Chapter 67: Wind Glass

Luochen elegantly finished eating the last bite of the dish and put down the chopsticks in his hand, and the two of them sat at the table in the whole hall, and the maid standing on the side lowered her head and didn't dare to make a sound. The hall was quiet, revealing a hint of weirdness.

Yan Jian watched his master finish his meal calmly, but the princess ate a few bites absentmindedly, and he also felt a little bad in his heart. One is a "friend" who temporarily lives here with a hidden identity, and the other is a "hostess" who has not passed the door and holds the title of princess, eating dinner in the mansion of the rumored killer night king but not seeing the master, this embarrassment is not ordinary embarrassment, it is very embarrassing.

He silently lit wax for his master in his heart, the master begged for more blessings, the little princess is not interested now, if you continue like this, I am afraid that the daughter-in-law will be gone.

As if he felt the slander of the Yan Blade, Luochen turned his head and glanced at him lightly, and he immediately withdrew the underground people with a stirring interest. Leave room for the two to be alone.

Luochen looked at Fu Jiuning's unyielding appearance, and said softly: "What's the matter, the food here doesn't suit your appetite?" I also don't think it's very satisfying, and I don't have the right appetite for eating in the mountains. ”

Looking at Luochen's handsome face, Fu Jiuning smiled a little embarrassedly, she didn't know why she couldn't give up. "No, the food here is good, I don't have much appetite."

"What's wrong, homesick?"

"Well, I kind of miss my brother and them. It's so unfamiliar that it makes me a little uneasy. ”

Luochen gently held her little hand, approached her lips and kissed her to encourage her. "If you want to marry the Night King, then I will fulfill you. But if you don't want to wade into this troubled water, then I'll take you away with all I can. His tone was soft, as if he were comforting the wounded little wild cat, but the unmistakable firmness in his words was real.

Fu Jiuning was stunned, she didn't know if she was willing to marry Xia Minchen.

Whether it's the Night King or the falling dust, both of them have given her to rely on. It's just that she can't tell what love is and what is gratitude, not to mention that there is a fateful bond between her and the Night King. Her heart is wavering without direction, maybe she likes both of them, or maybe she doesn't like either.

She slowly pulled out her palm, her face blank. "Don't say anything like that again, I'm going to marry the Night King anyway. This is not a simple love, we all carry too much, no one can say the reason for this. ”

Luochen gently touched her head, and there was still a doting look in her eyes. "If you don't like it, don't say it, I'll just wait for you."

Fu Jiuning didn't know what to say, but let out a faint "um".

At this time, in the Liuyun Pavilion, Fu Fengyan looked at the scenery outside the window, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear. King Yi's speed was faster than she imagined, this Liuyun Pavilion was a dark pile specially laid by Fu Mingxuan for Fu Jiuning three years ago, and the general base camp was set in Xia Kingdom, the purpose was to protect Fu Jiuning. Mingli is a casino for almsgiving, but the stronghold in the secret is in the place of fireworks-Drunken Shadow Building.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, the people have already been arranged." Fengli was dressed in a cool dress and sat on the chair obliquely.

As the head brand of this drunken studio, Fengli's own charm and charm can't be hidden, although she just answered Fu Fengyan's words simply, the charm between the smiles and smiles seems to be fascinating. In contrast, Fu Fengyan is much simpler, without the previous gentleness, the indifference between the eyebrows and the coercion of the superior are fully revealed.

"What's going on at the palace? The Night King has returned, and I believe that someone with a heart has gotten the rumors. ”

"According to the news received, the Queen Mother specially announced that the official women above the second rank entered the palace, and I heard that it was to select a side concubine for the Night King."

"Hmph, it's at this time." Fu Fengyan snorted coldly, she knew exactly what the Queen Mother had in her heart, and she was afraid that she had been embarrassing Fu Jiuning for a long time, but would she really get her wish. "Did someone get in?"

Fengli sat up straight, and there was no laziness on his face. "The best illusionist has been arranged to get in, and it will be activated in case of an accident, and the subordinates will definitely protect the princess, please rest assured."

Fu Fengyan glanced back at her and nodded with satisfaction.

They don't have their own names, they are all Deadpools that King Yi has cultivated with all his heart. With the wind as the codename, there is no form and no shadow, no root and no support. Except for Feng Ye and Feng Yan, who followed King Yi closely, these people are all leaders in various occasions, they are not restrained on weekdays, as long as there is a call, they will do their best for King Yi, and they will die.

Although Fengli has been in this land of fireworks for many years, he is still sticking to his mission. The reason why he was able to become the head of the stronghold of the Xia Kingdom was mainly for today. From the very beginning, they had only one purpose, and that was to protect Fu Jiuning.

"Tomorrow I will go to see the Ninth Princess, you have to keep an eye on this drunken studio. If it's not a special circumstance, don't reveal your identity first, the princess is pure and ignorant of the world, and there are some things she still doesn't want to know. ”

"Yes, my subordinates are commanded."

As the night deepened, the rain outside the window seemed to know people's uneasiness at the moment, and it crackled on the green tiles. Fu Jiuning looked at the snow moan that exuded coldness hanging on the wall, and his heart was extremely complicated. But after a courtesy, she had so many more troubles.

She hates to make choices, and if it has nothing to do with others, she can simply agree, even if it is wrong. But now that she has Wanguo in her body, although no one forced her to put pressure on her, her intuition told her that things were not so simple.

The ambiguity of the falling dust made her panic, and she couldn't bear to refuse but couldn't give a definite answer.

If she didn't go back, but accompanied the master on the mountain with peace of mind, would there be a different ending. She had hesitated for too long and had to make a choice. It is the most unfair to Luochen to consume it like this, she still has a brother, and she can still be the night princess, and the night king will not lose anything, it is nothing more than a change of princess. There is nothing but dust.

She had to make a decision early, she had to tell Falling Dust that she was happy with him in her heart, but she couldn't be with him.

It's time for everything to end, she's just an ordinary person, not worthy of the gentlest love under the dust.

These days are enough for her, she has too much, so she also has to carry the expectations of those she loves. Since she doesn't know anything, it's better to be the princess of the night in peace.