Chapter 927: Graceful

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Luo Qingying quietly lying on the carriage, his thoughts are thousands.
From the beginning, I saw the black man's body engraved with the obvious Southern Wei royal Guardian mark, and I was suspicious of Lin Yixuan, but she never dared to confirm.
Even when I thought that I actually thought that Lin Yixuan was behind the scenes, there were still some jealousy about Lin Yixuan. Lin Yixuan's personality is always polite and benevolent. Even though Bai Yiyi and Lin Xiaochen had been to him, he did not retaliate.
The two people are so good, how can she doubt him?
But now it seems that Luo Qingqi himself is a face.
Staring at the gently swaying carriage door, she had an ironic feeling. If it wasn't for her self-love, self-righteousness, and think that Lin Yixuan's character is good, she will never make such a despicable and sinister thing, they will not have it today.
Nangong Qing’s whereabouts are unknown. I don’t know if there is any accident. Su Yi is a weak woman. I’m afraid that it’s too fierce, and I’m still dead in front of her, and there’s a month...
Luo Qingying secretly ridiculed a smile, just before, she was still open for Lin Yixuan, thinking that the enemy may want to use this meter to provoke dissension and blame Lin Yixuan. Even if she understands that the relationship between Xichu and the Southern Wei Dynasty is subtle, Lin Yixuan may not be able to assassinate their minds at all, but she just does not believe it. I don't believe Lin Yixuan will actually do this.
Luo Qingying is very regretful now.
Why can't I wake up later, why should I hear the dialogue between them and face the scene that makes her sad? However, obviously there is no chance, Luo Qingyi closed his eyes and sighed.
Awkward, Lin Yixuan driving a shock.
Just now, he seemed to hear something, coming from the carriage.
Is it that Luo Qing is awake?
With such a thought, Lin Yixuan almost did not dare to turn around and look at it, for fear of seeing Luo Qing’s face. Is she really awake? Did she hear the incident just now? If she heard it, how would she treat him?
Looking straight into the car curtain, Luo Qingying vaguely saw a tall and straight figure outside.
Needless to say, the person who saved her in black is Lin Yixuan. To figure this out, Luo Qingyi finally connected all the clues. Assassination of the Oriental butterfly, the selection of the Puji Temple, assassination of Nangong Qing and the other people to leave and so on, the original as long as not to excuse Lin Yixuan, this assassination can be so simple to sort out.
Luo Qingying was very disappointed with himself. She had already experienced so many things with Nalan Night. Now when she is facing her, she still cares about her personal feelings, so that Nangong Qing and Su Yi are so passive and put them in danger. In the realm.
Thinking of this, Luo Qingying was extremely saddened by Lin Yixuan's actions. She knew Lin Yixuan's affection for herself, so Lin Yixuan chose to stab, and he was able to do so at a loss. He was also motivated.
Lin Yixuan betrayed her trust!
"Green 鸾..." Outside the carriage, Lin Yixuan is also very nervous, hoarse and read the two words.
There was no response, only the horseshoe, the sound of the carriage gently shaking.
Luo Qingyi did not move, only tried to recall the conversation between Lin Yixuan and another person.
She didn't wake up in the carriage for a long time. Lin Yixuan deliberately lowered her voice and listened to the other person's words. Luo Qingyi did not know who this person was.
Suddenly, the curtain was uncovered.
With a strong inner battle, Lin Yixuan finally opened the curtain. As soon as you open it, it is like a hammer that is knocking on your heart.
Luo Qingying’s eyes stared at him straight, and his grief and disappointment were like a flood of water, completely engulfing Lin Yixuan.
He was shocked and looked at Luo Qingyu with a look of fear.
Luo Qingying’s disappointment and distress, Lin Yixuan suddenly understood that she had just heard the dialogue between him and Yan Wu, and misunderstood, but how can he explain to Qinglan now?
When Lin Yixuan didn't know when, his hand became the action of holding the curtain tightly, nervously looking at Luo Qingying, eager to open his mouth, and as if he didn't know how to explain it, he was arrogant.
"Green, green, ... I..."
The current situation is quite unfavorable for Lin Yixuan. He only knows a part about Xiao Yu's plan. Now Luo Qingying looks like this, fearing that this assassination is completely planned by him!
Suddenly regretted, Lin Yixuan is not a sultry, unscrupulous person, but now he really can not explain, let Luo Qing believe him...
Seeing Lin Yixuan's look is tight and swaying, but he quickly hangs his head, and the appointment is generally helpless. Luo Qingying is even more distressed. Even the explanation is not needed? It’s true that he is all planning, so I don’t say anything!
Staring at Lin Yixuan, Luo Qingying’s heart is cold and cold, and the tone is cold and indifferent:
Lin Yixuan, why are you doing this? Is it for the grievances of the Southern Wei and the West Chu?

Said, Luo Qing's mouth and a hook, raised a mocking smile on Lin Yixuan, like ridicule Lin Yixuan so mean, but also mocked her to actually trust him.
Lin Yixuan feels more stinging in his heart. Is he going to lose his youthfulness so quickly? How can he be willing!
