Hikohi, stupid and naïve, often sticks to himself and doesn't let go. After all, such an innocent person has deceived himself, deceived himself, and tried in vain to keep himself with chastity. She has always been a person who knows how to repay her kindness, and she has received the favor of Concubine Yan, so she wants to protect him well, who would have thought that he is not only smart by himself, but also protected by his father behind his back, and he doesn't care about his own strength at all.

She understood his frustration.

However, he was still deceived.

Father, the man she loved deeply, had never loved anyone in her previous life, but in this life, she was attracted by the bright yellow figure. She will not marry the emperor, and she will not compete with the women of the three palaces and six courts for a man. Therefore, she is happy to see this competition come to fruition, and even hopes that her father will abdicate, so that she can enjoy the mountains and rivers with him. It's just that she was still used, and completely, even her love was used by him.

This can only be a dream.

Leng Xianning closed her eyes, I don't know why, I have been bored here for a few days, but I am so sad. It's a little bit like myself. The corners of her mouth twitched, and a weak smile was raised, when had she ever been her true self.

"Princess, you are destined to be involved in this red dust, since this is the case, why not choose an ordinary look, so it is good."

Xue Chu saw her almost crazy appearance, after all, she couldn't bear it, and said in a low voice.

Leng Xian Ning widened a pair of obsidian eyes, tightly locking his face, still the eyes, the nose, the eyebrows, and the mouth. But after all, it's different.

"Who is your master?"

"The prince of Donglu Kingdom."

"Get out." Leng Xian Ning swept his hand, and a strong wind swung out of his sleeve, making Xue Chu's body involuntarily take a few steps back.

He is still someone else's minion.

Xue Chu steadied himself, knowing that this was the moment when they had truly broken up, he was no longer her slave, and she was no longer his master.

Fortunately, her feelings are not deep.

Fortunately, she has always been cautious.

Fortunately, she knew that they were not people for her own use.

It's okay······

However, it's good to have so much, why does my heart still hurt so much?

The blood, slowly falling along the fingers, drop by drop, dripped at the feet, fused into a puddle.

A crushed teacup cut out from the wide cuff and fell to the ground, even more shattered, and some blood was faintly visible on the shard.

"What's wrong? A fragment of a place, His Highness's teacup is not enough for you to smash. Dongfang Yan lifted the curtain and said loudly.

"The prince of the dignified Donglu Kingdom, do you still care about these cups?" Leng Xian stared at him with a smile, the sadness in her eyes was well received, she didn't believe that he didn't know anything about the big movement just now, not to mention that there was a loyal minion.

"I don't care about this cup, if you like to smash it, you can smash it, and ask someone to send it tomorrow until you are comfortable smashing it." Dongfang Yan's smile gradually enlarged, and slowly paced to her side, but saw the dazzling blood stains, and hurriedly took her hand, "Why is it bleeding?" ”

"Little things." Leng Xianning wanted to pull his hand out of his hand, but found that his strength was amazing, and the more he struggled, the tighter he gripped it, and the more blood flowed.

"Don't move, be careful of bleeding too much and die." Dongfang Yan's sword eyebrows were furrowed, looking at the wound, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and he carefully pulled her to the edge of the bed and sat down, and then took the gold sore medicine from the cabinet and poured it on the wound.

Leng Xianning watched his movements silently, feeling a little uncomfortable with his sudden gentleness and enthusiasm, and intuitively felt that there was a conspiracy.

Dongfang Yan knew her thoughts when she saw her expression, although her distress was a little inexplicable, but she didn't delve into it, after all, if she wanted to become her own concubine in the future, she should hurt a little.

"Don't think about it, if you are angry, you can sprinkle your anger on the minion, why bother to be difficult for yourself. It's your own body that hurts, and it's you who hurts, or you'll send a few slaves for you to whip and dissipate. ”

Leng Xianning listened to his words, and suddenly withdrew his hand, "I'm not as perverted as you, I have the anger to go out to innocent people, no one is born a slave, you are just luckier than others, born in the emperor's family." ”

"You really don't know what to do." Dongfang Yan was angry, she was kind to her, and she was scolded inexplicably.

