"The limit of one day has not yet arrived, the prince is so impatient, Luo Jing doesn't think that the prince is a person who does great things" She snorted lightly, but her eyes moved away from Lan Lingxu.

"The princess is questioning the ability of this king" fell in a deep voice, it was not difficult to hear the anger of the person who spoke at this time, and the light of his eyes fell on Nangong Luo Jing's face with a sneer, and Lan Lingxu's already unhappy mood added a little anger.

"Yes and what, no how" An extremely cold voice slowly overflowed from between her thin lips, and she was even more fearless and indifferent.

"Princess, say it again, this king is not sure that this king will pity the jade like the king of the east" There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and at this moment, Lan Lingxu's heart was full of burning fire: "This king doesn't have time to go around in circles with the princess, it's time for the princess to tell the answer that the king wants."

"Before Luo Jing tells the prince the answer, can the prince promise Luo Jing a condition?"

"Do you think the princess is still qualified to negotiate terms with this king" The confidence in her eyes made him angry, and there was a contemptuous smile in those eyes, which was the brilliance he didn't want to see.

"Heh, Luo Jing thinks that he is the most qualified person to negotiate conditions with the prince, the prince is not anxious to know what Luo Jing's answer is, why not listen to Luo Jing's words and then make a decision"

The light in his eyes flowed, and he saw that the beautiful eyes of the person in front of him had all the contempt, and were replaced by extremely charming and charming.

Lan Lingxu, who was looking at it, was almost in a trance, and was almost seduced by the enchanting woman in front of him, and lost himself.

"This king listens" The cold voice fell, he narrowed his eyes, and no longer looked at the peerless woman standing in front of him, not because he was unconfident, but he clearly knew that with her smile, how many men in the world would fall in love with this woman, and he himself almost fell into that kind of smile.

"Before giving an answer, I hope that the prince can let Luo Jing see his father, I don't know what the prince wants" She stared at the eyes that were eager to move away, although the eyes were cold, but there was also a hint of a smile.

"The princess's request is just this" A trace of doubt arose in his heart, he thought that she would say what kind of conditions, but he did not expect that her conditions would only be like this.

Seeing the different color on his face, Nangong Luo Jing's anxiety in his heart gradually became a little unbearable: "The prince wants to tell Luo Jing that the prince can't even agree to this request."

I saw that Lan Lingxu did not immediately answer Nangong Luo Jing's words, but after muttering for a while, his eyes were full of doubt.

After a long time, he ordered the guards outside the door: "Come here, take the princess to the main hall"

I heard the guards outside the hall say very respectfully: "Yes"

The big stone in Nangong Luo Jing's heart fell, and then she woke up the sleeping Nangong Heng, followed behind the guards and walked towards the main hall, before leaving, she glanced at Lan Lingxu sideways, and said slowly: "Luo Jing thanked the prince"

The soft voice fell, Lan Lingxu stared at the back that was gradually drifting away, and the feeling overflowing in his heart was unexpectedly unprecedented, and that feeling caught him off guard.

A rough voice sounded in front of the "Prince" hall, calling back Lan Lingxu, who was wandering in the indistinguishable feeling, but as soon as he met the slightly dull face, the guard's face was frightened red and white, and he even spoke indistinctly: "They have gone away, do you want to keep up?"

The weak voice fell, and the guards peeked at the man standing in the hall, and they didn't dare to say a word at this time, for fear that the person in front of him would be annoyed, and his life would really be lost.

Quickly rescuing the emotions he shouldn't have, Lan Lingxu didn't even look at the guards who reminded him, and walked straight out of the side hall and headed towards the main hall.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Nangong Luo Jing fell to the elderly king lying on the couch at a glance.

The hand was suddenly thrown away without warning.

"Father, father," a slightly immature voice resounded throughout the palace.

But Nangong Luo Jing looked at Nangong Heng in a daze, as if he was running towards the man who was lying with his eyes closed, with a hint of incredible brilliance in his eyes.

How could it be, how could it be that the steps that had just stepped into the hall took a few steps back, and Nangong Luo Jing was a little hard to believe what he saw in front of him.

There was not a trace of blood on that slightly haggard face, only a worrying weakness, which was so different from the father she had seen a few days earlier.

"Sister Wang, what's wrong with my father, why shouldn't my father be Heng'er" The slightly immature cry jumped into her ears one after another, struggling Nangong Luojing out of the infinite incredulity, she raised her eyes and stared at the scene in front of her, only to see Nangong Heng pulling the corners of Nangong Ting's clothes, crying, making trouble, no matter what she said, she couldn't make Nangong Heng stop crying.

"Heng'er, Heng'er, don't cry, okay" Nangong Ting picked up the corner of her clothes and wiped her tears for Nangong Heng, and there was also a little water in her eyes.

