Lin Xiying looked at the old man in front of him with a stunned expression, looking surprised that he was seen through.

The feeling of being seen through the heart is as bad as the heart has overturned the five-flavor bottle.

The old man sat indifferently, sipping the tea, the atmosphere in the pavilion became unusually quiet, the white shirt sleeve robe was blown into the pavilion by the wind, and the clothes that were raised wantonly carried the elegance of the world.

Lin Xiying froze his mind, stroked the silver hair raised with the wind, and the look of surprise on his face faded from the look of surprise just now, and was replaced by a light smile: "The elder can see through people's hearts, which really makes Luo Jing admire it very much" The light smile of the wind took away too many expressions. Although there was respect in his words, there was still a hint of weakness in his heart after being seen through: "I'm just afraid that Luo Jing can't help the elders" lowered his eyebrows, and a touch of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

After listening to Lin Xiying's words, the old man raised his voice and laughed loudly, his laughter was hearty, revealing a bit of the old man's old heart.

Lin Xiying listened to the hearty laughter in her ears, and looked towards the other side of the wooden bridge, only to see that Feng Yin was also looking at her with a worried face at this moment.

Feng Yin met the light that was thrown at him, his eyes were full of doubts, and the next moment he understood what she was trying to say, she wanted to get an answer from herself, one that could explain the current situation she was in.

But he didn't understand that he was not a bystander, but he was not an insider, the elder asked him to take her to this mountain on the day of the moon sacrifice, but he never told him what was going on, presumably the only one who could solve the doubts in his heart at this moment was the elder himself.

Lin Xiying put away the light that fell in the distance, and wanted to get some information from Feng Yin, but when he saw his sad face, he understood a little in his heart, and he didn't know it

"The tide of the morning and evening is a law, it can't be changed, it can't be changed, is it" The voice was soft and leisurely, and the old man looked at the fiery red sun that was gradually setting in the west and sighed softly, as if he was sighing, and seemed to be asking the woman standing in the pavilion.

"Hmm" The original disguise disappeared immediately, and the complicated expression that disappeared once again appeared on the woman's beautiful face.

Lin Xiying cast his bewildered eyes at the old man, and when the old man saw her like this, he only replied to her with a faint smile, but behind that smile there were too many complicated things, and it was difficult to distinguish the complexity for a while.

"Does the elder want Feng Yin to take Luo Jing to this Qishan just to listen to the elder's theory of natural laws" Slender hands picked up the teacup on the stone table, and some residual warmth was transmitted to the palm of his hand, lifted the lid of the cup, covered his face and took a sip, and felt tasteless and put it down again.

The old man in front of her had the composure of being born, he seemed to be going around in a circle with himself, and he wanted to say a few words from time to time, but he didn't make it clear when he spoke, which made her really crazy for a while.

"The princess is really smart" laughed loudly: "The old man is waiting for an opportunity, and when the time has not come, there are some things that cannot be said"

"Why can't you talk about it before the time comes" Lin Xiying's mind was full of question symbols floating in his mind, and even his heart was already blank.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed" The old man gently raised his sleeves and disappeared in front of Lin Xiying's eyes, his voice was vigorous and powerful, and the thickness of the voice was a little indescribably ethereal, and at the same time he threw a big suspense to Lin Xiying.

"What the hell" Lin Xiying took a step back, her slender body leaned on the pavilion corridor, and she roared in a low voice, hoping to vent all her incomprehension and doubts, but after all, she couldn't eliminate the doubts in her heart.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns in the Qiyun Palace, there is no quiet and elegant noon, adding a bit of earthly noise.

"Princess, it's time for us to move to the main hall" Feng Yin looked at the woman who had been leaning quietly on the railing for more than two hours, he couldn't guess these two hours, and he couldn't see through her emotions, just stood beside her and accompanied her, driving away any unnecessary interference for her.

The thick eyelashes trembled slightly, but the eyelids were so heavy that they couldn't lift up, and finally opened their eyes to look, only to see the lights next to the wooden bridge bright, like the day, suddenly got up and walked out of the pavilion, just raised their heads, and saw a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

lowered his eyes, saw the moon shadow reflected in the water, and said softly: "Yin, are you going to start?"

Feng Yin didn't answer, just nodded, and the two walked towards the main hall along the way they came.

"Hasn't my father arrived yet" Lin Xiying frowned slightly and looked at the man beside her, and as soon as she approached the main hall, she heard a noisy and noisy sound in the hall, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"Well, the king will be there later" Feng Yin frowned when he saw her, and explained carefully.

To the side door of the main hall, the front foot just stepped in, in front of the originally lively palace, the officials and ladies in Chinese costumes all looked at the two people at the side door of the main hall.

The purple clothes are bright, and the gold silk embroidered edges reveal a bit of nobility and elegance, Lin Xiying knows that everyone is admiring or admiring their amazing beauty, or envious, and they have long been used to it, so they don't have the previous discomfort, and they walk casually towards the small figure they just glimpsed.

"Heng'er~~~" On the beautiful face, a clear lotus bloomed, elegant and noble, but with a bit of suitable charm.

"Sister Luo Jing~~~" Nangong Heng unfolded an extremely innocent smile towards Nangong Luo Jing who was walking towards him, and Lin Xiying, who was watching it, couldn't help but want to hold this cute and beautiful child in his hand and hurt it.

As soon as he took the young man's hand, before he could speak, he heard the sharp voice of the official outside the door: "The king has arrived~~~"

The hall was suddenly silent, dumb, and when the people at the door walked into the hall slowly: "The ministers knocked on the king" Everyone in the palace, when they saw the king who came slowly, without exception, leaned slightly and saluted him one by one.

I saw King Wei slowly walking in the road that everyone gave way to, Lin Xiying bowed slightly, just looked at the marble floor with low eyebrows, but unexpectedly there was a touch of bright yellow in his sight, the king's footsteps were stopping in front of him, and he suddenly raised his head, and met King Wei's eyes that had never shown deep meaning in front of him, like a deep pool without seeing the bottom.

I saw that King Wei stopped in front of Lin Xiying for a few seconds, and then moved to the high position in the hall again, his hand raised slightly, and his majestic and powerful voice echoed above the hall, "All the ministers are exempt"

Lin Xiying looked at the man in the high position in the hall, and the scenes in the dream ran out uncontrollably as if he had grown legs.

Ming Huang Jinfu father, you are old

In the dream, he was also dressed in a bright yellow brocade suit, but he was heroic, and now the person above the high position was obviously a little haggard, and the years had already left a series of visible and invisible traces on his face, and a few wisps of white silk between his eyebrows stung Lin Xiying's eyes, and the uncontrollable distress climbed into her heart again, as if to devour her heart alive