His gaze stayed on her clenched hand hanging down at his side, the snow-white silk handkerchief had been stained with blood at the moment only sporadic white, and a trace of worry in his eyes was fleeting,

"What does City Lord Ling want to hear?" The deep starry eyes looked at Ling Ling without any emotion, "Do you want to know the purpose of this king becoming Mu Bai, or do you want to know how this king used you three years ago?" ”

"I want to know, the days when Mu Bai got along with me......"

Her voice was cold, and her somewhat reddened eyes looked straight into his eyes,

"Is it true or false?"

"Three years ago, this king used you to train you to be a substitute for Murong Xue, but I didn't expect you to use fake death medicine to hide from the world, Xue'er married the emperor's brother, and this is all thanks to you,"

He exuded indifference. The magnetic and pleasant voice sounded to Ling Ling at this moment, but it was as piercing as ice.

"This king has worked hard to cultivate you, but you have made this king lose his beloved, do you think this king will be true to you, or is it false?"

His words were carved into her heart like a knife, and his cold and cruel eyes sent chills down Ling Ling's back.

"If it's fake, why do you take me to learn art after a few twists and turns, stay by my side, and save me and help me many times?"

Ling Ling couldn't believe that everything she had been trying to achieve with Mu Bai, everything she felt was all an illusion, all kinds of complicated emotions came to her heart, and she pinched her palm with her fingers again. Trying not to be controlled by emotions.

Bai Feiye got up and walked a few steps, distanced himself from her, turned his eyes to look at the darkness outside the door, and no longer looked at her,

"This king has always regarded you as a stand-in for Murong Xue, why are you so entangled......

"Who is pestering whom? After Bright Moon City, you can take that opportunity to draw a line with me, but after I return to Night City, who has to go out of the palace with me? Who came to the Imperial Garden to save me? Who healed me and gave me clothes? I have a lot of doubts and entanglements in my heart, but if you hadn't teased my heartstrings a few times, I don't think I would have come to you so cheekily today. ”

Ling Ling couldn't tell which of what he said was true and which was false, tonight's conversation broke her bits and pieces of their past one by one, she didn't want to believe it. But his unchanging attitude was breaking down the wall of trust in Ling Ling's heart.

He didn't make a sound, just quietly looked out the door, leaving Ling Ling with a back.

Silence is sometimes more desperate than answers.

There was silence in the main hall for a long time, the chill in her heart gradually raged, the little bag given to her by Qingfeng was held tightly by her injured hand, Ling Ling gritted her teeth, and forcibly endured her emotions to get close to him,

"So, everything is fake, you accompany me to practice martial arts, accompany me day and night, and ...... in Mingcheng Everything, that marriage letter, is all fake, just because you treat me as Murong Xue? ”

A slightly trembling voice broke the silence in the main hall, and Ling Ling stared motionlessly at his back, waiting for his response.

The person in front of her was the only person she loved with her heart when she came here, and she figured it out, no matter what happened between them, as long as he turned around at this moment and told her that everything she just said was a lie to her, then she would believe him without hesitation!

"That's right, this king always treats you as someone else."

He didn't look back, his magnetic voice tinged with a hint of hoarseness.

"What about Mu Nishang?"

The violent fluctuations in his emotions made Ling Ling's voice tremble uncontrollably.

"She is the king's confidante, and the king naturally wants to give her a name,"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Ling Ling, his flawless handsome face seemed to be smiling,

"You have also accompanied this king for a while, why don't you take you as a side concubine and give you a name?"

"Smack!"

Bai Feiye tilted his head slightly, his cheeks ached, and a faint red fingerprint appeared.

His words just now undoubtedly touched Ling Ling's bottom line, Ling Ling withdrew her hand, her red eyes were cold and resolute, she tore off the brocade hairband under her bun, and threw it at Bai Feiye's chest along with the small brocade bag in her hand.

