A "ridiculous" speculation flashed, and Nangong Jingnu's instinct rejected it, but the idea crawled back to her heart like a foot.
The temple door opened, and Nangong Wangwang stepped into the hall, bringing in a cold wind.
Nangong Jingnuo stood up and walked towards the door of the temple.
"The banquet is about to begin. Where is the Huangmei?" Nangong Wang asked.
"Brother Three Emperors." Nangong Jingnu hurried out of the hall.
The housekeeper at the door greeted: "What is your command?"
"You two carry a lantern with you."
"Yes."
Nangong Jingnv walked all the way, negating the gush again and again, but the pace was getting faster and faster.
The memories flashed: "Your eyes ..."
"When the minister was young, he suffered from a serious illness, but his eyes were mutated after he was fortunate to recover. He could not see the bright light, could not see things at night, and could not drink alcohol for life."
...
The cold wind hit my face, and it hurt like a knife!
Two housekeepers carrying palace lanterns followed the Nangong Jingnv step by step, and the shadow of a solitary moon hanging high and candles swaying and shaking.
Nangong Jingnv came to the rockery hiding in the sun again, her heart was like a drum.
Unfortunately, the night is too dark, and this section of the palace road is remote and lightless, and cannot be as far away as it is seen during the day.
"Lamps to the palace."
"Yes."
Nangong Jingnu took the palace lantern and took a deep breath: "You two are waiting here."
"The minions are afraid, what is your Highness looking for? Let the minions go."
"Momiya said, wait here."
"……Yes."
Nangong Jingnv counted steps, listening to her heartbeat, approached step by step.
The anger in her heart flashed, and then there was a horror of horror that couldn't be suppressed, puzzling, astringent, penitent, and something she couldn't tell herself.
"Why are you still here!"
Qi Yan turned her head and stared at the hollow eyes for a while, whispering tentatively, "His Royal Highness?"
Nangong Jingnv took a big step forward and lifted the palace lantern to see Qi Yansha's pale face and pale lips, her mood was very complicated: "Homiya asked why you are still here !?"
"There is nowhere to go."
"You!" Nangong Jingnu was so angry that she raised her leg and kicked Qi Yan's calf.
The latter snorted and said aggrieved, "His Highness kicked me again."
A little thing that had long been forgotten suddenly came out, and Nangong Jingnv looked at Qi Yan blankly: it was him!
The memories are opened, but in those seductive amber eyes, there is a void without focus.
Nangong Jingnu bit her lip, and slightly hung her proud head: "The palace feast is about to begin, let's go back."
"it is good."
"I hold you."
"Thank Your Highness."
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Clear and Muddy Loss of Love (MTL) (1)
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