She didn't understand the meaning of Qingfeng's words,

"Is there something he can't do?"

Looking at her with a look of doubt and expectation, Qingliu took a deep breath and frowned.

"The prince said, there are some things that you see, Miss Ling, and it's a waste of time to talk about it. The prince still has a lot of things to do, so he ordered me to convey it for him, and the prince also has a word for me to tell Miss Ling, he said that he is deeply sorry for taking advantage of Miss Ling's affairs, and the things that were sent to Longyunmen before will be given to Miss Ling as compensation, from now on, if you say goodbye, you are only the Lord of Ling City, and he is only the King of Jing. ”

Qingfeng's words came into Ling Ling's ears word by word, she only felt that Qingfeng was playing a prank with her, making a little joke, if it was really like what he said, why did Bai Feiye's attitude towards her after coming back still make her think that it was Mu Bai, why did she save her three times and twice. He also sent people to protect her.

"Qingfeng, this joke is not funny, I have something to ask him today, tell me quickly, where is he? Are you here? ”

Ling Ling looked incredulous, and looked around trying to find him.

Qing Feng really didn't want to help their prince do anything to hurt her again, but when he thought of Bai Feiye's attitude, he had to continue to do what Bai Feiye wanted, he took out a small red bag from his clothes and handed it to Ling Ling,

"This is what the prince asked me to bring to Miss Ling,"

Looking at the little bag lying quietly in Qing Feng's hand, Ling Ling's mind was buzzing. She remembered that each of them had this little bag, which contained a marriage letter signed in Mingcheng.

Seeing Ling Ling's expressionless face, staring at the bag in his hand motionlessly, Qingfeng sighed inwardly and added,

"The prince said that this kind of playing house is useless to keep."

Ling Ling didn't say a word, silently took the small bag from Qing Feng's hand, opened the bag, took out the red paper that was folded very neatly, and after seeing the words and stick figure comics on the red paper, she folded the paper and put it back into the bag, Qing Feng didn't dare to say a word during the whole process, because he could feel the inner breath that was exuding from Ling Ling that suppressed him.

"Where is Bai Feiye?"

Ling Ling's mind was in a mess, she still refused to believe Qingfeng's words, but the red paper wedding book in her hand was indeed hers. Her painting, for a while, two voices in her head were constantly arguing, whether what Qingfeng said was true or false.

And the only way to confirm his words is to find Bai Feiye and ask him face to face.

"The prince is busy with affairs, so he doesn't have time to see Miss Ling."

Qingfeng lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look into her eyes.

"I ask you, where is he now?"

Her voice became a little cold.

"Miss Ling, the prince does have a lot of things to deal with, and he doesn't have time to ......."

Impatient with Qingfeng's sloppy eyes, Ling Ling immediately drew her sword and put it on Qingfeng's neck, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice came into Qingfeng's ears like a cold pool,

"I'll ask you again, Bai Feiye, where is he!"

There was a chill in his neck, but there was not the slightest sword qi, Qing Feng knew that Ling Ling's move was just to let him loosen, he felt sorry for the two of them in his heart, but he couldn't let go because of Bai Feiye,

"What happened on the shore of Wangfu Lake three years ago, does Miss Ling still remember?"

Qingfeng's voice was calm, not afraid at all.

Ling Ling felt that his words were like reminding herself, she remembered that Qing Feng had also asked Qing Feng first, and then ......

Her eyes froze, "What are you going to say?" ”

"If you don't want the past to happen again, please let Miss Ling let me go."

The past reappears...... She remembered in a trance that year, by the lake, she was like a clown jumping off the beam in front of Bai Feiye and Murong Xue, and her heart was faintly throbbing.

The hand holding the sword was slowly lowered, Ling Ling looked at the floor a little sluggishly, she was suddenly a little scared, a little stunned, and a little unsure of how she should choose.

"The words have arrived, Qingfeng said goodbye, Miss Ling take care."

Qingfeng saluted respectfully and disappeared into the seat.

