Fanxing, who is also a woman, really can't bear to see Nanjiang so depressed and decadent, and blames herself for why she couldn't find an opportunity to explain to Nanjiang that Her Royal Highness's deep affection for her is incomparable to that of the king.

Min Xuan, who followed up, looked at the back of the green silk like a waterfall in southern Xinjiang, and the pain in his heart was no less than that of southern Xinjiang.

"Nan'er, Xige is the king of a country, and he can allow the existence of many women by his side, even if there is no Bai Man, there will be other women in the future, do you understand?"

Nanjiang, who didn't say a word, looked at a white flower and didn't respond to Min Xuan.

Following the line of sight of Southern Xinjiang, Min Xuan's gaze also fell on the white flower: "Since you knew the song, during this period, there was a Wuyanli in order to keep the song, and caused you to take the mourning spirit, making you stupid. Later, there is Bai Man, in order to stay by the side of Xi Ge, he disobeys you and hurts you. Nan'er, you are pure and good-natured, I am worried about you. ”

Min Xuan's intentions are mostly for the empathy of southern Xinjiang to him, but if you listen carefully, there is evidence for every word.

With the nature of southern Xinjiang, how can it be guarded against and fight against those rouge powder who want to stay by Xige's side?

Thinking of all the experiences since he met Xige, Nanjiang couldn't help but burst into tears, pursed his thin lips, and sobbed: "But he said that he only needs to be a couple for the rest of his life, and he only sees all the changes with me." ”

"It doesn't matter what he says, what matters, what he did. ”

"He also said..."

Min Xuan, who was red-eyed, hugged Nanjiang, who was about to cry silently, in his arms, and interrupted Nanjiang's words: "Your self-deception makes me feel so distressed, Nan'er, let this all pass!"

Although Nanjiang, who was dyed with tears, was surprised by Min Xuan's move, he really needed to borrow an arm to lean on at the moment.

Tears soaked Min Xuan's gorgeous clothes, as if he was telling Song to say goodbye at the end.

Min Xuan's hand gently rested on the jade back of southern Xinjiang, as if, an emotion needs tears to draw an ending.

Then, let Nanjiang, which is more important than her own life, shed tears for the song she is about to put down one last time!

The stars standing at the table couldn't help but laugh and shed tears when they saw His Highness hugging Nanjiang together.

In those beautiful crescent eyes, there is pain, love, and blessings.

has depicted countless Danqing who has a good rest of his life with His Royal Highness in his heart, even if the picture in front of him tears the beautiful pictures depicted in his heart into pieces, as long as he can accompany His Highness for hundreds of millions of years, it is the most affectionate love of the stars for His Highness.

Nanjiang, who was a little drunk, leaned on Min Xuan's shoulder and cried for a while, but now he is much more sober, and he also feels a little lighter.

Then he withdrew from Min Xuan's chest, raised his sleeve to wipe the tears that had not dried from the corners of his eyes, and said with a light smile: "I feel much better, thank you, Min Xuan." ”

Looking at Nanjiang's red and swollen eyes, Min Xuan said softly: "Nan'er, can you promise me anything?"

"Hmm. ”

"In the future, can you not be polite to me? ”

Nanjiang, who didn't dare to look directly at Min Xuan's eyes, turned to the side and said, "Well, I'll just pay attention to it in the future." With that, he went straight back to the table.

Looking at the back of Southern Xinjiang, Min Xuan figured out the meaning of the sentence in Southern Xinjiang.

No matter how many meanings Nanjiang's words had, Min Xuan would comprehend them in the way he could accept.

It seems that in front of the person who fell in love at first sight, he can always figure out multiple meanings from the other party's bland words or a demeanor.

Of course, it is not excluded that in the emotion, individual people don't like to break, and would rather use the sound outside the strings to make the other party toss and turn, infinite reverie.

I can't help but sigh, feelings, it is really a very mysterious thing, which can make people's brainstrings fork and fork again......

Fanxing held the teacup and said with a light smile: "Nanjiang, I made you a cup of tea, you can't drink anymore." ”

Nanjiang smiled at Fanxing and took the teacup in Fanxing's hand: "Fanxing, you are really a rare considerate woman. He looked at Min Xuan who came and continued: "I don't know who is lucky enough to marry such a gentle and considerate woman from you.

Min Xuan listened to Nanjiang's praise of the stars, and there was no ripple in his heart, and his attention was all on Nanjiang.

Fanxing brought a cup of tea and handed it to Min Xuan: "Your Highness, please drink tea." ”

Min Xuan glanced at the tea in Fanxing's hand and raised his hand lightly to show that he didn't have to.

"Min Xuan, thank you for the invitation, this wine is almost finished, it's time for me to leave. ”

Min Xuan looked at Nanjiang with reluctance to look at Nanjiang: "Nan'er, my huge Xuanchen Palace has a dormitory where you live, and you don't need to go back to the sea of suffering." ”

"I know that your Xuanchen Palace is luxurious and magnificent, and there are many palaces, but the Nanyuan of the Bitter Sea is my residence!" Seeing Min Xuan's gloomy silence, he joked tightly: "I heard Wuxiang say that I broke into your Xuanchen Palace when I was stupid, but you are not afraid of making your Xuanchen Palace into a miasma?"

"I'm not afraid, even if you make my entire Xuanchen Palace devastated and ruined, I won't spare a point. ”

The sincerity in Min Xuanmo's pupils was like stardust shining in the void, and it was really impossible to connect his words with his rhetoric.

In the face of these hot and sincere words, the little face of the melon seeds in southern Xinjiang, which was as white as snow, showed guilt.

Knowing that Min Xuan is interested in him, if he agrees to live in Xuanchen Palace, won't he accept Min Xuan in disguise?

What you couldn't do against your will before, now, you can't do it.

Nanjiang smiled: "If you really destroy your Xuanchen Palace, you have to spend tens of millions of years of Xuanli to rebuild Xuanchen Palace, so I don't want to destroy Qiong Tower." ”

Nanjiang's charming smile was very contagious, and Min Xuan, who was still a little sad before, said kindly: "If you want to destroy my Xuanchen Palace, I am afraid that Nan'er's current mystic art will be a little difficult for you." ”

It's really rare, Min Xuan, who is plain and cold and doesn't say much, actually amused southern Xinjiang for the first time.

"I know that my mystics haven't grown, so I'll tell you, I'm leaving!" Nanjiang pretended to be angry, but in fact he wanted to leave with this lively atmosphere.

Min Xuan thought that Nanjiang really had a temper, and grabbed Nanjiang's hand: "Nan'er, I was joking with you in that sentence just now, but the previous words are all from my heart. ”

looked at Min Xuan's hand, this is not withdrawn, it is not withdrawn, Nanjiang smiled: "Okay Min Xuan, I'll be joking with you, I'll go back to the bitter sea first, if you have leisure, you can come to my Nanyuan at any time as a guest!" ”

Before the stars could answer, in the blink of an eye, Nanjiang disappeared in front of Min Xiang and the others with a wisp of red mist.