In the next few days, Song Lingyu has not heard from Lian Le. It was as if he had suddenly evaporated from the world, or rather as if he had never existed, leaving nothing behind.

Since the last time Song Lingyu asked Mu Xiaoyu to catch Lou Shengchang on the street, every time he went out, there would be no feeling that someone was following.

Mu Xiaoyu is still protecting Song Lingyu as always, if at the beginning in the cottage, he thought that Song Lingyu was only a little smart, then now, his perception of her is a rare smart person. If she was born in the emperor's family, then the people of the world could get a good monarch.

On that day, Song Lingyu was called to the palace by the six princesses, and during this time, everyone knew that the six princesses were in a bad mood and had no usual laughter, so Song Lingyu often entered the palace and no one dared to have an opinion.

As soon as Song Lingyu entered the door, she was almost hit by the rushing screen, her complexion was already much better, at least her eyes were not so swollen. She ordered the slaves and maids to retreat, then looked at Lian Ping and asked, "What's the matter, so anxious to let me enter the palace?" ”

Lian Ping grabbed Song Lingyu's sleeve tightly, slightly flustered: "Sister Lingyu, do you have any news of my Seventh Emperor Brother, I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

Song Lingyu frowned, first helped Lian Ping aside and sat down, and comforted softly: "Princess, don't worry, the Seventh Prince will be fine, maybe he just wants to give you a surprise."

"Really?" Lian Ping looked at Song Lingyu and asked, his expression relaxed slightly, "Brother Seven Emperor has never been like this before, no, or only once." At that time, he disappeared for three days in a row. At that time, we were all young, and the princes were still living in the palace. I searched for him for three whole days before I found him in a palace. ”

"I'll never forget the way I saw him sitting in the corner with his hands around his legs. That palace was where Zhou Mei lived before her death, and I really felt pitiful for him at that moment. Since then, I have been with him, not wanting him to remember it, and occasionally disappearing from him, I can always find him there, but this time I didn't. ”

She said so many words in one breath, and as she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Song Lingyu listened to what she said, and finally knew that Lian Le Weishenme would indulge himself in loving Lian Ping regardless of the blood relationship, or rather, it was not that he indulged, just because he couldn't resist. At that time, his heart was full of darkness, but Lianping was a rare sunshine in his life at that time.

When eternal darkness meets a ray of sunshine, there are only two possibilities, one is that he will think she is too dazzling, and ruin her, so that her shijie can only have darkness like himself. The second is his eager desire, like a child who has been lost in the dark for a long time, when he sees a glimmer of light, he will eagerly hope that the sun will not disappear, in order to find an exit.

And Lianle is undoubtedly the latter. He wants to protect her, and if he loses her, then his shijie will fall back into the darkness, and continue to look for an exit in the darkness.

It was as if the exit was just ahead, and he was full of hope, but in a blink of an eye, the sun disappeared, and the hope was shattered, turning into a thick despair, which he could not bear.

The care she gave unintentionally turned into a spell that Lianle couldn't resist.