"Someone, send Miss Yuli back. The handsome face refused to move for half a minute, and the line of the chin was cold and hard, and it became more and more handsome.

The woman bowed her head slightly, her hair wrapped around her smooth forehead, and her eyes were covered, so that she could not see any emotion.

Until Qing'er stepped forward and said, "Miss, let's go." Situ Yuli's thoughts were pulled back, the sadness in his eyes could be seen by anyone, and the extra embarrassment on his fair cheeks made people feel distressed, but... In addition to the wind and cold...

With Qing'er, she turned around slowly, and even the skirt was showing her reluctance...

I want to take a good look at him again, but what can I do? He didn't give up, didn't give up at all... To him, Yuli is just an irrelevant person...

"Qing'er," Feng Yihan still turned his back to the master and servant, and his words couldn't distinguish his emotions at the moment, "Take good care of Miss." ”

"Yes. Qing'er held Situ Yuli's body with both hands, looking at her lost soul, full of distress, but helpless.

"King. After seeing the two of them walking away, Qin Yue came out of the darkness and saluted him, but her eyes still fell on the lonely back of the woman who was far away.

The maple leaves outside the pavilion are red, and the king in the pavilion is as cold as ever.

The woman's indifferent eyes gradually converged with the two vague figures in the distance, and she sighed secretly in her heart, there are so many women in the world, and the only one he is interested in is that person... Situ Yuli, leaving may be the best outcome for you...

"Tomorrow, go to defend the country with the night, with you, this king will rest assured. An indifferent voice sounded faintly.

is still a slender and handsome figure, but because of the night, there is a little more mystery that cannot be seen through, but the domineering momentum is not affected at all. Feng Yihan turned around and slowly walked forward, the darkness drowning his handsome and graceful figure.

The night was deep, bottomless. is like the man drowning in the darkness in front of him, at this moment, his heart is also a little confused...

Weiguo Luoyuan

"Yin, I heard that today's incident was deliberately arranged by you?" asked that woman to assassinate me, it was his arrangement??? she didn't believe the fact that she didn't believe it, but her life-saving benefactor Shangguan Yi said. But she also understood Fengyin's good intentions.

"Hmm. Is the princess annoyed?" The words were flat, and there was no trace of emotional flaw, but the eyes in his eyes when he looked at the woman's back had already betrayed him.

"Hehe... When I first heard it, I didn't believe it... I can't believe that Yin will put me in danger. The woman smiled and continued, "But Luo Jing believes Yin!"

The long hair that poured down, the strands of hair raised in the breeze, cut an elegant arc in the air, with her innate aura, flying in the air.

She would never have known that her words of faith were better than any treasure in the world!

"Yin, I don't want to marry General Shangguan. This sentence is very frank.

Her words made him slightly stunned. Is one of her "thoughts" what she thinks in her heart? Some are happy, and some are sad.

"Could it be... Can't the fact of befriending Xiling change my fate?" asked earnestly, but as if he was asking a little self-answering.

Her beautiful eyes wandered, and she looked at the man behind her, and a deep expression told her that he didn't know what to do...

With a light sigh, his eyes fell back on the lights in the distance.

The candlelight flickered and flickered, blurring the silence of the room.

"Yin, you go back and rest first. "It should be late.

He looked at her gaze still falling in the darkness in the distance, and his heart couldn't help but twitch, and a feeling of distress arose.

Slightly bowed, unable to say anything in his mouth, he turned around silently, and the gaze that stayed on her had to be withdrawn, but he stayed at the door for a long time and refused to leave, just because of self-blame, his uselessness, he couldn't help her with anything...

Lin Xiying sat on the soft couch, letting the wind blow her hair, at this moment she was unusually awake and sleepy.

A white dress is lightly pressed on the delicate skin, the beautiful collarbone is exposed, the hair scattered on the shoulders is entangled, vaguely revealing a bit of coquettishness, the wind in the night is cold, but I think that this coolness can replace the chaos in my heart, and sort out the disturbed thoughts in my heart.

Closing her eyes lightly, her long and dense eyelashes are as smart and natural as a butterfly dance, she is like an elf in the night, resting in this corner of the world.

"Just leave it to me," the soft, low words came from my ears, "you are mine, no one will try to take it away, and you won't want to escape..."

She raised her eyes slightly, and met him with the steadfastness of his face, a little smile in the corners of his eyes, evil and charming, and his gentle and overflowing cheeks met her eyes.

He's still so beautiful.

He raised his eyebrows lightly and said with a slight smile, "Why are you so surprised every time?" The fingertips gently glided over her white porcelain-like face, and the elegance revealed in her gestures was confusing, but... Definitely not including Lin Xiying...

She lowered her face and turned her head away from his cold fingertips.

I wanted to reach out to soothe her frowning brow, but I was slightly distracted by her eyes, and after suddenly waking up, he withdrew his hand again, and his movements were graceful without showing a trace of embarrassment.

Seeing her pouting and pouting, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, turning her head elsewhere, imprisoning her to her own side, so that she had to only look at him.

Feng Yihan's hand lingered on Lin Xiying's cheeks, slid down to the white and transparent neck, felt the touch of the blood flowing gently in the veins, sighed lightly, and used some force to hook the woman's neck and lean forward, and at the same time lowered her head and kissed the red lips that she had missed for a long time.

Lin Xiying didn't react yet, she was pulled by the strength of her neck, and she raised her head to meet the deep, gloomy, complex and incomprehensible eyes, which seemed to be filled with layers of mist and wisps of tenderness...... Stunned, the warm, moist and soft feeling had melted in his mouth. Lips and teeth played, hooked and tossed, and there was a hint of domineering in his kiss that could not be refused.

It was a long time before he reluctantly left her warm lips and embraced her into his arms, moving softly as if she were a fragile treasure and holding her firmly in his arms.

Whispered, "You don't have to think about anything, just think about me..." Feng Yihan's even breathing sound was softly exhaled in his ears, which made Lin Xiying feel a different feeling in his heart, is that a sense of happiness? Since it's comfortable, let's continue to feel it...

"I'll come to defend the country tomorrow night, and she will take care of you instead of me... The tone is gentle, with irresistible tenderness, which makes people indulge in it.

She replied with a soft "um".

Jing'er··· What should I do if I want you to feel more and more deeply by your side?

What should I do with you...

The moonlight shines in front of the window, a little halo, that's the light of happiness, right?