"If Mr. Leng is like this, I owe him a great favor." Lin Xin'er said.

Leng Yanqiu glanced at the woman opposite, and had seen several of her appearances with his own eyes, each of which could leave an impression on him.

The calmness and composure when he stepped into the dangerous bamboo forest courtyard alone, in front of Ximen Jingxuan, the helplessness when he couldn't make a move in the face of the Leng family's disdain for the siege, the agile figure like a civet on the mass grave, because of the forbearance of the scars he made, he fell into a coma in the pond unconscious, the pain and stubbornness when facing Ximen Jingxuan in the bamboo forest, and the fairy-like dust seen in the Moon Tower...... And the real her standing in front of him at this time.

In fact, unconsciously, so many Lin Xin'er have been left in his mind, just like a small pebble drifting in water, even if the ripples stirred up are very shallow, there is always an imprint scratching.

Leng Yanqiu didn't speak again, his light eyes flashed across Lin Xin'er's face, and he swept in the direction of his bamboo hut.

The white shirt flutters, sweeping away the prosperity, like a lonely white swan, flying across the sky alone, only looking for his own lake.

Lin Xin'er no longer had the need to go to the bamboo forest, she originally wanted to tell Leng Yanqiu about Leng Muran, but she didn't want to hear him say this.

He understands her, just like when she saw him in the face of cold persecution that night, she understood his helplessness, understood the pain of the sword piercing into his body beyond the pain of **, and understood that even if people all over the world didn't care about the silly girl Leng Muran who followed Leng Muran with a tendon, Leng Yanqiu would protect her, because she would cry out Brother Yanqiu sadly......

Therefore, Lin Xin'er thought that Leng Yanqiu needed to know about Leng Muran, and he had indeed guessed it, and knew more......

Lin Xin'er returned to the Moon Tower, and Yue Yao told her about seeing the Demon Voice Messenger meeting with Lin Ke'er.

"Young Palace Master, they must be trying to conspire against you, do you want to control Lin Ke'er first, so as not to cause trouble." Xingyao asked.

"There are only two things that the Demon Voice Envoy can take advantage of Lin Ke'er, one is the heart of wanting to marry the prince, and the other is the jealousy of me." Lin Xin'er smiled and said, "Last time she went to Xuanwang's Mansion, we had a dispute, I was annoyed that she played cigarettes, so I reminded her to listen to the rumors outside and hit her, presumably she also heard about it." ”

Ximen Jingxuan relied on her power to persecute Ximen Che, which caused a storm of refusal of marriage, which was originally from what she said to the pharmacy shopkeeper, and now there are various versions, plus the mouth of the storyteller, it is even more colorful.

"Hmph, if you want to marry the crown prince and be the crown princess, dream!" Xing Yao sneered and said, "Let Lin Ke'er be the future queen, I will be the first to refuse." ”

"You don't promise? Why don't you say yes? Do you have the final say? Yue Yao teased, Xing Yao is like this, she speaks straightforwardly and casually.

In fact, she is sometimes the same, but Yi Yao is more stable, so among the three, the palace master pays more attention to Yi Yao.

"Just because their mother and daughter have bullied the young palace master for so long, we haven't fought back, she still wants to be the queen of the world?" Xing Yao said unconvinced, "If that's the case, I'll be an assassin who specializes in assassinating her, kill her, and go to the Hades Palace to be the queen!" ”

"No, you must not touch Lin Ke'er now." Lin Xin'er said in a deep voice.

"Why? Afraid of King Xuan? Xing Yao pouted unhappily.

"No, it's because of the Voice Messenger." Lin Xin'er said, "If there is really anything between them, it must be kept secret, and there are many hidden places to choose, but downstairs in Mochizuki, where he knows the details, I am sure that he did it on purpose, and the purpose was obviously foreseeable, just to let us see, guard against Lin Ke'er, and even what to her, and then indirectly touched Ximen Jingxuan, speaking of which, it is still the Demon Voice Messenger who wants to deliberately stir up right and wrong, so now we don't have to pay attention to Lin Ke'er." ”

"Messenger of the Voice...... Is it the ghost-faced man of Yuehua Kingdom? Yue Yao twisted her eyebrows and thought, "No wonder I was so hindered when I investigated the affairs of Yuehua Kingdom and Ximen Jingyu before. ”

"You two go and check what happened to my mother back then, and see what it has to do with the Demon Voice Messenger." Lin Xin'er's eyes narrowed, and she knew from the mouth of the magic voice messenger that the matter involved her dead mother, so she had to track down her mother.

"Yes." Xingyao Yueyao took the order.

Before she knew it, it was going to be dark, Lin Xin'er changed into that snow-white dress, pulled up her hair in a bun, leaving a layer of long hair draped over her shoulders, with a slender back, snow and ink were so distinct.

"Are you going to go to King Xuan's Mansion?"

A wisp of figure quietly pushed the door in, leaning on the closed door panel, legs leisurely crossed, arms around the chest, long hair hanging wantonly on the chest, fluttering, the hair tied up by the rope between the forehead also fell naturally down both sides, covering the face, leaving only flashing eyes and a straight nose bridge, but the free and easy breath was still unreservedly revealed. It seems that this person at this time is as relaxed as ever, and will embark on an unruly wandering journey at any time.

When Huangfu Yan rushed to push the door in, Lin Xin'er saw his figure in the mirror, stopped with the hand holding the veil, put it back on the table, turned around, and smiled, "Brother Huangfu." ”

Huangfu Yan Chong was slightly stunned, and his shallow wavy eyes quickly returned to calm.

Lin Xin'er in front of her was something he had never seen before, still maintaining her spirituality, with an elite light in her smiling eyes, but at this time there was an extra beauty that he didn't recognize, very much like the person who walked out of the painting, looking a little strange.

Her elaborate outfit is for the sake of the person who has been in her heart for many years. She once told herself that she had never forgotten a person and hoped to meet again. Now, she finally found him.

Now, she must want to make that fake marriage real and be the real Princess Xuan.

What he feared the most was that the fake had come true, and it had come true to the bottom of his heart, which could no longer be changed, and it was impossible to quit in a chic manner after completing the task.

Then he will be destined to be her guardian for the rest of her life, watching her live happily every day.

But can she really be happy?

"Will you regret wronging yourself like this?" Huangfu Yan rushed away from the door panel, straightened up, and walked in front of Lin Xin'er.

"It's just that I'm afraid of regret, so I want to seize this opportunity that I can have in the short term." Lin Xin'er said that she didn't want to think about the future, it would be a day to be able to stay by Ximen Jingxuan's side, if she had to stand up because she had touched Ximen Jingxuan's bottom line, she wouldn't even have this opportunity.