The fingertips touched her skin, and the slightly cool touch made Nangong Luo Jing tremble unconsciously, the hand that slowly slipped down should be weak and hesitant at this time, right

Looking at Lan Lingxuan's back, she suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this man, obviously unwarranted sympathy, obviously she was just an outsider, she didn't understand what was the gap between their mother and son, anyway, she was going to leave sooner or later, but she needed to make some preparations for leaving before leaving.

The inner struggle suddenly became a little more obvious, the current situation, should she be a cold bystander, or

The man in front of her had hurt her just now, and she Nangong Luo Jing asked herself if she was a good person who repaid her grievances with virtue, since the queen mother said that she could help her leave, then she obediently watched the smoke caused by her, isn't it very good.

But she couldn't do it, and she didn't know what emotion it was, and when the hand was about to pass through her palm, she took the initiative to grasp it firmly, as firmly as he grabbed hers, and though it was not strong enough, it was enough for the hand to hold in her palm.

The soft touch came to the palm of his hand, giving him endless strength to support him when he was about to hang helplessly.

It was the first time she had taken the initiative to hold him so actively, because she was there, so he was not overwhelmed by the feeling of desolation, she was like a ray of light in the darkness to him, just a little, but it gave him the light of the whole world.

"No, absolutely not" The woman almost hysterically rejected Lan Lingxuan's plea, and Nangong Luojing could hear that she was trembling, both in her voice and in her heart.

"You, you say, what tricks did you use to make the king confused" The graceful posture no longer exists, and it becomes a little unreasonable because of the ups and downs of emotions.

Trickery, when did she Nangong Luo Jing trick Lan Lingxuan, what has been pestering her is her precious son, what does it have to do with her.

"Queen Mother, that's enough" fell sharply, and even the ten fingers intertwined intensified, making Nangong Luo Jing almost exhale, Nangong Luo Jing stared at the man in front of her tightly, only to feel that this Lan Lingxuan in front of her was so strange, Lan Lingxuan's impression of him was always to stay in the days when Wei Guo got along, compared to before, his change really surprised her.

"This king will say it one last time, this king no longer cares about the past, and he doesn't want to talk about the past anymore, the past will never come back, and the queen mother and queen mother don't interfere with this king again" The voice that was not angry and mighty fell, blending with Lan Lingxuan's deep voice, which actually made people feel a little heartache to hear.

After saying these words, Lan Lingxuan turned around and pulled Nangong Luo Jing's head and walked straight towards the palace gate without looking back, and the strength of Nangong Luo Jing's hand was also greater than just now.

His steps were so big that it was obvious at a glance that he was eager to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Nangong Luo Jing followed his steps closely, stepped out of the hall gate, and glanced at the woman who was sitting paralyzed with a dejected face, her brows couldn't help but twist, she really couldn't understand how deep the grudge between these two mothers and sons was, and it actually made Lan Lingxuan stay here with such disgust.

"Wangshang" Although it was crisp but with some weak female voices, it pulled Nangong Luojing's wandering thoughts back, and then looked around, the palace guards stood tremblingly and stood on both sides, and the voice came from the right.

Nangong Luojing turned her eyes and stared at the voice master, who was not a palace maid, but a delicate woman in luxurious clothes.

"Fei'er, you will accompany the queen mother more in the future, don't let her do anything again" The cold voice did not show a trace of warmth, it really failed the love of this woman named Fei'er for him.

Ye Fei'er lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, but her eyes glanced at the place where her ten fingers intertwined from time to time.

When Nangong Luo Jing realized the ambiguity between himself and Lan Lingxuan, the palace people and guards present suddenly woke up as if they were in a dream, and it turned out that their king had the good of Longyang.

At this moment, in the face of the chaos of the situation, Nangong Luo Jing knew that she couldn't wash it even if she jumped into the Yellow River, unless she showed her true face.

But she still had some scruples, just like just now, she could have broken free of Lan Lingxuan's hand, but she didn't do it, the reason for this was very clear in her heart, but she didn't want to admit it.

"What are you thinking" a soft voice overflowed, falling in her ears, at this moment they were heading towards Meng Jingxuan, the palace people behind him were asked to keep a distance from them, she gathered her thoughts, and glanced at the person walking in front, the eyes overflowing with tenderness were a little helpless, but there was an unspeakable injury, seeing such Lan Lingxuan, she would always want to leave the country, what did Lan Lingxuan go through and what made him become like this, and so on.

"Very attentive expression" Before she could answer his question, he opened his mouth again: "Can you not behave like this in front of me" This expression will make me afraid, extremely frightened, and the next half of the sentence is not spoken.

His eyes were like torches, waiting for her answer.

Avoiding the blazing eyes, Nangong Luo Jing shrank his body, looked up at a pool of rippling color not far away, and his heart was not very clear, before he replied: "The East King really doesn't care about the rumors in this palace and the gossip of the people in the world."

The wind blows the hair in the ears, the silver filaments flutter, and the scenery in front of it is in a trance, with that fluttering understatement:

"Rumors can be self-defeating, I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have that much ability to control the mouths of people in the world" The king is not omnipotent, and the king has things that can't be done.

"Then let the rumors stop in moderation, some rumors shouldn't exist in the first place" staring at the distant eyes were dyed with some mist, and there was something in his heart.

"But I want it to exist, and when the identity is revealed, the rumors will be destroyed," he replied firmly.

"The identity is white, which identity of Luo Jing does the East King want to reveal to the world" The fingertips wrapped around her arm, and she suddenly felt a cold rush up her body, making her shiver.

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar breath lingered under her nose, she suddenly raised her head, and saw his jaw line, which was cold and hard but softened by the sun, and his body was tightly hugged by him, frowning and trying to break free, but in the next moment, he only felt as if he was going to embed her in his body, and did not give her a chance to dodge.

"Stay by my side, stay by my side and don't leave" The low and soft voice slowly flowed, not domineering in Meng Jingxuan, he slowly whispered in a voice that only she could hear, Lan Lingxuan at this moment was so fragile, like a helpless child.