He looked at the sachets on the ground and the blood-stained headbands. Raised his eyes to look at Ling Ling again, there were two lines of tears on the delicate and beautiful little face in front of him at the moment, the corners of his naturally raised mouth seemed to be smiling, but it was full of mockery, just listening to her word by word,

"I love you, that's it."

There was ambergris in the air mixed with the faint fragrance of her nostalgic flowers, she walked to his side and stopped, raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face one after another,

"It's me who was blind and saw the wrong person, and he'll see you again one day, as you wish."

After taking two steps, she stopped and added, "Thank you for sending someone to protect me, and ask the prince to withdraw them." Ling Ling couldn't afford it. ”

The sound fell, and she walked away quickly, disappearing into the night.

Bai Feiye looked at the direction she left in a daze for a long time, her deep and charming starry eyes were red, covered with a layer of indelible sadness, her slender and good-looking fingers touched her chest, he smiled helplessly, it turned out that watching her leave him, his heart would be so uncomfortable.

He picked up the small bag and headband on the floor, the wet, sticky touch and the faint smell of blood made his brow lock deeper.

Mu Nishang was stunned at the door of the main hall, her jade hand coated with Kodan tightly grasping the door frame.

She had never seen him like this.

The seven-foot figure in the white dress of gold thread stood lonely and lonely, motionless, without the spirit of the past, as if his heart was emptied, quietly looking at the bloody object in his hand. The once flawless and cold face is now revealing a sadness that cannot be concealed.

Mu Nishang turned around and leaned against the door, her eyes down sadly.

What is she not doing well enough? Why did she work so hard for so long and give so much, but in the end it was not her who walked into his heart.

She raised her hand to wipe away a tear that had scratched the tip of her nose, and her red lips tugged lightly.

That's it, why is she obsessed with these at this time? As long as she can be with him in these last days, she is enough.

Mu Feng saw Ling Ling rush out of the main hall and quickly followed, but Ling Ling was holding the internal breath, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't keep up, and after leaving the palace, he disappeared from her.

He walked to the corner of the street, felt the whistle on his waist, blew lightly, and in a moment a dark shadow fell from the sky.

"Subordinates, see the son."

"In which direction did the woman in white go to the Jingwang Mansion before the prince of this world?"

"North of the city."

Mu Feng was about to leave, and asked again, "Where is Longyunmen's shop in Night City?" ”

The black shadow replied, "Hui Shizi, the first mask shop at the fork of the main street in the north of the city." ”

"Alright, let's go back."

A black shadow flashed in the night sky, and Mu Feng withdrew his serious gaze and rushed to the mask shop.

In the other garden, Ah Qi hurriedly ran to the small courtyard where Ling Ling lived, and looked at the white-clothed woman on the roof who was drinking on the roof. Ah Qi stood in the courtyard and struggled for a long time, and finally raised the courage to call her,

"Young Master ......"

On the roof, Ling Ling swallowed a large sip of green plum wine, raised his hand to wipe the wine in his mouth, and looked at Ah Qi with some red and swollen eyes with a hint of anger. She roared,

"Didn't you say don't bother me?"

"Ah Qi knows, but there is a person in the store just now, claiming to be the prince of Xisha Kingdom, he died in the store and did not leave, saying that he would not leave if he saw the young master."

A trace of impatience flashed between Ling Ling's eyebrows, at this moment she just wanted to be alone and quiet. She didn't have the heart to deal with that prince at all, she rubbed her eyebrows,

"You told him that I was tired and already on bed rest, and if he didn't want to leave until he saw me, you don't have to care what his identity is, just close the store normally and let him wait in the store."

After saying that, she turned her head to look at the bright moon in the night sky, brought the flask to her lips, and continued to drink.

Although she wanted to know why their young master went out happily, but came back full of anger, but this was not something she could ask as a maid, she wanted to care but didn't know how to care, Ah Qi shook her head helplessly, so she had to walk quickly to the mask shop.

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