"I see." Xuanyuan Yu held Ling Luo in his arms, his head was still buried on her neck, and he was nostalgic and refused to leave.

Xiling Yunqing was so angry that her nose was crooked, and she reprimanded: "Looking at your useless appearance, you know that you are hugging other women, and you don't even want to raise your head when talking to your mother!"

"When Yu'er was young, she would throw herself into her mother's arms, but at that time mother would not bully the person her son likes." Xuanyuan Yu raised his head slowly, his pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that were no different from Xiling Yunqing slightly narrowed Get up, flashing a cold light, "Although my son is lying down, he is not unconscious, and he can clearly feel what is happening around him."

Xiling Yunqing's face suddenly turned pale.

Yu'er meant that he saw how she made things difficult for Ling Luo?How can it be?

"Mother should also know by now that my son is not a normal person, and there is a magic seal in his eyes." Xuanyuan Yu raised his head from Ling Luo's neck, one hand was still stubbornly holding her slender waist, nostalgic refused to leave.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, forming an extremely dazzling arc, and said: "I don't know why, when I was unconscious, I felt as if my soul had floated out of my body, and all your actions were within my sight."

"Yu?"

Ling Luo pushed Xuanyuan Yu's arms away, looked at his eyes like black holes, which were different from ordinary people, in surprise, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked his eyelids, with a very worried expression on her face.

"I'm fine." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a big hand, covered her small hand, and wrapped it up, "Don't worry."

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes skipped Ling Luo, looked at Xiling Yunqing, narrowed his eyes dangerously like black holes, and said in a deep voice, "Mother, I know you care about my mood, but if you really care about me, I want to treat you I'm good, please care about what I care about and love what I love."

After speaking, Xiling Yunqing was speechless.

In the past few days, she tossed Ling Luo behind her son's back, and secretly vented her anger in her heart. She never thought that the retribution would come so soon.

For a mother who loves her son like her life, what could make her more uncomfortable than her son's alienation and indifference?

"Yu'er, stop talking." Xiling Yunqing sighed, as if she had aged five years in an instant.

However, Xuanyuan Yu's words did not stop.

"Mother, you are a member of the Xiling family. I can understand your wish that the Xiling family will last forever and be honored forever." Xuanyuan Yu sighed heavier than Xiling Yunqing, and said, "The old man didn't talk to you. Have you said that, I am just a crown prince in name, I will not be the emperor. The real ruler of the Jialan Empire in the future is Ze. Even if your daughter of the Xiling family enters into a marriage contract with me, it will have no effect."

"I thought... I thought it was just a joke..."

Xiling Yunqing's face became paler and paler.

Twenty years ago, Xuanyuan Bugui mentioned it to her, but at that time, she just listened to it as a joke and laughed it off.

"How could it be a joke?" Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled up into a helpless smile, "You know, the old man has never been good at lying, especially with those close to him, he will reveal his truth when he tells a lie."

The medicinal effect of thousand-year-old ebony essence is very obvious. Xuanyuan Yu felt that the burning pain in his internal organs had gradually disappeared, and his whole body became more energetic.

He supported Ling Luo and stood up slowly.

Following his instructions, Ling Luo brought over the coat and robe, and helped him put on the coat and fasten his belt.

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