Nangong Lin takes Yan Xiaoxi back to king Lin's residence. They are speechless all the way. Nangong Lin knows that he has hurt Yan Xiaoxi's heart. He sees the loss, pain and doubt in her eyes. Even so, he still remains silent.

Yan Xiaoxi also guessed that Nangong Lin didn't intend to explain and wanted to believe him. However, he didn't believe himself. Yan Xiaoxi felt very wronged and didn't know how to continue the relationship.

In a moment, Prince Lin's house arrived. This place had the warmth of home for Yan Xiaoxi. At this time, it seemed particularly cold. Without Nangong Lin's love, it had no meaning in majesty, grandeur and grandeur.

They walked into the palace one after another. The housekeeper greeted them. Just about to speak, he soon noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, so he had to close his mouth and follow them closely.

Yan Xiaoxi walked towards the seat in the room, while Nangong Lin left in the opposite direction. In this way, they separated at the fork of the road without any words.

Yan Xiaoxi's heart was bitter. She didn't understand why everything was?

Why doesn't Nangong Lin believe her? Is it true that the feelings between them are so vulnerable? If so, that's all, but she doesn't think so.

"Xiao Lin. Yan Xiaoxi turned his head and stopped Nangong Lin who had walked a few steps.

Nangong Lin turned back and looked at Yan Xiaoxi in surprise. His pale starlight eyes were so calm, without a ripple, so deep that Yan Xiaoxi couldn't understand his inner mind.

She suddenly felt that Nangong Lin closed her heart again at this moment, painted the false mask in front of her, and pushed her thousands of miles away in a moment. They changed from a close pillow to two strangers without any trust.

For the rest, Yan Xiaoxi was completely stuck in her throat. Do you believe me? She couldn't ask and couldn't ask again.

Because from Nangong Lin's behavior, Yan Xiaoxi has read everything. She has already heard the answer to this question in the imperial palace. Why should she freely humiliate her?

"Xi'er?" Nangong Lin's inquisitive eyes swam on Yan Xiaoxi.

"Nothing." spit out these two words. Yan Xiaoxi didn't look at Nangong Lin, and turned away.

She was weak and decisive, with the smell of parting in her back. Her heart was like death. She finally understood the meaning of these four words and was deeply aware of it.

Nangong Lin stood in place, like a millennium iceberg standing in place, motionless. His eyes as deep as Black Tan looked at Yan Xiaoxi's far away figure, frowning and clenched his fists together.

In the world, the last person he wants to hurt is Yan Xiaoxi. Sometimes, love is not possession, but to protect her safety.

Pushing her away, Nangong Lin didn't regret it.

Yan Xiaoxi lost her room and sat in a chair. She thought about countless questions and got countless answers. Finally, she made a decision.

Suddenly, she stood up, went to the desk, picked up the pen, studied the ink, and wrote a row of words on the white paper. These dozens of words were familiar, the same words, the same meaning, but the difference was the mood of lifting the pen twice.

The first time is happy and can't wait for relief. This time, it is hesitant, disappointed and reluctant to give up.

After putting away the note, the big stone in Yan Xiaoxi's heart seemed to become heavier.

"Xiaocui." Yan Xiaoxi shouted.

"What is the princess looking for me?" Xiaocui immediately entered the room.

"Where's the prince?"

"In the study." Xiaocui's clear eyes have a little prying smell. She feels that the princess in front of her has become different. She no longer smiles. She is so serious. There is a cold cold current all over her body, which makes people retreat.

This way, like Prince Lin at the beginning, since he was with the princess, he seemed to be attracted by her and overturned the previous impression.

Xiaocui suddenly found that the princess and the prince are really destined to be a pair. Unconsciously, they are changing each other and integrating two completely different people. This feeling is really wonderful.

"Well." Yan Xiaoxi waved his hand and motioned Xiaocui to step down.

Xiaocui understood and wanted to ask the princess what had happened. Finally, due to Yan Xiaoxi's eyes, those words were like fish bones and couldn't be said.

Yan Xiaoxi tossed about in the room. When she appeared dead, there was an extra burden on her shoulder. Along the way, the servants of the palace were surprised to see her strange move, but no one dared to ask, what happened to the princess?

They all found that today's princess had a straight face and was very terrible.

"Notice." this time, Yan Xiaoxi didn't break in.

The bodyguard was stunned. When he reacted, he hurried into the study and relayed Yan Xiaoxi's words word by word to Nangong Lin.

Soon, the bodyguard stepped out, looked at Yan Xiaoxi and replied, "princess, the LORD said... He's busy."

"Oh." Yan Xiaoxi said faintly.

"The princess might as well come back later." the bodyguard suggested timidly. He felt that the atmosphere today was wrong. The behavior of the prince and princess was really strange.

"You tell the Lord that I must see him today." Yan Xiaoxi stood in place and raised his voice a lot.

"Let her in." Nangong Lin knew martial arts. Of course, he could hear Yan Xiaoxi's words.

After listening, Yan Xiaoxi stepped into the room without hesitation. She came to the study for the third time, and her mood was very different every time.

Inside, Nangong Lin was sitting majestically at the table, carefully writing and reviewing the letters on the table. They all said that men look most handsome when they are serious. At this moment, Yan Xiaoxi believed it.

She had never noticed that Nangong Lin's eyebrows were so thick, his eyes were so deep, his nose was so strong, and his mouth was so attractive. She had not seen him so carefully for so long.

Nangong Lin looked up and saw Yan Xiaoxi staring at himself. His eyes soon stopped on the burden on her shoulder. He was shocked.

Although he had expected this result.

When this moment came, Nangong Lin really realized how much he loved Yan Xiaoxi. It was because he cared too much about her that he made this difficult decision.

Next, she has to face everything cruel. Nangong Lin doesn't want Yan Xiaoxi to be in any danger. In addition to the constant pressure of her father and emperor, Nangong Zhen's conspiracy, Liu Zhixue's hostility and concubine Xiao's calculation, Yan Xiaoxi is very smart. After all, her fists are difficult to defeat her four hands. He can't see her being wronged.

"Xiao Lin Lin." Yan Xiaoxi's voice choked. This unique title may be the last time.

At this moment, Yan Xiaoxi felt that sometimes calling each other's name has become an extravagant hope, because you don't know when that person will no longer belong to you, and you will no longer have this unique right.

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