After struggling for a moment, Nangong Luo Jing was in a trance and asked: "The mother concubine is a patriot, so Aunt Wan should also be right, why did Aunt Wan go to Xiling and become the maid next to Concubine Yan?"

Nangong Luojing's doubts made Aunt Wan's face, which was not yet old, instantly covered with a sense of vicissitudes.

Aunt Wan turned her back to her, and even the back was covered with a sense of old age, staring at her, Nangong Luojing couldn't help but want to comfort this woman who had become extremely vicissitudes in an instant.

I heard her sigh and said: "There are too many things, I can't explain clearly, I can't figure it out, and I don't know where to start."

"Aunt Wan, I'm sorry, Luo Jing has no intention of reminding you of the past''''''" The hand fell lightly on Aunt Wan's shoulder, Nangong Luo Jing comforted, and then raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Luo Jing's memory of the concubine is not deep, the memory stays too little, and I will have to trouble Aunt Wan to tell Luo Jing about the past of the concubine in the future."

Listening to Nangong Luojing's words in her ear, Aunt Wan's face also had a smile of relief, and she also put her hand on Nangong Luojing's hand and said, "If you have time in the future, Aunt Wan will definitely tell you, Concubine Li must be very pleased that Jing'er has grown so big and looks as beautiful as her."

The brilliance of the afterglow was reflected in Aunt Wan's crystal eyes, and Nangong Luo Jing suddenly realized that it had come at dusk, and the end was about to be in the near future.

She has been out of the palace for so long, Lan Lingxu must have found out that she is out of the palace, thinking like this, Nangong Luo Jing's eyes did not glance at the mansion not far away.

Ben was still thinking in his heart why Fengyin and Qin Yue hadn't come out yet, and the next moment, two figures appeared in his eyes.

However, what fell into his eyes was Feng Yin supporting Qin Yue, who was already seriously injured, and couldn't help but run forward and asked urgently, "Qin Yue, what's wrong with you?"

His eyes fell on the blood on Qin Yue's chest, and Nangong Luo Jing only felt that his heartbeat seemed to be static at that moment.

"Yin, tell me, what's wrong with her, how could she be so seriously injured"

Faced with Nangong Luojing's question, Feng Yin just tilted his head to the side with a bitter face, and replied in a low and slightly hoarse voice: "She is blocking this knife for me"

"Don't ask, princess, let's leave this place of right and wrong immediately," Aunt Wan on the side said calmly.

"Yes, yes, you have to go first" was reminded by Aunt Wan's words, Nangong Luojing immediately sobered up from her grief: "Let's go this way"

"Why?" asked Aunt Wan, a little puzzled.

Holding Qin Yue's hand, Nangong Luo Jing replied slowly: "When you come, I asked the coachman to go in the direction of this side, and let the queen wait for me in a place, that coachman is a good person, he should be waiting over there."

Wan Gu nodded knowingly, and the three of them headed in the direction that Nangong Luo Jing was pointing to.

As soon as he saw a few figures not far away, the coachman smiled innocently and shouted to Nangong Luojing: "Aunt, girl, you are back"

Facing such an honest coachman, Nangong Luojing smiled indifferently, and said when he walked in front of the coachman: "Well, thank you for waiting here and coming back."

The coachman glanced at Aunt Wan beside Nangong Luojing and the unconscious Qin Yue who was supporting her in her hand, the smile on her face stopped abruptly, and in the face of Nangong Luojing's thanks, she didn't have a simple smile, but became a little timid.

"Auntie, girl, this, what's going on" The coachman glanced at Qin Yue and Aunt Wan a few times and said stupidly.

"Shut up, where can you talk to the princess like this" Aunt Wan shouted, and the coachman's mind was suddenly tense.

"Princess," the coachman was so surprised that he took a few steps back, he really didn't know that this woman who was so good-looking in disguise as a man was actually the princess of the day.

And Aunt Wan wanted to speak again, but was stopped by Nangong Luo Jingyang's hand.

"Send us back to the palace, after you go back, I will send someone to reward you with a lot of silver, are you willing?" Nangong Luo Jing said softly to the cowardly coachman.