"Don't, don't, Sister Wang told Heng'er, what's wrong with my father" Nangong Heng prayed for Nangong Ting unrelentingly, but Nangong Ting just stared at Nangong Heng's teary eyes and was silent.

Moving slowly, I don't know when, Nangong Luo Jing had already walked to the front of the couch, she stared at the face that was filled with death, and there was a sadness in her heart that was difficult to shake away.

"What are you doing here" I wanted to reach out and touch the haggard face, but I was stopped by a sudden cold voice.

The afterglow followed the source of the sound, and what fell into view was Nangong Ting's tearful eyes.

"What are you still doing here, go out, you are not welcome here" Changing the image of pitiful tears in her eyes, Nangong Ting drove Nangong Luo Jing away, and there was a trace of coldness in her eyes that made Nangong Luo Jing puzzled.

"Sister Wang" fell softly, Nangong Luo Jing groaned, and in an instant, she removed her eyes from those eyes full of coldness.

Those eyes were full of coldness that she couldn't see through, so cold that just one glance made her have a coldness that was difficult to get rid of.

"Disaster water, you are simply disaster water, get out, this palace wants you to get out, do you hear it" The irrepressible coldness was mixed with thick anger, so that Nangong Luo Jing didn't understand why the woman in front of her was so annoyed, no, it was not annoyance, but full of hatred, unspeakable hatred.

"Disaster water" Nangong Luo Jing sneered, and a trace of pathos in her heart spread from the inside out: "What do you mean by Sister Wang's words?"

Seeing the smile on Nangong Luojing's face, Nangong Ting's anger was even more difficult to contain: "My father is now sick and lying in bed, everything is thanks to you, do you know,"

Nangong Ting's ruthless voice fell, making Nangong Luojing a little confused.

She didn't understand why Nangong Ting would say this, but when she said this, the uncontrollable sense of grief surged up, and her heart was already in pain.

"Why, still pretend not to know, if it wasn't for the last time my father stopped me, this palace would not have spared you easily" She hoped that she would never step into the defense of the country.

"Sister Wang" Nangong Luo Jing stared at the face in front of her steadily, seeing that it was not incomparable joy, but a face full of undisguised coldness and hatred that was nowhere to be hidden between her eyebrows: "Luo Jing doesn't know what Luo Jing has done, it makes Sister Wang so angry, and why does Sister Wang say that it is Luo Jing's father who has harmed her so much" She twisted her eyebrows, and there was a thin mist between her eyes, and the thin layer of mist covered her eyes together, making her unable to see everything.

"Father is sick in bed now, are you happy" Answering the question, Nangong Ting's eyes revealed a little pain: "Weiguo will fall to this point today, it is all the result of your Nangong Luo Jing standing by, heh, don't pretend to be innocent here, you should be satisfied, queen"

After that, Nangong Ting's lips raised a smile of extreme sadness and irony, she laughed at her father for really believing the wrong person, and also laughed at her own uselessness, so that her father had fallen to such a point.

From Nangong Ting's words, Nangong Luo Jing seemed to hear a reason, but in his heart, he was not unsure whether what Nangong Ting said was really the same as what he thought in his heart.

"Father, wake up" The immature voice sounded beside him, and what Nangong Ting wanted to say had to be hidden in his throat and couldn't be revealed, Nangong Luojing's twisted eyebrows also stretched, and Nangong Ting's eyes also stared at the sick King Wei who was lying on the bed.

I saw that Wei Wang, who was lying in bed, had just woken up, and he stared his eyes on Nangong Luojing, who was farthest from the bed, and there was a trace of suspicion in his eyes, and then he turned into a trace of speechless joy.

Nangong Luo Jing slowly walked to the bed, staring at the brilliance in his eyes, and his heart was also happy to communicate with King Wei.

"Jing'er, yes, is it you" The extremely weak voice sounded slowly, and then slowly fell.

I saw that on the couch, King Wei slowly stretched out his hand, his movements were extremely slow, and his almost weak body did not allow him to make further movements at all.

"Father" Nangong Luo Jing couldn't bear it, moved forward, and stood beside Nangong Ting.

It's just that before she could get closer, Nangong Ting had already blocked her body in front of her.

"You are not allowed to take a step closer" The cold voice was resolute, and from her eyes, Nangong Luo Jing saw a trace of despair that was difficult to hide.

"Ting'er is not allowed to treat your sister like this" Before Nangong Luojing could speak, King Wei had already stopped Nangong Ting in a weak voice.

Through that weak voice, the trembling and remorse in Nangong Luojing's heart instantly surrounded her deeply, and she couldn't get through, so that she couldn't distinguish how much pain and remorse were contained in the emotions in her heart.

She regretted that when she left Xiling and Feng Yihan, why didn't she come back first, but waited until before to come back.

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