“……”

“……”

“……”

Qing Ning was stunned for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

In the end, he only stood up and left a sentence, "Your Highness, it's getting late, you should go back." ”

After that, he blew out the lamp and walked into the inner room to drive Mu Ling away.

Qing Ning lay on the bed, closed her eyes, thinking that she would be fine after tonight.

But the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, she can't even get over tonight.

Behind him, he was suddenly hugged by a pair of hands.

She was startled and hurriedly got up.

As a result, the hand that was clasped on her waist pressed her soft numb hole, making her unable to move.

Mu Ling flipped over, propped up her body with both hands, and fell above her.

"Your Highness"

She looked straight at him and called out with warning, but she couldn't hide the panic and fear in her eyes.

"After tonight, you will be Miss Yan again, I will still be the king of Pingzhao, you and I are still testing each other, fighting separately. Only at this time, you are Qing Ning, and I am Mu Ling"

Mu Ling looked at her, a pair of deep eyes, shining in the moonlight, and between the agility, the world was overwhelmed.

At this time, he has no hair, and his hair matches his handsome and unparalleled face, which is difficult to find.

In the dark night, he quietly spoke: "So Qingning, I think, I like you"

His head gradually lowered, and softly, a kiss fell on her lips before she could react.

Like a feather skimming the water, although light, it is still the same, leaving a ripple mark on her heart.

Qing Ning, others also call her by this name, but because of the voice, what he called out was so good, better than the white snow lotus of the mountain that day. This beauty made her unbearable.

Mu Ling turned over, still holding her behind her, she reacted and wanted to withdraw, but he still pressed the soft numb hole on her waist.

Behind him, it seems that something is holding him up.

She knew she couldn't move anymore.

"If you don't move, I won't move," Mu Ling whispered in her ear, with a hint of threat.

He felt his breathing a little short, so he didn't move, didn't say anything, and let him hold him.

But King Pingzhao, what is the difference between your current behavior and that of a street hooligan?

On the second day, before Yin, Qing Ning left the Pingzhao Mansion in a hurry.

yes, she didn't sleep all night. After nearly a year of getting along, she no longer knows how she feels about him, he said, he likes her, what about her?

However, she knew very well that she and him were not on the same path, destined to be enemies, and no one could afford to love them, so why bother thinking about fruitless things in vain.

And the same sleepless night, there is also Mu Ling.

After she left, Mu Ling opened her eyes and looked at the empty half of the bed.

She's gone.

He knew that she had left quietly, so resolutely, because she didn't want to leave him with any hope.

He also knew that he couldn't fall in love with her.

However, human feelings are not something that you think is free to let go, and it will be at your disposal......

Mu Ling closed his eyes, rested for a while, and got up to freshen up.

In addition to these two people, those who stayed up all night were Rong Xi and Yue Yunyang.

Outside the garden, Rong Xi was alone and kept watch all night.

In the prince's mansion, there are groups of wives and concubines, but the prince will not touch any woman.

Rong Xi originally thought that the prince would not fall in love with any woman in this life, and perhaps, the prince would only have her by his side.

However, it wasn't until the woman surnamed Yan broke in without warning and broke all her original illusions.

And what about Yue Yunyang? Why didn't he stand with her all night.

Rong Xi, you only have His Highness in your heart, can't you see anyone else?

"Lord Wang...... Love her" all night, Rong Xi finally spit out four words with difficulty.

"Her Royal Highness can't love it, and so is she" Yue Yunyang looked at her back, and there was a trace of imperceptible sadness in his tone.

When Zi Rongxi rescued him, he swore an oath, "In this life and this life, with my life, I will protect you." ”

But Rong Xi, why would you rather guard a Mu Ling who will ruin your clan and destroy your family, rather than look at me more?

"Rong Xi, go back and rest"

Yue Yunyang reminded her, grabbed her shoulders, and sent her back to her garden.

