There was still a throbbing in his heart, which made him unable to let go, unable to let go, and willing to do anything for her.

Nangong Luo Jing looked at the expression on Feng Yin's face steadily, although he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, he could see his loss of concentration from his expression, his heart moved, he realized his gaffe, and immediately retracted his hand.

Turning to face the darkness behind him, he said with pale eyes: "Yin, arrange it for me as soon as possible, my father must have something to tell me, otherwise he won't be in a hurry to find me."

"Yes, that's what the king commanded" He bowed his hand slightly, his eyes gradually stained the darkness in front of her, and the ups and downs in his heart were so obvious.

"Since that's the case, let's arrange it as soon as possible" Nodding, Nangong Luojing moved forward.

Feng Yin followed closely behind her and kindly reminded: "The princess should pay more attention to Aunt Wan"

"I understand, I will pay attention to Aunt Wan's side, father's side, you have to pay more attention, Xiahou Yi will know the truth soon, I'm afraid that at that time, all this will really have to be faced."

Looking at the darkness, Nangong Luojing's face unconsciously became much more solemn.

Feng Yin understood" he bowed his head, and heard the heaviness of her words, so he put the words hidden in his heart in his heart, not wanting to add a trace of sorrow to her.

It's just that he didn't say it, but she mentioned it, and the soft voice floated into his ears, which made his heart warm.

"Yin, have you seen Lin, he will definitely go to you, between you"

"Please rest assured, Feng Yin will handle this matter, and there is no need for the princess to worry" She is already worried, if this matter also needs her to think about, then he is too useless, and he can't even share a penny for her.

"He hates you so much, how can you untie that bond between you" The voice fell, Nangong Luojing turned around and looked at Feng Yin, she clearly knew that Feng Yin said this just to make her feel at ease and not worry about this matter anymore, but she couldn't do it if she ignored it, she always had a feeling that Sakura's death was indirectly or directly related to herself, and if it was not resolved, her heart would not be at ease.

"This is Yin's affair with him, the princess should be tired today, Yin will retire first" He lowered his eyes, his tone was flat, but he knew the ups and downs in his heart, he had never dared to talk to her about this matter, for no other reason, but he didn't want to say more and let her think more, that wound was an eternal pain in his heart, if she knew the truth, she would not forgive herself, she would be painful, he didn't want this wound to become her wound.

Every time she mentions Feng Lin, Feng Yin's eyes always have a trace of confusion and pain, she knows what the pain represents for Sakura's guilt, the pain for Lin, he hides too many things in his heart, and he hides it like this just to let her know the truth of the matter, but the more he doesn't say it, the more she wants to share the pain for him.

"Yin, you never advanced that incident, I know that the wound will hurt you forever, but can you let me know, can you tell me that you are hiding that incident like this, is it because it has something to do with me?"

One question after another, so that he wanted to escape and it was difficult to cover up the past, he never raised his head to look at her, just afraid that just a glance, she would be careful as dust to see what she could only bow her head and say: "The princess is too careful, Sakura is a guard, when the enemy attacks, her first protection is her master, she has no choice"

The deep voice slowly fell, and Nangong Luojing's thoughts also fell into that low timbre.

Is it fate, is it really fate, in order to protect the royal family, her death is inevitable, is it really so.

Since it is an inevitability, then, why can't Feng Lin let go of the hatred in his heart, no, it should be said that he can't let go of his hatred, but he can't accept Sakura's death at all, let alone become a traitor, there must be something she doesn't know.

"Yin, you're lying" After a moment of contemplation, she raised her eyes and made this conclusion.

The firmness in her eyes shocked Feng Yin, and sure enough, her intelligence was far beyond his imagination, and his excuses couldn't fool her at all.

"That's the case, Yin has nothing to deceive the princess" he still denied it.

"Yin, it's been so long, you haven't been willing to tell me about this for so long, it's because this matter is really related to me, right" Nangong Luo Jing was unwilling to let him still hide himself, and asked urgently.

"Feng Yin retires, the princess has a good rest" The escape in his heart was hidden by him, his words did not carry a trace of emotion, her aggressiveness made him unable to stay here anymore, he didn't want to say more to make her more determined in his thoughts, so he had to choose to escape.

His eyes faded, and he turned around and prepared to leave without waiting for her permission, but he hesitated for a moment before leaving.

Watching him leave, Nangong Luo Jing didn't stop it, because she knew that no matter how much she asked Feng Yin, she would keep this secret, and she wanted to know that she could only go through others.

The quiet air makes the night even more peaceful.

The next day, Nangong Luojing got up early, these days of sleepless nights did not affect her spirit, when she got up, Aunt Wan had already prepared everything for her to freshen up.

"How was the princess last night, she didn't seem to sleep well" Aunt Wan combed Nangong Luojing's hair while looking at Nangong Luojing in the mirror with distress in her eyes.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Nangong Luo Jing touched his face with his hand and said lightly: "It's just that the night is a little cool, it's okay"

Hearing her words, the movements in Aunt Wan's hands immediately stopped, and a layer of worry was on her face in the mirror.

"Is it true that the princess has trouble sleeping just because the night is cold?"

With a little worried voice fell into her ears, she raised her eyes, only to see that her eyes were already mist, and hurriedly got up and helped her shoulder and comforted: "Aunt Wan, what's wrong with you" But she clearly knew in her heart that she would ask like this, it must have been that she guessed something, right.

"Last night" After a squeak, Aunt Wan said again: "Last night, the princess and the wind guard heard something."

"Aunt Wan" she looked at the woman in front of her who was still charming, whether her pity for herself was from her sincerity she felt, last night she was suspicious so it was difficult to sleep, and now, she looked at the woman in front of her who confided her true feelings to herself, she felt a little confused.