The man in front of him has the spirit of a king, and his noble temperament makes her fall in love with him from the first time she sees him, and that kind of affection has been deeply planted in her youth, and when she is a girl, she has been deeply unable to extricate herself, knowing that he is out of reach, but he is still like a moth to a fire...

Situ Yuli was still standing in place, her jet-black eyelashes were lowered, the hair on her forehead covered her eyes, and her fair cheeks did not have a trace of blood.

"Cold... Do you really not understand?" there was a hint of hatred in the soft voice, a hint of resentment, the words suppressed in my heart, I want to pour out, I don't want to do it anymore... What are you looking forward to...

"Huh?" Feng Yihan had a pair of beautiful eyes, without a trace of emotion, and squinted at the woman in front of him with the corner of his eye.

"How can you... It shouldn't be like this..." There was a hysterical voice, "Han, you should understand, Yu'er... To the cold heart..." Situ Yuli raised her head, looking at him in front of her who was so indifferent to her, full of disappointment and loss, and even her emotions were a little out of control. She slowly retreated, her slender hands tightly covering her chest, tears in her eyes, as if she would break the embankment in the next moment...

He looked at her and was distracted, yes... He understands, understands her mind, so he can't give her a trace of tenderness, even a little bit, he doesn't dare to give it to her, just because he has something else in his heart...

"Yu'er... You should know that..." Feng Yihan's indifferent voice sounded leisurely, the cold lines on his face were slightly stunned, and then his face was full of frost, the woman in front of him had never been like this, she was gentle and gentle, and she had never been so out of control. Perhaps, he shouldn't have kept her anymore...

"Understand?" Situ Yuli looked at Feng Yihan's still indifferent hungry expression, the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and a bleak color appeared from his eyes. This is Feng Yihan, the person she has always put in her heart, at this moment, she is so embarrassed that she has nothing to hide, the tears in her eyes are quietly flowing, and her heart is also aching faintly... The body that slowly retreated couldn't restrain itself from trying to escape, and the light gauze swayed with the wind, escaping from this oppressive place like a gust of wind.

Feng Yihan looked at her and fled like the wind, there was a little pity in his eyes, he slowly closed his eyes, still incredibly elegant, he wanted to calm his mind, but it was difficult to calm down after all...

Wei Guozhi Garden

"Madam, you shouldn't be so cold to General Ben!" Shangguan Yi couldn't help but be angry when he saw that Nangong Luo Jing was so indifferent to him.

"Don't~~~!!" Lin Xiying raised his eyebrows at him, his beautiful face was a little more playful.

The breeze blows through the branches, stirring up a commotion between leaves. Shangguan Yi looked at her face and was slightly distracted.

"Princess..." I saw a blue figure beside the woman in red, and he bowed slightly to the woman in front of him.

"Yin~~~" Lin Xiying smiled when she saw Yin, and smiled with a smile, and her hands did not forget to hold Feng Yin's slender arm, of course, all this was seen by the man next to her.

Shangguan Yi looked at this scene, his face changed drastically, and his soft facial curves became hard and cold, he frowned, and pulled the woman's soft hair wrapped around the arms of the other men.

"Please respect yourself, General!" the cold voice suddenly rose. I saw that Fengyin's soft lines became hard and cold.

Shangguan Yi watched Feng Yin's face change drastically, so he let go of the woman's slender soft hair, and his handsome face still had a little playfulness, "General Ben still has something to do, so I won't accompany the princess, so I will leave first." ”

"Don't send it~~~" Qing Ling's voice was a little ridiculous, so that the person who had turned around and planned to leave couldn't help but glance back at her, and when his eyes met, the smile in the corner of his eyes made Lin Xiying unpredictable.

"Sister..." The immature and innocent voice in the distance drew Lin Xiying's attention back, "Sister... Heng'er is hungry..." The boy bounced up and down at her.

"The minister has prepared lunch for the princess and the prince. Feng Yin's soft and gentle voice sounded slowly, and the infinite tenderness in his eyes looked at the woman in front of him who was still holding him.

"Hmm!" the woman smiled, a hint of happiness in her eyes.

The royal castle under a clear sky has a clear smell of autumn.

Princess··· I want to protect your happiness... I just wish you happiness...