Chapter Twenty-Six: Departure
She should have believed him, shouldn't she?
Sad, sad, no matter what, she can't be without a choice, so all she can do is believe.
She is just a woman, an ordinary woman, and she wants to protect her home and country.
Feng Yichen's words always lingered in her ears, tormenting her every minute and every second.
She is the princess of Weiguo and the queen of Xiling, how does she choose such an identity.
Asked her if she hated or not, she was speechless, she didn't know how to answer.
She understands better than anyone that hatred will only bring endless pain to the two of them, perhaps, as he said, he is the king, and he has the world in his heart, how can he give up the world for a woman.
King Nan forced Xiling to such a point, how could he give up so easily.
There are some things she doesn't want to ask clearly, but she is afraid that after asking, she will get another king's theory, and she still doesn't hear much about the king's theory.
The fear in her heart became stronger and stronger, slowly devouring her heart step by step, as if occupying every inch of her skin, and the bitterness spread to the bottom of her heart, and the bitterness was unspeakable
Thinking of this, she hooked her lips and smiled, the smile was faint, but it was the ultimate mockery, and she said sarcastically: What kind of expression was on her face in his arms, how could he see it.
"Jing'er" The deep voice sounded in her head, falling in her ears, and she heard a suffocating pain in her heart, this low call, how much love, how much pain, how much sadness, she knew better than anyone else.
"Do you really want to believe me" He rubbed her tightly into his arms, his lowered eyes staring at the silver in front of him, and his thoughts suddenly became a little clearer.
As long as she is willing to believe, as long as she is willing to believe, he will protect the country.
He regretted the decision at that time, and he really regretted it.
Snuggling into his arms, she nodded softly, but in an instant, the color between her eyes spread, obscuring her eyes.
The gloomy sky seemed to be unable to hold its breath any longer, and the large patches of gray seemed to tell people that the next moment, maybe the next moment, it would rain.
On a moonless night, only a few dim stars twinkled in the sky.
A figure flashed and went straight into the depths of the harem.
There was a slight sound from the slightly open window, so light that people couldn't really hear it.
In normal times, even if it was a slight sound, the man could wake up quickly, but at this moment, the phoenix eyes were still tightly closed, and the handsome face carried a bit of the serenity of sleep.
"The queen really deserves to be the queen," the visitor quipped, his eyes staring sideways at the woman on the side of the bed, and he was more than a curiosity to describe his feelings for the woman in front of him.
And the woman didn't seem to hear it, the slender hand still stayed on the man's cheek, gently rubbing, the dim halo shone on the woman's side face, adding a bit of softness to the woman, the forbearance between the eyebrows, people don't understand very much, and then stared at the mature man who was sleeping on the bed at this time, and people couldn't help but sigh: "How can this be called the world's man's affection."
"Mu Mu, shut up" The woman's voice was thick with coldness, and when she heard this, the man just snorted, and then stopped talking, just leaning against the window.
The woman's eyes stopped at the woman next to the bed, looking at the beautiful but fairy-like face, her eyes flashed a ray of unbearable, but it was only for a while.
"Nangong Luojing, you have to do what you say" A ruthless voice was put down, and the man on the sidelines looked at the woman in front of him, only to see that the finger bones were faintly white, and then hooked his lips, and then looked at the woman.
The woman beside the bed seemed to be deaf, and her fingertips gently outlined the handsome face in front of her for a moment, and then she slowly gathered the reluctance in her eyes, slowly stood up, and when she stared at Situ Yuli's face, she had already changed her face to a cold face.
"Isn't this what Miss Situ wants, Luo Jing is willing to leave, and she will say that she will do it" Nangong Luo Jing glanced at Situ Yuli with her eyes, and said coldly: "Now that Miss Luo Jing is as Miss wishes, will Miss also do good things for Luo Jing" In the gentle voice, there was a bit of coldness, which made the listener enjoy it indescribably.
"This is a deal, naturally it is done properly" The man who was watching was unwilling to watch anymore, and looked at Nangong Luojing with a playful face, and the thousands of brilliance in his eyes were even more confusing, and it was difficult to become what he thought in his heart.
Nangong Luojing took a breath gently, glanced at the man on the bed, the color hidden in his eyes flashed, and after a moment, he let the man hold his waist.
For a moment, only the sound of the man's gentle breathing remained in the huge dormitory.
The night is dark and makes it impossible to guess the future without light, and the only thing people can do is to keep moving forward.
Nangong Luojing can understand the meaning of this sentence very well.
Now she, her world, all that remains is as dark as this night, and there is no light that can give her hope for the future.
"When the queen walks out of this door, it is the end of this palace, doesn't the queen regret it?" he asked slowly in a deep voice, the question was simple, regret or not, but it was also a difficult question to answer.
He had to admit that this woman was peerless, not an ordinary woman, no wonder King Naxi was willing to set up a harem for her and spoil her alone.
"What is the difference between regret and no regret" A chuckle overflowed, laughing softly, the sound and color were as beautiful as illusion, and the words were even more in the words, and there was another layer of meaning in the meaning, and the man next to her was suddenly stunned, she stared at the vermilion palace door, and the mist in her eyes was like a fog.
"If you regret it, you can go back," he said, reassured.
"Go back, where are you going, even if Situ Yuli fulfills his promise, King Nan will never let me go easily, who are you obeying?" he said, she answered, and answered the question.
He looked at her thoughtfully, he didn't know why she knew, he just knew that when she said this, the words were unusually calm.
"The king is really a smart man" changed his face to a positive face, returning to his usual uninhibitedness, he stared at the extremely smart woman in front of him, and a sense of awe rose in his heart, he didn't often fear anyone, but tonight she made him feel awe: "Aren't you afraid?"
"Death, who is not afraid" She raised her eyes, and there was a glimmer of brilliance in her eyes, not bright, but bright and dazzling to him.
"The queen is afraid" The killer is most afraid of people who are not afraid of death, even if he kills countless people, he is no exception, however, the world is full of people who are afraid of death, so there is the existence of killers
"Afraid," she confessed, "but, I bet you won't kill me"