Chapter 5 Hold on no matter what

"If I say" his low voice fell from the side of his ear, and the warm breath spread to his ears, a little itchy, and with an indescribable strange feeling, Nangong Luojing's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The hand that she hid in her sleeve clenched into a fist, and his desire to speak stopped again, which made his heart suddenly feel a little nervous.

If you want to hide, you have nowhere to escape, you can only let him.

"If I say it, it's for Nangong Luojing, do you believe it" opened her lips lightly, and a shallow smile slowly spread with the voice that almost only she could hear, and there was a bit of helplessness in that laughter, as well as a sense of relief that had never been revealed in front of people.

The breeze swept into the clear stream of the room, bringing a little coolness, and the silence was idling in the room, and she stared at a certain place in a daze, but there was no focus in her eyes.

"Lan Lingxuan" fell softly unconsciously.

A shallow response fell on her ears, and she realized that she really heard correctly, and the sentence just now was indeed said by the person in front of her.

A light call, an answer, and then the two stopped talking, Lan Lingxuan looked at the woman who was encircled in his arms, her eyes were full of indistinct eyes, and her heart suddenly tightened.

After staring for a long time, I saw a faint smile on her face, very beautiful, but so ethereal that it seemed that she would disappear from her arms in the next moment.

"Lan Lingxuan, why do you want to tell me this" The confusion in his eyes dissipated a little, and was replaced by a cold water, why did he say to her, why did he say that all this was caused by her alone.

Lan Lingxuan, who was looking coldly in his eyes, sank suddenly, as if he had been pushed down the abyss, fear, fear, these feelings actually surged up.

"Jing'er" wanted to reach out to touch the woman in front of her, but her eyes were stung by the coldness in her eyes but with infinite resentment, and the hand that stayed in the air retracted in embarrassment.

At this time, a waiter's voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty"

Hearing this, Lan Lingxuan's eyebrows furrowed, and he actually came to disturb them at this time: "What's the matter" An extremely cold exit with infinite danger was revealed.

"The queen mother sent someone to ask if the king had taken care of state affairs, and if so, she would ask the king to move the Fengyi Palace" It was obvious that the palace people had been so frightened by the cold that they couldn't even speak.

"What the East King wants to say is finished" is still a voice that is so cold that it makes him feel distressed: "Luo Jing and the East King have nothing to say, so please let the East King let Luo Jing leave"

She hated him, and in her cold voice, she didn't have any expression, as if she didn't want to see him again.

She struggled hard, trying to break away from the body that was encircling her, the hands.

The more she struggled, the tighter he held her, because it was not easy to get, if he let go of his hand like this, how willing he was, how willing.

The cold color in his eyes flashed in that moment, the red clothes were lightly raised, and the slender hand was lightly touched on the person in his arms, and the person in his arms was paralyzed and fell steadily into Lan Lingxuan's arms.

After regaining the silence of the room, he hugged the delicate woman in his arms and sat down on the ground, his eyes so gentle that they seemed to overflow with water.

"Lei" lightly opened his lip flap, and there was suddenly one more person behind him.

The man who suddenly appeared calmly glanced at the woman in his arms with his eyes, and then called: "Master"

"Take her to Mengjingxuan," he said, but he never took his eyes off the woman's face.

Xiling

The night brings endless darkness, and in such a night, it seems that even the so-called future cannot be looked forward to with a mood full of longing.

The faint yellow palace lamp stretched the group of people walking slowly on the corridor, as if they were walking leisurely, but as if they were heading towards a certain purpose.

After walking for a long time, he finally stopped in front of a palace.

"Your Majesty" The palace man cautiously opened his mouth and called out to the man in a bright purple royal robe who was walking in front: "Your Majesty, the Dusk Jing Palace has arrived" The low voice fell, and the man suddenly realized that he had walked in front of the Dusk Jing Palace unconsciously.

In the past few days, every night I just want to walk around casually to drive away the fatigue in my heart, but every night I will unconsciously walk in front of the Twilight Palace, and every time I walk here, the pain in my heart will deepen, layer by layer

"I've seen the king" The crisp voice fell, and the words of the person who knelt down were extremely calm, because she had already guessed that this man would appear in this twilight palace on time tonight as he had been a few days ago.

For he misses the woman who lives in this palace as much as she does.

Just like her, every day she will change a new bouquet of blue rain flowers for the twilight palace, she doesn't know why her princess likes blue rain flowers so much, she only knows that as long as the princess she likes, she will take the trouble to do it for her, even if her princess is now, whether she is safe or not, she also wants to do something, and guarding this palace full of her shadows is the only thing she can do.

"All for this king to go out" A cold voice fell, and the palace people who followed the man looked at each other, and then quietly walked out of the hall.

The moment the doors of the temple were closed, only a man was left in the huge hall.

Silence is the silence of no one, this room once had her smile, her charm, her softness, and now only the cold wind is left to empty the silence of a room.

The wind caused the curtain in the twilight palace to rise and fall, and a faint halo poured on the bluestone and jade bricks, with a hint of flirtatious butterfly dance.

Feng Yihan** In that huge hall, the color of the phoenix's eyes that could not be seen clearly brought too much brilliance.

The Twilight Palace is still the same as it used to be, but the owner of the Palace has been missing for many days.

As long as he stood alone in this temple, his mind was full of her figure.

It's been five days, five days have passed, and there is still no news from her, as if the world has evaporated.

Angry, waking up that day and finding her gone, he was almost madly angry.

He never thought that she would leave from him, not by anyone, but her, who gave up everything, and then disappeared from his life and his world

She knew that he coveted everything about her, and that without her, his life seemed to have lost the most important thing.

His people, his heart, departed from him with her as she departed.

The pain is the pain of eating bones, a pain that he can't ignore.

She was the only one who could force him to such a point, so he swore that he would get her back even if he dug three feet into the ground.