold star in front of her, she also felt that she was in the arms of a man.

It's not him, it's not agarwood. It's a strange but burning embrace.

Li Jingting didn't notice Xin Yi's abnormality, he still groaned in a low voice, and there was no longer the cold appearance of the iron-faced prince in his eyes, but there was a pulse of autumn water and spring mountains, and even the constant restraint.

“…… Why do you never seem to see me when I'm always here...... You have him in your eyes and in your heart...... but lost his soul for him...... Just today, allow me to be presumptuous once, I'm sorry...... I know you don't want to, but I just can't help myself...... I'm sorry..."

Xin Yi blinked, consciousness gradually recovered, she recognized the voice above her head, and vaguely remembered what had just happened.

"Lord Wang......" Xin Yi exclaimed, her face flushed with shame and anger.

However, this voice was too weak, and Li Jingting, who was immersed in his thoughts, did not hear it clearly, but instead retracted his arm, wanting to hug the softness in his arms tighter, almost embedding it into his flesh and blood.

"I'm crazy, I'm just crazy, crazy willingly...... Don't talk about the chess game, don't talk about the monarch and the minister, no matter how big the sin and sin is, if you can change this moment...... It's all worth ......."

"Lord Wang!" a loud shout suddenly interrupted Li Jingting's words.

"Miss Xin?" Li Jingting was stunned. Xin Yi in his arms was holding his chest with both hands, looking up at him, his eyes cold and ashamed.

"Miss Xin, you...... This king ......" Li Jingting's head banged, and if he was waiting for thousands of troops, he was panicked for a moment when he did something wrong and was caught.

"The prince is self-respecting!" Xin Yi gritted her teeth, word by word, and then with a strong force in her hand, she pushed Li Jingting back violently-

Li Jingting stepped back a few steps, and his face changed slightly.

Xin Yi staggered back and held on to the stone battlements along the city to stabilize.

The woman had only been awake for a short time, and her hands and feet were still weak, but this push had the strength to blow up her lungs and intestines, and at once separated the two of them by five steps.

Fang Cai is still singing in unison with the warmth of spring, and now the end of the world is cold and windy. Even the temperature of the air on the upper floor of the city dropped suddenly, and there was no sound and no sword shadow.

"What is this doing?" Xin Yi bit his lower lip, his little face turned blue, and every word seemed to burst out from between his teeth, and he stabbed a knife one by one.

Li Jingting also calmed down, but at the same time, his heart also sank to the bottom, he straightened his clothes, coughed a few times, it seemed to be too cold, and his fingertips trembled slightly.