"Don't tell me it's Na who sits inside...... The Seventh Prince......" swallowed his saliva, Ling Xiyun pointed to the carriage behind Xuan Ying, and her fingers trembled slightly.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a man slowly walked out.

His long ink-like hair was tied back with a strap, and a few playful strands of broken hair were scattered casually over his shoulders in front of his white jade forehead. Dressed in a dark purple robe, embroidered with an insolent four-clawed recklessness on the placket, and bordered with layers of gold wire! A pair of gilded purple boots with two huge black gems on top of them, revealing full nobility! At first glance, it is a famous nobleman with a prominent status!

The handsome cheeks are like finely carved Greek gods, and the just right arc makes the heart beat faster and the heart is fascinated! Thin lips without a hint of a smile, revealing indifference! At this time, he was standing with his hands in his hands, staring at the woman in front of him, his narrow phoenix eyes were half-squinted, and his eyes exuded bursts of cold air, obviously it was summer, but it made people feel as cold as Antarctica! It's like being in an ice cellar, and you can't move at all!

The person who came was - Narong Jingxuan!

Ling Xiyun suddenly wanted to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead......

Don't be so decaying! I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out! I want to cry......

"Ling Xiyun, have you had enough of hanging outside?" Staring at Ling Xiyun, Narong Jingxuan suddenly spoke coldly.

"......" is not enough, but also shaking! With her head down, Ling Xiyun didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, but her heart was full of slander.

"Go back with this king honestly!" Seeing that Ling Xiyun didn't speak, Narong Jingxuan directly pointed out the main point.

Knowing that she couldn't escape today, Ling Xiyun sighed and stood up from the ground, "Okay!" I'll go back with you, but before I do that, let me say goodbye to someone. ”

Before she left, she had to talk to Nangong Yao first, so as not to make him misunderstand that something had happened to her.

"Get in the carriage." Coldly put down a sentence, Narong Jingxuan got into the carriage, and Ling Xiyun bit her lip and followed.

Sitting in the carriage, Ling Xiyun instructed Xuan Ying, "Xuan Ying will go to Bairen Street, my friend will be waiting for me there." ”

Xuanying hesitated a little when she heard this, until she heard Narong Jingxuan say, "Go there." Fang just waved his horsewhip and drove to Bairen Street.

However, when she arrived at Bairen Street, Ling Xiyun couldn't see Nangong Yao's figure.

"Why not here? Where did it go? ”

After getting out of the carriage and looking for half a cup of tea, she still didn't see Nangong Yao, and she could see that Narong Jingxuan was also a little impatient, Ling Xiyun finally sighed, "Forget it." ”

"Didn't find it?" Seeing Ling Xiyun's dejected appearance, Narong Jingxuan couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't find ......"

"Then go back with this king."

"Good! Get back! Glaring at him indignantly, Ling Xiyun boarded the carriage and sat on the side angrily.

"Let's go home first." Narong Jingxuan coldly ordered, and the carriage drove in the direction of the Dust King's Mansion.

After the carriage had disappeared, Nangong Yao, who was hiding in the shadows, slowly appeared at this time, he looked at the direction in which the carriage disappeared, and clenched the mask in his hand......

Inside the carriage, Ling Xiyun looked down at the mask in her hand and was silent, as if she was thinking about something. And Narong Jingxuan also seemed to notice the mask in her hand, her eyes looked straight ahead, but she asked Ling Xiyun, "You have been hiding in your friend's house for the past two days?" ”

"You have to take care of it." Ling Xiyun was angry at this time, and her speech was naturally a little impulsive.

Narong Jingxuan couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and the temperature around him began to drop in an instant.

Feeling the cold breath, Ling Xiyun coughed softly a few times and softened her tone, "That's right! I just stay at his house, is there a problem with the prince? ”

"As the princess of this king, you left the house without permission and lived in someone else's house, and you still asked this king if there was a problem?"

His eyes were cold, and Narong Jingxuan's words were aggressive. Ling Xiyun's whole body stiffened when she heard this, and she immediately explained, "I, I didn't do anything!" I have a clear conscience! "And I was originally married to you, so I have no feelings at all!