Empress? Nangong Moyun is proposing to her!

Ling Yurou was dumbfounded, looking at Shangnangong Moyun's eyes full of tenderness, he was extremely beautiful, and he was also extremely seductive, if he married such a beautiful person, the future would also be a kind of enjoyment...... But the problem is that Nangong Moyun is the king of a country, and there must be more than one woman in the future, even if Nangong Moyun is the most beautiful, she will never allow it.

Rather than embarrass yourself in the future, it's better not to let this happen.

Taking a sip of the fragrant tea, Ling Yurou didn't refuse immediately, and said with a faint smile: "Your Majesty, I don't know how Duan An is now?" ”

It is imperative to divert the topic.

Nangong Moyun's eyes flashed, and he looked at her quietly for a while before retracting the gaze that had been placed on her: "I committed suicide by taking poison, fortunately, the poisoning is not deep, and I am recuperating." ”

"Your Majesty is so anxious to rescue him, is it a heavy task when he wakes up?"

"Yes, Duan An is upright, he is not shy about power, he is the mirror of the country, how can I miss such a pillar. Rou'er, do you say yes? ”

Ling Yurou nodded, it seems that Nangong Moyun is a good king, even if she is not around, Nangong Moyun will definitely become a generation of Ming monarchs. There was a touch of sadness in his heart, but with three points of warmth, he couldn't help but sigh softly and said: "Your Majesty, Rou'er is sleepy, go back to the dormitory first, don't disturb Your Majesty." ”

"Gone so soon? Won't you spend a little more time with me? Nangong Moyun's eyes flashed with anxiety, and he couldn't help but reach out and pull her.

The moment her hands clasped together, Ling Yurou trembled slightly, hesitated for a while, and gently pushed his hand away: "Your Majesty, state affairs are important, there are many twists and turns over there, Rou'er still won't bother for the first time, I hope Your Majesty will take care of the dragon's body, and Rou'er will retire first." After Ling Yurou finished speaking, he didn't wait for Nangong Moyun to speak, stood up and owed to him, and turned to leave.

Watching the pretty figure gradually drift away, Nangong Moyun's eyes were deep, and his heart seemed to be hollowed out by something, and he sighed softly: "Isn't it still time?" ”

As if something was chasing behind her, Ling Yurou left in a hurry, and soon returned to Weiyang Palace, when she returned to the palace, she felt a little strange, turned her head to look, and saw that a large number of palace people who were originally following her were left far away by her, and they were running over in a hurry, only to know that because she was thinking about the problem, her pace was speeding up, how could ordinary people keep up with her speed.

When night fell, the palace lamps were lit in the Weiyang Palace, which were very bright, like pearls placed between the eaves of the palace, Ling Yurou was lying on the beauty bed, and the incense burner next to her was full of cigarette smoke, and the sandalwood burning inside was similar to the smell of Nangong Moyun. Igniting this kind of aroma should have been deliberately arranged by Nangong Moyun, he was afraid that she would be lonely, so he lit a sandalwood that resembled himself.

Smiled lightly, with some helplessness in the smile, the breeze was light, looking at the palace veil fluttering, and the loneliness brought out a trace of faint sorrow, Ling Yurou was inexplicably shocked in her heart, and in an instant she found that she was so afraid of loneliness!

Even if the country is captivated, it is inevitable that there will be a day when she will grow old, when she is disgusted by the king, then she has to guard the harem alone, that kind of loneliness, that kind of loneliness, will accompany her for decades! Until she grows old and dies!

Tears are exhausted, and the dream of Luo Scarf cannot be realized, and the front hall is singing in the middle of the night. The red face was not old and the grace was broken first, and he sat in the smoke cage until Ming.

No, she would rather never marry for the rest of her life than grow old so sadly!

What's more, she doesn't belong to the Celestial Star Continent, and there are no relatives in the Celestial Star Continent, so she has to go back after all!

Therefore, she must leave here and leave Nangong Moyun.

However, if the sky agrees to her request and sends her back, then she must collect all the heirloom jade plates of the seven countries, that is, to exchange the fate of the seven countries for one of her own wishes, is this too much?

Taking out the heirloom jade card, Ling Yurou looked at it quietly for a while, she couldn't ask for such a valuable thing, but she couldn't bear it.

If you let it go, it will be equivalent to severing the relationship with Nangong Moyun. Her heart hurts so much!

closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and secretly scolded himself, Shang Zhe has suffered so much for her, how can she see a different thought! Shang Zhe and Ling Yun are still waiting for her!

Yes, she wants to go back, Ling Yun needs her very much, if she is not there, Ling Yun will wake up crying every night.

With a tense heart, Ling Yurou stood up: "You all go down." ”

Ji Lan was slightly stunned, looking at the resoluteness in Ling Yurou's eyes, she couldn't help but be secretly shocked in her heart, but her face was silent, and she owed a debt to Ling Yurou and retreated.

Niangniang is very inappropriate, she must report to His Majesty as soon as possible.

After all the people in the hall left, Ling Yurou took off the heavy and gorgeous palace clothes, changed back to the pale white light veil, removed all the gold, silver and jade beads on her head, pulled out the hoop, and let the black hair like a waterfall fall go straight down.

It was like losing dozens of catties of weight all at once, Ling Yurou breathed a big sigh of relief, looked at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out that ...... She can also be so good-looking.

I copied a hairpin and tied up the long black silk, which was refreshing and extremely comfortable.

The moonlight is like water, the night is quiet, take a look at this huge Weiyang Palace, clench your hands into fists, it's time to leave.

At the mention of true qi, it swept out of the window like a swallow, rose and fell a few times, and disappeared in the night.

The night breeze is light, the ink hair is lightly raised, the slender figure hangs in the air, quietly watching the beauty disappear, and the thin lips are lightly opened: "Rou'er......"

Wearing a snow fat mask, she became an ordinary person again, tossing for several months, as if everything was back to square one, Ling Yurou sat in the teahouse, her eyes looked at the big restaurant not far away, the gold lacquer plaque "Ning Yu Lou" is quite eye-catching, the original name of this restaurant is "Juxian Lou".

She read it right, this is Juxian Building, the difference is that Juxian Building has changed owners, several times, she saw Liu Xian haunting this building, could it be that this building is under Liu Xian's control?

Where is the original boss of Juxian Building?

sighed in his heart, who told the boss of Juxian Building to offend someone who couldn't be offended.

Putting down a piece of silver, the burden was put on his shoulder, and Ling Yu walked away softly.

There is no nostalgia anymore, after leaving the palace, he deliberately stayed in Wuji Country for three days, but he didn't see any movement in the imperial city, didn't Nangong Moyun know that she was gone? Or did Nangong Moyun not care about her at all?

Even if there was some movement in the imperial city, let her know that Nangong Moyun was close to her, she would be satisfied, but ...... No matter what, her heart was broken severely.

That's fine, if you want to break off, be ruthless.

If you ask the Firmament Hall to host the event, in addition to collecting all the heirloom jade plates of the Seven Kingdoms, there is another way, and that is to get the approval of the gods of the Firmament Palace.