Chapter 31: The Prisoner (2)

Looking at the woman walking towards them step by step, Nangong Luo Jing's thoughts were also a little messy.

Turning his eyes to look at Lan Lingxuan, he saw that his face was full of ice, and his eyes were so deep that people couldn't see the brilliance at the bottom of those eyes, but it was this kind of Lan Lingxuan that made Nangong Luo Jing feel that something was wrong.

Before thinking deeply, the Queen Mother had already walked in front of her.

Nangong Luo Jing, who had recovered his thoughts, was also secretly taken aback in his heart.

She raised her eyes, just to meet the pair of indifferent and even a little disdainful eyes, looking at Nangong Luo Jing's body with a coldness, but in the next moment, a bewitching red blocked in front of her, and her proud figure separated her from the queen mother.

The "Queen Mother" fell coldly, calmly without a trace of waves, Nangong Luo Jing couldn't see Lan Lingxuan's expression, but she could imagine Lan Lingxuan's expression at this moment.

"Your Majesty" The Queen Mother also responded to the call in a cold voice, but her eyes showed a hint of invisible struggle from time to time, and she turned to the palace people present and said, "You all go down first"

The palace people obeyed their master's words, hung their heads and bowed down.

"Why, do you think you are very qualified to stand here" The contemptuous words pointed straight at Nangong Luojing, and for some reason, she was full of disgust when she saw this woman.

How could Nangong Luo Jing not know that she didn't want to stand here at all, if it weren't for Lan Lingxuan, at this time, she should have thought about how to escape from this palace.

"The Queen Mother laughed, the Queen Mother and the East King are in the family affairs, Luo Jing is not easy to interfere with, Luo Jing is retiring" She raised her eyes, glad that she could finally leave.

Without further ado, without further ado, she immediately turned around.

It's just that at the moment of turning, a hand with a slight coolness firmly grasped her.

She turned her head, and he met his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was full of fog, which she couldn't see clearly.

After being stunned for a moment, she nodded and agreed, and the Queen Mother was helpless, and silently acquiesced to Nangong Luojing's stay.

When he was young, on the high platform, only Lan Lingxuan, Nangong Luojing and the Queen Mother were left.

"Why should the queen mother retreat left and right if she has something to say" her eyes stared to the other side, Lan Lingxuan didn't look at the queen mother, and grabbed Nangong Luo Jing's hand and unconsciously exerted a little bit of force that he didn't know: "Mo is afraid that Xuan'er's identity will be detected and threaten the status of the queen mother today" The deep voice fell, and anyone could hear the struggle in that voice, although there was too much coldness and indifference in that voice.

In the indifferent voice, Nangong Luojing clearly felt that the relationship between the two in front of him was at the extreme freezing point.

"Why is she here" was involved for no reason, I don't know if it was an illusion, Nangong Luo Jing actually felt that the Queen Mother was staring at herself.

The reason why she appeared here is very simple, I believe that with the wit of the queen mother, there must be an answer in her heart at this moment" said hurtful words casually, but she didn't expect to hurt not only others but also herself.

"Xuan'er" struggled to suppress the anger in her heart, she must not lose her dignity in front of the ministers, but Lan Lingxuan's words made her angry, she had to be annoyed, but at the same time, she only felt that her heart was also like being stabbed by someone, and the pain of eating bones made her feel that she was about to suffocate.

She didn't know why one day he would suddenly walk up to her, muttering who he was, why he was here, and who she was

And hearing Lan Lingxuan's words, Nangong Luojing's mood was also heavy, and anyone could hear the meaning of Lan Lingxuan's words.

"Queen Mother, it's not too early, if you don't set off at this moment, it will definitely delay the auspicious day of the sacrifice, the Queen Mother shouldn't want to" The iceman's words fell, Lan Lingxuan didn't give her any chance to instigate anything again, and didn't give her any chance to use her identity and the grace of nurturing over the years to satisfy her desire for power.

As soon as the words fell, he reached out and grabbed Nangong Luojing behind him, and left in front of the Queen Mother, never looking at her again.

Listening to this cold voice, the dizziness in the Queen Mother's brain hit again, and she even suspected that the person in front of her was not Lan Lingxuan at all, he was too cold and ruthless.

"Queen Mother, Queen Mother" The anxious voice sounded behind itself, and the voice belonged to Ye Fei'er.

As the woman's voice fell, there was a commotion among the ministers.