The coachman lowered his head in a huff, not daring to look at Nangong Luojing again, perhaps struggling in his heart, and looked at Qin Yue again, and the expression on his face was a little more frightened.

"Don't be afraid, this palace is not a bad person, it's just that the people in the house just now were fierce and injured the maid next to this palace," Nangong Luo Jing said in an extremely gentle tone.

Let the coachman, who was originally afraid, suddenly subside a little bit of fear, nodded and said: "The little one sent the princess back to the palace, and the little one had already received money from a noble person when he came, and he didn't dare to collect more money."

Nangong Luo Jing smiled knowingly, turned around and helped Qin Yue into the car with Feng Yin, and after several people got into the carriage, they turned back to the palace with the sound of the wheels.

On the other hand, Lan Lingxu had already sent a large number of guards to search the palace at this moment, but he still couldn't find Nangong Luo Jing, and his anger couldn't help but come to his heart.

"How" Lan Lingxu shouted angrily at the man who had just taken a step.

It's just that he was negligent, and he didn't see the person who came clearly, so he directly said angrily, which made the person who came reply with great displeasure: "What's the matter, is it necessary for the prince to look for someone so aggressively?"

"It's you, what are you doing here" The cold voice fell, and Lan Lingxu tilted his head not to look at Nangong Ling.

"Why, when will it be your turn to call the shots in this palace" Nangong Ling said angrily, glancing around with great displeasure.

Lan Lingxu was not to be outdone, he was in a bad mood at the moment, and whoever provoked him was a mistake: "It's not up to me to decide, isn't it up to you?"

Although Nangong Ling was annoyed by Lan Lingxu's attitude towards him, he still smiled and said, "That's exactly what it means" There was still a bit of contempt in his eyes.

"Who allowed it" Lan Lingxu glanced over his eyes and didn't look at Nangong Ling, and the annoyance in his heart kept surging.

"Lord Wang" sneered, Nangong Ling walked around to the direction where Lan Lingxu's eyes fell, forcing him to look at himself, and said leisurely: "You guess"

It was obviously a provocative word, Lan Lingxu only felt that Nangong Ling's laughter was extremely harsh, which made him a little unbearable, and at this moment, it was not a question of endurance or not, but what she said in her mouth, which made him have to care: "What do you say, answer this king clearly"

His fists were already clenched, and Lan Lingxu's patience seemed to have reached a certain limit.

But Nangong Ling tilted his head and smiled disapprovingly: "The prince prides himself on being smart, how could he not think of it?"

"This king wants you to say it yourself," Lan Lingxu said angrily.

"King Nan sees that the prince has not made the slightest progress, so he wants this palace to replace the prince" The contempt in the corner of Nangong Ling's eyes fell on Lan Lingxu's eyes without any trace.

"Alternatively, how can you say this, has King Nan forgotten his deal with me" Lan Lingxu frowned and asked, but he was anxious in his heart.

"Deal, the prince still thinks that he is still qualified to negotiate a deal with Nanwang" The contempt in the corner of Nangong Ling's eyes became thicker as she sneered, making Lan Lingxu couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean" Nangong Ling's mocking tone fell, and he glanced at Lan Lingxu, and replied leisurely: "What the prince did himself, he knows it well, why do you want to ask me again"

"You" anger surged, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, but in an instant, Nangong Ling's life was in his hands: "Did you complain to him?"

"What, what is the complaint, the complaint" Nangong Ling, who was choked by Lan Lingxu's neck, spoke with great difficulty: "You, you hurry, let go, me"

Nangong Ling instinctively reached out to slap Lan Lingxu's hand, trying to get him to stretch out his hand back, but he didn't expect that such a struggle would make the murderous aura in Lan Lingxu's heart a little heavier, and the hand that grabbed her neck was even heavier.

Inadvertently catching a glimpse of the murderous aura in Lan Lingxu's eyes, Nangong Ling was suddenly stunned, and immediately realized that he was not intimidating himself, so he casually said, "Let go, let go, okay, okay, I said, okay, you let go of me first"

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