Chapter 11 To give up is to be fulfilled
There was a bang in her ears, and when Nangong Luo Jing raised her head, she looked at the people on the ground, and when she stared at Lan Lingxuan, she saw the anger between his eyebrows looming, which made her feel a trace of fear in her heart.
I never thought that he would be so angry that he would not hesitate to injure his own men, and the reason why he was like this was because of her.
"The master wants an antidote, Yin Lei doesn't dare not give it" Yin paused, only to see Yin Lei slowly propping up his body, staring at Lan Lingxuan's eyes were still cold, but there seemed to be a lot more: "Yin Lei is bold, please ask the master to promise Yin Lei a condition" When he said this, he turned his eyes to Nangong Luojing.
Conditions, Nangong Luo Jing thought to himself secretly, his eyes met the light that Yin Lei threw at him, this was said to Lan Lingxuan, but it was said to her, which means that the conditions he said in his mouth are related to her.
"Your conditions are related to me, right" Nangong Luo Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at Yin Lei, with a faint smile.
Whether it is related or not, all in all, her fate is in the hands of this brother named Yin Lei.
Yin Lei looked at the faint smile on her face, and actually had a trace of trance: at this moment, even the frowning and smiling are shockingly beautiful, how can such a posture make the master not fall in love with her.
"What the princess said," he said lightly, as he gathered his thoughts.
"Yin Lei" Lan Lingxuan listened to their questions and answers, and the anger in his heart was even worse, and his cold voice carried anger that could not be ignored.
He actually talked to him about the conditions.
With a wave of his hand, a gust of cold wind followed, Yin Lei didn't want to dodge in the slightest, he looked at Lan Lingxuan fixedly, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, and let the palm wind come towards him.
Lan Lingxuan looked at him, with a touch of forbearance on his face, Nangong Luo Jing glanced at him, thinking that the palm would actually fall on Yin Lei, but in the next second, he only heard a crisp sound ringing in his ears, and the vase placed on the wall was full of fragments in an instant.
"What are the conditions" Lan Lingxuan lowered his eyes and looked to the side.
Yin Lei's temper is best known to him, if he doesn't give it, even if he kills him, he is not afraid of half a point, but he only has the antidote to this incense.
If you don't take the antidote, then she
As soon as he thought of Nangong Luojing, the coldness in Lan Lingxuan's eyes gradually disappeared, and there was a little more tenderness.
"Let her go," Yin Lei raised his hand and pointed at Nangong Luojing and said.
Lan Lingxuan and Nangong Luo Jing looked at him together, the expressions on their faces were complicated.
He disobeyed his order just to get her out of here, and when Nangong Luo Jing heard this, he thought of a question.
"No," the sleeves of his shirt were flung away fiercely, with a bit of determination.
"Then the master just watched her die," Yin Lei said coldly.
Nangong Luojing glanced at Yin Lei angrily, but he didn't know that the pain in his body deepened and became more and more intense, and he couldn't bear it for a while, and he groaned softly.
A groan, which was neither low nor shallow, overflowed from the lip flap and fell to Lan Lingxuan's ears.
The hand hidden in his sleeve clenched a little, his knuckles turned slightly white, and he looked at Yin Lei coldly, his dark eyes were as unpredictable as night.
Forbearance, anger, gloomy eyes.
The word "good" comes out of the mouth, it seems simple, but it contains a lot of helplessness
She can't die, he can't let her die
Yin Lei muffled, stopped talking, and quietly hidden.
There was a dead silence in the room.
Nangong Luo Jing leaned against the wall, exhaled deeply, and raised his eyes to look at Lan Lingxuan.
The slender figure was pulled by the dim light and was abnormally long, leaving behind and lonely.
"East King" Nangong Luo Jing pursed her lips and called, a little uneasy, he was like this she had never seen before.
Lan Lingxuan didn't say a word, lowered his eyes, and slowly walked towards Nangong Luo Jing.
Sitting down beside her, her fingertips gently stroked her cheeks, the slightly cool touch made Nangong tremble slightly, she moved her body, and when she looked back, she saw a trace of injury in his eyes, a trace of pain, and a trace of unbearable.
"Jing" called in a low voice, melting with emotions that she couldn't hear, he stretched out his arm and took Nangong Luojing into his arms, hugging her so unprepared, but with enough strength, she couldn't escape, couldn't hide, and was taken into his arms alive, as if he wanted to rub her into his body alive.
"Does it hurt" he said softly, gently stroking her back with his hand: "Just take the antidote later, bear with it for a while"
There was a warm softness in his low voice, which made her slightly stunned, and when she inhaled deeply, the breath that lingered in her nose was not the breath she was familiar with, but it could make her feel a sense of peace.
"Lan Lingxuan" Nangong Luo Jing murmured softly, she still likes to call him by his name.
He nodded and whispered, but this soft voice made her extremely relieved, and the pain in her body didn't seem to be as painful as before.
"Did you bring me here to threaten him" Nangong Luo Jing raised her head with difficulty and looked at Lan Lingxuan's eyes, she had always believed that words could be false, but her eyes could never lie.
"That's all you can think of?"
"I don't know, that's the reason in my heart" What she had been worried about was that he trapped her and threatened Feng Yihan.
"Is it" Lan Lingxuan smiled lightly, as if laughing at himself: "I can only think of this reason"
"Do you like him" he pulled her out of his arms, his fingers falling on her arm, and his eyes locked on her.
Nangong Luojing was slightly stunned, and the next moment, a faint pink appearance on her fair cheeks, and the answer to this question was so clear that it couldn't be clearer anymore.
"Then I'll let you go" His eyes sank slightly, and a heart-stopping silence crossed the bottom of his eyes, looking at Nangong Luojing was a little wrong, she never thought that he would let her go so easily.
Before Nangong Luo Jing could see the other emotions in Lan Lingxuan's eyes, Yin Lei's voice rang out.
"Give it to me" Lan Lingxuan said coldly, Yin Lei silently stepped forward and handed over a bottle, his slightly drooping eyes fell on Nangong Luojing's face, and hurriedly moved away.
After Nangong Luojing took the antidote, the pain in her body was really reduced a lot, and she raised her eyes and glanced at Yin Lei with a little gratitude.
"Master, let Lei send the princess back to the post station" Yin Lei turned sideways slightly and arched his hand.
"Do you even have to take care of this" When Bing Yu fell, Lan Lingxuan helped Nangong Luo Jing to bypass him.
"The queen mother came to tell me just now, let the king go up" The cold voice fell, without a trace of emotion.
Nangong Luo Jing glanced at Yin Lei, pulled his body away from Lan Lingxuan's hand, and said slowly: "Don't bother the East King" After speaking, he bent over and saluted.
Since her body was withdrawn, he felt a sense of loss in his hand, and he clenched his hand tightly into a fist when he took it to his side, watching her and Yin Lei slowly disappear in front of his eyes, and moved forward a little unwillingly, but was stopped by the arm that suddenly appeared.