"I just don't know what to do, if you don't want me to be angry, don't let that shemale appear in front of me." Leng Xian Ning raised her chin and looked at him coldly.

Dongfang Yan's eyes flickered, and he understood who the shemale she was talking about, and couldn't help but smile, "This Xue Chu is my good brother, and besides, all men are in this barracks, and the most familiar one is Xue Chu, if you don't want him to come, don't you want other men to come." ”

These words are extremely ambiguous and infinitely provocative.

Leng Xianning just raised her eyebrows, she couldn't tell whether she was angry or indifferent, and with a wave of her hand, a silver needle shot towards Dongfang Yan with lightning speed.

Dongfang Yan was startled, and when he saw the direction of the needle, he hurriedly turned around, and couldn't help but cry out angrily, "What are you doing, do you want His Highness to cut off his children and grandchildren?" ”

"Hmph," Leng Xian Ning snorted, if it weren't for the injury of this hand and the lack of strength, he would definitely not be able to dodge, "Your descendants must not be much better in character, I am here to eliminate harm for the people." ”

"If Your Highness has a good one, you don't want to get out of here." Dongfang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was really dangerous, the silver needle grazed his thigh, and fell into the bookcase behind him, looking at it like this, he only saw a hole, and it was estimated that it had entered the wood.

"We can try." Leng Xianning sat on the soft couch, listening to his threats, and she didn't pay attention to it at all, although she hadn't gone out for the past few days, but from the night report, she had already figured out the army here, only four words.

Bravado.

When Dongfang Yan heard her words, he just smiled slightly, and a touch of appreciation rose in his eyes, "Since I brought you to my lair, I didn't expect to hide it from you for long." These two cities were agreed between your father and me to keep the frontier safe, and this army will withdraw until the civil strife has been quelled. ”

A trace of pain flashed in Leng Xianning's eyes, and his father even thought of this, this external trouble was lifted, and only internal strife remained.

"I'm about to marry into Donglu, and I'm a person from Donglu Country, and this Xifeng matter has nothing to do with me, you don't need to tell me."

"This is a mistake, this matter is related to your husband, and it is naturally related to you."

"Husband," a sweet smile rose on Leng Xian's face, "How can the prince of a country be so idle, isn't it that the prince plans to be a faint monarch who is greedy for pleasure in the future." ”

Dongfang Yan pulled out a smile helplessly, "When will Mrs. be a little better at her husband's tone, she is angry every day, and it spreads out to make people laugh." ”

"The prince is very confident, I will marry you." Cold condensation of lips, chuckling, indescribable charm.

Dongfang Yan's eyes were a little dazed, as if he was immersed in this smile, and it took a moment to come back to his senses, "The emperor has agreed to this harmony, and you have already stepped into the territory of Donglu, not to mention that you are still my destined concubine, do you think you can still marry someone else?" ”

's very firm tone, but it made Leng Xian Ning bored, I don't like the feeling of being held in my hands, and there is no freedom in every move.

"Really?"

Just a light question, nothing else.

Dongfang Yan saw her suddenly gloomy look, and wanted to say something, but saw a soldier hurriedly coming in from outside the tent, and said something in Dongfang Yan's ear.

Leng Xianning sat down on the soft couch again as if she didn't care, but her attention was all on the words, and she only heard one sentence.

"The national teacher is here."

"Ning'er, it's so good to rest, I still have something to deal with."

After Dongfang Yan finished speaking, he hurriedly went out.

Ning'er, Leng Xian Ning lowered her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, when did she become so familiar with him.

"Night." Leng Xian condensed, and now he was the only one left with him among the six people who came. A touch of loneliness gradually surged into the bottom of my heart, but it was quickly covered.

"Master." Night stood behind her, looking at her increasingly thin back, and a trace of distress slipped through her eyes. He wanted to step forward and hold his slender shoulders, but he could only clench his fists, and he always remembered his identity.

