can only silently accompany Min Xuan, concerned about Min Xuan's joys, sorrows, and sorrows......

Min Xuan turned his head and glanced at the stars stained with tears in his eyelashes.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. ”

The stars are naturally known, and it must not be himself who can make His Highness soft and unhappy.

Even if he admired His Highness, he never imagined that His Highness would suddenly change his temper and show pity for himself.

As far as the stars are concerned, even if His Royal Highness lives in the same house with him, His Highness is still out of reach.

"The stars have been following His Highness for thousands of years, and if His Highness doesn't say it, the stars can guess a few points. Fanxing raised his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Your Highness can't let it go, I don't want to let it go, so I just do my best and don't need to be disturbed by other factors." ”

Fanxing wants to be selfish this time, as long as His Highness can get his wish, even if the king is also concerned about Southern Xinjiang, he also wants to fight for Southern Xinjiang for His Highness.

If nothing else, just because His Highness loves Southern Xinjiang deeply, and he wants His Highness to be happy.

"I never wanted to let go, maybe I didn't do well enough, so Nan'er couldn't see my good for a while. ”

Speaking of southern Xinjiang, Min Xuan's expression softened, and when the stars saw this, a smile appeared on Xiaoyuan's face.

In the emotional view of the stars, admiring a person is not necessarily to possess or protect, but also a way to love him.

"Stand down!"

"Yes, the stars are gone. ”

After the stars receded, Min Xuan opened a framed picture scroll, and the beauty on it was Nanjiang.

Looking at the southern Xinjiang on the picture scroll, the picture of meeting the southern Xinjiang in the sea of clouds appeared in front of me......

The encounter in the sea of clouds made Min Xuan believe that it was not a beautiful accident, but a doomed in the dark.

Because of thousands of years of travel, the women he met during the period did not make him feel different in his heart.

But on the way back, he met Nanjiang, which made his heart pound, in the sea of clouds, and they still met in that way.

Min Xuan thinks that if it is not destined, how should it be explained?

The finger gap is very wide, the time is too thin, and before I know it, it has slipped through the finger seam, and it is the next day in a blink of an eye.

Yan Li of the Wuyan clan did not let Xiao'e dress her up for the first time.

Instead, he dressed himself up carefully, and it seemed that he was in a good mood.

Then there is Min Xuan of Xuanchen Palace, I couldn't see the southern Xinjiang side yesterday, and my heart is always empty.

This is the same mood as Yan Li, and they all want to go to Tonghua Palace as soon as possible, but the purpose is different.

At this time, as usual, there was no difference in Tonghua Palace because of being remembered, and Xi Ge, who was dressed in a crimson dress, was busy with official business in the desk.

The white fish and the red crow are waiting on the side, the white fish is studying the ink, and the red crow is sorting out the good pieces that have been reviewed by the song, and everything is going on in such an orderly manner.

After writing a few strokes, Xi Ge suddenly stopped, turned his head and glanced at the side hall: "Has there ever been a side hall in southern Xinjiang?" The topaz-inlaid purple pen in his hand was dipped in a touch of cinnabar red on the tip of the pen.

"I haven't been out since I returned to the dormitory yesterday. Chiwu replied.

Yu Ge said secretly: "What's the matter today? This is not like her ordinary. After correcting the remaining half of the recital, he got up and went to the side hall.

When I pushed open the two finely carved and jade-inlaid temple doors, I saw Nanjiang sitting on the brocade couch, holding his knees with his hands, his chin resting on his knees, motionless and stunned.

If you wake up, why don't you sit on the couch and not come out?

"Southern Xinjiang. When he got close to the bed, he called "Southern Xinjiang" again

Nanjiang, who did not move at all, looked a little dull, and did not say a word, looking along the line of sight of southern Xinjiang, except for the dark purple silk curtain, it was empty.

"If you're awake, why don't you go to the main hall?"

Nanjiang turned his head to look at Xi Ge, raised his hand and put his index finger to his mouth, "Shhhh

Yu Ge frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Just when Xi Ge felt inexplicable, Nanjiang got off the brocade couch barefoot, and looked around in the dormitory, as if he was very unfamiliar with this place.

