"What are you thinking" he whispered in her ear, his voice was as gentle as a warm breeze in spring, looking at her lowered eyes, frowning slightly, he reached out to smooth the folds on her forehead, the wind blew quietly, blowing the hair of the two people, unable to identify who it belonged to, he hugged her slightly, as if he was afraid that the wind would blow her away, so she made him feel that she was so far away. After a long time, she slowly spoke: "In a few days, I will return to defend the country." He smiled slightly, playing with her hair, and she turned to meet him in the eyes, hoping to see something in his deep eyes. But I could only see his deep smile, the smile was so charming, so elusive She paused, and wanted to open her mouth to continue, but was sealed by his soft lips, he gently occupied her lips, she resisted a little, because she was firmly tied to her shoulders by him, she couldn't break free, she could only let it occupy the white and delicate face of the fragrant lips, slowly reddened, a little suffocated, because of resistance, so his kiss became tougher

She felt his kiss, so gentle, so domineering, she seemed to be brought into a spring season by his kiss, the petals in the sky danced with the wind, the birds sang and the flowers were fragrant, his gentleness made her indulge in his affection, the warm flame on the table was blown by the wind and swayed from side to side, but it was still not humble or arrogant to exude a warm light, illuminating their lingering shadows

After a long time, his lips slowly left, she turned around with a red face, let the wind blow the hair on her forehead, Feng Yihan smiled faintly, and said: "It's late at night, Luo Jing rests early, this king will come to see you tomorrow morning" After speaking, he gently brushed her hair, looking at her blinking big eyes, Ben had a somewhat playful expression, and became serious, only to hear him say: "When Luo Jing takes care of the matter of defending the country, this king will ask King Wei for you." Extremely handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, like a seal like a carving, with cold and hard perfect lines, accompanied by hair blown by the wind, Lin Xiying never thought that she would meet such a man, "Tired, rest early, you know" She nodded, and then he left. Send him away with a smile

In the dark night, a figure flashed behind him, with his agile skills, showing that he was extraordinary, but he could see that it was a woman, only to see her clenching her hands into fists and kneeling on one knee: "Wang" "Did you find something" Feng Yi's cold face was unusually calm, he turned his back to the woman, she could only see his back, resolute and slender, she looked at it, that back, a little distracted, only to see him turn around: "Why don't you answer this king." Only then did she come back to her senses and replied, "Dongyang already knows that Princess Weiguo has woken up and come to Xiling for help." Moreover, General Dongyang has already rushed to defend the country. "Oh" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and there was not much movement: "Qin Yue, it's hard work, go down." Then he waved her hand and let her go down.

Do you know that the corners of his mouth let out a cold "hum", his face was still calm, but there was anger between his eyebrows that could not be hidden

Xiling at night seemed to be colder than Weiguo, Lin Xiying fell asleep with the quilt in her arms, but her body trembled slightly for some reason, her eyebrows were frowned, as if she was having a terrible dream, she opened her eyes suddenly, she was drenched in sweat, she turned out of the window, thinking about something

Frost got up early and brought her water for washing, she looked out the window, it was raining drippingly, and the water droplets on the eaves were blown to the edge of the window by the wind, and Frost hurried to close the window. The maids watched as Ning Shuang arranged Lin Xiying's clothes and combed her hair, and their skillful skills made them look at her with admiration.

Today's weather made Lin Xiying a little uneasy, as if something would happen, she couldn't help but think of last night's dream, her eyes couldn't help but show a trace of unease, Ning Shuang looked at her and felt that something was wrong, so she asked, "Miss, what's wrong?" "It's okay." She lifted her eyes and shook her head.

"Coo" everyone heard something calling, so they turned their heads one after another, I don't know when, there was a bird similar to a pigeon stopped at the door, Lin Xiying slowly walked over, stretched out her hand, let it stay in her hand, Ning Shuang's face became solemn, she waved her hand, let everyone go down, after everyone dispersed, she saluted Lin Xiying, Lin Xiying looked at her with a puzzled face and took out a bean-like thing from her arms, let the bird eat, after the bird ate, she immediately made a sound:" Princess, there is a change in the country, please come back quickly" Lin Xiying was stunned and watched the bird fly away after saying these words, the voice was like Feng Yin, she glanced at Ning Shuang, expecting to get a positive answer from her, Ning Shuang nodded, and said: "That's the training kite raised by the Wind Shadow Clan, you can rely on it to transmit words, these golden beans are specially made, only if you eat it, it will speak." "In other words, Fengyin told us to go back quickly. "Yes. Lin Xiying settled down, is it really good or not, bad spirit "Condensation, you pack up first" After speaking, before the frost could react, she hurried out of the room, she didn't expect it to be so fast, faster than she expected, she forgot, she didn't think too much, so she rushed into the rain, in the sky, rain, sparsely falling, an autumn rain, a cold, she walked in the rain in thin clothes, she had no time to take care of these, she abandoned the corridor, chose the shortcut, the only thing she remembered was this road, the big raindrops smashed on her weak body, it looked so cruel, she ignored the mud, accelerated the pace of progress, stubbornly thought in her heart, now only he can help her

In the council hall, Feng Yi's cold expression, sitting precariously discussing state affairs with the ministers, I don't know how long she walked, she finally arrived at his bedroom, there were only a few guards outside the door, the original flowing silver hair, under the baptism of rain, has been wet for most of the time, the semi-wet clothes, outlining the delicate figure, the guards are all looking at this beauty in the rain in amazement, the white face, seems to be a little haggard, Lin Xiying found that it turned out that Nangong Luojing's physique was not good, which made her very helpless. After asking the guards, I found out that he had already gone to the morning court, and it was estimated that he would not be able to come back for a while. She stood aside and waited, the wind was blowing, and the chill from her wet clothes made her tremble unconsciously, but she was still standing in the wind.

After the morning court, Feng Yihan rubbed his temples, and slowly returned to the dormitory, planning to change his clothes to meet the person in his heart, and walked not far from the dormitory, he saw the weak figure of perseverance in the wind, why was her face so bad, he quickened his pace, his face sank, and he completely lost the gentleness of yesterday. Striding up to her, she saw that her face was bloodshot, her eyes were dull, her thick eyelashes trembled in the wind, she glanced at him, and then fainted, and fell into his arms.