The old man was silent, just standing upright under the moonlight, a little halo sprinkled on the old man's white robe, lining the old man's back with the solitude of birth, the silver brilliance soaked his silver hair, which had long been integrated with the silver hair.

Lin Xiying slowly stepped forward, wanting to break the silence at this moment, but saw the old man's sleeves lightly raised, and the light in front of him suddenly brightened a little.

"A month ago, when the princess woke up from a coma, Tianmang appeared again, and the reappeared Tianmang was as bright as ever, princess, I think this is a coincidence or fate" The old man's indifferent voice gently drifted to Lin Xiying's ears: "People say that since ancient times, the stars in the sky have remained unchanged for eternity, if one day, the stars change, and the strange stars suddenly fall, it must be God's blessing" The old man's voice gradually drifted away, with the elegance of the dust gradually blurred

Lin Xiying's feet were soft, and he sat on the stone bench alive, no sound could be heard in his ears for a long time, and his heart became empty as if he had lost his heart, empty and empty

She is really Nangong Luojing,.

That's what it is, how could it be

But there is nothing else in this world that is impossible, and the most unlikely thing has happened to her, isn't it, that she will return to this world that belongs to her after many years.

Coincidence, what kind of coincidence is this, why did such a thing happen to her,.

Fate is this really fate, all of this can explain the reason is that fate is deliberately arranged by God.

Why does God "favor" her like this

The pale yellow light condensed into wisps of soft light, and the halo of light in circles filled the entire Tingyu Pavilion, and even the darkness escaped as if it were hidden.

The woman's soft lip line drew a beautiful arc, the hair was scattered on the chest with the woman's drooping eyes, and the memories surged up like a tide, and the dusty memories were like shells buried in the shallow sand on the shallows, washed away by the sea, showing their bodies.

"Jing'er is good, my father will come to accompany Jing'er for dinner after the morning court" The man's bright eyes looked straight at her, gentleness was obvious, and the faint smile between his eyes was like a spring breeze.

"Jing'er will be as bright as this star in the sky in the future, and my father will give Jing'er the best of everything" He treated her gently, he brushed her hair affectionately and dotingly, and he seemed to have no other expression in front of her except to laugh.

"Jing'er is the heart of the queen mother, how can the queen mother be willing to fight Jing'er?"

"Jing'er wants to eat obediently, and when she grows up, the queen mother will want Jing'er to take care of her mother~~~" The woman looked at her gently, feeding the girl in front of her one bite in her hand, the woman smiled lightly, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and her expression was full of energy, which was very eye-catching.

She was a beauty, with a stunning face and a soft smile, she had promised her that she would never leave that woman when she was a child, and in the end, she didn't even know that she had left this world

When she left, did she hate her daughter?

Hate.

He hates.

The one who hated her was her father, her true father, and finally understood why he was so cold in the face of her, and finally understood that he would rather marry her away from home than leave her in this palace, because the "she" he saw was a ruthless and cold-blooded daughter

This has to be what she says, how she wants to do all this, how to explain all this to him, so that he can release his suspicions

Her eyes gradually blurred, and the crystal liquid reached the corners of her eyes, gently sliding down her cheeks, with a hint of warm touch, but she didn't realize that Nangong Luo Jing knew that she shouldn't be like this, but she was full of tears, far beyond the load that her eyes could carry, so she let it slip, and only in this way did she feel more soothed in her heart.

"Princess" A soft voice sounded in her ears, Nangong Luo Jing slowly raised her eyes, her eyes fell on the position where the old man was standing just now, it was already empty, only the breeze slowly swayed the curtain in the pavilion, up and down, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and her vision blurred the handsome face of the man next to her.

At the moment she is confused, her thoughts are confused, everything is confused

The princess had thought she could not afford the title, but now it was so reasonable

Not far away, the sound of gongs and drums from the side hall broke into her ears, and the actors were already singing in full swing, playing their roles.

Nangong Luojing lowered her eyes and smiled, her invisible eyes and invisible sadness overflowed, but her heart had already been swallowed by sadness.

She chuckled at all this, laughing at it all like a play, she was like a marionette, given a role and at the same time given another identity, going back and forth between two worlds

Feng Yin's face was full of urgency, looking at her, her heart was already tightly clenched.

He had already seen her inappropriateness outside the pavilion, when the elder took his hand and faced it, her body was trembling slightly, and when the elder left, he hurriedly ran to the pavilion, and she was still sitting quietly on the stone bench, with a little sadness and loneliness on her back, when she slowly approached her, she did not move at all, did not notice her approach, slowly squatted down, but just saw a teardrop falling from her eyes, and would unconsciously touch it, only to find that the tear did not know how much sadness and sadness she carried, so heavy

Weiguo Station

"How does the master plan to decide," Yin Lei cautiously asked the man standing in front of the window, dressed in a fine brocade robe.

Lan Lingxuan, who was standing with his back, he couldn't see his emotions, but he could feel the chill in his eyes at this moment from behind him, like snow and frost.

"Father's order must not be disobeyed" for a long time, the man's deep voice slowly sounded, with a little helplessness in this quiet room.

Lan Lingxuan looked sideways at the yellow brocade scroll on the table, it was his father's will, asking him to return to the capital of Dongyang and the palace immediately.

Raising his eyes into the distance, the night is like a tide to obliterate everything outside the window.

He sighed softly, sighing away the boundless silence in his heart.

Lan Lingxuan turned around, and the pale yellow light reflected on his face, and his facial features were like carvings, adding a bit of softness.

Take a step and go straight to the door.

"It's late at night, where is the master going" The cyan sleeves stopped in front of him, Lan Lingxuan met the man's eyes that stayed on his body, and said lightly: "I want to tell her my true identity before leaving" His eyes rolled and glanced to another place.

If she hadn't told her, probably she would have always thought that she was the Dongyang General Shangguan Yi If she thought so, then what else could he do to fight with Feng Yihan

Yin Lei understood what he said, withdrew his hand, and said with a slight chin of his head: "Yin Lei is offended"

Lan Lingxuan strode out of the room, followed by Yin Lei, leaving the room deserted.

When Nangong Luo Jing and Feng Yin moved to the Qiyun Palace, half of the drama in the palace had already been sung.

Nangong Luo Jing went to Nangong Ling and sat down slowly, the ups and downs of his heart were already speechless.