Ling Ling was at a loss at the moment, although Qing Feng's words were very clear, if she insisted on seeing Bai Feiye, the result would be to experience the incident of three years ago again. But there was always a strong feeling in her heart, which made her unable to believe Qingfeng's words.

Impulse and timidity collided, and she withdrew her sword from her waist and froze in place.

"It seems that the people waiting for the Ling City Lord will not come, I wonder if the Ling City Lord can accompany this prince to the Jingwang Mansion?"

Mu Feng's voice interrupted Ling Ling's thoughts, she came back to her senses and looked at Mu Feng at the door puzzled.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "I happen to be going to visit my ice cousin, but I haven't seen him for a few years, I will definitely be very embarrassed to go alone, if I am accompanied by the Ling City Lord, then this world will be a lot more comfortable, how about it?" ”

Mu Feng leaned lazily against the door frame, looking at Ling Ling with a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes. A slight smile on his face.

Ling Ling was silent, thinking for a moment, she raised her eyes to look at Mu Feng,

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Instead of believing other people's words with doubts like this, it is better to ask them in person, even if they may experience it again, then she has no regrets.

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Inside the Pavilion of Remembrance

Bai Feiye stood at the sandalwood table in front of the window and wrote with a pen, and the light of the night pearl made his flawless side face a little haggard.

"Lord Wang."

Qingfeng stood under the peach blossom tree outside the window and saluted him.

"Got it?"

He didn't look up and continued to write.

"According to the prince's instructions, it has been conveyed to Miss Ling, and the bag has also been handed over to her."

The hand holding the pen paused slightly. "How are Shangguan Feng's preparations going?"

"Back to the prince, the evidence is complete."

He wrote the last stroke, folded the densely written note on the table and put it in the envelope.

"According to the arrangement written above, within seven days, send Shangguan Feng to see Nangong Hai."

Qingfeng walked to the window and took the envelope, "Yes, Lord Wang!" ”

"Lord Wang!"

From the bamboo forest, Qingliu's shout came, Qingliu flashed out of the bamboo forest quickly, panting and appearing beside Qingfeng, Qingfeng helplessly looked at Qingliu who was acting impatiently beside him, Bai Feiye's sword eyebrows frowned slightly,

"What's the fuss?"

"Lord Wang, Mu Feng, the prince of Xisha, is here, saying that he is here to catch up with you, and he also brought someone."

He hesitated a little, and looked at Bai Feiye cautiously.

"Dongfang Jing?"

Qingliu shook his head and said, "Miss Ling came with him. ”

Bai Feiye's face was even colder, how could she know Mu Feng?

He closed the window and walked out of the Remembrance Pavilion, "Where are they now?" ”

"It has been arranged in the main hall of the palace."

The hand behind his back clenched into a fist, only to hear him say lightly, "Pick up Miss Mu." ”

Qingfeng Qingliu's faces were stunned at the same time, and they both looked at Bai Feiye hesitantly, silent.

"Didn't understand?"

His tone became cold and majestic. Qingfeng Qingliu bowed his head and saluted, and the two replied at the same time,

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

With that, the two quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Bai Feiye stood under the peach blossom tree with his hands in his hands, looking up at the dense peach blossoms blooming on the branches.

Moment.. He retracted his thoughts and walked into the bamboo forest.

Ling Ling sat in the main hall, staring at the celadon teacup in his hand in a daze.

I didn't expect to come back here under such circumstances, everything in King Jing's Mansion was the same as before, every place was full of familiarity, she remembered that when she first crossed over, she also looked for the mutton fat jade ring she crossed one by one, and then saw him in white with gold thread......

"How... But like this celadon cup? ”

Mu Feng leaned in front of Ling Ling, his narrow peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent moon.

"I just think it feels good." As she spoke, she put the celadon cup back in its place.

Mu Feng got up and stretched out at the door of the main hall, "We don't dare to compare with Baixi Country, but porcelain is definitely unique and good in the Mingyan Continent, if the City Lord Ling likes it, I will send someone to send hundreds of sets of tea sets to your mansion." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but there has always been nothing lacking in Longyunmen, I'm afraid that the prince will give it to me, and I can only use it as an ornament, wouldn't it be a waste."

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