"I will explain to him that I don't bother the second prince."

"The prince thought the princess would hide it."

"I'm sitting upright, and there's nothing to hide."

"Is the princess going to rest in the mansion tonight, or is she leaving?"

Listening to Xiao Zhan's tone, it seemed to ask him.

"I'd better leave." Nanfeng moved to sit up.

Put on your shoes and walk slowly to the door.

Xiao Zhan thought that she would stay, but he didn't think that she would die to such a point.

"Step out of this door, I won't open it again, princess have to think clearly."

"It doesn't matter." Nanfeng Ling strode across the threshold, and his figure gradually disappeared into the night.

The night is as cold as water.

A full moon hung in the deserted sky, white and shining.

Nanfeng Ling walked to a small alley and sat down sideways.

The evening breeze was slightly cool, and she hugged herself and buried her head in her lap, hoping that it would be warmer.

"South Wind Spirit."

With a soft call, she didn't look up, thinking she was hallucinating.

"You're still mad at me?"

The tone was quite soft, with a little guilt.

Nanfeng Ling listened really well this time.

She looked up twilightly.

Xiao Ying stood in the moonlight, her little face haggard and miserable.

"I ......"

"Why are you hurt?"

Seeing the injuries on her body for the first time, he didn't dare to step forward, for fear of making the person in front of him angry.

"I was going to go back to Beiyuan, but I met mountain bandits on the way, and it became like this."

"Are you not going to go back with me?"

He was like a child who had done something wrong, "Everything has been clarified, Mu Jiaojiao and I are innocent, if you don't believe it, you can ask the imperial grandmother." ”

"Come and help me."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Ying stepped forward quickly.

Nanfeng Spirit relied on his strength to stand up.

Xiao Ying hugged her gently, for fear of getting a wound on her right shoulder.

She pushed him away, finding herself powerless.

"Nanfeng Ling, don't do such a thing in the future."

After speaking, he held her little face, lowered his head and kissed it gently.

The moment they met his cold thin lips, Nanfeng Ling trembled.

He didn't go too far, he just nodded like a dragonfly, and then picked her up and went back to the palace.

A silhouette appeared in the ground where they had just stood.

Xiao Ying took Nan Fengling back to the west chamber of Jinmo Ju and gently put her on the bed.

"I'll call someone to give you the medicine."

"Xiao Ying." Nan Fengling shouted to him, "It was Xiao Zhan who saved me." ”

Xiao Ying paused and looked back at her.

Nan Fengling looked at him and continued, "He drugged me. ”

He frowned and didn't reply.

Nan Fengling pondered for a while, "I don't want to be full of you, I don't want the East Window incident to happen in the future, you dislike me." ”

"I'll order someone to change your dressing."

Xiao Ying didn't say anything and turned to leave.

He must have minded, but didn't say it.

Nanfeng Ling sighed and fell back on the bed.

I always feel that he is angry.

The next morning, Nanfeng Ling was still asleep.

"Ling'er!"

This voice was cold, not like Xiao Ying's tone.

Nan Fengling frowned and opened his eyes, Xiao Qing's big face was close at hand.

"Qing'er, what are you doing?"

This fright, Nanfeng Ling was sleepy.

"You're hurt?"

"It hurts."

"Who made you willful!"

"I'm mad at your brother."

"Brother is innocent."

"I just want to pass the buck."

"Ling'er, do you know why my brother is so worried about such a girl?"

"Is there a secret?"

"I want to take you to a place, but the way you are now, I'm just afraid of inconvenience."

"Is it related to Xiao Ying?"

"Hmm."

"I want to go."

"In case your injuries get worse."

"I'll come back when I go."

Xiao Qing thought about it and nodded to help her sit up.

Nan Fengling changed into clean clothes and followed Xiao Qing out of Jinmo Residence.

The wound on her shoulder is not shallow, but as long as you pay attention, it shouldn't be too much of a problem.

The dawn is faint.

Xiao Qing brought the Southern Wind Spirit to the side hall of the Mingluan Palace.

Mingluan Hall is the place of the upper court, and harem women are not allowed to enter.

Nan Fengling learned that this was the Mingluan Palace, and pulled Xiao Qing nervously.

"Qing'er, what are you bringing me here for?"

Xiao Qing made a silent gesture and stepped forward to open a crack in the door.

"Come here."

Xiao Qing waved her hand for Nanfeng Ling to step forward.

Nan Fengling hesitated for a moment and stepped forward to take Xiao Qing's place.

In the only line of sight, Nan Fengling saw Xiao Ying at a glance.

He was dressed in a purple straight court robe, with a belt of the same color around his waist, his black hair tied up with a golden crown, his figure was straight and slender, and his face was handsome and shiny.

The atmosphere is serious.

He stood in the middle of the temple, his thin lips moving slightly, and read the fold in his hand with a word.

Nanfeng Ling listened attentively and listened to his resonant words.

She didn't understand a word, but she was confused by his serious appearance.

Throw away the hanger, the serious Xiao Ying is so good to see that it makes people excited.

Nan Fengling gently closed the door, pulled Xiao Qing and left quickly.

The dark gray floor tiles under his feet are very clean, and Nanfeng Ling's little heart is beating wildly.

It was the first time she had ever been nervous.

Walking to the small garden to the west, Nanfeng Ling stopped, sat on the bench of the small pavilion, and kept taking deep breaths, and his little face was about to drip blood.

Xiao Qing startled her, thinking that her injuries had worsened.

"Ling'er, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." The south wind spirit came back to his senses.

"But your face?"

"What do you know, I am, you don't understand when I say it."

"You don't tell me how I understand."

"When you have someone you like, you'll understand."

"Qing'er's marriage is decided by her father."

"You piece of wood, no matter how much you tell you, it's useless."

"Pretend to be mysterious."

"Do you know that Mu Jiaojiao spent the night in Xiao Ying's study?"

"I know, my brother didn't touch her that night, it was her own clothes that she took off, and she confessed to it herself."

"Did she think about it herself?"

"I heard that Xiao Yan is also involved."

"Isn't Xiao Yan grounded?"

"Grounding can't lock her up."

"When such a big thing happens, for the sake of Mu Jiaojiao's reputation and Xiao Yan, the Queen Mother must have suppressed her affection."

"Those who know grandmothers, Ling'er also."

"This is the face of your Xiao family, and the Queen Mother can't ignore it."

"Xiao Yan was grounded for half a year and received ten canes."

"You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity."

"She has a grudge, you have to be careful, and her mother."

"Of course I do."

"You have injuries on your body, if there is nothing to do, go back to Jinmoju, so as not to have another accident."

"Are you caring about me, or are you cursing me?"

"The little lady who went back to the Spring Breeze Courtyard last time, how is it now?"

"How do you know?"

"My brother told me."

"You and Xiao Ying are quite close."

"Only he hurts me."

"Where's your mother?"

"Crazy!"

Xiao Qing said two words lightly.

Nan Fengling glanced at her, feeling that she had asked something she shouldn't have asked.

"Let's go back, we're a little tired."

"Hmm." Xiao Qing replied in a low voice.

Xiao Qing accompanied Nanfeng Ling back to Jinmo Residence, and after only sitting for a short while, he returned to Changle Palace.

Xiao Ying came back from the next court, changed into a plain green clothes and went to the West Chamber to see the Southern Wind Spirit.

When I entered the door, I saw her pacing back and forth in the room, looking anxious.

"Do you have an injury, do you lie down and walk around?"

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