The eyes of the Qing Ling in the past were dim at this time, and a very uncomfortable taste slowly opened in his heart, Feng Yihan He was really worse than him, could he really not compare to him.

Angry in his heart, he took Nangong Luo Jing's hand on his chest and walked forward.

The sudden force, a pain in the wrist made Nangong Luo Jing gather his thoughts.

She looked back, and there was a crisp sound of swords behind her, and the man in black and Yang Mu were already entangled, but the bloody scene that had just entered her eyes was blocked by a touch of flowing red.

"Do you pity them" she raised her eyes, and the man in red stood arrogantly in the light of his eyes, and the trace of anger between his eyebrows was like that dazzling red.

"Everything has nothing to do with them, they are innocent, let them go"

"Don't worry about anything, what you have to do now is to take care of yourself first" He opened his mouth coldly, his eyes fell on the place that had become dark, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, and after a deep groan, he opened his mouth faintly behind him: "You can only be captured alive"

After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about her feelings, stretched out his hand to grab Nangong Luojing, and left in a flash.

After returning to Mengjing Xuan, Lan Lingxuan immediately sent someone to Nangong Luo Jing to announce the imperial doctor to check the wound on her hand, and after the palace maid and the imperial doctor were busy for a while, the wound on the wound was treated, and Lan Lingxuan was also by Nangong Luojing's side the whole time, looking at the white clothes with half of his sleeves stained red with blood, he would rather be injured himself.

And since leaving the bamboo forest, Nangong Luojing has never said a word, when dealing with the wound, it should be very painful, but she just gritted her teeth and endured it.

It wasn't until the end of the blur in front of my eyes and the fog that I realized that tears had been in my eyes for a long, long time

It wasn't until the evening that a waiter came to report that Lan Lingxuan had a minister to report, and he reluctantly left, and he couldn't let go of her in his heart, but he had to leave.

After Lan Lingxuan left, she was the only one left in Mengjing Xuan, originally Lan Lingxuan wanted Mei'er to stay by her side before leaving, and she didn't let her think wildly when she was alone, but she refused, so in desperation, she had to let her be alone in the room. Although he was very worried, he was helpless, so he had to order Mei'er not to leave the door of Mengjingxuan for a moment.

Nangong Luojing half-leaned on the soft collapse, looking at the layers of gauze wrapped in his hands, he didn't know what pain was in his heart, what pain was, he only knew that the pain in his body was far less than the unforgettable pain in his heart.

Where did he get the confidence, thinking that he would not change his mind, thinking that she was his most important person, thinking that she was his only one

These questions she had asked herself countless times in her heart, whether it was by the words he said that she was convinced that he would not be empathetic like other men.

The answer is: she doesn't know, she really can't sort out the thoughts flying in her head, and she can't find a way to redeem herself from her thoughts.

Recalling those words in the bamboo forest, she also wanted to find an excuse for herself, but there was no reason anymore, and she could not find it again

Curled up: "The cold gives me a reason to convince me that it's okay," she muttered, only to feel a chill slowly invade her whole body, even her heart was trembling, and the thoughts in her head were entangled in her breathlessness.

She would never have thought that after experiencing this incident, Lan Lingxuan's attitude towards her would change greatly.

After that day, Lan Lingxuan still came to Mengjingxuan every morning after the court, but he just took the recital presented by the minister and reviewed it, but never said a word to her.

And Nangong Luojing seems to be accustomed to this silence between the two, accustomed to sitting next to her every day and watching the imperial doctor change yesterday's gauze for her, still not saying a word, just staring closely at the wound that has not healed with those beautiful eyes.

As he intently reviewed the wrinkles, she sat in the cloister every day, looking at the blue sky and quietly listening to the sound of the wind passing past her ears, and her heart seemed to gallop in the endless grassland at that moment, incomparably free, without restraints.

And only at that moment will she forget the pain in her heart, forget the wound on her arm.

The shadow of the person who was hiding in her heart was also temporarily forgotten by her.

However, things often turn out not the way people want them to.

After a few days, everyone in the palace regarded this Meng Jing Xuan as a forbidden place, and even Meng Jing Xuan's guards seemed to be superior.

No one dared to offend anyone in Mengjing Xuan, and the rumors about Nangong Luo Jing and Lan Lingxuan seemed to be worse than anyone else.

However, a few days later, the rumors that had been circulating in the palace for a long time finally came true.

Silk and satin robbing, brocade clothes, silver pearls, sheep fat jade bracelets.

After the imperial doctor changed the dressing for Nangong Luojing, these rewards followed.

This is the first time in Nangong Luojing's life that he has seen so many treasures placed in front of him, and the gorgeous brocades inside are all specially selected styles, I dare not say that they are unique in the world, but I dare to say that they are rare in the world.

And those jewels that reflect a piece of brilliance in the sun also show that she no longer needs to pretend to be a man, and can finally restore her makeup as a woman.

As soon as Mei'er shouted, she immediately closed her mouth, and lowered her head and said, "Girl, this is something sent by the king."

Nangong Luo Jing looked at Mei'er's abnormal attitude, and could only chuckle and take it away, and when she looked at the things that Lan Lingxuan had rewarded, her eyes suddenly dimmed.

She knew that those things meant something that would make her identity public, and at the same time obscure her identity, and then he could tell the world, and she would never escape the palace again.

It turns out that they don't understand, they don't understand

They didn't understand what she Nangong Luo Jing wanted.

"Go down, go back and tell your king, Luo Jing can't afford such a heavy courtesy" She closed her eyes, and when she was about to turn around, she was stopped by a voice full of anger but full of charm to the extreme.

"You all step down for Mrs. Ben" The person who came was dressed in a bewitching red, waist-length silver hair, although it was a gorgeous heavy makeup, but the beautiful facial features were painted on her face to make her beautiful facial features more exquisite.

When the palace people heard this angry shout, they immediately got out of the way, and even Mei'er was frightened back a few steps.

No one knows who doesn't know, this person who is here now is Lan Lingxuan's favorite lady, of course, everyone knows, since this "handsome and elegant" beauty lived in Mengjing Xuan, her status in the palace is getting worse day by day, all thanks to Nangong Luo Jing.