"Of course it's true."

Thinking of Ling Luo, Xuanyuan Yu's handsome face couldn't help but softened, and said, "The reason, my son doesn't know why?"

Xiling Yunqing frowned slightly, his deep red eyes were full of distrust, and said in a deep voice: "Mother still can't believe it."

Among the fire cultivators, the Xiling clan is like an emperor.With the glory of the Xiling clan, Xiling Yunqing harbored deep hostility towards Ling Luo from the very beginning.

Xuanyuan Yu clearly felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said, "Mother, do you know the ancient extremely fire dragon?"

"Of course I know!" Xiling Yunqing's expression suddenly became serious, and his deep red eyes were full of awe, "The ancient extremely fire dragon is the totem worshiped by all fire cultivators. In the ancestral hall of the Xiling family, The totem of the ancient extremely fire dragon is still enshrined to this day!"

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled up into a sinister arc, and he said, "If I say that the ancient extremely fire dragon is Luo'er's contract beast, would you believe me?"

Xiling Yunqing immediately showed a helpless expression, and said in a deep voice: "Of course I don't believe it! No matter how much you try to praise that woman, it's really too exaggerated."

Xuanyuan Yu sighed softly, and said, "Mother, I really want to marry Luo'er, no matter if it's Xuanyuan Yangyue, Xilinghe, or Xilingyin, no matter how good they are, they are still a straw in my son's eyes."

Xiling Yunqing stretched out a finger, tapped Xuanyuan Yu's temple, and said: "You are obsessed with ghosts now, mother will not argue with you."

"It's almost time." Xiling Yunqing said suddenly.

Xuanyuan Yu was a little surprised, and said, "When is the time almost?"

Xiling Yunqing's red lips curled up in a meaningful arc, and said: "Mother just sent someone to the Tai's uterus to tie Ling Luo to Huoluan Palace."

Xuanyuan Yu's heart "thumped", his eyes suddenly widened, and he said, "Mother, why are you..."

"What?" Xiling Yunqing raised his eyebrows, "I, as a mother, want to see what the woman my son looks like outside, but I can't do it?"

"No, no..." Xuanyuan Yu was a little short of words, and his black hole-like eyes flashed a trace of annoyance, "But mother, you can't tie Luo'er, you are too disrespectful to her!"

"If you want to gain the respect of me, Xiling Yunqing, she must at least have the capital to be worthy of my respect."

A sharp edge faintly flashed across Xiling Yunqing's deep red eyes.

Those who can make her agree are always only the strong.

Just like back then, she abandoned Xuanyuan Zhiji without hesitation, and chose Xuanyuan not to return.

"Yu'er, stay safe and don't be impatient, it's just a trial." The corners of Xiling Yunqing's lips curled into a deep arc, and said, "Let's go, go to Huoluan Palace."

*. *. *. *. *

After returning from the Senate, Ling Luo joined Jie and Xun'er, together with Luo Ge and Xuanyuan Ze, they just gathered around a table and had a very sumptuous lunch.

However, just halfway through the meal, a large group of soldiers with weapons suddenly swarmed into the Prince's Mansion.

These soldiers were different from the imperial guards. They were all wearing red-black leather armor, and the shape of a burning golden flame was engraved on the leather armor on their chest.

"Which one is Ling Luo, stand up!"

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