The man's low voice drifted to his ears, which was really indescribably good.

There was a slight sadness in the silence, gradually continuing a certain night, a certain day, a certain year in those ten years

It's only a period of ten years, how can it be said in a few words, and it can be said in a moment, even if it is exhausted, it can't express the loss and pain in his heart.

Ten years he saw her, alone in the world.

Nangong Luojing lowered her eyes, and at this moment, even her thoughts stopped thinking, only to know that she felt sorry for him

The low voice paused, and only a thick sadness remained in the room, and the sorrow that the man had suppressed in his heart.

Attacking her heart, her body.

She slowly raised her eyes, and in the light of her eyes, the man's back was lonely and desolate with something she couldn't say.

The closer she became, the more she carried the weight of a thousand pounds of stone under her feet, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't take that step

My heart was so dull that it seemed like I could stop breathing the next moment.

Stretching out his hand to push open the window, a cold wind suddenly rushed into the room, and a burst of cold entered the room.

After gasping for a breath of cold air that went straight to his heart and lungs, Nangong Luojing slowly raised his head and looked at the gloomy and unpredictable sky, the snow outside the window had already stopped.

Ten years of love buried deep in his heart, ten years of love in his heart day and night, irrigated ten years of love, buried deep in his heart, how to accept this pain and this pain.

That's it, that's it.

hurt him so deeply, should he blame God or her.

Seven days later.

On a warm day, red brocade paved the ground, flowers clustered on the road, and the majestic and slightly cold palace of King Wei fell into a festive atmosphere for a while.

Everyone in the world knows that today is the day when Princess Weiguo was officially admitted to the Xiling Palace.

After today, the princess of Weiguo is no longer only the princess of Weiguo, but also has another more enviable identity, which is the queen of Naxiling.

Inside the palace of Jingyang Palace.

"Hey, you, it's you, bring the gorgeous dress you just sent yesterday"

"Wrong, wrong, these flowers shouldn't be here"

"By the way, you, go and get some things in the dining room, the princess hasn't eaten since she got up this morning, go quickly, go quickly"

Nangong Luojing sat quietly in front of the mirror, watching her silver hair being combed into a beautiful hairstyle little by little by the palace maid behind her, and Yan'er's excited voice was in her ears, as if she was going to get married today, through the mirror, Yan'er's busy figure was reflected, and sighed lightly, there was really nothing she could do, I don't know when it would become so babbling, and then, she shook her head helplessly.

As soon as the "princess" sighed lightly, the object of her own sigh sounded behind her, and before she could react, she saw Yan'er leaning over, handed the plate in her hand to her, and smiled happily: "The princess's dress is so beautiful, the princess must be very beautiful when she wears it."

Nangong Luo Jing lowered his eyes and looked at it, smiled shallowly, and was silent.

Yan'er understood that she understood, so she looked at Nangong Luojing in the mirror with a pleasant face, and her delicate face couldn't hide her excitement.

Silver hair is like a waterfall, hanging down to the waist, light red makeup brocade dress lined with the woman's delicate and shy face, every step of the way, eyebrows with a touch of light and calm smile seems that the woman is a little out of the worldly vulgar and elegant.

"There is a beautiful person in the country, and the city is full of country" Yan'er looked at Nangong Luojing standing in front of the mirror, and unconsciously chanted a song that has been recited among the people for a long time, this song is to praise the beauty and wisdom of their princess, every sentence in the song is very consistent, but in her Yan'er's opinion, only this sentence aptly describes her princess.

"Hmm," Nangong Luo Jing looked at her when she heard Yan'er muttering something to herself.

"The princess is as beautiful as a fairy" Yan'er met Nangong Luojing's eyes that fell on her, and the smile on her face was as bright as a flower.

"I'm going to go to the Chongming Hall later, are the things that should be prepared ready" Nangong Luo Jing smiled half-angrily.

"Rest assured, princess, with Yan'er here, things will naturally be done" After speaking, Nangong Luojing blinked.

Nangong Luojing nodded, then turned around, went to the table and picked up the jade pendant that was placed on the dresser last night, and just wanted to collect it in his sleeve, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the original pure white color on the jade pendant, but there was another light color, not the color dyed by the appearance of the jade, and it seemed that the jade pendant itself was changing.

"Princess" Yan'er saw the smile on her lips, looked at the jade pendant and was stunned, so she tried to call out.

"Hmm" Nangong Luo Jing put away the jade pendant in his hand, his eyes flickered, and said, "Yan'er, follow me to Luoyuan" As soon as the words fell, he turned around and walked towards the door.

"Princess, princess" Yan'er followed: "I'm going to go to the Chongming Hall in a while" The voice was a little hurried, everyone knew that the Chongming Hall was far away from Luoyuan, and if it was delayed, no one could afford it.

Walking lightly to the outside of Jingyang Palace, the palace maids and attendants immediately knelt down hurriedly when they heard Yan'er's voice for some reason.

Nangong Luo Jing looked at the palace maids and waiters in one place, and raised his voice and said, "This princess must go" As soon as the words fell, he walked towards Luo Yuan.

Before the "princess" left Jingyang Palace a few steps, a person appeared in front of her, with her hair tied in Tsing Yi and her face unusually delicate.

"Feng Qian" was a little surprised that she would appear in front of her, would Nangong Ling let her come to see her.

"You Chen will take the princess away" I saw the woman chin slightly, and her words were incomparably clearer.

"Why" Nangong Luo Jing was far more surprised at the moment than just now.

"The princess doesn't have much time, forgive the wind for being offended" grabbed the woman's waist with one hand, raised her clothes, and disappeared without a trace.

In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the door of Luoyuan, only to see the woman's fingers on her waist loosened, and she bowed her head and said, "Feng Qian is waiting for the princess in front of the door" Nangong Luojing nodded blankly.

Walk slowly to the door and gently push it open.

Looking at everything in this garden, Luo Yuan has been vacant since she moved out, and in winter, the snow has been falling non-stop, so that the residual snow is piled up all over the garden, even if the warm sun is shining, it is difficult to melt away the small snowdrift that has already accumulated snow under the eaves.

Holding the skirt in one hand and stepping gently, suddenly, a flute sound gently fell into the ear, and the sound was melodious and long-lasting

The sound of the flute is soft, leisurely, and lingering.

Lightly hurt into the ears, can't stop, heart, mourn.

The meaning is sincere, the poignant description, the heart, the moving.

The voice is whispering, and the silence is in the ear.

The meaning of the flute, it is clear, how not

A song hurts the city, and a song falls into the city.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute was raised, not as lingering as before.

The wind rose, and there was a chill with the sound of the flute.

The listener was saddened, let alone the one who played the flute.

Nangong Luo Jing stood stunned, under the sun, his clothes fluttering, and he stood in the shadow.