Before the marriage was decided, Ji Zhuoyun made the matter known all over the city.

Nanfeng Ling understood that he wanted Twilight to know.

She moved out for a while, but the Star Picking Pavilion remained the same, and the things inside had not changed, as if she was expected to come back.

It has been more than five days since the news of the marriage was spread.

Twilight didn't react at all.

Could it be that ten days later, do you really want to marry Ji Zhuoyun?

If there is no previous everything, no acquaintance with Xiao Ying, or no recovery of memory, Ji Zhuoyun is worth entrusting for life.

Nan Fengling didn't care about her identity, she only married the people she cared about.

For Ji Zhuoyun, she felt indebted, but she didn't know what to use to repay it.

If Twilight doesn't appear after ten days, she may really marry Ji Zhuoyun, which is the only thing she can give.

On the last day of the dating date, Nan Fengling went to the theater.

This should be the last time she'll see Twilight.

Regardless of whether Twilight will think of her in the future, once she marries Ji Zhuoyun, she will stay in Yuzhou and never go back, even forgetting the identity of the princess.

Every time I come to his play, there will only be a few people in the audience.

Twilight sang earnestly on stage, and didn't notice the South Wind Spirit.

After all, he didn't think that Nanfeng Ling would appear again.

Until the end of the play, he was about to go backstage, when he suddenly stepped on the air and fell from the stage.

Nan Fengling stood up nervously, hesitated for a while, and ran over.

"How's it going, did you get hurt?"

Twilight stood up silently without replying.

"Are you okay?!" His silence, Mo Ming, made the south wind spirit nest fire.

"Congratulations on marrying a good man."

After a long silence, the first sentence was actually about Ji Zhuoyun.

Nan Fengling was stunned for a moment before replying: "You can marry Qiao Huan, why can't I marry Ji Zhuoyun." ”

"If you marry, I won't stop you."

"Dusk Gongzi is about to become Qiaofu's son-in-law, why do you want to come out and show up?"

"I want to sing, who stopped me, standing with an actor, do you feel ashamed?"

"I'm not here to quarrel with you today, this is the last time we'll see each other."

Suddenly, his nose was pantothenic.

Nan Fengling turned his face aside and continued: "Even if you really think about everything in the future, I won't go back with you, because at that time, I was already Ji Zhuoyun's person." ”

"If you're really a princess? Willing to be ordinary? ”

"As long as he's good to me, I'm willing to stay. You have decided to marry Qiao Huan, no matter how much I have with you, it makes no sense. ”

Nanfeng Ling turned to leave.

Twilight reached out and grabbed her, pulling her into her arms

There was a familiar fragrance on him.

He was wearing heavy makeup on his face, and Nan Fengling could see the change in his expression.

"What is this?" Nanfeng Ling let him hold him without struggling.

"I should care about you, yours, it should be true."

"So you didn't believe me."

"I've always thought you were crazy, and you appeared out of nowhere, with a whole bunch of beards. I am a man who has died once, and I only believe that fate is in my own hands. ”

"Qiao Huan, she is obviously playing tricks on you, what she likes is Shen Forget."

"I know."

"You know and marry her?"

"You know you're going to die, and you're still blocking the sword for me?"

"I don't know what I was thinking."

"I don't know what I thought at the time, I would marry her for you."

"Don't marry, Qiao Mansion, you can't afford any trouble."

"What a big breath."

"I haven't looked at anyone high, nor have I looked down on anyone, if you really want to divide it into three, six, nine and so on, Qiao Huan can't get into my eyes at all."

"If I don't marry her, who will I marry?"

"Marry me, of course."

"Aren't you going to marry Ji Zhuoyun? Will he promise to let go? ”

"Things started because of you, if you want Ji Zhuoyun to let go, you can handle it yourself."

Nan Fengling pushed away Twilight Dust and turned to leave the theater.

I was going to see him for the last time, but I accidentally opened the matter.

Even if he forgets, even if he shows disgust, he still cares.

Not tomorrow, he will definitely come to her, Nanfeng Ling dares to promise.

The night is deserted.

The candles on the eaves of the porch flickered on and off.

Nanfeng Ling looked at the candle flame on the side of the desk in a distracted manner, and his thoughts suddenly became distracted.

"Plop" There was a sudden movement by the window.

Nanfeng Ling followed the sound, and suddenly there was a black figure by the window.

She almost cried out without being frightened.

"Nanfeng Ling, it's me."

That sound almost made Nanfeng Ling teary-eyed.

Although the person in front of him was hidden in the night, his voice was impossible for Nanfeng Ling to forget.

"You're Twilight!" That's an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

The black shadow appeared from the dark night, and the soft and handsome face finally appeared.

"I'm coming."

He jumped in from the window, a shallow smile on his lips.

"How did you get in?"

"Climb the dog hole."

He understated.

Nan Fengling chuckled, "It's not dignified. ”

She was still laughing, laughing and laughing, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

"You don't want me to come?"

"Hope."

"What are you crying about?"

"Can I hug you?"

"That's what I should say."

As soon as the words fell, Nanfeng Ling threw himself directly into Twilight's arms, hugging his waist tightly with both hands, his ears close to his heart, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

"You admit you like me?"

"My appearance has been clear"

"How are you going to refuse Qiao Huan?"

"No way, just hit it."

"Just wait until it's sunny, and we'll be fine."

"Who is Qing'er, and why do you keep mentioning her?"

"She's your sister, the princess of the Huanyue Kingdom."

"I'll take you away, will Ji Zhuoyun agree?"

"He's right outside the door."

"What?"

"Together, we will count you."

Nan Fengling chuckled and looked up, hiding a bit of smugness in his eyes.

"Do you want to say goodbye to him?"

"No need, saying goodbye will only add to the blessing"

"He is truly worthy of your life."

"Do you want to take me away?"

"Of course."

Twilight takes her hand and walks to the window.

In the middle of the moon, the night is as cool as water.

After going around and around, Nanfeng Ling still returned to the house with Twilight.

The two sat opposite each other in front of the table in the lobby, you look at me, I look at you, and look at it for a while.

"Qiao Huan, what are you going to do?"

"What do you think I should do?"

"Of course you refuse, do you still want to marry her?"

As soon as Nanfeng Ling's words fell, there was a rapid knock on the door.

The two looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

"In the middle of the night, who will walk on the street? Or just shoot don't spare the door? ”

"You're all in the middle of the night, can it be a person who knocks on the door?"

"Twilight, don't scare me, I've always been guts."

Nanfeng Ling flashed to Twilight's side in two steps, and his whole body trembled and took his hand.

"I'll take a look."

Nanfeng Ling grabbed him tightly, "You can't bear to leave me alone?" What if it's really a ghost asking for my life, and I become a substitute for the dead? ”

"Are you still scared?"

Nan Fengling swallowed, "I'm afraid." ”

"I've read too much of the book, there are resentful ghosts in this world who ask for their lives."

"If you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you will not go."