"No, it's okay" Nangong Luojing responded to Nangong Ling, and suddenly regained her thoughts, her top priority now was how to deal with her sister, not about this.

"It's really okay," Nangong Ling would guess what she was thinking when she saw Nangong Luo Jing in deep thought, and she didn't believe it at all, she didn't believe it at all.

Facing her questioning, Nangong Luojing smiled slightly and said, "Sister Wang hopes that something will happen."

Anger appeared on Nangong Ling's face: "You really haven't met Xiahou Yi"

"What is true or not, if you say that you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it, when will Sister Wang be entangled in this matter" Nangong Ling's aggressiveness made Nangong Luojing lose the patience to speak kindly.

She didn't know what she wanted to know from her, but one thing, she knew very well, she must not let Nangong Ling know that she had seen Xiahou Yi.

Nangong Ling, who had never seen Nangong Luojing's angry appearance, was deeply shocked by the woman's tough attitude in front of her.

Even his face changed slightly, and his tone was soft: "That's fine."

Nangong Ling's tone made Nangong Luojing relax slightly, but from her tone, she felt a trace of bad feelings.

"Sister Wang seems to be very concerned about this issue"

Xu was a momentary illusion, Nangong Luojing seemed to see a faint smile on the corner of Nangong Ling's mouth, as if she had already planned it.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter," Nangong Ling said coldly.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Nangong Luo Jing also lightened her eyes and didn't say anything more, and then Nangong Ling left Luoyuan.

When night fell, for Nangong Luojing, every day in Luoyuan seemed to be so long, and the night seemed to be so painful in her eyes.

The dark night swallowed her heart with nowhere to put it, and even the feeling of longing slowly buried her in such darkness, inhibiting her breathing, making her gradually fall into it, unable to extricate herself.

Looking at the endless night, she was confused, and it was as if it were the end of it all, unfathomable, unfathomable.

She had long forgotten how long she had been away from him, but every day and every night, the feeling of longing was tormenting her heart all the time, tormenting her with nowhere to escape, wanting to forget for a while, but she inadvertently popped up, such sadness, such heartache, so difficult to let go

Sitting in front of the desk, the sourness spreading in Nangong Luojing's heart made her tears fall unconsciously, but the blazing temperature could not warm her cold heart.

Such an incomprehensible feeling is as if falling into a cold world, and the remaining trace of warmth is frozen unconscious in an instant.

When you raise your eyes, the light of the crescent moon pours into every corner, and everywhere you go, you are shrouded in a touch of coldness.

Thinking of this, Nangong Luo Jing couldn't help but reach out and gently rub his arm.

Under the pale halo, she frowned slightly, her long eyelashes left a faint shadow on her face, and even her back made people feel a little pity.

Even a stranger would have such thoughts, not to mention that the person standing in the shadows was thinking of her, feeling sorry for her, and loving her in every possible way.

Feng Yihan looked at Nangong Luo Jing and sighed again and again, rubbing his hand on his arm I don't know how many times, it was not cold, but he knew that her heart was cold, how much he wanted to go to her side and hold her firmly in his arms at this moment, but reason told him that he couldn't for the time being, and when everything was dealt with and he and her were no longer in any way, he would never let her be so lonely again.

Is it an illusion, or is there a real feeling, he suddenly turns his head and searches around, just to confirm whether the unreal but real feeling just now is true or false.

Nangong Luo Jing could suddenly feel a hot gaze falling directly on his body, as if he wanted to melt himself into that fiery gaze, and that feeling was so hard, so familiar, as if he was right next to him, looking at himself from afar, looking at himself, but never came out to see himself.

She looked at everything in a daze, but there was not a single sign of human existence, let alone someone she had been thinking about for a long time but should not have been.

But she didn't know that when her feelings told her, and then when she suddenly returned to her senses and looked around, the person in the dark had already hidden in a darker place, not missing, but not able to see each other for the time being, even if she wanted to, she still couldn't see each other.

Ink-dyed places, the night is no longer just night.

"My subordinates have seen the prince" As soon as Lan Lingxu walked to the door of Luo Yuan, the guards in front of the door hurriedly saluted.

With a slight bow, Lan Lingxu just wanted to step straight in, but suddenly thought of something and paused again.

After talking to the guards a few times, his face became a little unusual.

Zhou Yi, who was following Lan Lingxu, followed closely behind him, and seeing the abnormality of his face, he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Lan Lingxu knew that Zhou Yi had been following him to Luoyuan, and before Zhou Yi's feet could step into Luoyuan, he said coldly: "You stay outside and wait."

Zhou Yi, who had never dared to disobey Lan Lingxu's orders, arched his hand and said: "Yes, the slave is waiting outside, and the prince has something to call the slave."

Lan Lingxu didn't speak, and he didn't even look at him before entering Luoyuan.

As soon as Lan Lingxu stepped into the door of Luoyuan, before Nangong Luojing realized that he had come to Luoyuan, he opened his mouth and asked, "What did she tell you yesterday?"

Nangong Luojing looked at the man in front of him who couldn't hide his urgency, and couldn't help but smile coldly in his heart, and replied calmly: "Sister Wang"

"Yes" Lan Lingxu replied impatiently: "What did she say to you?"

"What does the prince think he said" Nangong Luo Jing couldn't help but smile lightly, this game seems to be getting more and more fun, Xiahou Yi, Lan Lingxu, Nanwang, these people want to mix Weiguo into their game, how can they know that things are also developing in the direction she wants.

"You tell her that you've seen Xiahou Yi," Seeing the smile on Nangong Luo Jing's face, Lan Lingxu only felt a jerk in his heart, paper can't contain fire, he knows this better than anyone else.

Nangong Luo Jing's smile was because of the expression on Lan Lingxu's face, and the smile on his face deepened: "The prince doesn't want Sister Wang to know about this."

Lan Lingxu slowly calmed down the impetuousness in his heart, thought about it for a moment, and suddenly remembered something.