Nangong Lin's robes were soaked by Yan Xiaoxi, who was wet in his arms. Through the cloth, their bodies were closely attached to each other, feeling the warmth from each other.

"Someone grabbed my foot in the lake just now, so dongyoujie saved me." Yan Xiaoxi didn't want to be misunderstood by Nangong Lin and explained.

"Didn't you join the game voluntarily? Otherwise dongyoujie will have this opportunity?" Nangong Lin's voice was still cold.

Yan Xiaoxi looked up and saw Nangong Lin's gloomy side face. He continued, "you know I've never been a shrinking man. This time they didn't succeed. I don't guarantee that they won't hurt me next time. I thought I could resolve it."

"You resolved it, but it made things more complicated." Nangong Lin couldn't help getting angry when he thought of Yan Xiaoxi's contact with Dong Youjie.

"I'm not all right now. Don't be angry." Yan Xiaoxi shivered when he listened to Nangong Lin's gnashing teeth.

She felt that Nangong Lin was becoming more and more moody recently, and she could not understand him.

"Xi'er, I will never allow you to joke about your own safety." she can do anything on weekdays. The only thing he can't tolerate is that she hurts herself.

"I fell into the water and got wet. There was nothing poisonous at all." Yan Xiaoxi deliberately raised his arm to show Nangong Lin.

"Well, don't move." Yan Xiaoxi struggled in his arms and inadvertently aroused the bath fire on him, burning all over his body together with his anger.

Hearing Nangong Lin's hoarse voice, Yan Xiaoxi realized something was wrong. He quietly calmed down and said coquettishly, "I'm cold."

It was the autumn season. The temperature was low at night. The wind blew on Yan Xiaoxi's wet clothes, cold to the bone.

Nangong Lin took off his coat and covered Yan Xiaoxi. He comforted and said, "I'll take you back right away."

Then Nangong Lin walked in the direction of the palace gate. Yan Xiaoxi found his original intention and quickly stopped him: "Xiaolin, where are you going?"

"Hou Ye's house." Nangong Lin replied.

"No, go to the palace where we live." the farewell banquet is not over yet. They can't leave at this time.

"There's no need to stay here." Nangong Lin ignored Yan Xiaoxi's words and went on.

"Nangong Lin, where is your reason?" Yan Xiaoxi asked coldly.

This is not the south water country. You can't act arbitrarily. You have to think twice before you do anything. They can leave without the last farewell banquet. Why do you have to leave at the last critical juncture.

Nangong Lin would not have done such a stupid thing before.

"Do you think I have reason to face you?" Nangong Lin glanced at Yan Xiaoxi unhappily. The woman was angry with him.

Really indulged her!

"Xiao Linlin, will you take me to the palace? We'll go back after the farewell banquet, and then we'll listen to you." Yan Xiaoxi said coyly with a flattering kiss on nangonglin's lips.

"No," Nangong Lin insisted.

"It's getting harder and harder for you to communicate." Yan Xiaoxi feels more and more tired to get along with Nangong Lin.

He didn't know when he began to become self-centered, unable to listen to other people's opinions, fluctuated greatly, irrational, and impulsive. Overnight, he seemed to become another person.

"Xi'er, don't let the king's tolerance of you disappear." hearing this, Nangong Lin sank his face and looked at Yan Xiaoxi unhappily.

"I don't mean anything else. Can't I express my feelings in front of you?" Yan Xiaoxi said disappointed, pushed Nangong Lin away and wanted to get out of his arms and stand on the ground.

"Do you hate me holding you?" Nangong Lin let go without warning and made Yan Xiaoxi fall to the ground.

Yan Xiaoxi's hand was slightly scratched on the ground. She held the stone cave beside the bridge and stood up. She looked up at Nangong Lin like a few angry lions and asked, "what are you doing?"

She didn't expect Nangong Lin to ruthlessly throw herself to the ground. While saying that she cared about her safety, she hurt her. His behavior became more and more strange, which made Yan Xiaoxi almost doubt whether Nangong Lin was evil.

Why is it so strange.

no way.

She looked for a chance to show him, or she didn't know what would happen in the future.

"This king should not have taken you from the hand of Dong You Jie, as if he has made you lose. Do you want to stay in the palace so much that you want to stay at his side?" or is he from the very beginning he sent the eyeliner to this king's side? "Nangong Lin completely lost his sense, holding the Yan Xiao Xi's finesse wrist, and cold pressed.

Yan Xiaoxi staggered back a few steps. He couldn't believe that this sentence like a knife came from Nangong Lin's mouth.

How could he question himself and hurt her like this?

Does she need to doubt his sincerity?

After so many things, he never believed her?

"Nangong Lin, you let me down." Yan Xiaoxi didn't want to explain. Any more words have become an excuse in Nangong Lin's eyes at the moment, so why should she do so?

"Is it acquiescence now? Admit that everything you did was for dongyoujie?" Nangong Lin pulled back Yan Xiaoxi, who was about to leave, and made her face herself.

Yan Xiaoxi smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth. He wanted to deal with the matter rationally, but he couldn't control his emotions. He roared: "it's all for dongyoujie. I pushed you away and just wanted to be with him. It's for him to get the wooden colored beads by all means. It's also for him to get the key to the imperial mausoleum. If you marry you, you don't hesitate to lose your innocence, it's all for him, is that enough?"

Tears came out of her eyes, but she tried hard not to let it stay. She didn't want Nangong Lin to see his fragile side. He completely denied his pay. What's the meaning of this relationship.

Nangong Lin's disappointment made her not want to continue the argument.

Yan Xiaoxi's words poured into his heart like a basin of cold winter thorough ice water. There were tears in her eyes. She pretended to be strong and didn't care. She looked at him like she wanted to integrate into his blood and wanted to get into his heart to see what he was thinking.

At this moment, Nangong Lin's reason came back. His anger dissipated. He stretched out his hand and hugged Yan Xiaoxi. With guilt, he said, "Xi'er, these words are not the sincerity of the king. I can't control myself."

"You let go of me, didn't you say that the person I love is dongyoujie? Let me go to him?" Yan Xiaoxi was so excited that he couldn't listen to Nangong Lin's words.

"Don't say that. You can only love Nangong Lin alone." then Nangong Lin blocked her next resistance with Yan Xiaoxi's face.