Drowning escaped concubine: Your Majesty

Yan Xiaoxi was paralyzed in bed, exhausted, so tired that he closed his eyes, but he couldn't sleep. There was the smell of Nangong Lin around him, but his temperature disappeared,

Is she really satisfied with the result? Yan Xiaoxi asked himself, but he couldn't get the answer for a long time.

In this way, she spent the whole night with her eyes open. Her mind was full of memories with Nangong Lin. she really realized the mood that Nangong Lin pushed her away. So far, she faced all this with the worst plan.

As the sun rises, Yan Xiaoxi covers his head with a quilt and doesn't want to get up.

"Sister Xi'er, are you ill?" beimengxi hurriedly ran in and asked anxiously.

She went into the room and looked at a bulge on the bed. She didn't see her head or anyone. She blushed and thought Yan Xiaoxi and Nangong Lin were doing that kind of thing.

So, stop where you are and don't know whether to leave or go on.

When she was about to leave, she suddenly found that there was no Nangong Lin's clothes in the room. Her heart immediately settled down, ran to the bedside, opened Yan Xiaoxi's quilt and said, "get up and the sun is drying your ass."

Yan Xiaoxi was silent, physically and mentally exhausted, and didn't want to talk to anyone.

"Sister Xi'er, you don't want to talk to me." beimengxi chirped and kept talking.

Yan Xiaoxi put his eyes on beimengxi and asked, "have you seen Nangong Lin?"

Beimengxi shook her head, looked at Yan Xiaoxi in surprise and thought, you don't know, how do I know.

"OK, it's really great." Nangong Lin must have left all night and didn't want to stay here for a moment.

He finally did not do anything to him, gave up tying her around with an excuse and left alone.

"Sister Xi'er, what are you talking about?" beimengxi felt that Yan Xiaoxi was wrong in front of her. She looked abnormal. What happened?

Did she quarrel with Lord Lin again? It's really restless. Why are they always quarrelling recently.

"Lord Lin made you angry?" beimengxi asked tentatively.

Yan Xiaoxi was silent, his eyes were calm, and said calmly, "I have nothing to do with Nangong Lin from now on."

"What?" Bei Mengxi stared in disbelief. What does this mean? Lord Lin doesn't want Xi'er's sister? How can this be? No, she can't let this happen. She has to go to Lord Lin to find out.

"Sister Xi'er, don't be sad. I'll help you and let Lord Lin change his mind." then Bei Mengxi will get up and want to talk to Nangong Lin.

"Come back." Yan Xiaoxi reached out and grabbed beimengxi in time, and continued: "I divorced him."

Now, beimengxi was more shocked and asked, "why?"

Her mind was full of doubts. Yan Xiaoxi loved Prince Lin so much that how could he quit him?

"Menger, there are some things you won't understand. Don't ask, I don't want to say." it's enough for master to know this secret alone.

Beimengxi was slightly stunned, nodded and replied, "sister Xi'er doesn't want to say. I won't ask in the future."

In beimengxi's heart, Yan Xiaoxi is more important than Nangong Lin. she knows that everyone has secrets she wants to hide and doesn't want to force Yan Xiaoxi.

"Sister Xi'er, I won't disturb you. You have a good rest. I'll deliver dinner to you later." beimengxi knew that Yan Xiaoxi was in a bad mood and wanted to leave her alone.

Yan Xiaoxi nodded and continued to wander.

On the other side, Nangong Lin went down the mountain late at night, walked until the sun rose, and finally found an inn. The first thing he did was not rest, but ordered a good jar of wine and poured it into his mouth. It seemed that when he woke up drunk, he would find that everything was just a dream, and he would become like glue with Yan Xiaoxi.

Nangong Lin felt like a walking corpse, breathing, heartbeat but no soul. He suddenly lost the meaning of survival.

He once said that without Yan Xiaoxi is equal to death. Now he finally realizes the taste of life and death. It seems that he has returned to the decadent time in king Lin's residence. The only difference is that there will be at least hope. Now there is only despair in his heart.

One jar poured into Nangong Lin's stomach, but he was not drunk at all.

"Waiter, face." a woman in red came in from the inn. She sat down and put her sword in her hand.

"Come on." the waiter hurried to greet the guests.

"Noodles." the woman in red cherished words like gold.

"What kind of noodles would you like, sir?" the waiter asked.

"All right." the woman's answer is always so short.

"OK." the waiter was overjoyed and thought that a big fat sheep came and could be slaughtered. He ran to the shopkeeper and didn't know what he was talking about.

Since the woman in red entered the inn, she attracted everyone's attention.

She has a refined temperament and looks like a country and a city. Coupled with her inherent unique charm, she is an ice beauty. Only Nangong Lin has not seen her.

The woman in red has long been used to being sought after by people. Wherever she goes, she is very amazing. She has lost seven souls and eight orifices. Over time, she is used to it. This time, someone can ignore himself and arouse the interest of the woman in red. She can't help looking at Nangong Lin more.

"My guest, here comes your noodles." the waiter puts the hot beef noodles in front of the woman in red and smiles. For him, she is a cash cow. This is actually the most common bowl of noodles, but it can charge a high price.

Looking at the dress of the woman in red, the excellent silk in Jiangnan and the peony on it are lifelike. At a glance, it can be seen that it is a commodity that ordinary people can afford. She is either expensive or rich. If she misses this opportunity, there will be no next time.

"Well." the woman in red nodded and looked at the waiter coldly.

The waiter was stunned, made a gesture of invitation and said, "take your time."

The woman in red took chopsticks and ate a mouthful of noodles. She was very energetic and competitive. She did a good job. She continued to taste it.

"Waiter, prepare a good wing room." Nangong Lin shouted loudly.

"OK." the waiter has been paying attention to Nangong Lin for a long time. He knows that this man can't afford to offend and is in a bad mood. He should deal with it carefully. He opened a room at the shopkeeper. Seeing Nangong Lin's drunken appearance, he kindly wants to help him.

Who knows, Nangong Lin didn't appreciate it. He pushed away the waiter, looked at him coldly and said, "get out."

The waiter was so frightened that he stepped back and thought he didn't know the good people.

Nangong Lin staggered to his feet and walked in the direction of the stairs. The whole person became confused because of drinking. Everything in front of him was hazy. He walked forward step by step. He didn't see the woman in red at the table, and went straight by his side.

The woman in red glanced at her mouth and narrowed her eyes to see Nangong Lin's true face. At this time, Nangong Lin, who was completely drunk, came to her without warning. The woman in red quickly caught him and shouted, "help."

Although she knows martial arts, it is still very difficult to support Nangong Lin's body with the strength of a weak woman.

The waiter who was busy with green ran over quickly, helped the woman in red hold Nangong Lin, and said, "sorry to bother, you continue to eat and give him to me."

"Which room?" the woman in red asked coldly.

"Tianzi No. 1." the waiter glanced at the woman in red in surprise and answered quickly.

"Help him." from beginning to end, the woman in red didn't see Nangong Lin's face. She was curious and sent him back to her room.