Looking at the increasingly closer palace, Lin Xin'er put away all kinds of thoughts and was surprised.
Ximen Jingxuan wants to bring himself into the palace? What does he want to do?
Lin Xin'er followed Ximen Jingxuan silently and let him pull himself to the palace gate.
Seeing that the guard of the palace was Ximen Jingxuan, Qi Qi told "See the Lord", and then opened the closed palace gate, and let Ximen Jingxuan enter.
And the woman he tightly stretched made the guard's curiosity.
The woman wearing a white shirt and elegant like a fairy is sighing, but there are also individual guards whispering, "That woman is like a young lady in Taishi Mansion."
"You mean Xuan Wang's newly married princess?" Someone asked his ears.
The man shook his head blankly, "This woman is much better than Princess Xuan."
It can be imagined to listen to the words of this little guard. How important temperament is to a person. Although there is a beautiful face, it is weak all day long.
Stranging, there is also a scene of being refused to marry in front of the Prince Mansion. The image must be reduced by a few points.
"It's definitely not Princess Xuan. Didn't you see that the woman's legs and feet just now?" The other guards followed the word.
In the eyes of everyone, this is the fundamental evidence.
"Chunlin Garden?" Lin Xin'er looked up at the door of the palace garden where he arrived. The three words of Zhu Lishi painted the mids were clearly seen in the night.
Lin Xin'er knew this place. The last time she entered the palace, she came here to find the whereabouts of the imperial doctor according to the map of Jinzhi.
That map comes from Ximen Jingyu's hand, which can be described as very detailed. Some subtle places do not necessarily master the ordinary palace people. This is also the only thing Ximen Jingyu helped her to do it.
In the palace, it is also a fine information in the palace for Shuiyue Palace.
For Ximen Jingyu, Lin Xin'er can only say sorry.
In fact, he was incompatible. There was only one dead end in front of Ximen Jingxuan. If he accidentally burned the war in the entire Qingyu dynasty, or sold the Qing Dynasty dynasty to the Yuehua Kingdom, provoking a dispute, because of the morality of the rivers and lakes, it should also stop the morality of the rivers and lakes.
His ambitions, maintaining the lives of the people who can hardly get it.
There is a plot of death and injury. Even if she is to help Ximen Jingxuan, Ximen Jingyu's fate should be doomed eight years ago, but I did not expect that he had a trace of strongness, would rather commit suicide, and did not want to die in Ximen Jingxuan.
Under the trial.
Perhaps suicide is the most perfect end of Ximen Jingyu to achieve his dream of his emperor.
Lin Xin'er did not see the scene of the two emperors who cut his two emperors who cut him at that time.
Jing Xuan's dying appearance can only be said that the incident in the court was so cruel.
Fortunately, Ximen Jingxuan was survived, otherwise she would never see the young man engraved in memory in this life.
"Come in!"
Ximen Jingxuan pulled Lin Xin'er, who stopped standing in front of Chunlin Garden, jumped up, turned over the high courtyard wall, and jumped into Chunlinyuan.
There was a silence in the garden, only the bugling sounds from the stone seams and the flowers and grass.
Ximen Jingxuan brought Lin Xin'er into a house, closed the door tightly, separated the weak light outside, and the room was dark.
Two stronger shadows are opposite. Lin Xin'er's hand is still in the palm of Ximen Jingxuan. She is reluctant to pull it back, and he has not given up.
"You are the woman of this king."
Lin Xin'er obviously felt that when Ximen Jingxuan said this, the strength of holding her own hand was heavier. If she had not had internal skills, it would be a normal woman, and she would feel pain.
"Yes, if Wang Ye admits, I am willing to follow Wang Ye." Lin Xiner said.
"Don't care about the name, and don't care what the king is for you?" The tone of Ximen Jingxuan was ironic, "The young master of the watermark of Shuiyue Palace, in order to achieve his own purpose, is so humble in front of the king.
Is this also the teachings of the Lord of Shuiyue Palace? "
Lin Xin'er pulled back from the palm of Ximen Jingxuan.
Feeling the emptiness of the palm, staring at the dark shadow in front of him, Ximen Jingxuan felt like a moment of suddenly suddenly lost?
Just when he thought Lin Xin'er was about to refute him, he didn't want to gently on his waist with his hand that was pulled away by Lin Xin'er, and with another hand, surrounded him, two black shadows.
The dependent on the dark is very close.
Lin Xin'er put her ears on Ximen Jingxuan's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat of the bang, and there was no strangeness, but her heart was inexplicably excited with the heartbeat of Ximen Jingxuan.
Just holding him quietly like this, is it okay?
"Yes, I don't care about the name of the name and status. As long as I can stay with Wang Ye so calmly, I feel Wang Ye's breathing and heartbeat, I wish you enough." Fighting in Ximen Jingxuan's chest, Lin Xiner said his words and said what he said.
Listening to Ximen Jingxuan, you can understand himself if you want to make his heart.
Even if you are heart -consuming, the calculations of your mind, no matter how much you have to do with how much, her heart is loved him. It is very stubborn, but he is also stubborn.
Just to be able to own it, after being separated from unpredictable, you can also reflect on the sweetness of a moment.
Lin Xin'er's voice was fluttering, like the breeze in the fields passing through the heart of Ximen Jingxuan, blowing the Qingqing wheat waves, and fluctuations.
Ximen Jingxuan's hand slowly lifted, stagnating behind Lin Xin'er.
Lin Xin'er could feel the movement on the back, closed eyes, waiting for a while, and those hands did not fall after all.
I sighed in the dark, and Lin Xin'er opened her eyes. Under the dark light, her eyes were so dim.
"Wang, my humbleness is worthless in your eyes, right?" Lin Xin'er asked.
Facing the coldness of Ximen Jingxuan, Lin Xin'er did not want to easily tell the truth of the year. She was afraid of destroying the beauty, and she did not want Ximen Jingxuan to hold her heart like Lin Keer to become her feelings.
Those who can't be the reason for letting Ximen Jingxuan accept herself. If they accept it, she wants him to come from sincerity, otherwise, she would rather just pay for her love.
"Be humble? What extent can you be humbled?" Ximen Jingxuan was placed on both sides, letting Lin Xin'er holding it like a stake.
In fact, he enjoyed this hug. He didn't feel that Lin Xin'er held Huang Fu Yanchong's picture in his mind. The starlight in his eyes evoked the madness of his battle on the battlefield. This hug should only belong to him alone.
In addition to his mother -in -law, he was full of desire for a woman's arms for the first time, but unlike his mother's arms, he added a strong possessiveness, just like in the secret room ...