Child, child, this is the eternal pain in Ruan Yanluo's heart.

Thinking that at the beginning, her child had a heartbeat like a pony, and she also looked forward to it, waiting, waiting for her child to stretch her little hands and feet in her belly, cute and cute to move. She had even imagined several times what little protrusions would be on her belly.

But without this opportunity, her child didn't even have a chance to move, and had already turned into a ball of dead 'flesh' and a pool of blood.

Ruan Yanluo's heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp needle, stinging, and leaving two empty 'holes', passing through the cold wind, the pain was unbearable.

Why, her child is dead, but Mei Xianxian's child is still alive?

A fishy breath gushed out from the depths of his throat, and Ruan Yanluo's eyes had a faint red, like a demon god.

She clenched her palms and took a slight step forward, as if the next moment, she was going to tear this eunuch alive.

Suddenly, the hand was firmly grasped.

That strength, firmness, and reassurance.

The temperature passed through the close contact of the skin, all the way to her blood, her 'flesh', almost burning her.

Ruan Yanluo didn't turn her head, she didn't want to see Nangong Ling, at least at this time, she didn't want to see him.

She gritted her teeth, her body tensed, and stared at the eunuch stubbornly, refusing to look back.

It's not that she doesn't trust Nangong Ling, it's not that she really thinks that Nangong Ling and Mei Xianxian have something, how proud this man is, a person like Mei Qianqian, he can't even look down on it, how can he have anything to do with her?

But there was no way for her to look back at her at this time.

Even though she told herself several times that the child's death had nothing to do with Nangong Ling, and the bracelet he sent was all for her good, but at this time, when she heard that Mei Xianxian had a child, and even the child could move, she went to see Nangong Ling.

She was afraid, afraid that she would inadvertently 'reveal' resentment in her eyes, and in that way, she would really hurt Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling's hand was tightly clasped around Ruan Yanluo, but his eyes couldn't help but 'show' disappointment and coldness.

What does Nguyen Yanluo mean by this? She doesn't look at him because after all, she doesn't believe him?

She thought that the child in Mei Xianxian's belly was his, and what did she think was between him and Mei Qianqian?

Bian's anger surged into his heart, how could this little fish look at him like this?

"What are you thinking?" The voice is cold, like the ice ridges that are 'excited' and 'swinging' in the deep mountains and springs of Layue, which are not only cold, but also sharp and piercing.

Ruan Yanluo was pierced by such edges and corners, and he only felt that he was covered with injuries and bleeding, but he had to cover it, hide it, and not let people see it.

She took a deep breath, suddenly lowered her head, and said, "You should go." ”

Is this driving him away?

Nangong Ling's narrow eyes narrowed, and he didn't have any expression, but the anger in his body was like life, and it was crazy to expand around him.

Ruan Yanluo felt it, but what if he felt it? Now she can't even control her own feelings, so how can she take care of Nangong Ling's feelings.

Ah Ling, let's go, leave first.

Let her be quiet, give her a little space, and slowly spread out the heart that was 'kneaded' into a ball.

If she is pinched like this again, she will die, she will really die.

The strength on her wrist suddenly increased, almost shattering her wrist bones, Ruan Yanluo gritted her teeth and said nothing.

The force was slowly released again, and as it was released, even the temperature on the skin was gone.

An atmosphere of indifference and alienation spread around him, Jing Xiao was suddenly shocked, such Nangong Ling made him suddenly return to more than ten years ago, back to the time when the queen had just died, his grandfather's family was in danger, and there was no one to trust.

At that time, Nangong Ling was also indifferent and detached, as if no one in this world had anything to do with him.

"Princess, in fact, ......"

"Shut up!"

Nangong Ling sharply and decisively interrupted Jing Xiao's words to explain, and his gaze only stayed on Ruan Yanluo's body.

He thought that there was a minimum of trust between him and Ruan Yanluo, just like when the Queen Mother put the hat of killing the Ruan family on his head, Ruan Yanluo didn't think about it at all, and believed that he would never do that.

He thought that many of them did not need to be explained, and that she knew him, even though she did not know what he had done, but believed in his heart.

But it seems that this is not the case, or because it has been separated for too long, this trust has gradually eroded with the polishing of the years.

How valuable is a trust that can be eroded?

Nangong Ling's gaze was very cold, before that, no one would believe that such a gaze would be placed on Ruan Yanluo's body.

"Ruan Yanluo, don't let this king down."

Throwing down this sentence in an ice-like tone, Nangong Ling didn't hesitate any longer, jumped onto the war horse that Jing Xiao had prepared for him, pulled the reins of the horse, and walked away.

Jing Xiao had the heart to say a few words, but Nangong Ling interrupted him so sharply just now, making him have the heart and strength.

Even though he vaguely felt that Ruan Yanluo's 'sex' was not so light and suspicious, not to mention that this person was still Nangong Ling, but Nangong Ling's order, he still had to listen to it.

After they left, Tailin and his entourage, who came to herald, naturally had to hurry up to follow, and many people were complaining in their hearts, they had just arrived here, and they didn't even drink saliva, so they had to leave again.

However, the eyes of the leading eunuch were full of pride, to say that this Jiang is still old and spicy, the Queen Mother only said a few words, which made Nangong Ling and Ruan Yanluo have such a big dislike, and also hit the once invincible Ruan Yanluo like a water dog, sure enough, fighting with the Queen Mother, these people are still tender.

While proud, he pulled the reins of the horse and quickly followed Nangong Ling.

Ruan Yanluo came out to send Nangong Ling, and did not let others follow, at this time Nangong Ling's people were gone, leaving her alone, in the long dust raised by the horse's hooves, so bleak, so lonely, even the slender but 'straight' figure showed a little fragility, as if the wind blew down.

When Nangong Ling came, she never imagined that she would send her away in this way.

My heart is so bitter and astringent, but my tears are blocked in my chest, and I can't even cry.

Ruan Yanluo grabbed the clothes in front of his 'chest' with one hand, couldn't move, couldn't breathe, and felt like he was about to suffocate.

Who, who will save her?

Suddenly, a man landed in front of her and put his only arm around him.

"Stupid, breathe!" Nangong Fang put his arms around Ruan Yanluo's back and pulled her to hit him hard.

The sudden collision was like an opportunity, and it suddenly triggered Ruan Yanluo's switch.

She gasped for breath, letting the air flow back into her lungs, and the pain rushed out like a floodgate.