She lowered her eyes, and her thick eyelashes cast a long shadow under the shadow of the lamp, making it impossible to see the background color between those eyes.

"The princess has a reason for the princess to leave, and if she doesn't want to tell the king, the king won't force it" suppressed the throbbing in his heart, he still stared at her, he wanted to see what kind of brilliance would be in those clear eyes.

"Luo Jing should thank King Dong for his kindness"

The words fell, obviously a sentence with a hint of irony, but he just laughed it off, if it was someone else, he would have already punished that person at this time, but it was her, it was her

Nangong Luo Jing saw the smile in his eyes, his heart was slightly stunned, and then he put down the strange appearance that protruded in his heart, and his eyes stopped at the figure outside the door, and the waves in his heart suddenly arose: "Luo Jing really can't figure out why the East King wants to send someone to sneak into the palace in Xiling, can the East King solve this doubt in Luo Jing's heart" She smiled, the smile was deep, but there was obvious coldness in the clear eyes.

"Well" Lan Lingxuan paused, raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Luo Jing, a trace of cunning arose on that handsome face, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, making it impossible to guess what the next sentence in his mouth would be.

It's just that before he could continue, Nangong Luo Jing said coldly: "The king of the east doesn't want to say, Luo Jing doesn't ask anymore, it's late at night, it's time for Luo Jing to leave" If you can't get the result you want, or if you can't get the result, she Nangong Luo Jing won't do it, and she doesn't want to do it.

"Does the princess think that if you enter this palace, you can still go out?" a low voice flowed through the room, with a trace of magnetic charm, a strong threat, and a hint of invisible anger.

"The king of the east seems to have forgotten that Luo Jing's identity at this time is not the princess of Weiguo, but the queen of Xiling" When she met those beautiful eyes, she clearly saw the anger in his eyes, but she pretended to turn a blind eye.

Nangong Luojing reminded him of his identity, if he didn't want to make trouble for Dongguo, then he shouldn't make trouble for himself.

The cool wind poured into the coolness of the room, just like the silence that swirled in the room.

The night in the east is not cooler than in the west, perhaps it should be said that the winter in the west is longer than that in the east This is the conclusion that Nangong Luojing has drawn since entering the east country, for some reason, since the day she stepped into the east country, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity in her heart, an unknown sense of familiarity, a faint fresh breath flowing in the air, and some scenes passing by this way, which makes her heart float with an inexplicable sense of closeness and familiarity.

"What about the queen" A slight voice fell in his ears, Nangong Luo Jing suddenly gathered his thoughts immersed in his own world, only to feel that his eyes suddenly darkened a little, and it turned out that the man's long figure was cast on his body, blocking the beam of light.

Nangong Luo Jing wanted to take a few steps back, but his wrist was grabbed by him, and a burst of pain spread, and he couldn't help but snort.

"Lan Lingxuan" After a muffled snort, he called his name angrily.

The furrowed eyebrows were obviously full of anger

But he didn't have the slightest annoyance, and he liked her to call him like this, by his name, with anger.

He approached, his slender and clean fingers hooked her jaw, and Qing Yue's voice was hoarse with a few strands of sexiness: "Call me Xuan in the future, it's okay, Jing'er"

All the pretense that had been done had now crumbled.

When he reacted, he knew that the words in his heart could be said so easily, telling her what he wanted to say in his heart, and telling her everything he had done, just to let her leave Xiling and leave Feng Yihan, if he was powerless to fight against him half a year ago, then now he is fully capable, really.

And now he has fulfilled the promise he made to himself, and the person in front of him is the strength he has been thinking about and working hard for him.

The warm snort hit her face, like a wisp of light silk brushing her cheeks, with a hint of ethereal, with a trace of extremely unreal feeling, Nangong stared at the handsome face in front of him that had been magnified countless times in front of him.

The brilliance flashing in her eyes made her dare not even look at it, and she was a little weak for some reason, and the words in his words were so clear, how could she not understand that the brilliance in her eyes seemed to be

"Dongwang said and laughed" gathered her thoughts, she smiled indifferently, smiled lightly, and did not struggle with the hand that was grabbed by him.

Laughing, she thought that what he said was just a joke, he smiled coldly, staring at her eyes with a trace of pain that could not be contained.

The hand that was originally clenched was slightly released, and the next moment, Nangong Luo Jing suddenly took a few steps back and separated some distance from him.

He stood two paces away from her, and didn't say anything, just looked into her eyes as if they wanted to see her through, and made her feel uncomfortable.

She opened her eyes and looked around in a daze, and then she said faintly: "Luo Jing doesn't know what the purpose of the East King wants to send someone to take Luo Jing out of Xiling, but Luo Jing implores the East King not to let the people of the country suffer from that unwarranted disaster, they just want a peaceful life, they don't mind who the world is, what they mind is that their king can't be a monarch who doesn't care about their life and death, "The world is really attractive, sitting on those thousands of miles of rivers, does it really have that supreme power."

Feng Yihan, Feng Yihan, are you also pursuing the royal power that dominates the world?

Thinking of this, Nangong Luojing hooked her lips and smiled faintly, laughing at herself, she seemed to be used to falling into her own world no matter who she was in front of, this feeling was really not very good

"What I am pursuing is not royal power" The simple and neat answer, Lan Lingxuan's face had a positive color that could not be ignored.

There are some things that he wants to explain, instead of letting her stay in a state of half-understanding and half-understanding, dragging mud and water is not his Lan Lingxuan's style.

I, Nangong Luo Jing chewed carefully as he used the word "I", and was surprised that he would use this me in front of him, but this king.

Again, he moved in front of her, with a bewildering look in his eyes, as if he could not take his eyes off it at a glance and be drawn to the light.

Nangong Luojing reflexively took a few steps back, but after a few steps, he was forced to the wall behind him, and there was no way back.

"Dongwang, you" Nangong Luo Jing saw that his eyes were hot, as if he could burn people, and he felt a thrill in his heart, so he wanted to move his body to the side, but when she wanted to move, he was trapped in a narrow range by him, unable to move.

The cold brilliance in her eyes was fleeting, but she was a little trembling when she looked at her, she didn't know what he wanted to do to herself

What kind of person is this person in front of her, she can't see clearly, it should be said that it is difficult to figure out.