The sharp voice, coupled with that disdainful tone, makes people feel unusually harsh.

I hate Lin Xiying and thought to herself, she didn't want to have too much contact with her, "What's the matter with my sister" The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and pulled out a smirk that seemed to others to be a smile

"It's okay, just warn my sister, my sister is now grounded, and the palace should send someone to guard my sister" Nangong Ling deliberately stretched his voice and was domineering. After the end of the note, he also took a special look at Lin Xiying, and saw that the woman's delicate and beautiful expression was still unfazed, and the anger in her heart was self-evident, she thought that she could see her expression after angering her, but she was frustrated by her indifference, so she said angrily: "Come on, send the third princess back to Luoyuan, don't let the third princess leave Luoyuan for a single step" The corners of Nangong Ling's mouth rose slightly, and a smug look appeared between her eyebrows. Then clasped his hands to his chest and waited for the woman in front of him to respond.

"Thank you sister for taking care of you, Luo Jing will stay in Luo Yuan and will never take a step" After finishing his words, he didn't forget to cast a charming smile, and then turned around gorgeously, and the skirt was still a beautiful arc.

The guards present all sighed secretly that this woman was as beautiful as falling into the dust, and her demeanor was graceful without a trace of embarrassment or chagrin.

Even if you have anger in your heart, you can't be in front of people who are angry with you. This is the truth that Lin Xiying has realized over the years

The woman walks in front of the person, and the man follows closely. The woman behind her stomped her foot angrily, her eyes full of disgust

"Yin, you still owe me an explanation. The woman's indifferent voice sounded faintly. Even though he couldn't see the expression clearly, he knew she was angry.

The night was as cold as water, and the palace was sleeping in silence. I saw a few guards standing outside the door of Luoyuan, and the side faces illuminated by the dim light lost the anger of the day, and were a little softer.

In Luo Yuan, the woman lowered her head slightly, carefully bandaging the wound on the man's arm, and her slender and clean fingers wrapped around those white cloths, meticulous and careful. "Yin, tell me everything. He was slightly stunned, she was a wise woman, and she could not hide anything from her, besides, she knew all about his conversation with him tonight. But

"I'm sorry, princess. The lights in the room were a little dazzling, and the man's indifferent voice was drowned in the wind, and he chose to refuse to tell her.

The candlelight beats, the curtain flickers. The man's slender figure was elongated, and his eyes were lowered with a little sadness.

She could tell he was grieving, but she didn't know why. He said he was sorry, that is, he refused to tell her. It was also his past, which should be painful memories. Remembering it again will only hurt him again

It's like, in those two months, she tried to persuade herself to forget, but it backfired.

Eventually, that feeling faded away. Just before she knew it, she disappeared completely. When I think about it occasionally, I feel that I am so persistent. No matter how painful the memory is, it will disappear. It's not deliberately forgotten, but time takes it away and erases the traces in my heart

"It's okay" The woman stroked the bandage on the man's hand, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and the tears in the corners of her eyes had slid down her cheeks at some point, wetting the originally clean white cloth. Every time, she felt sorry for him, for no apparent reason.

Don't be sad, don't be sad, princess.

Yin, just want to stay by the princess's side and guard the princess.

Anything, everything, can be given.

Even life.

It was, it is, and it will be even more in the future

Under the lamp, she rested on his bandaged arm. Under the long, thick eyelashes, a pair of beautiful eyes are gently closed. The man who looked at her was full of tenderness. Slender fingertips swept across her beautiful face, and the air was filled with a quiet atmosphere, a beauty that no one could disturb