After Zi Yingluo left, Meng Han stood blankly on the city wall. He stood there for several hours. The wind blew his hair scattered in front of his forehead, revealing a beautiful and cool face, with his thin lips pursed tightly.
, the direction his eyes were staring at was the Snow Wing Country.
Tingfeng was puzzled, "Why did the master let Baili Qing take the princess away?" He didn't understand, with the master's temperament, how could he easily let the eighth princess return to the Snow Wing Kingdom?
Meng Han raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and rubbed his lips with his fingertips, "Even if you get married, you have to start with Xueyi, right? I will pick her up."
Tingfeng nodded in understanding, but then heard Meng Han say: "Let all the women in the harem go out of the palace."
"Master, no, those women are..."
Before Tingfeng could finish speaking, Meng Han waved his hand, "I know they are all pawns to consolidate the imperial power and maintain the balance of the court, but without her, what would I do in this world!"
Once upon a time, he wanted to return to Nanchu, wanted to reach the top, dominate the world, and trample those who had bullied him under his feet, including Zi Yingluo. However, this idea changed somehow.
, maybe it was when she rescued him, or when she played the piano calmly, or when she was cold and aloof.
Now, everything is not important in his eyes. The beautiful family in the world of mortals, the picturesque mountains and rivers, cannot match her smile. He only wants her. To him, she is better than the whole world.
Tingfeng looked at Meng Han with a face full of relief. It had been a long time since he saw such an expression on his master's face. Maybe it was from the time when he was forced to when Xue Yi became a hostage. Now he feels that he is alive.
, there is blood and tears.
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【Eight Princess Mansion】
It is rare that the side princes who never appear at the same time in the princess palace actually appeared together. So many stunning women appeared together, confusing the eyes of the ministers, but no one dared to stare wantonly, so they had to take a sneak peek from time to time.
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The queen looked at Zi Yingluo who was sleeping distressedly. She was in a state of anxiety. Leng Ye stabbed Zi Yingluo with a distressed look on her face, completely losing her previous indifference. Gongziyu and Bai Lixuan glared at each other.
There is a tendency to get into fights over disagreements.
Shangguan Wei clenched his fists tightly, and a trace of gloom flashed across his innocent face.
Yao Cen glared angrily at Zi Yingluo who was lying unconscious on the bed. He said that he could not let her play nonsense if he wanted to give him a comfortable life but made himself so embarrassed.
After taking a breath, the next second, tears flowed out without warning.
"She, will she be fine?" Ji Mochen's eyes were red, and he stretched out his hand to tug Ge Shu, who also had a worried look on his face.
"She will be fine." Ge Shu stared firmly at Zi Yingluo on the bed. He believed that she would be fine. He had no reason to believe it, but he believed it inexplicably.
Hearing the conversation between Geshu and Ji Mochen, Li Yuan snorted coldly and said arrogantly: "Have you never heard of disasters lasting thousands of years? How could a heinous person like her die so easily?" However, he fell deeply into the flesh.
The hands that he didn't know revealed his true thoughts - worry.
Outside the door, two men were looking forward to it, but neither one of them was willing to take a step forward. Yu Jing looked sideways and looked at Yinfeng in confusion, "If you are worried, just go in."
Hearing this, Yinfeng immediately ran away, "Who is worried? I wish she would die." Yes, he had nothing to worry about. That woman was so heartless that she brought him back and left her there without paying any attention.
Worried about her? He's not being mean, he, he just came to see if she was dead, yes, that's it.
After thinking about it, Yinfeng calmed down a little and reached out to touch Yu Jing lightly, "What about you? Why don't you go in?"
Yu Jing lowered his head bitterly and said lonely: "I don't have the qualifications." He was just a Chulou waiter, so what qualifications did he have to see her?
Hearing this, Yinfeng nodded in understanding, and no longer bothered with Yu Jing's questions. He stood on tiptoes and tried to look at the situation inside.
