The silhouette of the bright light, the voice of the man tells the thousands of sorrows.

The fingertips moved slowly, overflowing with a trace of affection, but the words in my heart turned a thousand times, and finally paid a song: love.

The night dew is cold, but I don't realize it.

Drunk alone, the heart, drifting, meaning, confused, like ice relief

Talking freely all night, how can you tell a thousand times of tenderness.

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The morning light gradually floated, pouring the soft light of the ground, taking away the slightest cold left by the night dew, bringing a piece of warmth to the bamboo house.

The woman in front of the guqin slowly opened her misty eyes, and what came into her eyes was the brightness of the world outside the window, and a faint smile hung on the corner of her bright mouth.

Gently stepping in front of the window, he pushed the half-open window open, and the sunlight hiding outside the window jumped in with joy.

Last night, because of the darkness of the night, there was no way to see the scenery outside the bamboo house, and now it is a clear sky, when the sky is clear, the woman stood in front of the window, raised her eyes, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window There is a feeling of relaxation and happiness.

The eyes are condensed and green, the slender shadows are swaying, and occasionally a few wisps of breeze are faintly blowing.

When the green branches dance, the bamboo leaves rustle, and the breath of green bamboo surrounds the body, which makes people think brightly.

The clear stream flows, and occasionally a few bamboo leaves float onto the water, spin a few times, and then gently descend with the stream.

The mountain stream is clear and the sound of ding dong is clear in the ears, and it is a good place to nourish the heart and purify the mind.

"What time is it?" a voice came from behind him, Nangong Luo Jing restrained his heart of indulgence in the scenery, turned sideways, and just wanted to answer, but only heard a few strange sounds outside the bamboo house, so he closed his mouth.

Quietly listening to the movement outside the door, when the voice quieted down, I only heard a clear voice outside the door: "Your Majesty, the auspicious time to return to the palace has arrived, please move the king and the princess to the main hall of Qiyun" The words were sincere, with a bit of respect in his words.

Nangong Luo Jing raised his eyes and looked at the people outside the door, his delicate appearance, cyan figure, it was clearly the person who was guarding outside the bamboo house last night, and then looked at the people behind him, except for Feng Yin's indifferent expression, they all had an unexpected expression, their eyes were looking at themselves in unison, they never blinked once, looking at their expressions at the moment, Nangong Luo Jing couldn't help but laugh, knowing that they were surprised why she and King Wei came to this bamboo house together, and even more surprised, why overnight, she, a princess who had fallen out of favor, actually shared a room with King Wei all night.

The next moment, I saw that Wei Wang Zhi got up softly, sorted out the bright yellow clothes on his body, answered lightly "um", and instead, walked to the window, stood in the same place with Nangong Luojing, and opened a doting soft smile at Nangong Luojing, which was no different from an ordinary loving father: "Go back with this king"

When the woman heard the voice, her face was not stunned, her clear eyes and a knowing smile appeared on her face, and she said briskly: "Jing'er obeys"

Weiguo Luoyuan

Flowing fluorescent light and shadow, the guqin whispered.

The slender fingertips gently touched the strings, bringing a cold faint sound in the room.

Yin Lei looked at Lan Lingxuan, who was standing by the guqin by the window with an elegant posture, and called softly: "Master, let's go back, the sentence hidden in his teeth was swallowed back into his stomach after all, and he didn't say it."

Lan Lingxuan ignored it, his fingertips were still gently caressing the strings in no order, the sound of the piano was disturbing, but his heart was dull.

Through the window, he looked at the main door still tightly closed, looking forward to the figure of the woman who made him haunted by his dreams, but he waited all night, she didn't make a violent sound after all, Lan Lingxuan pressed down the strings heavily, and a gloomy smile appeared on his lips.

When did his patience get so good, and how did he find out today?

"Master, if Yin Lei waits here for you, when the princess returns, he will immediately return to the master" Yin Lei looked at him and vented his displeasure on the strings, and tried to persuade him to go back to rest, after all, he had been waiting in this Luoyuan for a whole night, he had never seen his master so attentive to a woman, and even Yun Ji, the most favored person in the mansion, had never been treated like this Yin Lei waited behind Lan Lingxuan with a confused face, and his thoughts were already dancing like butterflies in the flowers.

At this moment, there was a "squeak" at the door, and this long-awaited sound interrupted a burst of rhapsody in Yin Lei's mind, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Lan Lingxuan also suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door.

Outside the door, a man dressed in cyan clothes came into view, and once again a touch of gold embroidered bright purple clothes were trembling slightly in the air with the woman's gentle steps, and a dusty and beautiful face appeared at the door, Lan Lingxuan abandoned the guqin in his hand, his steps moved slowly, his eyes fell straight on the woman's elegant posture, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of the fatigue between her eyebrows, and what was left in her heart was full of pity.

"Princess" Feng Yin glanced sideways at the figure standing by the window, his eyebrows were twisted, and he called Nangong Luo Jing with a trace of displeasure.

Nangong Luo Jing followed the man's eyes, with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, and when he saw it clearly, the tiredness in his brain slowly dissipated.

Shangguan Yi, why is he here.

My father will declare my marriage to him null and void today, and he should understand why he is still in Luo Yuan.

Nangong Luo Jing moved into the room with a puzzled face, and a light smile overflowed on his magnificent lips: "Why is the general in Luoyuan" While speaking, he didn't forget to look at the man in front of him, wearing a beige brocade suit, silver hair tied up in a crown, beautiful eyes with a hint of dullness, invisible depth, but it seemed that his handsome face was a little tired, and then looked at the man beside him, his face was slightly cold, and Lan Lingxuan was no different from a few wisps of tiredness between his eyebrows.

"The general has stayed in Luoyuan for the night," he listened to with a little incredible surprise in his voice.

"Hmm" Lan Lingxuan nodded, groaned softly, acquiesced, his eyes turned, and he opened his mouth again: "Princess, can you talk to the princess alone?"

Hearing this, Nangong Luojing was confused again, talking alone, what is there to talk about, what is there to talk about, although he thought so in his heart, he had no way out.

waved his hand: "Yin, Yan'er, you are also tired, go down and rest" looked at Feng Yin and Yan'er's eyes, with a hint of a smile in their eyes.

Lan Lingxuan explained to Yin Lei, and Yin Lei also obediently retreated, and after a while, only Nangong Luo Jing and Lan Lingxuan were left in the room.

"General" Nangong Luo Jing just wanted to open his mouth to ask what was wrong, but was interrupted by Lan Lingxuan's cold voice: "Don't call me General" There was a hint of displeasure in his words, but he was caught by Nangong Luo Jing, and muttered in his heart, what is the name of the general, he is the general of Dongyang,,。

Lan Lingxuan hesitated for a moment, and there was some regret in his heart for the tone he had just spoken to, which seemed to be a little fierce