Some people cast anxious eyes on the high platform, some people looked at everything on the high platform with an expressionless face, but they couldn't hear what kind of dialogue there was on the high platform, so that the woman who still had the charm fainted, and some people pretended to be worried and wanted to climb the stairs, lest their identities do not match, so they pressed down that flattering heart and had to watch the scene from afar.

Listening to the anxious sound behind him, Lan Lingxuan turned around and saw that the Queen Mother fainted on the ground, her face was still full of indifference.

It's just that no one noticed that the king's hand hidden in his sleeve had been clenched into a fist, and the white bones could be seen clearly, and on the seemingly indifferent face, it could be seen that the coldness on the cold face had faded a little, and the eyes were full of struggle.

And all of these were absorbed into Nangong Luojing's eyes, she stared at the handsome side face, and then followed those eyes, and the light of her eyes happened to fall on the woman, and her heart suddenly became a little clearer.

"You haven't forgotten her nurturing kindness to you, why do you have to see each other like enemies" The slow voice fell next to her ears, her soft voice contained too many moving elements, and there was also a real feeling that he had never dared to face.

The feelings he didn't dare to face, but she easily said it, telling him everything he thought in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to do

"Queen Mother, Queen Mother" I don't know when, he has already flashed to the fainting woman, and took the woman who has raised her for many years from Ye Fei'er's hand, but he is not her biological son, staring at the woman who was held by himself on her arm, and her handsome face at this moment is already full of scorched faces.

"Imperial Doctor, quickly pass on Imperial Doctor" Qing Yue's voice was full of anxiety, and even a little helpless, he hugged the delicate body, like a child who was afraid of losing everything, and hugged the woman tightly into his arms, his heart was already confused, and he couldn't think too much.

Everyone looked at the bewitching red dress and the noble bright yellow intertwined in the sunlight, making the original bright color even more dazzling.

With the sound of Qingyue coming out, the originally orderly crowd suddenly became noisy, and in the chaos, no one noticed the radiant woman before, the woman with a dazzling light all over her body had long disappeared in the chaos.

In a dream

The noise dissipated, and the noisy crowd gradually left itself, leaving a silent silence, a quiet and terrible.

Even if the silence could swallow her alive, even if the feeling of loneliness could drown her in a low mood, even if she might only have the same nightmare over and over again, but there was nothing she could do, this was the dream, her dream.

Once upon a time, she thought that as long as she fell asleep, everything in her dreams would come true, but she didn't expect that everything in her dreams could not become real no matter how much she struggled, and those beautiful dreams were just a prosperous fantasy

The silver threads were scattered, and she hugged herself tightly, not letting the sadness swallow up her reason, she didn't want the low emotions to erode the only glimmer of hope she had left.

"What a lifetime and a couple are just a deceptive lie, only a fool will easily believe it"

"Who, who the hell," she said, closing her eyes and covering her ears, the voice repeating the phrase tirelessly, making her heart sink even though she didn't want to listen.

"Choice, choice, decisive choice, haha" is almost crazy madness, making it difficult not to generate a trace of fear.

It's just that what is the choice, what is the absolute choice, and who will tell her.

She used all her strength to break free from the restraint, and used all her strength to shake off the voice swaying in her heart, so that when she vaguely felt a pair of cold hands touch her skin, her whole body seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and she grabbed the straw with extreme excitement, just to get a chance to breathe from this boundless nightmare in the next moment.

The light silk was entangled, and as the bumpy body became a little messy, she suddenly opened her eyes and freed herself from the dream from which she could not extricate herself, and then, after opening her eyes, everything she saw made herself a little uncomfortable, and Caixia was eye-catching, embellishing the ordinariness in the car with some magnificence, and she was alone in the empty carriage.

When she got into this carriage and when she left the palace in Dongyang, all questions followed.

What surprised her the most was that the slightly cool hand she felt in her dream was a dream or a reality, she couldn't tell it for a long time

The last memory stayed in the noisy crowd, she wandered, looking back, but because it was too unfamiliar, she couldn't see the way ahead, but behind her was also a way out that she couldn't see.

There is no way out of a desperate situation, how did she get out.

At that time, the gentle hands behind her were her illusion or real touch.

The hands were so soft that they were like the hands that had hugged her into his arms, but it should be a dream at this moment, he has something to do, how could he appear in Dongyang

Thinking back to this, Nangong Luo Jing couldn't help but hook her lips and smile, and a shallow irony rippled on her magnificent lips.

In the quiet space, she only heard the powerful rhythm of the wheels of the carriage and the hooves of the horses, and every time the sound of the wheels outside the carriage sounded, it struck Nangong Luojing's heart deeply again and again.

She didn't know where the carriage would take her.

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