"God, will I be able to slip back into the real world from this space, or is it just a dream..." Lin Xiying thought to herself about this, and couldn't help laughing, laughing at her own worries and stupidity... It's only been a few days since I've been here, why does it seem like a long time for a few days, and it's only been two days with the person in front of me, and it's actually happened to him... Lin Xiying pulled the quilt with her hand so that it covered half of her face, and her eyes gradually became tired, so she fell asleep.

"Princess, princess..." Who? Lin Xiying opened her eyes with wistful eyes, and saw that Ning Shuang was the one who woke her up, "Princess, why don't you wait for Ning Shuang and run out in the rain alone? Lin Xiying looked at the person in front of her in surprise, she had never thought like this, really!"Ning Shuang, I have never thought like this, I have never hated Ning Shuang, Luo Jing still wants to treat Ning Shuang as her own relatives!" As she spoke, her tears followed, yes... Frost, do you know, this world is so strange to me, that palace is not suitable for me, for me, you are very important, I can't see any relatives, only you who accompany me day and night, so, how can I hate you..." Princess, be careful with your body, Frost didn't mean it, Frost didn't want the princess to be alone, Frost didn't want to see the princess sick..." Lin Xiying really saw the girl in front of her clearly, and her heart was deeply moved, "Good... Don't cry, in the future, Luo Jing won't let Ning Shuang worry anymore, okay?" She took her hand, her beautiful eyes looked at Ning Shuang who was crying like a tear man in front of her, wiped away the tears on her face, and said, "Ning Shuang, did you see the King of the West when you came?" Seeing Ning Shuang shake his head, Lin Xiying knew that since Feng Yin said that, something must have happened to Wei Guo!" "Ning Shuang, have you packed up your things?" Ning Shuang looked at her serious expression, her handsome face was a little more heroic, this is a princess she had never seen in the past, "Well, princess..." Ningshuang, change clothes for me" I saw Lin Xiying get out of bed, her lips were still so pale, Ningshuang hurriedly stepped forward to support her weak body, Lin Xiying secretly sighed Nangong Luojing's weakness, her head was still a little dizzy, she sighed deeply, to show her helplessness...

"See the Lord!" The neat voices of the guards sounded outside the door, Lin Xiying looked up at the door, only to see that he was dressed in white, his hair was half pulled up, and the glass-like hairband floated in the air with his movement, he walked towards her, his handsome silhouette, revealing his extraordinary temperament, he saw that her thin body had left the bed, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously, "Meet the King of the West!" Ning Shuang saluted him, he ignored it and walked straight to Lin Xiying, Lin Xiying also wanted to salute, only to see a slam of time, but his lower forehead was hooked by his slender hand, Lin Xiying was stunned by this sudden move, this is the first time in front of so many people, being teased by a man to hook her jaw, she couldn't help frowning, Feng Yihan saw that she had such an expression, there was an indescribable anger in his heart, his expression was more cold and handsome than just now. He motioned for everyone to go down with his hand, but his eyes stared straight at the embarrassed woman in front of him, her eyes were still so charming, now she didn't have the charm of other women, her face was unique and beautiful, but he didn't like her expression! When everyone saw this gesture, they cautiously retreated, and when they left, a waiter did not forget to close the door, Lin Xiying saw this situation, and secretly pinched a cold sweat for himself in his heart...

I saw him smile at her, that kind of smile was not a smile, but with a cold smile, inadvertently, his fingertips touched her hand, it was so cold, he frowned, before she could react, he picked her up, Lin Xiying's surprised face, when he reacted, his hands had naturally hooked his broad shoulders, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if showing off his achievements. She was lightly placed on the soft bed, her face grew shy, and her pale face became a little more bloody because of this, "I should go back..." The wind passed through the gap, very soft, very light, and her voice seemed to be carried by the wind, making him feel so ethereal.

Feng Yihan turned around and didn't look at Lin Xiying again, his slender figure was handsome and straight, the wind blew through his hair, and the background looked more and more beautiful. Lin Xiying has never seen through others, and it is the same at this time. For her, Feng Yihan is a mystery, he seems to care about Nangong Luo Jing very much, maybe, they only saw what happened, but... She doesn't know...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Xiying hugged her knees with her hands, curled her body into a ball, and around her body where strands of hair were scattered, she lowered her head, her eyes were blurry and she couldn't see any emotion, "I think... Start your journey today. The voice was low, soft, but it couldn't hide its sadness. Lin Xiying buried her head deep in her arms, and these words turned out to be... So sad...

"Really?" After a long time, Feng Yihan spoke up, he didn't turn around, but walked straight to the door, he didn't want to say anything, because he was reluctant, very reluctant, but what could he do if he was reluctant, she had her reason to go back, she had a reason to leave, he couldn't stay, just like he wanted to follow her figure anywhere, no matter how much he wanted to do this, he couldn't ignore the people...

The door opened, and the rain outside the door began to fall again, and it was ticking to pieces, and after a long time, Frost and the maids came in, busily washing her, and she was like an outsider, and their busyness had nothing to do with her. When it was over, she woke up in the call of the frost, as if in a dream. "Miss... Are we really leaving?"

She looked out the window that the rain had stopped, but there were still small drops of water on the eaves, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to have dispersed somewhat. She got up and casually smoothed the strands of hair scattered on her shoulders, she looked at the soft collapse, and remembered her intimacy with him, in fact... She didn't want to leave... She took a deep breath, turned to Frost and said, "Let's go." "Miss..." Lin Xiying knew the meaning of what she wanted to say and stopped, and when she spoke, he turned around and never looked at her again, his thoughts, she couldn't see through...

There was only the smell of the wind left in the huge room, she brushed her sleeves away, leaving behind the fragrance of the room, Feng Yihan had been watching her in a dark corner, wanting to see her attachment, reluctant.

The angular lines reflected his handsome facial features, and his expression revealed a sadness she had never seen before, the woman in the hall was an opponent she could never match...