"I want to know where the national teacher is located." Gently closed her eyes, she would come here just to meet this national teacher, and after waiting for so many days, she finally appeared.

Night didn't answer, but the figure quickly disappeared into thin air.

Occasionally, the autumn wind blew by, blowing up the corner of the curtain, and the cold fiber tightened the placket, feeling inexplicably a little chilly.

Time passed minute by minute, and the cold fiber condensation has maintained its original movement, unchanged, as if it does not know tiredness.

Turning his sore neck, another day has passed, and if you stay here for a day, you will know that the stalemate in the phoenix capital is still continuing. Night can receive news from Mingyue every day, but she insists on choosing to escape, not wanting to know. Obviously you can leave, but your footsteps are fixed here, unwilling to move, this is the closest place to Xifeng. For so many days, Dongfang Yan had already sent the news of his presence here to Fengdu.

So, she was waiting, and that obsession in her heart prompted her to stay here and wait.

The curtain seemed to be lifted, and the night walked behind the woman in the wind, and whispered, "Princess, the national teacher lives in the easternmost tent. ”

Leng Xian Ning nodded, the easternmost side, how could it be so far away.

"Does the master want to eat? You haven't eaten a drop of water since noon. Night hesitated to speak, these words were beyond the duty of a secret guard, but he could not stand by coldly to her silence.

"No, people are a little tired and don't want to eat."

"Master, rest well." After speaking, he blew out the fire candle on the table and hid into the dark.

Leng Xianning turned her body and lay on her back on the soft couch, and she could see the moon in the sky with her side face. The soft moonlight hid her face in a hazy mist.

The wind was still blowing unhurriedly, and there was no order at all, but it just rolled up the green silk that the woman slid down the soft couch at will.

Outside, apart from the whirring wind, only the footsteps of soldiers patrolling remained, uniformly.

Another group of soldiers walked by, Leng Xianning sat up, lifted the curtain, and hid in the moonlit night. After a while, they came to the easternmost place.

Here, there is only one tent, and it is some distance from the army, and there are no soldiers patrolling, as if it is separated from the army.

The candle flame inside was flickering, and a thin figure could be clearly seen sitting in front of the desk, as if flipping through a book. Just as Leng Xianning stood outside the tent and hesitated how to open, the curtain was lifted without warning.

Leng Xianning looked at the person standing in front of him in astonishment, he thought that the people who could become a national teacher were all seventy or eighty-one feet into the coffin, but he didn't want the national teacher he saw today. Not only is he young, but his countenance is also heaven and earth. This body exudes a soft light from top to bottom, a pair of purple eyes shine with a strange light, tightly locked on the person in front of him, and his thin lips are gently raised.

The thin body opened to the side and gave way to the doorway.

Leng Xianning woke up in shock, and entered the camp from the way he gave up, but two lumps of blush flew over his face, a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that he actually looked at the man and fell into a daze.

"Are you waiting for me?" Leng Xianning looked at the two cups of tea brewed on the table suspiciously, and the tea was still billowing green smoke.

"Yes." Mo Yanxiu lowered the curtain and sat back down in front of the desk.

The face as white as snow has a bright smile, very warm, but with a hint of bewitchment. Let the cold fiber condensation, which has been tired and heavy for days, also relax.

"I'm just here to know, how do you conclude that I am Dongfang Yan's destined concubine?" Leng Xianning sat opposite him, looking at the pile of medical skills on the table, his star eyes were a little puzzled, isn't this national teacher interested in Xuanhuang but medical skills?

"Doesn't the princess believe it?" Her disbelief was so obvious, but Mo Yanxiu asked knowingly, without the slightest displeasure in her expression, and the smile on her face did not change in the slightest.

"I don't believe it." Leng Xian Ning replied quickly, almost blurting out.

