The wind outside the city was cold, and the sky was dark and quiet, faintly depressed. Long Chen turned his face and glanced at Situ Jinruo beside him, and with a little coldness, he walked straight into the room with Bing Ning, who was crying in a low voice.

Luyang Palace, shrouded in autumn afterglow, the red bricks and green tiles are dyed into a layer of faint gold, the fragrance of the grass mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus is gently diffused, and the red leaves all over the courtyard are splendid, and the blazing and gorgeous makes people lose their minds.

Situ Jinruo watched Long Chen and Bingning, a loving couple, walk into the house together, and suddenly felt that he was disliked. His heart was full of indescribable troubles and melancholy, and he really couldn't understand Chu Li and Long Chen more and more.

First Chu Li let himself leave the palace, and then Long Chen's attitude. Could it be that Chu Li and Long Chen both disliked themselves, so they let themselves leave?

In the room, Bing Ning's entire body was like a very enchanting lotus, quietly falling beside Luyang Wang Longchen......

"Lord Wang......" The icy lips were bet on by Long Chen, and his eyes were silver but slightly cold, staring straight at Long Chen's eyes. Bing Ning really didn't have the intention to hide it from the prince, please believe in Bing Ning, Bing Ning is not a woman with a bad heart like Daji! ”

Long Chen and Bing Ning looked at each other, and it seemed that they could only see the light emitted from each other's eyes. Long Chen couldn't help but laugh softly and gently, and his lips were still coaxing Bing Ning's childish tone: "How can you be Daji?" This king is not the king of Shang, and of course you will not be Daji. ”

Bing Ning listened, and couldn't help but bite her lip, trying to tilt her head to keep her tears from flowing.

"Lord Wang, Bingning did promise the noble concubine not to tell you and everyone about something. Maybe these things are very important, but in Bingning's heart, all things are not as important as the life of the prince and the lives of the people in the whole mansion, probably Bingning felt that the most fearful time was not when she saw Situ Jinruo fainting in the concubine's house, but when the concubine Niangniang threatened the life of the prince. ”

The room was as silent as water, but there was a terrible smell of danger in the silence. Bing Ning could only hear her bubbling heartbeat, but she didn't know what she said, whether it was light or heavy, it was eloquent, as if it was terrifying and charming, but it suddenly knocked into the heart of the lost but gentle Long Chen......

It was the first time that she had walked into his heart so completely and completely.

The purple streamer that surrounded Long Chen at this time was shining, and it was the distinct anger in his chest that gradually spread out with the shallow love for the ice in his heart. Long Chen was slightly stunned, his delicate facial features were incomparable, and the gaze in his eyes was as clear as a rainbow.

"Even now, I may lose everything, I may lose you, so are you willing to give my heart to me wholeheartedly? Are you willing to help me through unknown disasters wholeheartedly? Long Chen asked.

All the qiē may not be terrible, but the terrible thing is that even he himself does not know what this impending catastrophe is, and he has no possibility of preparing for it at all.

"I only know that Qinghe is really going to do it this time. But I have no way to stop her, what should I do, what do you say I should do Bing Ning? Long Chen was desperate and buried his head deep in Bing Ning's arms like a child.