Her eyes swept over Lan Lingxu, although Nangong Luo Jing was unwilling in her heart, she had to accept this great gift from Aunt Wan to her.

With her hand slightly raised, she said softly: "Get up"

"The princess is the main person, but she" Lan Lingxu slightly hooked her lips and looked at the expression on Nangong Luo Jing's face, seeing that she nodded slightly, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth also rose higher.

"This king searched the entire palace to find her, how can the princess repay this favor to this king" A hint of playfulness spread on his lips, and his eyes were fixed on this amazing face, and he unconsciously had an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Finding Aunt Wan is also good for the prince, the prince calculates like this, it doesn't seem right" Nangong Luo Jing smiled, although it was a superficial response, but that kind of smile could still affect Lan Lingxu's heart.

Lan Lingxu, who was a little deflated, was stunned for a moment, then put back the smile on his face, and his eyes fell on Aunt Wan, who was already standing on the side with her head down, and her face returned to a normal color, as if Fang Cai's smile had never appeared on his face.

Looking at Aunt Wan, he asked without a trace of emotion on his face, "Your name is Aunt Wan"

Aunt Wan's jaw replied: "The old slave is called Aunt Wan"

"Serve the princess well, since the princess has specified that she wants you to serve, she trusts you, do you hear?" Although Lan Lingxu's words had a strong coldness and order, but after listening to his words, Aunt Wan could still feel that Lan Lingxu's feelings for Nangong Luojing, for Nangong Luojing, he was defensive of her, but he couldn't control his feelings for her, and in the face of her request, he couldn't refuse, not that he couldn't refuse, but he couldn't help it.

Such feelings, maybe he felt it himself, but he just didn't admit it yet.

Yu Guang glanced at Nangong Luojing's body, and Aunt Wan lowered her head and said, "Yes, the old slave knows"

"The person you want this king has found it for you, now, shouldn't you tell this king what your plan is" Glancing at Nangong Luojing, Lan Lingxu said with a cold heart.

"The prince seems to be in a hurry," Nangong Luo Jing, who was accustomed to Lan Lingxu's coldness, lightened his expression disapprehantly.

"Could it be that you still want this king to wait" The slightly anxious words were enough to reflect Lan Lingxu's impatience.

However, in front of Nangong Luo Jing, his impatience seemed to have no effect, and Nangong Luo Jing said unhurriedly: "May I ask the prince how many days he has waited."

A few days, what he wanted to know now was not how many days he had waited, but to know what her plan was, thinking like this, Lan Lingxu felt another uncontrollable anger in his heart, but it was just a moment, and the next moment he thought of her being so calm, it showed that she had her plan.

"You tell this king, are you waiting for any time" Ignoring the fact that Aunt Wan was beside him, Lan Lingxu pulled Nangong Luojing's arm with an unconcealable look of excitement on his face.

The sudden intimate action made Nangong Luo Jing wrinkle his eyebrows suddenly, and hurriedly withdrew the arm he was holding, and said, "I have my own plans."

"Intend" a low groan, Lan Lingxu really didn't expect that one day, he would need to rely on a woman to give him advice, but the current situation made him unable to take care of this, what he needed now was her help, restraining the curiosity in his heart, Lan Lingxu nodded slightly: "Okay, this king is waiting for the princess to give this king a perfect plan"

After getting his answer, Nangong Luo Jing said that he was tired and asked Lan Lingxu to leave Luoyuan, and then Lan Lingxu left without saying a word.

As soon as Lan Lingxu stepped out of the door of Luoyuan, Aunt Wan followed Nangong Luo Jing into the room.

"Princess" and Nangong Luojing clasped hands, seeing Nangong Luojing, Aunt Wan's mood was a little excited: "Great, I can finally meet the princess again" If it weren't for Lan Lingxu's presence just now, she would definitely not be able to hide her feelings.

"Aunt Wan, I'm sorry, Fang Cai" Seeing that Aunt Wan was so excited, Nangong Luojing's guilt that was struggling in her heart suddenly increased a little.

"What nonsense is the princess talking about" Nangong Luojing didn't say anything, and Aunt Wan opened her mouth to stop what she wanted to say: "The princess is indeed the master of the old slave, it is reasonable, the old slave should have knelt down and saluted"

"Aunt Wan, what are you talking about, Aunt Wan is the best sister of the concubine, Jing'er, how can you accept such a big gift" The guilt in Aunt Wan's words did not have to be Nangong Luo Jingshao, she didn't understand why she had such a sense of guilt.

"No, it's not" her eyes flickered, and what she saw was that there was a flash of brilliance surging in Aunt Wan's eyes, so she didn't know what to say, so she had to call softly: "Aunt Wan"

Hearing this gentle call, Aunt Wan hurriedly stretched out her sleeves to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a forced smile: "The old slave is just too happy to see the princess, but it is so really, it is too rude."

Seeing her laughing and wiping her tears, Nangong Luojing's heart moved, and she reached out to cover the hand held by Aunt Wan: "When I see Aunt Wan, Jing'er is like seeing my own mother" Listening to her own voice, she found that even her voice became sobbing.

Why, why did the tears fall unconsciously, and the warmth in her hands made her can't help but want to vent all the grievances and sorrows she has disguised these days in tears.

"Princess, princess" Her eyes were misty like a thin needle piercing her heart, without a trace, but the feeling of heartache spread invisibly, the tip of her nose was sour, and her vision became more and more blurred.

Reaching out to wrap her shoulder, Aunt Wan gently patted her back with her hand, and the small sobbing sound accompanied by the silent tears wet the dark green dress and bloomed into a light flower.

It's been too long since I've cried, it's been too long.

All this came without warning, almost beyond her imagination, and God had imposed an ordeal on her, as if to destroy her.

These days, she didn't have time to think about what the only thing she could do was to try to salvage the bad situation, and the wound in her heart had not been treated for so long that it became inflamed, and then scabbed, and then inflamed, and then scabbed, and finally, she forgot what hurt and what grief was.

There are so many tears that she can't even control if she wants to, as if those tears are not pouring down from her, but when she was wronged again and again, she can only use a smile to disguise the most real pain in her heart