Chapter Twenty-Five: The Behind-the-Scenes Commander

Who, he wants to tell him who that person is, it doesn't matter who took her, what matters is the person she has seen, who promised her to hide it, but now he has broken his promise, if this matter is revealed to the world, then how can she deal with herself, and the king in front of her will not give up.

After a little thought, he replied: "Your Majesty and the king have seen that person, and that person is the princess's guard when she was defending the country" followed Feng Yihan's footsteps and shifted his lowered eyes.

The "guard" only heard him moan softly, and then laughed, with a little coldness in his smile: "The general knows the crime of bullying the king" His eyes stabbed at Murong He like a sword.

"Your Majesty is bold" After saying that, he leaned down and knelt down: "Is the king believing in rumors, or is it a princess"

The room was silent, as if I could hear the time slowly flowing by its own side.

Murong He couldn't help but hook his lips, everyone in the world sighed that time passed too fast, and at this moment he actually felt that time could feel its slowness with his heart.

"Get up," the voice fell, without changing a hint of coldness.

As he expected, he believed her.

Outside the window, the sky is clear and dust-free, and the deep blue is deep and forbearing.

Qingquan knocked on the stone stream, playing the clear and crisp dingdong sound, Nangong Luo Jing never expected that he would be taken captive to this paradise-like place.

It's been more than a day since I left the black house, except for the ordinary conversation that day seemed to care about her, there were only two people left in this bamboo house.

Aunt Wan was the first person she saw when she woke up, and this person was the woman in red that day.

She was ordered by the "master" to look at her, so on this day, she ate well and slept well, but her body still didn't seem to have the strength to recover, and she couldn't use her strength softly, so she finally sat up, but she also felt exhausted, and she must have closed her eyes and fell asleep in less than half an hour, such a body, even if she was unguarded, she couldn't escape, not to mention what a master this person in front of her was.

At last she was able to take herself out of the house and walk by the ditch, still weak, but in good spirits.

Nangong Luo Jing gathered his heart to look at the scenery, and slowly walked towards the big rock not far away, while Wan Gu followed behind him unhurriedly from some distance.

I sat down with my skirt and looked at the small fish in the water flowing through the water, and couldn't help but reach out to play with the water, which was clear and clear, which can be described as a reflection of the clear water and blue sky.

Aunt Wan on the side looked at the woman in front of her, and was very surprised in her heart, isn't she afraid, isn't she confused, she hasn't said a word since she woke up, and she hasn't even asked why she was taken captive and replaced by other women.

"Kick it over~~~" A childish voice sounded, Nangong Luojing raised his eyes, and saw a child shouting to Aunt Wan.

Where Wan Gu was standing, a bamboo ball rolled to her feet.

It turns out that this is a land of mountains and wilderness, no wonder such mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the worldly disturbances seem to be far away from this place.

Nangong Luojing got up and walked to Aunt Wan's side, a faint smile was drawn, and the magnificent lips provoked: "This is Keju" The skirt swayed, and the ball under his feet rolled gently: "But in another world it is called football"

"Another world" Hearing her words, the surprise in Aunt Wan's heart was no longer just hidden in her heart.

"Hmm" replied firmly, the ball under his feet was kicked away, the child took the ball, raised his hand at them and ran away excitedly: "That world is not as clear as the mountains and rivers of this world, clear and boundless, but one thing is good, there is a thing called the telephone, no matter where you go, as long as you have it, even if it is two places in the world, you can find each other"

"What do you want to say?"

"You must think it's strange, I don't ask anything, I don't cry or make trouble" The wind raised the woman's words, and even her voice seemed to be a little empty, her beautiful eyes flowed, falling on the green mountains in the distance, and her voice was like an illusion: "I don't ask, because I know that he will come to me, and bring me back intact, I don't cry, because I know that he will definitely find me, I don't make trouble, and because I believe that I will be able to return to him" The words fell faintly, and the light in his eyes seemed to be a little ethereal.

"There is no such thing as a telephone in this world, but I believe that if you have a heart," he said, turning and walking back.

If you have a heart, how can this woman think so, Aunt Wan looked at the woman's back, and a trace of incredulity flashed in her eyes.

"The princess really thinks so" A sigh came from herself, not the voice of Aunt Wan, and this voice was not the first time I heard it, but it was no different from the voice I heard in the haze at that time, but it faded away a little tired.

Nangong Luojing turned around and saw a woman with a light veil behind her, sitting in a wheelchair and coming towards her.

The faint smile on his face was still there, and his eyes were a little condensed: "You are" The eyes looked at it a few times, and then heard a "no rudeness"

followed the voice, it was Aunt Wan's reprimand, but there was no trace of anger in her voice.

"The king of Xiling is by no means what the princess sees" The light veil swayed.

There was a thorn in his words, and he couldn't wait to stab the hatred in his heart into Nangong Luo Jing's heart, and Nangong Luo Jing's heart trembled slightly.

Halfway through, the woman hooked her lips, and on her beautiful face, there was a charming smile: "How can you let others see through it for the monarch?"

The person under the light veil snorted: "For the monarch, he plotted to usurp the throne and brutalize his brother, he is not worthy of being this king" Seeking to usurp the throne, this word and her voice pierced Nangong Luojing's heart like a sword.

"So what, what the people of the world want is a good king, and they don't care how the king who brought them happiness and peace gets the throne" Since ancient times, the winner is the king, the loser is the king, the battle for the throne, the seizure of power, fratricide, it is cruel, and she is helpless to be born in the emperor's family, how can she not understand.

"In the end, he won, he got the throne and power, why do you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots in the end,,," The light yarn trembled, and the woman's uncontrollable voice trembled slightly.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots," she took a few steps back.

"There were hundreds of people in the prince's mansion, and they were buried in the fire overnight, and the second prince was chased and killed, fell off the cliff and died" A sneer overflowed, and the fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair were faintly white, and the bones were clearly visible.

And under the light veil, there seemed to be a pair of eyes full of hatred staring at Nangong Luojing's face at the moment.

"With so many lives, doesn't the princess feel cruel,,," The wheelchair slowly moved towards Nangong Luojing.

Nangong Luojing instinctively stepped back, only to see a white yarn speeding out from the side of the wheelchair, wrapping around her wrists to stop her from continuing to retreat.