Chapter 230: Cherished Love (22)

A trace of guilt arose spontaneously in her heart, and she didn't know how to face the person in front of her.

"Do you think that everything this king has done is to get something" Qingyue's voice carried a different emotion from Fang Cai, in the night, she couldn't see what kind of expression he was wearing to say this, but she could feel the faint anger in him.

"Could it be that the king of the east does all this and doesn't ask for anything," for some reason, her answer made her feel as if she really owed him something, and her heart was faintly empty.

Looking at the hint of unnaturalness implied on her side face in the weak light, the anger in his heart turned into helplessness for a while, he could see that she understood, she understood, but, she failed to accept it, just blindly chose to escape, but he didn't understand the reason for her escape.

She is always so uneasy to see, just like this darkness is as confusing and unpredictable, he understands that what she is concerned about is still Feng Yihan, from her reaction when he first appeared, she can guess that she has been waiting, but the person she is waiting for is not him but Feng Yihan, but even so, he still wants to see if there will be a trace of struggle in her eyes at this moment, if there is a trace of struggle, it means that he has not had a chance at all, right.

With a glimmer of hope, Lan Lingxuan once again took a step closer to Nangong Luo Jing, and his lips opened slightly: "You know that what this king has always wanted is you, and you know better than anyone else that you are running away, right?"

The loud words fell next to her ears, and Nangong Luojing raised her head in surprise and looked at the man in front of her in a tone of incomparably affirmative tone asking her this series of questions.

The distance seemed to be too close, Nangong Luojing subconsciously stepped back again, only this time, he didn't give her a chance to do so, he guessed what she wanted to do and reached out and took her in his arms, imprisoning her at the closest but just right distance from him, ignoring her struggles and her opposition.

"East King, please respect yourself"

Because the strength of her waist became stronger and stronger, she had to use a tough attitude to push his arms away.

After several struggles, he still couldn't resist her strong struggle and let her go, under the mottled shadow, he vaguely saw that it was just her innocent look, and he didn't see a trace of struggle, in the face of her attitude, he didn't know whether he should be glad that the love for more than a year could finally end here, or whether he should be sad that she had never remembered herself for more than a year

"This king asks again, have you really never taken this king to heart" With a hint of hope, he looked at her at this moment through the weak light, and there was an irrepressible pain in his heart.

It was the first time he had confronted her with the words in his heart, and it was also the first time she had confronted his feelings for her.

She had never asked herself this question, and when she was now silently asking in her heart whether she really cared about him, there was no denying that she had a different feeling in her heart.

"I can't answer or I don't know how to answer" Seeing her brow twist slightly, he reached out to smooth her frowning brow, but she still dodged her hand, so he had to give up.

Silence circulated between them again, and it was already the dead of night, and this silence made them seem even more alienated and indifferent.

"Please leave quickly, this is not the place for the East King" She turned, and couldn't help but break the silence between them, her eyes cast on the darker and quieter environment outside the window.

After being silent for so long, she only let him go, and did not answer any of his questions, even if he was helpless in his heart, he would not be able to leave here at this moment, no matter what.

Quickly grabbing her hand, he forcibly pulled her in front of him to face the face that was close at hand, he had an urge to speak, but compared to this, he wanted an answer from her, and he was here for this today

"If I don't get the answer I want, I won't leave tonight," he said, whether he coerced her or forced her to answer, he just wanted to know if she had any feelings about him.

"Are you crazy," was caught by his hand and hurt, Nangong Luojing said this sentence with all her might, and in the face of his stern words, she only wanted to break free**: "Dongwang's harem has three thousand beauties, why bother to fall in love with a woman who doesn't take you to heart at all,"

blurted out the words, even Nangong Luo Jing, who was in a state of confusion for a while, was surprised that he would say these words unconsciously, she could see his kindness to her, and she didn't know when, he also quietly attracted her attention, but there was always a person living in her heart, and that person did not disappear from her heart for a day, and he would not be able to enter her heart for a day.

"Yes, you're right, I shouldn't have taken you to heart, I was wrong, outrageously wrong"

Hearing her say that, his heart was panicked, he had always known that it had always been his wishful thinking, and he had always known that she had taken herself to heart, and now that he had received such an answer, should he give up, and promised his mother that he could finally do it.

In the depths of the ink, Lan Lingxuan's state of mind at the moment was as confused and empty as the night he saw in his eyes at this moment, what he couldn't see was what his heart really wanted, in fact, this time he came here because he was forced by the pressure from the queen mother and the minister to escape from the palace that overwhelmed him and those responsibilities for the world and the people, and the reason why those external pressures made him unbearable was caused by the woman in front of him.

"Why should the king of the east be persistent" his slightly painful voice came into her ears, one by one like a small cotton needle slowly implanted in her heart, not the heart-wrenching pain, but a little bit of faint pain, that kind of pain she couldn't tell what emotion it was because she had been resisting his kindness to herself, which became habitual neglect, she resisted him just didn't want him to be too good to herself, but I was afraid that one day she couldn't afford to be so good.

"Persistent, you said that this king is persistent, then what about you, you would rather wait for him here, and you don't want to find this king to save you, aren't you also persistent?"

The brilliance in her eyes dimmed a little because of his words, and now this situation was because she was waiting for the results he had obtained.

She asked herself the question, because she found that she couldn't give herself the right answer.