The wind swept over the corner of the robe, and playfully tugged at it like a child, hunting in the wind.

With the sound of the wind, Lan Lingxuan only heard an insincere chuckle from the person in his arms, which was very light but seemed to be mixed with too many complicated emotions, which made people's hearts tense when they heard it.

"What should I do, Luo Jing suddenly found that Dongwang's thoughts were very naïve" After a long time, she stopped laughing, but she also said this sentence unexpectedly Lan Lingxuan.

"Naïve" he Lan Lingxuan is the king of a country, she actually said that he was too naïve, what was this woman thinking

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked down at her eyes, he couldn't see the emotion in those eyes, but he could see her slightly twisted brows,

Obviously, at this moment, Nangong Luo Jing didn't expect that his words had touched the string called dignity in Lan Lingxuan's heart, only to feel that the hand on his waist seemed to loosen a little, so he exerted some force, and took advantage of Lan Lingxuan's chewing on his own words to break free from his arms, so he turned his head and planned to leave.

"Don't you plan to explain," a helpless voice sounded behind him.

After a pause, she neither looked back nor spoke, leaving only Lan Lingxuan with a back and a shaking movement, and then walked forward.

She didn't care what kind of expressions and thoughts the people behind her had after hearing her words, she only said what she wanted to say, did what she wanted to do, and that's it.

The wind lingers in the silence of the room, with the faint fragrance of the purple rain filling the room with the sweet breath.

In front of the bright window, a purple dress was raised in the wind, and the hair was fluttering, dancing one beautiful arc after another.

"This year's purple rain seems to have opened a little early" The thin lips opened lightly, and elegant conversation overflowed from between the thin lips.

Young: "Well, it's early" A low voice sounded in the dark, with a bit of respect.

The man in purple lowered his eyes, his eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, as if he never thought that his words would be answered, staring in the dark for a moment, before he hooked his lips: "There is news"

The wind brought up the corner of the purple clothes, and the sound of hunting broke the silence of the room.

"Ordered by the King of the West himself, how dare Shui Yue slacken" The crisp voice sounded, confident and endlessly charming, like the tinkling sound of spring water, and was deeply attracted by the unique voice with just one sound.

"Don't talk nonsense" The wind passed, and the man was still as elegant as ever, and his phoenix eyes had moved from the window to the room.

The wind rose, and the purple curtain rose and fell, like a mysterious veil over the face of the woman who suddenly appeared behind the curtain.

"There are so many women in the world, why is the king of the west only obsessed with the queen" A faint smile opened, the gauze tent was raised, and the bewitching face behind the gauze tent could be vaguely seen, and the pair of charming eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, this question seemed to have bothered her for a long time.

"Miss Shuiyue, it seems that your words have really changed a lot" Leaning on the edge of the window, although there was a hint of a smile on that handsome face, the phoenix eyes that could see through everything made people have to have a trace of coldness.

The woman of "Dongyang Kingdom" opened her mouth, but she only said three words, just three words, how simple and clear.

"Dongyang, you said she was in Dongyang" Feng Yihan asked in disbelief, but in fact he was really surprised, no matter what, he would never have thought that Nangong Luojing would be in Dongyang.

"King Xiwang doesn't believe it" The woman lifted the unsightly gauze tent in front of her, hooked her lips instead, looked at the man and said: "Shui Yue suddenly felt that it was a pity, she had never seen the rumored Queen Xiling who was overwhelmed by the country and the city" The wind passed, and the woman pulled her hair together, as if she was talking to herself, and she seemed to be really regretting her "loneliness and shallow knowledge".

"Hidden Moon Pavilion's ability to do things, can this king not believe it" Feng Yihan smiled at the woman, with a little appreciation in his eyes.

"It's an honor for the Hidden Moon Pavilion to be appreciated by the King of the West" The three of them all knew that this sentence was obviously the one used to ridicule Fang Cai, but no one broke the truth in it.

"The Hidden Moon Pavilion that the King of the West wants has already been done for the King of the West, I don't know when the King of the West will be able to do what he promised the Hidden Moon Pavilion" The people in the shadows seemed to be a little impatient, so they made it clear in one sentence, the purpose of their coming here was not only to make a deal, but to have other important things.

Feng Yihan's eyes narrowed slightly, Feng Yihan looked at the source of the voice, and smiled elegantly: "What the Hidden Moon Pavilion wants, this king will naturally help you get it, but it's just a matter of time."

"King Xi said yes, it's just a matter of time" The woman echoed on the side, as if she was speaking for Feng Yihan, and the next sentence obviously gave Feng Yihan enough face, and he invisibly buckled a hat that he couldn't regret: "Zhu, you are too impatient King Xi is a gentleman, a gentleman is difficult to chase after a word, a gentleman will fulfill his promise, King Xi, you say yes"

"Miss Shuiyue is really talking more and more, no matter what happens, as long as one party keeps its promise, this king will naturally not repay the debt" shrugged his shoulders, Feng Yi said lightly.

"Then the Hidden Moon Pavilion will wait for the good news of the King of the West" The woman raised her eyebrows, her face still full of confidence.

Suddenly, Feng Yeyu's voice sounded from outside the door: "Brother Wang, Brother Wang"

"Princess, please stop, the king is resting" The palace people coped outside the door.

"Get out of the way of this princess" The anger fell, and then he only listened to the palace people outside the door to stop him, and it seemed that no one could resist the menacing posture of Feng Yeyu.

Feng Yihan frowned, stared at the door, and groaned, and the two people in the room disappeared into the darkness together.

"Let the princess come in" After the two left, Feng Yihan raised his voice and responded in an extremely cold voice.

The door of the temple was opened, and outsiders entered the temple.

"What's the matter" The cold voice fell, and the phoenix eyes staring out the window were too deep to make people unable to see what kind of brilliance the color at the bottom of those eyes was.

Staring at the slightly confused raised eyes, Feng Yeyu was slightly stunned, but the next moment he raised a smile: "Brother Wang, can you go to Ye'er tomorrow?"

"Hmm" Feng Yihan, who didn't reflect why.

"Brother Wang, just promise Ye'er, okay" She wrapped Feng Yihan's arm unrelentingly, insisting that he make a decision.

Unable to withstand Feng Yeyu's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Feng Yihan frowned and nodded in agreement.

"Ye'er thanked Brother Wang first" Lang smiled, and there was really indescribable happiness between his eyebrows.

"What makes Ye'er so happy" Feng Yihan wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Feng Yeyu, he really couldn't figure out what could make her so happy.

"Secret" Feng Yeyu made a silent gesture before retreating.

Until Feng Yeyu left, the expression on Feng Yihan's face returned to solemnity.

Under the light and shadow of Mingyu, the purple clothes fluttering in the air shone more and more vividly, and infinite thoughts spread, and it only reached the point of being out of control in an instant.