When the person behind him heard this, not only did he not kneel down in fright, but he laughed loudly, filling the pavilion with a chill, which made Nangong Luo Jing shiver unconsciously, and secretly said in his heart: Why is this voice so familiar,,。

Just as he was about to turn his head to see the person who came, his eyes suddenly flickered, the sleeves in front of him were raised, and a rich fragrance wrapped around the tip of his nose, Nangong Luo Jing only felt that his mind was in chaos, and his consciousness became more and more confused, but before closing his eyes, he clearly saw a familiar face:

The silver-white moonlight melted with the dim halo, which made the man's face a little softer, and more elegant and moving than a few months ago, and before he could be surprised, he closed his eyes and fell into a warm embrace

Lan Lingxuan lowered his eyes, looking at the person in his arms, a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

A whisper came from behind the "master".

The words "Let's go" fell, and Nangong Luo Jing was picked up with both hands and disappeared into the pavilion like the wind.

The candle flame shimmered, and a little soft light overflowed the brightness of the room.

Lan Lingxuan lowered her head and looked at the person with her eyes closed in her arms, her slender fingers gently brushed away the hair scattered on her cheeks, and then slowly moved on the delicate face with a flush.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the person in his arms slowly opened his eyes, a little confused, but suddenly woke up in the next moment.

"Lan Lingxuan" Nangong Luo Jing looked at the face in front of him with a stunned expression, and made up for everything that he didn't have time to be surprised.

"Uh-huh~" only heard the person in front of him respond to her very surprised call very proudly.

"You" Nangong Luo Jing looked at the person in front of him with hatred, and the next second he found that he was lying in his arms, so he sat up suddenly: "Where is this, this is not a post station" Nangong Luo Jing looked around in a panic, and wanted to get up, but suddenly a small force around her waist was tightly held, making her unable to move.

Nangong Luojing reached out to break free from the grip of that big hand, but he failed repeatedly, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Don't struggle, don't look at me like that," as she spoke, her fingers lifted her chin, forcing her not to look away: "Also, I'm no longer the prince of Dongyang, you remember, I'm the king of Dongyang now"

He attached himself to her ear, word by word, firm and uninhibited.

Nangong Luo Jing glanced at Lan Lingxuan, and suddenly turned his head: "Okay, please let Luo Jing go" King Dong, it turns out that he has become the king of Dongyang.

As the temperature on his fingertips left abruptly, he turned to cover her sideburns, and his voice was faint: "Don't"

"You" is certainly angry, but this is the only word that bursts out of your mouth.

"Are you angry" Lan Lingxuan looked at Nangong Luojing's eyes and said with a straight face.

"Angry" Can you not be angry, Nangong Luo Jing looked away with a lascivious expression and said.

"Princess, is that how you talk to your fiancé?" he stretched out his fingers and brushed her hair, running it along her ears and temples.

"Fiancé" Nangong Luo Jing avoided his hand, raised his eyebrows and said: "The East King has forgotten, Luo Jing is now the fiancée of the West King"

Lan Lingxuan stepped forward with a smile, bent his arms and hugged Nangong Luo Jing tightly, provoking Nangong Luo Jing to escape too late, and he couldn't dodge.

"Even if I let you go now, do you think you'll be able to get out of here," he said slowly, word by word, leaning into her ear.

"What kind of fragrance is this" Nangong Luo Jing stared at the darkness outside the window without a deaf ear, plus since he woke up just now, the fragrance that permeated the air until now is the same as the fragrance he smelled in the post station, and he hurriedly asked.

"This is Yin Xiang" Fang Cai's words became a little more proud: "My Jing'er is really smart" said and raised his hand lightly, the wind outside the window suddenly rose, poured into the room, a burst of coolness, a few petals penetrated into the room with the wind, the petals fluttered, and fell into the hands of Nangong Luojing.

continued: "Yinxiang, an intoxicating flower, the fragrance is light, it smells good, but it can't be smelled too much, and if you smell too much, it is when the poison invades the body."

Nangong Luojing listened to his words, and suddenly remembered the rich aroma he smelled in the pavilion just now, and his heart tightened: "So, those guards have all been poisoned by this poison just like me."

"That's right," he raised his eyebrows and smiled, lazy and elegant.

Nangong Luo Jing glanced at Lan Lingxuan's face, and stared at it carefully, even though he was used to seeing it for a long time, it was the first time he could see his face clearly.

The eyebrows are handsome, although he has a bohemian and uninhibited atmosphere, but he can't hide his facial features comparable to a woman's beauty.

"Why do you look at me like this" Lan Lingxuan turned his face sideways, and a trace of unnaturalness appeared on his face, causing Nangong Luo Jing's face to be full of fog, he really didn't expect that he would blush when he looked at him like this for a few times

"Where is this" Nangong Luo Jing asked coldly, making Lan Lingxuan feel a trace of embarrassment in his heart.

"This is the Qilin Valley," he said quietly, and the next sentence was a little proud: "The terrain here is treacherous, and the fog is full of fog all year round, and the fog is a natural poisonous gas, ordinary people don't want to enter this place, if they take a step, don't want to live, of course, you can't get out of the valley without me."

Chilin Valley, strange name.

"Okay" Nangong Luo Jing looked at the sky outside the window, if there was no miscalculation, he must have been here for an hour or two, tidied up his clothes, and said with a wanton face, "The old narrative is over, then Luo Jing begs the East King to send Luo Jing back to the post station, and don't forget to give Luo Jing the antidote" Knowing that he was captured by Lan Lingxuan, but it should all be him and himself

"What if I say I won't let you go" Lan Lingxuan tightened his arms, put one hand on the back of Nangong Luojing's head, and forcefully grabbed her head to his chest.

Nangong Luo Jing struggled to leave the warmth, and his breath was a little disturbed: "Let go, Lan Lingxuan" was his full name.

"You" this time it was his turn to burst out of the word full of helplessness.

"You are the king of Dongyang, I will be the queen of Xiling, such a relationship is not suitable for such an intimate action" Lightly eyed, Nangong Luo Jing shrank outward, and said softly.

"Haha" A loud laugh overflowed, and his cold eyes fell on Nangong Luojing in front of him: "Xiling's queen, now that I trapped you here, do you think you can escape?"

Nangong Luo Jing raised his eyes and glanced at Lan Lingxuan, his smile was cold and a little desolate.

"The King of the West will come to me" Nangong Luo Jing withdrew his eyes and said lightly, but he was extremely firm in his heart, he would come to her.

"He can't find it, even if he finds it, this is a place that his king of Xiling doesn't dare to set foot in" A cold light flashed from Lan Lingxuan's eyes.

"Does the East King want to trap Luo Jing and make the West King succumb to something" He vaguely felt that something was wrong, and it was definitely not easy for him to bring himself here.