The half-closed window poured the coldness of the room, and in the huge hall, there was silence as if no one was there, and the air was a little dull, making people dare not breathe.

In the hall, a purple dress is bright, just like the man's handsome appearance, as long as you look at it, people can't take their eyes off.

And the stubbornness of the woman's face sets off that beautiful face with a different style.

They made eye contact with each other and their eyes intertwined.

At this moment, it was as if time had stopped in an instant.

She stared at him, with a bit of inquiry in her eyes, looking at what kind of emotions the bottom of those phoenix eyes were

He looked at her, there was too much brilliance in his eyes, only he knew that this glance seemed to reflect her deeply in his heart at a glance, so that he could never forget it.

The two looked at each other, but they had their own thoughts in their hearts.

The dry cough of "cough cough" broke the dull atmosphere of the room, and also disturbed the thoughts of the two people who looked at each other.

Nangong Luo Jing hid the panic that would be revealed in the next moment, and the person who moved in before Feng Yihan moved his eyes to the door was also the owner of the dry cough.

I saw that the people who came were blessed, and the coldness of this room was dissipated a lot.

"Excuse me" The cold voice, without a trace of warmth, Situ Yuli peeked at the purple clothes in the hall, and there was a trace of melancholy in his heart, but when he glanced at the woman beside the man, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Seeing that Nangong Luo Jing was aware of it, when he wanted to move his eyes, he heard "Miss Mo seems to be very interested in this palace" and was stunned for a while.

Not only Situ Yuli, but everyone in the hall, including Feng Yihan, everyone's eyes looked at Nangong Luojing, a woman with ten thousand styles at this moment.

Situ Yuli, who came back to his senses, took a soft breath, lowered his eyes and replied respectfully: "Yi'er doesn't dare"

"Oh, don't you think Miss Mo doesn't dare" A chuckle overflowed, Nangong Luojing glanced sideways at Situ Yuli, regardless of everyone's surprise, and cast his eyes through that figure to the bright ground behind the woman.

When and when did it start, the softness of the sun made her a little sad at the moment.

"What does the queen mean by this," Feng Yeyu looked at Nangong Luo Jing, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in her heart.

"What does this palace mean, there is no need for the princess to question" The cold voice fell on everyone's ears, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze.

No one would have known that when the cold voice overflowed, Nangong Luo Jing only felt that somewhere in his heart, an unknown string suddenly broke off, with a hint of heavy hoarseness.

"The queen is angry, the queen is angry, is it Yi'er" The soft voice, with Chu Chu pitiful, really brought my pity to the extreme.

"Yi'er, this has nothing to do with you" Feng Yeyu took Situ Yuli's hand, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Luo Jing really didn't think that the Twilight Palace could be so lively," she said quietly, not caring about the expressions on everyone's faces when they heard this.

Feng Yeyu was annoyed by her words, but she was a little embarrassed, so she could only look at the seemingly leisurely woman with resentment, and when she glanced at it, she was blocked by a purple dress, and looked at the man who was blocking her vision at the moment, only to see the coldness on her face, which made her tremble slightly.

"Go out" Bing Yu smashed people, and the listener knew the coldness during it.

"Brother Wang" she was annoyed, Nangong Luo Jing said such a thing, he could be indifferent.

Situ Yuli raised his eyes to look at him, turned his eyes down, gently pulled Feng Yeyu's sleeve, silently reminded, and when he made eye contact, let Feng Yeyu let go hatefully, his eyes revealed a trace of anger, and after hurriedly blessing him, he turned around and left angrily.

"Why did you persuade me to leave just now?" the woman's dissatisfied voice echoed in the vast space on the corridor.

"Why should the princess stand out for Yi'er, it's Yi'er, it's not Yi'er, she shouldn't look at the queen because of her beauty," Situ Yuli said softly with his head down, with a hint of crying in his voice.

"Yi'er" heard the reason from Situ Yuli's mouth, like pouring oil on the fire, Feng Yeyu's anger became more and more intense: "It's not that you're wrong, it's her, she deceives people too much."

"You can't say that at night, the king loves the queen very much," his eyes remained fixed on her, and he never looked away for a moment.

"Yi'er" Feng Yeyu heard Situ Yuli say this, paused, looked at the woman, and suddenly realized with a touch of realization in his eyes: "What a strong vinegar sour smell" A light laugh was revealed, and the anger in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"Ye'er laughs at Yi'er, Yi'er doesn't follow" Situ Yuli covered his face with half disgust.

"Do you dare to say that you don't like my brother Wang" said this, followed by a look of worry, aside from the woman's appearance, the woman in front of her made her think of that woman inadvertently.

People who like Brother Wang, there are a few good endings, and Situ Yuli is the one she has the most pity.

"Yi'er, don't like Brother Wang?" questioned, but she wanted to tell her in a firm tone that she would never like her brother Wang.

"There are too many things in the world at night that are involuntary to the body, and the things that are involuntary are even more difficult to control."

The wind was blowing, and there was a faint fragrance that made it impossible to distinguish what was coming out.

Suddenly, her eyes were full of confusion, Feng Yeyu looked at the woman in front of her stupidly, even she didn't know the name in her heart, and she would murmur from her heart: "Sister Jade" is really Sister Jade, appearance, smile, tone of voice, is everything really so similar.

"Night, Night"

After being shaken by others several times, Feng Yeyu narrowed his blurred eyes, and there was still a bit of confusion left in the eyes of the woman, which made Situ Yuli slightly stunned, but he was only confined to the deepest part of his heart, and he did not dare to show his face at all.

"Ye'er mistook Yi'er again, Yi'er is Yi'er, how can it be Ye'er's jade sister" The woman laughed loudly, but Situ Yuli would never laugh like this.

"Well, yes," replied with a slight hesitation.

The wind lifted the woman's sleeves and rolled up the woman's silver hair, but it could not pull out the seeds that had taken root and sprouted.

Quiet, wordless silence.

Abandon all the superfluous people, and the dormitory of the Twilight Palace is left with him and her.

She lowered her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was clear.

He stared, his eyes indiscerning.

"Why do you have to be prickly" like this, she is not like her.

"What I mean by what I want to say," she said lightly, as if she was just answering a question that had nothing to do with her.