Chapter 128 Saving the Paranoid Prince 20
A rare look of astonishment flashed across Lingyao's eyes.
Indeed, completing the task does not mean that you must choose that kind of relationship with Qiyunzi.
She just took it for granted.
But we had already kissed that day, what should I do now?
Lingyao's eyes looked a little irritated, but she didn't know exactly why she was irritated.
Is it because they have already kissed, or is it because Murong Jing has someone else he likes...
Before Lingyao could figure out what was going on.
The Lantern Festival is here.
The Lantern Festival is a big day in the imperial palace.
Today, the palace's control over the princes' entry and exit will be much more relaxed.
Many royal family members would take the opportunity to go out of the palace for sightseeing.
Moreover, this is a good opportunity for the official lady and the royal family to communicate privately.
Naturally, no one wants to meet up with Murong Jing, a prince with little presence.
But he got up surprisingly early in the morning.
I changed into a new set of clothes that I rarely wear on weekdays.
As autumn approaches, the weather has become colder, especially at night when the cold wind makes people shiver.
Murong Jing was wearing a dark red robe, with a circle of black fox fur around the collar, which made his eyebrows and eyes look elegant and lazy.
Two tiny, sparkling red agate beads were hanging in her long, tied-up hair.
There are two small fox tails hanging at the bottom of the beads as embellishment.
As expected, she is going out of the palace to meet her lover, she is dressed so elaborately.
Lingyao glanced at Murong Jing, then closed her eyes again, leaning her head slightly against the car door.
The carriage was not bumpy, but Lingyao did not fall asleep.
Murong Jing looked at her with her eyes closed to rest, and his sullen brows softened a little.
It seems that in my memory, she really loves to sleep and rest.
Most of the time, eyes are closed.
He took the fox fur he had just obtained a few days ago and covered the person with it.
Just like when we were young, do it naturally.
But this time, Lingyao opened her eyes.
Her cold eyes were like a frozen spring.
Mingming still has the same expressionless look as usual.
Murong Jing felt that the way she looked at him had turned cold, just like she would look at any other stranger.
"what happened?"
"You're too close."
Lingyao stood up and covered herself with the blanket again. The irritation that had been accumulating in her heart for the past few days became more and more intense at this moment.
What annoyed Lingyao the most was that she had no idea what she was annoyed about.
She simply picked up the puppy that was lying leisurely beside her, and pulled its head mercilessly with a stern face.
Murong Jing's eyes lingered on the blanket she put back for a long time before he looked away.
The fingertips pinched into the palm of the hand and pierced it, causing a sharp pain.
But it is far less than the overwhelming suffocating pain in my heart.
What does it mean to be too close?
Does this feel close?
Or maybe it was because of the new young man, so he had become the existence that was completely invisible to her eyes.
Murong Jing sat back, his face pale and his lips straightened into a straight line. He sat in his seat without moving.
The Lantern Festival in the capital city really lived up to its reputation, with colorful flowers and lights on all the time.
As we walked along, we saw all kinds of strange things and performances that we don't normally see.
The streets were full of groups of people, and many like-minded young men and women were rarely seen loosening up on the streets.
Both of them had something hidden in their hearts, and they walked side by side in silence.
Lingyao thought that the God of Wealth was going to look for that Su Xi.
According to the storyline, people like her who do the task have to help Qiyunzi fulfill his wish.
So after turning a corner, Lingyao and Murong Jing got separated.