Moling in summer, when the evening breeze blows, it will always take away a trace of dryness, causing a lot of people to enjoy the shade on the street, there are more people, gossip is naturally indispensable, this time, people are discussing about the Mingyue Fang that has been abandoned for half a year.

"Did you hear that? Someone bought Mingyue Fang"

"Really? Who is so bold to dare to go against the Lou family"

"I don't know, I heard that it's a woman in red, what's her name...... Bright Moon"

"I haven't heard of it, I'm from out of town, what does it look like?"

"I don't know, I heard that he wears a red fox mask all day long, and no one sees his true face, but this figure is really a beauty in Allure."

"Really? So let's go check it out too? ”

"Where to go, Mingyuefang has no Bingyi girl, what else is there to see?"

"Who said no, I heard that Mingyue specially found the Bingyi girl to support the field, it's worth it for us to go and see."

"Come on, the current Mingyue Fang, only second-grade and above officials are allowed to enter, don't think about it for us civilians."

"Who is this Mingyue? It seems that the origin is not small. ”

"Alas! I don't know, it seems that this Moling is going to be peaceful again. ”

At this time, a carriage happened to pass by at a constant speed, on the red roof, the white tassel swayed openly, showing its dignity to the world, obviously an ordinary carriage, except for the specifications, the rest of the decoration is no different from the royal family, but it adds a bit of exotic style.

The carriage went straight towards Mingyue Fang......

In the past, all the people can enter the Fengyue place, but now, but it has added a bit of mystery and distance, the common people are three feet away from this, they will stop because of this with a bit of cold majesty, and all nobles, whether they like it or not, will come here in order to prove their identity or explore the mystery of this place, and all those who come are nostalgic and forgetful.

And this owner also has a strange rule, if the heirs of officials above the second rank want to go in and have fun, it is not impossible, take a message from General Sima's Mansion in exchange.

The woman in red who got off the carriage, the flowers on the other side of her body, gloomy and public, the red fox mask, reflecting the sunset, the picture, looks a different style, mysterious and enchanting, which makes people yearn for it.

And the person who followed the woman, as someone expected, was indeed ...... Xin'er.

A man in black standing not far away, with his pistachio guards, walked leisurely behind the woman.

The woman in red walked up the stairs step by step, and today's information should have been collected a lot.

The woman's steps tossed and turned, attracting the attention of the audience, but there was an old minister who was drunk and confused, and ran to the steps in two steps, and just touched the woman's shoulder with one hand, and opened a pair of eyes with a smile.

Who knew that the woman turned around, looked at the old minister, and smiled gently, but only the man in the audience saw the coldness under the smile.

I saw the woman raise her beautiful white hand and gently grasp the wrist of the old man on her shoulder with her fingers.

In an instant, the old minister's pupils shrank, his face turned dark, and he rolled down the steps a few times in a panic.

In that way, the pain was unbearable, and he was busy kneeling down to the woman who was still smiling softly on the steps and begging for mercy, kowtowing again and again, and his voice was flustered: "The owner, the owner of the workshop spares his life, the owner of the workshop spares his life, the owner of the workshop spares his life......"

The woman on the stage raised her hand and threw down a white jade bottle, and the old minister picked it up in a panic and poured it into his mouth, like a beggar grabbing food in the street, and his former demeanor was lost.

At this time, the woman on the stage spoke, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience, the voice, peaceful and gentle but very weighty, but not annoying

"Everyone, the person who comes is a guest, I Mingyuefang will give you the best treatment, however, everyone should understand the principle of following the customs, enter here, you should abide by the rules of my Mingyuefang, disturb you Yaxing, Mingyue is not here to compensate, today's consumption, Mingyue is invited"

In a few words, he appeased everyone, but looking at the man below who smiled lightly and kept silently watching all this.

The mandala flowers on his body show off a different temperament, but they always give the woman a bad premonition, and sure enough, he still has to make trouble.

"Even the emperor can't punish the second-class members of the imperial court for no reason, what reason does the owner have to abuse lynching here?"