The smile on the corner of Mo Yanxiu's mouth became even more obvious, and he withdrew a ring from his index finger and stretched it out in front of her, "Since the princess doesn't believe it, why don't you verify it yourself." ”

"How do I verify?" Leng Xian condensed his eyebrows and looked at the seven-colored ring, which was the shape of a flower, and the petals of the seven colors surrounded a red gem, the shape was very ordinary, and he couldn't see how mysterious it was.

"This ring was handed down from ancient times, and legend has it that it was owned by the empress thousands of years ago. The Dongfang family was the emperor and queen of the empress at that time, and this ring has been staying in the Dongfang family, and the history books record that the person who can bring this ring is the future queen of the Dongfang family. ”

The light and light voice is like a gentle piece of music, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Leng Xian's gaze moved from the ring to his face, wanting to find out if what he said was true or false? But when he found out that it was in vain, he didn't seem to have any other expressions except for laughing Leng Xianning reached out and picked up the ring, put it on his hand and played with it, "In other words, my husband is not necessarily Dongfang Yan, but the future monarch of Donglu Kingdom, right?" ”

Mo Yanxiu's smile was a little stunned, but it was quickly covered, and he replied softly, "Yes." ”

"Oh." Leng Xianning just answered, and then there was no more, and his fingers stroked the seven-colored petals intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Yanxiu watched her movements and slowly put away her smile, "Does the princess not try it means that she believes what she said?" ”

"I don't believe it." Leng Xianning looked at him, still these two words.

Mo Yanxiu raised his eyebrows, a trace of surprise finally flashed on his face, and he pursed his thin lips, "Why?" ”

"How did Princess Ben know that you weren't tricking me, and that there was no evidence about this ring, how could Princess Ben believe it?" Leng Xian Ning squeezed the ring tightly in the palm of her hand, and the tip of the petal pierced her palm a little painfully, but she still didn't let go of her hand.

"Princess, don't be so cautious, just try it, if it's wrong, you should make amends." Mo Yanxiu regained his light and breezy appearance, leaned back on the back of the chair, and looked at her with sincerity in his eyes.

Leng Xian pursed her lips, then unfolded her palm, picked up the ring, and slowly put it on the index finger of her right hand. I saw a flash of red light, straight into the sky, and disappeared in a moment.

Leng Xian Ning was shocked for a moment, and tried hard to take off this ring that was full of evil energy, but found that he couldn't take it no matter how he took it, as if it was growing on his hand.

"What's going on?" Leng Xian asked angrily, her obsidian eyes widened, and her anger was unabashedly thrown at him.

"This ring recognizes the Lord, so what I said below is true, the princess is really the future mistress of Donglu Country." Mo Yanxiu smiled, with a little relief in the corners of his eyes.

Yes, relieved.

Leng Xianning is still trying to take this ring off with all his might, just now I saw that he took it off his hand very easily, why can't he do it himself.

"Princess, don't be in vain. If you wear it, you can't take it off anyway. ”

Leng Xian was furious, and was almost bewildered by the harmless smile that was as pure as a fairy. Gradually, it quieted down. No one spoke, eyes met, only the crackling sound of the candle flame burning.

After a while, Leng Xian lowered his eyes to hide the gloom in his eyes, "The war in this world has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to be involved." Why, it must be so hard to force each other. I don't want much, it's just a quiet. "She can stand on top of the world for the man she loves, turning her hands into clouds and turning her hands into rain, however, no one is rare. She doesn't want to fight anymore, she's tired, she just wants to keep that love.

Mo Yanxiu was dumbfounded, the corners of his mouth slowly fell silent, his clear eyes were dyed with a little melancholy, and his ruddy thin lips lost their blood color one by one, "Everyone has their own fate, and the princess is destined to be an ordinary person as soon as she is born." ”

Leng Xianning's face was stiff, and she wanted her to accept her fate, marry Donglu, and be a concubine in Donglu. No one asked her if she was willing to bear such a burden, no one cared if she wanted this life, and no one paid attention to what she really wanted.

used her like this and arranged her later life. Leaving the palace, I just wanted to live for myself, but I didn't want to be involuntarily.