Yu Ge was dumbfounded: "Nanjiang, what are you looking for?"

I saw Nanjiang looking around, and then he ran around in the dormitory, and there was a strange laugh in his mouth, as if he had changed a person.

I had already run to the southern Xinjiang next to the tea table, tilting my head to see a white jade vase on the tea table, and a few well-trimmed and yellow budding branches were inserted in the vase.

After staring at it for a long time, he picked up the flowers and sent them to his mouth.

This scene can surprise Xuan Ge a lot, and one flashed to Nanjiang's side and snatched the flower branch in Nanjiang's hand.

Nanjiang was still chewing on the bitten buds and stump branches in his mouth, saying, "It's delicious... Delicious. The corners of his mouth have been pricked with blood from flower branches.

"Nanjiang, spit it out, you can't eat it. ”

"I eat flowers, not southern Xinjiang. ”

Listening to Nanjiang speak like this, the "buzz" in Xige's mind was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he was at a loss.

Shocked, seeing that Nanjiang refused to spit out the flower branches in his mouth, Xue Ge buckled Nanjiang's little head in the crook of his left arm, and stretched his right hand into Nanjiang's mouth and pulled it out.

After picking out the flower branch in Nanjiang's mouth, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Nanjiang's mouth, but Nanjiang turned his head and ran to the other side...

The current southern Xinjiang is something that Xu Ge has never seen before, and his mind is very chaotic now.

Who can tell him, what's wrong with southern Xinjiang?

Yu Ge was another displacer beside Nanjiang: "Nanjiang, do you recognize me? I am an orchid." ”

"What is Southern Xinjiang? Is it a flower? What I just ate is a flower, and she was eaten by me. With that, he giggled.

Xi Ge looked at the nonsense of Southern Xinjiang in a daze, and the arrogant and domineering Xi Ge was wet at the moment.

How did a good person become like this? I really can't accept such a change.

"You are the southern Xinjiang, you are the southern Xinjiang of orchids. As he spoke, he hugged Nanjiang in his arms.

Blindly trying to break free from the embrace of Nanjiang, Nanjiang shouted madly: "You are talking nonsense! I am not Nanjiang, Nanjiang has been eaten by me." ”

When he looked left and right, he pushed Xige away with all his might, and ran out of the dormitory barefoot.

In the main hall, the red black white fish saw Nanjiang running out, and he was barefoot, what is the situation?

The two glanced at each other, and then looked at the side hall, and seemed to agree that it was the king who was strong in blood and strength who had done something against his will to Southern Xinjiang.

When Baiyu/Chiwu was in the process of brain supplementation, I saw Nanjiang raise his feet and pedal onto the tea table.

bouncing on the coffee table, completely different from the previous decent southern Xinjiang.

Seeing this, Bai Yu/Chiwu was surprised and surprised, and hurried to the teatable: "Nanjiang, come down quickly, don't fall." ”

At this time, the song that came out of the side hall was another displacement, stood on the tea table, and tightly wrapped Nanjiang in his arms: "Nanjiang, it's dangerous here, let's go down first, okay?"

Nanjiang, who was struggling indiscriminately, said wildly: "I've already said it, Nanjiang has been eaten by me!"

Southern Xinjiang has been eaten? The frightened red black and white fish pestle was speechless for a long time, completely unclear about the situation.

Not to mention the red black and white fish, even Xi Ge didn't know exactly what was going on, so that southern Xinjiang became like this.

Nanjiang jumped in his arms, but he refused to come down, so he had to fly down the tea table with Nanjiang in his arms.

"Spread the elephant into the temple!" said Yu Ge urgently.

"Yes. The commanded Chiwu hurried out of the temple.

Wuxiang, who was on duty at the gate of the palace, saw Chiwu rushing in a panic, and it was expected that there was something in the palace, so he hurriedly walked towards Chiwu.

"General Wuxiang, quick, enter the hall, something big is wrong!"

Wuxiang, who couldn't think too much, rushed into the temple quickly.