An hour later, Leng Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.
The queen immediately stepped forward anxiously and asked Leng Ye, "How is Yingluo doing?"
"Go back to the queen, my wife, she is fine. She is too tired."
"Excessive fatigue?" This time, it was everyone's turn to be shocked. She was struck by the Ice Palm, was she just too tired? She looked at Zi Yingluo with probing, admiring, and suspicious eyes, but under the strong pressure of the Queen,
They stopped abruptly and resigned one after another.
The Queen's tense body finally relaxed. Yingluo was her and his daughter. Even if she died, nothing would happen to her. The Queen's eyes looked vaguely into the distance, without focus, and she didn't know if he was okay in that world.
If she had the chance, she seemed to want to see what it was like where he and his daughter lived.
After explaining a few words, the Queen walked out. When she was at the door of Xingzhi, she looked back at Baili Qing and saw him looking at Zi Yingluo with a lost expression. The Queen only thought he was guilty.
"General Baili, please follow me back to the palace."
Hearing this, Baili Qing nodded, "I obey the order." He glanced at Zi Yingluo lying on the bed with reluctance, and came back. He and she were in two different worlds again, and could no longer be together.
As soon as the Queen left, a group of people swarmed forward, but were stopped by Leng Ye because Yingluo needed to rest.
The night gradually fell, and the entire princess mansion became more and more peaceful. It seemed that everyone fell into a sweet dream, but it was destined to be an insomnia night. No one could sleep peacefully unless the person in their heart woke up.
Leng Ye wiped Zi Yingluo's cheek carefully, with tenderness on his face. He looked at Zi Yingluo and murmured to himself, "Princess, Leng Ye misses you very much, very much, very much."
Ever since she secretly left for the war, his heart had never been at peace, and he had hardly had a good night's sleep. He finally waited for the news of her return, but she was seriously injured and unconscious. Fortunately, she was fine.
At this time, Leng Ye was extremely grateful that he had learned such a medical skill.
Perhaps because he was too tired, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and Leng Ye fell straight beside Zi Yingluo. When Leng Ye's breathing gradually stabilized, a pair of bright eyes suddenly opened in the darkness.
Zi Yingluo moved her stiff body, closed her eyes and entered a meditative state. Fortunately, the witchcraft did not disappear. In fact, when Meng Han's palm hit her, her body automatically turned on the defense function.
, this is a must-have for heirs of the Wu family.
As long as the spiritual energy in the body is not exhausted, when the master's life is in danger, all the spiritual energy will gradually revive. While blocking the remaining attacks for the master, it can also help the master recover, except of course, those injured by sharp weapons.
She lowered her head and looked at Leng Ye, whose face was full of tiredness. She got off the bed with her bare feet and gently picked up Leng Ye. Zi Yingluo frowned slightly. He seemed to have lost weight. Just when Zi Yingluo put Leng Ye on the bed and wanted to walk out, her hand
, but was held.
Facing Leng Ye's bright eyes, Zi Yingluo suddenly felt guilty and laughed dryly, "Um, are you awake?"
Leng Ye nodded. He always slept lightly, but he woke up when she moved her body. He didn't want to open his eyes at first, but if he pretended to sleep, she would really leave.
Glancing at the hand held by Leng Ye, Zi Yingluo returned to the bed and said, "Let's go to sleep too. It's time to have a good rest." After saying that, she took off her coat and put it on the back of the chair. Leng Ye didn't stop.
He tilted his head to one side freely, his cheeks turned red, he bit his lip, and took off his outer robe.
Zi Yingluo glanced at the simple bed and thought for a moment, "You sleep inside and I'll sleep outside." She had always been restless when sleeping, and she was afraid that she would get out of bed on a cold night.
Leng Ye didn't say anything, climbed up on the bed and lay on the innermost side. Zi Yingluo also lay down flat and next to Leng Ye's body. The two of them just lay so quietly, and the atmosphere was obviously a little bit tense.