The moonlight loomed and fell as far as it could. There is a bone-devouring murderous aura in the quiet, in the dark night, they look at each other, Feng Yin's biggest responsibility is to protect Nangong Luojing, so, he doesn't dare to take it lightly, the woman in front of him has a bewitching aura, her long silver hair is neatly tied up, without too much modification, and she is inadvertently attracted by the silverware in her hand, that is..." Are you the Xiling Moon Shadow Clan?" Feng Yin said calmly, while observing the woman's every move in front of him carefully, "Yes" There was some indifference in his words, "It is on the order of the king to escort Her Royal Highness Princess Weiguo back to China." Since there is someone in the country to greet the princess, then he will go back to his life and say goodbye!" As soon as the words fell, she jumped and disappeared in front of Feng Yin's eyes, with Feng Yin's ability was enough to stop her, but he knew that there was no need.

The next day, as soon as the day dawned, Lin Xiying was ready to go, the carriage was in front, Feng Yin followed behind, Lin Xiying seemed to be very tired, along the way on the bumpy road, he had been sleeping, and when he woke up, the carriage had been parked outside the palace of King Wei, Feng Yin told Ning Shuang not to disturb, let her have a good rest, and it was an afternoon to wait, until this moment, the sun went down, and the dazzling light was replaced by a soft slanting light, and she woke up from her sleep...

"Frost, Yin..." Lin Xiying looked out of the window with wistful eyes, and the slanting light stained the entire edge red, "Yin, where are you?" "Princess, we are already in front of the palace. "Really?" so fast... She whispered in response, coming here, it was the first time she had slept for so long. Turning around, he saw Ningshuang's sleeping face, "Princess, get out of the car." "Hmm... Okay" Lin Xiying swayed and got up, shook the condensation frost casually, and when she wanted to get out of the carriage, she stepped on the air on her feet, and her body lost her balance, and before she could react, she had fallen into a solid and reliable chest, and her beautiful face was buried in the man's chest, Lin Xiying raised her head and looked at the owner of the soft heart, Feng Yin was looking at her gently, and two blushes floated on her face unconsciously. "Thank you, Yin" The action lasted for a few seconds, Lin Xiying remembered that she shouldn't be so intimate, after Feng Yin helped her get out of the car, straightened her clothes, and then looked at the tall palace gate in front of her. Lin Xiying's eyes looked at everything around her, the skyline dyed by the sunset was extremely lonely, Feng Yin stood behind her, she in his eyes dissolved with the scene, as if she didn't catch it, and if she didn't pay attention, she would disappear with the slanting light, "Yin, back here, what is my fate..." The wind swept across her fair face, the afterglow reflected her beautiful face, the wind blowing from the corner of the wall, curling the ends of her hair, her eyes cold and quiet... A flock of white doves rose in the distant sky, scattered in all directions... As a princess, should I do my thing?" Before Feng Yin could speak, Lin Xiying continued her words, "Let's go." A shallow smile tugged at her soft lips, and he looked at her gracefully as he seemed to understand, and the hand holding the sword subconsciously grasped it tighter...

"Princess, where are we going?" asked Ningshuang on the side in surprise, she didn't understand what she said just now... By the time she came back to her senses, the two of them had already walked away one after the other, "Princess... Wait a minute..." Qingling's voice echoed in the lonely palace under the sunset, as if he wanted to add a touch of color to this palace, but it seemed so helpless.

The corridor surround seems to be the most common design in the palace, Lin Xiying is most tired of this matter, coming here, everything is good, the only thing that makes her wonder is, why is there no transportation in this palace... Even a palace as big as Xiling doesn't have anything like a chariot... After walking for a while, Lin Xiying felt that her feet were a little painful, and her steps became a little heavy, she frowned, and her face was a little more impatient. Suddenly, Feng Yin stopped in front of her with her body, she actually bumped into her in a daze, Ning Shuang saw this and hurriedly helped her, Lin Xiying looked ahead from the side, "Why are there so many people all of a sudden?" She turned her head and asked Ning Shuang, only to see that Ning Shuang's face was a little more afraid, and the group of people surrounded them, which could be described as incomprehensible... What is the situation?" Lin Xiying looked at Feng Yin's face, he was expressionless, at this moment, he made people feel a little terrifying, the forehead was faintly green, a trace of sparks seemed to pop out of his eyes, and the sword in his right hand seemed to be ready for battle at all times, Lin Xiying could see it.

The wind seemed to suddenly get stronger, because standing at the vent, her hair was curled, and the blowing strands of hair blocked her beautiful face, and she sorted out the messy strands with her hands, and her eyes were full of smiles, not fear, but laughter. She stepped forward, walked in front of Feng Yin, and lightly placed her hand on the left hand of the sword he was about to draw, and her movements gracefully moved everyone present, "Princess..." Feng Yin looked at the smile in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, as if to tell him that it was okay. I saw her turn around, "Is this a welcome ceremony specially prepared for the return of this princess?" The wind lifted the corners of her skirt, the veil was ethereal in the wind, her voice matched the wind, blowing into the ears of others, the smile on the corner of her mouth made everyone confused, she slowly moved forward, walked with each other, approached the soldiers with swords, everyone slowly retreated, and was a little frightened by her momentum just now, "The princess said yes. The voice came from behind many people, I saw that everyone made way for the man, the man was dressed in white snow satin, and his hair color was natural, his smile was bright in spring, so that Lin Xiying felt like seeing the warm sunshine in spring, he was riding on the back of a horse, heroic, he was tall, tall and tall, covering the sun, Lin Xiying hated this feeling of looking up, she turned around angrily and didn't look at him.

"The welcome ceremony is too grand, isn't it? Lin Xiying deliberately lengthened his voice, Lin Xiying had doubts in his heart, for example, where he was sacred, why was he intercepted as soon as he entered the palace, looking at the posture, it seemed that they were treated as heinous people and wanted to be arrested... , However, Lin Xiying didn't want to ask, and she didn't want to guess, she thought it was quite fun...

When the man saw Lin Xiying's back, he got off his horse, and a hearty laugh resounded through the walled city, "Please respect yourself, this is the defense of the country, the princess is the lord, and you are the guest, so it seems impolite?" Feng Yin walked behind Lin Xiying and treated the man in front of him coldly. He wasn't going to let anyone near her!