"Don't worry about the royal brother."

The voice was cold to the bone, and Narong Jingxuan coldly put down his sentence and hugged Ling Xiyun and turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he took a step, he felt like he was being pulled by something.

Puzzled, she turned around, but saw Ling Xiyun reaching out and grabbing Narong Moli's clothes, as if grasping a life-saving straw, pleading with tears in her eyes, "Beautiful man! The rivers and lakes are in emergency! If you don't save me, I'll be finished! ”

Looking at his sleeve that was being pulled, Narong Moli was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do for a while, but what he could be sure of was that she seemed to be drunk!

If Ling Xiyun was sober at this time, she was afraid that she would want to slap herself when she saw her behavior like this!

What's going on?!

Maliciously provoked the contradiction between the Seven Kings and the Crown Prince?! The relationship between the two of them is already very stiff, isn't this move simply adding fuel to the fire!

However, Ling Xiyun was so drunk at this moment that she couldn't think of that aspect at all, she was now bent on getting rid of the person who was holding her!

But Narong Jingxuan didn't think so, his gaze was unprecedentedly cold, and Ling Xiyun's actions instantly ignited all the fuses like a fire!

Then, a cold voice sounded coldly in my ears! Word by word, like ice arrows, listen to it, cold in the heart!

"No one can save you!"

After that, he pulled Ling Xiyun's hand away, and then knocked her the neck, Ling Xiyun finally fainted......

The eagle's fierce eyes glanced at Narong Moli, Narong Jingxuan didn't say a word, and finally left this place of right and wrong with Ling Xiyun in his arms.

When he arrived at a dormitory somewhere in the palace, Narong Jingxuan put Ling Xiyun on the bed, and then instructed the maid next to him, "Go and boil a bowl of sobering soup and give her something to drink." ”

The words of the seventh prince naturally did not dare to delay, and the maids hurriedly went to the kitchen to make soup with a tight face.

Looking at the person who had fainted on the bed with his eyes closed, Narong Jingxuan remembered the picture of her tugging on Narong Mo's sleeve just now, her face suddenly turned seven points colder, and she left the room with a cold snort......

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, he just doesn't care about this damn woman! And he didn't really want to participate in this banquet in the first place, since there was no need to go back, then why did he stay here?

Thinking about it, Narong Jingxuan sneered in his heart, put Ling Xiyun alone and was about to leave, but when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure standing on the other side of the wooden bridge!

Weiyan?

I couldn't help but be shocked, and Narong Jingxuan still had an indifferent look on the surface.

Slowly walked to her, looking at the familiar but unfamiliar face in front of him, there was no trace of waves in Narong Jingxuan's eyes, as if he had never been moved by that woman, and his voice was as calm as the water in the lake, "Imperial sister-in-law." ”

Hearing the words imperial sister-in-law, Xia Weiyan's heart couldn't help but tremble inexplicably, biting her lip, and tears in her eyes gushed out unconsciously!

She clutched her handkerchief, looked at Narong Jingxuan with an uncomfortable expression, and said in a choked voice, "You...... Still won't forgive me? ”

"The imperial sister-in-law is serious, the imperial sister-in-law has nothing to do with the minister's brother, and the minister's brother has to retire in advance." Rong Jingxuan didn't look at her, and they passed by and drifted away, as if there had never been anything between them, like strangers.

He used to love her so much, but she pushed him away so cruelly......

The love of those years was probably a ridiculous and funny dream he had, and he didn't know how cruel the reality was until he woke up from the dream!

His heart has been frozen and can no longer withstand the slightest wave!

Out of the palace, Xuan Ying saw Narong Jingxuan coming out and immediately greeted him, but when he saw him alone, he couldn't help but ask, "Lord Wang...... Princess she? ”

"Leave her here alone, let's go back!"

"Huh?" Xuan Ying was still there suspecting that his ears had heard it wrong, but he saw his own prince sitting in the carriage alone.

didn't dare to speculate about the relationship between the prince and the princess at will, Xuanying had to listen to the arrangement.