Quickly sit close, Lin Yixuan seized Luo Qing's hand, completely scrutinized Luo Qingyi's current identity, and said: "Qing, I really don't, you listen to me! I am not doing it! I, I am just ……just……"
Just what, Lin Yixuan really can't say it.
Did he tell Luo Qingyi that he was only used by Xiao Yu to get her as a bait, and then agreed to join forces with Dong Wan to make the West Chu emperor Nan Gong Qing, and then aim at Nalan Night?
Luo Qingyi took his hand from Lin Yixuan’s palm and looked indifferent:
If you don’t want to say if you want to talk about it, who can force you? Don’t explain it, the facts are already in front of me. If I believe in you again, I am stupid!"
"Green 鸾..." Lin Yixuan was anxious.
As soon as he understood it, he completely died. Luo Qingyi did not want to entangle with Lin Yixuan, only remembering the people who were still besieged in Puji Temple. I don't know how far Lin Yixuan has driven in a carriage. Nangong Qing, Su Yi and Hao Yue are still well.
"The carriage turned around and sent me back." Luo Qingyu said indifferently.
"You want to go back?" Lin Yixuan was taken aback.
In the carriage, there was silence, but the attitude of Luo Qingyi showed that Lin Yixuan knew that she said one is one, and she would not make jokes in this situation, and her heart was tight.
"Green, no, how can you go back this time? I can easily save you..."
"You save me? Hehe!"
Luo Qingyi immediately interrupted his words and sneered: "If it weren't for you, would we fall to this point? Lin Yixuan, you are really hidden, and your heart is deep, even I have not seen you."
Such indifferent words, cold eyes, Lin Yixuan only felt that he and Luo Qingying emerged an invisible wall, the distance between the two is as far as the ends of the earth.
"What you have done is no longer necessary to explain. Since you have disregarded our friendship and failed to trust me, then there is no more. You better hurry to send me back, otherwise Don't blame me for turning my face!"
Luo Qingying was so painful that he said it was what he really thought.
On the scorpion of Shangluoqing, Lin Yixuan was completely stung by her firm expression in her eyes.
But now definitely can't let Luo Qingyi go back to such a dangerous place, how can he be willing to go to risk?
Lin Yixuan was in front of the carriage, not let Luo Qingqi get off, but this move completely caused the hatred of Luo Qingying, and raised his hand and pushed him. Lin Yixuan took a handful of gear and just buckled the wrist of Luo Qingying. Luo Qingying changed his face and snorted.
"Sorry!"
Lin Yixuan quickly let go, only to think of Luo Qing's shoulder was injured, where can be used! ? But now he can't take care of it. If Luo Qingyi can be safe, it is true that he really angered him.
With a positive look, Lin Yixuan decided: "You don't have to say anything, you can't leave here anyway, I don't allow you to go back!" The tone is light and gentle, but there is a force that cannot be denied.
Luo Qingyi sneered aloud: "I want to go, you really have the confidence to stay with me?"
"..." Lin Yixuan language plug.
Luo Qingying's character, he understands, usually looks pretty and pretty, and once he is in trouble, he will not have a half-back. Not to mention his degree of threat, even if it is really hands-on, she will not be guilty. Once she is serious, her means is absolutely impossible for him to compete, only to be really out of control.
Lin Yixuan just stopped it, and now it seems to be blocked, and it hurts.
Now she is bent on thinking that she is behind the scenes of the Puji Temple incident, and it is useless to say anything.
Lin Yixuan didn't dare to look at Luo Qing's eyes again, his eyes drifting up, and a strong remorse spread throughout the body: "Qing, sorry..." and then regret, he can't make time come back.
Luo Qingying saw him without saying a word, picked up the skirt and immediately got up, Lin Yixuan wanted to block, but she was afraid that she was struggling and injured, and the anxious sweat came out. Seeing that Luo Qingying was already sitting in the carriage, pulling up the reins, and turning the whip to the horse's head, Lin Yixuan couldn't help it anymore.
As soon as she raised her hand, the wound on her arm was pulled. The painful face was pale, and the newly condensed wound broke open. The blood quickly rushed out, the sleeves stuck to the wound, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Keluo Qingyi did not say a word, and even the cockroaches did not scream, but also a slap on the horse's buttocks: "Drive!"
Where is the pain of the stagnation, Lin Yixuan quickly stopped her, clasped her wrist and said: "Luo Qing 鸾! You don't want to die!"
Didn't listen to him at all, Luo Qing looked at him coldly, and wanted to break free from Lin Yixuan's hands: "Let go!"
A hand pulled out the whip in the hands of Luo Qingying, and Lin Yixuan’s face became more and more ugly.
The clear but indifferent eyes were staring at him, no longer the smiles and gentleness of the past, and they couldn't even see the politeness. I only felt that my painstaking efforts became a joke, and Lin Yixuan’s heart was like a knife, and the fist was tightly held.
"If you don't let go, I..."
At a glance, Lin Yixuan shot into the electricity and clicked on the acupuncture point in front of Luo Qing's body. The latter was soft and fell.