So he didn't want to leave, and he was reluctant to leave.

"Wang, Wang," he circled his shoulders a little harder, and the snort slammed lightly on her neck made her feel extremely uncomfortable: "Your Majesty, let's talk to us too soon, okay?" she said, avoiding getting too close to him.

The slight struggle of the person in her arms made Lan Lingxuan slowly let go of the hands he had wrapped around her, but he was reluctant to give up on the breath on her body in his heart.

"Okay, then you can wait here for this king," he looked at her, and his eyes seemed to melt into water.

In the face of what he said, Ruoshui could only nod stunned, even she herself didn't know why she couldn't mention her love for the person in front of her more and more.

Silence spread between them, and she felt that he had not left for so long, and for a moment, she wished that he would leave.

Faced with this thought in her mind, Ruoshui only felt that her headache seemed to be recurring, from the faint pain at the beginning, to the current pain, as long as her mind thought more and more, she felt like her brain would be torn apart in the next second.

Seeing him finally turn away, Ruoshui's body felt a lot relieved all of a sudden, and the feeling of depression around him became stronger and stronger, and her heart rejected his existence more and more, which she understood very well, but if she rejected, she would have a splitting headache like now, very contradictory, very contradictory

Supporting her head with one hand, she leaned against the bronze mirror, and not long after Lan Lingxuan left, Yue'er slowly walked into the room.

Seeing her so uncomfortable, she hurriedly walked to her side and said with concern: "Girl, what's wrong with you, are you unwell, Yue'er will go and ask the doctor to come and see immediately, you wait for Yue'er"

Seeing her appearance, Yue'er messed up her position, she didn't know how many times this was, every time she had a headache attack, the king was by her side, and the imperial doctor or something had the king send people around her to invite, and all of this was just when the king left, her body had a problem, how should she be.

Looking at Yue'er Ruoshui, who was a little busy and messed up with her position, she knew that she didn't know how to ask the imperial doctor to come over, so she raised her hand and said: "No need, it's just a general headache, don't bother, you go down first, I want to take a good rest."

Hearing what she said, Yue'er's face slowly showed a little relief, looked at her and said, "Yue'er prepares a meal for the girl, and the girl has a good rest first."

If the water is lifted up, Yue'er left.

And Ruoshui, who was lying on the soft collapse and closed her eyes to recuperate, also became more immersed with the silence of this room, and she knew that she needed time to think about the series of thoughts that had appeared in her mind recently.

As her thoughts slowly sank, some fragments appeared in her mind, which should be fragments of memory, but she did not know what these fragments of memories were, and she had no impression of them at all, only that her brain was more painful because of those fragments.

Just as her head ached violently, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the darkness of the curtain, which made her suddenly alert.

"Who," she said, looking around for the source of the footsteps, with a slight caution in her eyes.

But she didn't know that it was because of her voice that someone made the heart rhythm of the person who stayed in the shadows leak suddenly.

Seeing that no one responded to her words, and no one came out of the darkness, Ruoshui's heart could not be called afraid, but in such a quiet room, the appearance of a mysterious person would inevitably make her feel that something was wrong.

The inexplicable person who would appear in this palace, and appear in her room, was not an assassin, or something

The thoughts in her heart made her more cautious, and it was this caution that allowed her to reduce the pain caused by her body.

With such caution and pain, she forced herself down and walked out of the dark under the curtain, just to see if the darkness was really there, or if it was just her delusion.

Looking at the mysterious curtain carefully, at this moment, she suddenly thought that it would be great if she had a special function to see through the curtain and see who was behind it, but this was all her own imagination, she still needed to see if there was really someone behind the curtain herself.

However, the fact is that she did not need to lift the curtain to see if there was anyone, but the person behind the curtain did not move like a gust of wind, so fast that she could not see the appearance of the person, only that a gust of wind whistled past her ears, raised the hair that fell on her shoulders, and made the windless room instantly wind and even gently blow the curtain up.

Ruoshui, who was a little surprised by the wind dancing because of a figure, froze her body, and she didn't turn her head to see the person, so she said, "Who are you?"

The curtain rose lightly, and finally quieted down in the countless ups and downs, but if the question of the water fell, it was not possible to get a word, let alone an answer, until the curtain stopped dancing.

Ruoshui, who was a little angry, immediately turned around, she was not afraid of any assassin, because if it was an assassin, the object he wanted to stab would not be her, in this case, what was she afraid of

Summoning up her courage, Ruoshui turned around and prepared to look at the person, but unexpectedly, the person suddenly flashed out of her sight again, and a swift wind passed by her ears, which made her wonder if this person was going to play some game with her.

"Who the hell are you, why are you here" The person you want to assassinate is not here, you can't see the true face of that person, Ruoshui's heart is a little dazed and a little uneasy, this person is hiding from himself, not letting himself see is afraid that she will expose him after seeing it, since he is an assassin, how can he let her easily see his true face

After a moment of comfort, Ruoshui stopped insisting that he could see the man's figure, turned around and walked towards the soft collapse.

Just when she thought she couldn't see the mysterious man's face, he appeared in front of her, standing sideways in front of her, blocking her way.