In the back garden, the warm sunlight is like the temperature on the hand gently caressing the skin, making people feel more comfortable and comfortable.

Supporting his jaw with one hand, Nangong Luo Jing sat lazily in this small pavilion, caressed by the warm sunlight without a trace of comfort but with a trace of melancholy, in such a period, Nangong Luo Jing felt only a trace of depression, and this palace became extremely depressed because of the assassin incident a few days ago.

Although many days have passed since the assassin's incident, the real murderer has not been caught, and the entire palace can only be guarded to prevent the assassins from taking advantage of it again, and the residence of the king of the south has also been sent many guards and secret guards.

As for the funeral of the eldest prince of the southern kingdom, the southern king has ordered the body of the eldest prince to be sent back to the southern kingdom, and then the funeral will be held after this matter is over.

That day, looking at Nanwang's sad appearance, Nangong Luojing had mixed feelings in her heart, she couldn't say how she felt about this father, she could only say that in the face of the scene of the white-haired man sending the black-haired person, she only had sympathy for Nanwang.

"Queen, the medicine has arrived. ”

It was still the same hour, Feng Yihan had already ordered everything, as soon as this hour came, someone would send medicine to her dormitory, this bowl of medicine did not work on the poison on her body She asked, but this medicine can help her regulate her body.

"Hmm. Nodding, she changed her posture and took the night's medicine that was in the hands of the palace people next to her.

The small halo slowly dissipated from her hands, and she stared at her reflection in the bowl, staring thoughtfully, and finally drank the medicine.

"The queen is windy, go back. (The fastest update is the most stable)" Nangong Luojing had just drunk the bowl of medicine, and the maid who served her persuaded her to go back.

Looking at the sky, Nangong Luojing's brows furrowed slightly, she didn't want to go back to the dormitory so early, for her, that place was stuffy and panicked, so going back in this way was equivalent to her being locked up in a place similar to a prison cell, so she didn't want to, so she waved her hand and said: "It's okay, this palace doesn't want to go back yet." ”

Seeing her say this, the maid did not say anything more, and obediently retreated to the side and waited.

And Nangong Luo Jing also changed back to the posture before drinking the medicine again, propping her hand on her chin and looking at this palace that was not very familiar to her.

However, at this time, another voice behind her said to her: "Wechen has seen the queen. ”

The sound of a respectful salute came from behind her, listening to this somewhat familiar but more unfamiliar voice Nangong Luo Jing subconsciously turned her head to look at the person who came, she didn't expect that the person who saluted her now would be Murong and General Murong, the future husband of Ye'er, there was more than one person coming, and there was a group of guards behind him, who looked like patrolling guards.

Collecting the surprise on his face, Nangong Luojing smiled: "Are you ······ General Murong?"

"Does the queen remember the last general?" Still very respectful and very respectful, Murong He met Nangong Luojing's eyes as soon as he raised his head, but when he looked at each other, he lowered his head slowly, he didn't know why he came here by a ghost, and he could have bypassed her like that, but he chose to come to see her, he ······ What's wrong?

"Of course, I remember that I don't know how many times Ye'er mentioned the general in front of me. Nangong Luo Jing replied with a smile, and after a pause, he suddenly remembered something and said again: "Why is General Murong in the palace today?" Looking at the guards behind him, Nangong Luo Jing asked again: "Is it on duty?"

"Yes, Wechen is acting on orders. ”

Every time Murong He replied, he was so restrained that Nangong Luo Jing had to be a little restrained, she didn't like this feeling, in fact, when she saw this Murong General, she still had a good impression of him in her heart.

"The general doesn't have to be formal, the general must be tired after a day of patrolling, right?" the general has worked hard," Nangong Luo Jing made a look in his eyes and ordered the maid next to him to pour water, and after everything was ready, Nangong Luo Jing "Why don't you sit down and talk to the palace?"

Hearing what Nangong Luojing said, Murong He's heart was a little happy, for him, before he came here, he didn't think about chatting with her, he just made a gesture of salute, but when he heard her say this, his heart was inexplicably happy, this feeling was too subtle.

"Whatever the queen commands, the minister must do. He arched his hands, and did not sit down as she had said, but remained where he was.

Seeing him like this, Nangong Luo Jing knew that he was a general who did not smile, and he was also a person who knew proportion, so he did not embarrass him, and let him stand in place, "Did the general know this palace before?"

"The relationship between the queen and Weichen is the master and servant, and Weichen naturally knows his master. ”

"You should know that this is not what Bengong said?" Looking at Murong He's meticulous expression, Nangong Luo Jing frowned slightly, she asked this question very clearly, but he seemed to pretend not to understand. It made her wonder.

"Wechen really didn't understand what the queen meant. ”

Seeing that Murong He still insisted on such a statement, Nangong Luo Jing had no choice but to give up, and smiled helplessly: "That's it, this palace just wants to know about the past, and the general is unwilling to say that this palace is inconvenient to embarrass the general." ”

After Nangong Luojing finished speaking, she waved her hand to signal that they could go down, and she still supported her chin with one hand and enjoyed the warmth brought to her by the sun.

Faced with her like this, Murong He hesitated, it was not that he didn't see her gesture, but he wanted to leave here, but he couldn't take his own steps, he never felt for her, or maybe his feelings for her were hazy and nihilistic, that kind of nothingness didn't mean that he didn't have feelings for her, but for him, that feeling was unrealistic, he needed to annihilate it in his heart before it took root, and he had to.

A sound of footsteps slowly faded away, enjoying the warmth brought by the daylight made Nangong Luojing a little unable to open her eyes, but she turned her head, she could still see the man in armor walking forward with his solid steps, not looking back, seeing this scene, her heart seemed to be able to think of something, but she didn't seem to think of anything, she hooked her lips and smiled, closed one eye and looked up at the big sun, a red light like fire, but couldn't ignite the fire in her heart, her memory was the cold ice that did not melt for thousands of years, so that she was at a loss。