Ling Luo's mood at the moment is very complicated. She thought she was an outcast in this world, but she didn't expect it to be another dramatic development.

Although the Queen's kindness moved her very much, there was no way to force her feelings and engagement.

"Aunt Queen, His Royal Highness King Qi doesn't like me." Ling Luo lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "Luo'er is not suitable for him."

The queen shook her head and said, "No, many couples develop their relationship after marriage. This palace believes in you."

Ling Luo was a little anxious and said, "Aunt Queen, Luo'er, let me tell you straight, that old man Fuyun is the staff of His Royal Highness King Qi's mansion."

Empress Mu Shi's face froze, with a heavy look of surprise in her eyes, she said in shock, "Impossible, Xuan'er he..."

Ling Luo let out a light sigh, slowly pushed away the Queen Mu's hand, then knelt down and said solemnly, "Cousin King Qi hates Luo'er so much, he even wishes Luo'er to die, while Luo'er treats cousin King Qi Wang so badly. I don't have any nostalgia, and please ask the imperial aunt to make it happen, let's tear down our grudges."

The queen did not expect Ling Luo to say this, her face became even more surprised, and said, "Luo'er, listen to Ben Gong, Xuan'er is just confused for a while, don't be sad, leave it to Ben Gong, Ben Gong will Make him like you."

"Aunt Queen!" Ling Luo raised her head with a troubled look on her face, "This is not the point of the matter at all, Luo'er doesn't like His Royal Highness Prince Qi at all..."

And at this moment, outside the door of Kunning Palace, the eunuch's shrill chanting sounded: "His Royal Highness is here—"

Ling Luo's voice was just suppressed by the singing, and the Queen's attention was also drawn out of the door.

Ling Luo's eyes fell on the door, and she saw a man with an expressionless face and a cold breath striding over the threshold, it was His Royal Highness Chen Moxu.

The prince was dressed in black silk clothes, with a five-clawed dragon with golden threads, and a bright yellow jade belt around his waist.

Ling Luo only glanced at it, and felt a chill in her heart. She smelled the blood on this man's body.

"His Royal Highness, Wan Fu Jin An." Ling Luo knelt down on the ground and gave a standard gift.

"My son, please pay my respects to the queen." Chen Moxuan bowed and bowed. His voice was also cold, without a trace of warmth, "I heard that King Qi was injured, and my son came to take a look."

The expression on the queen's face also became indifferent, and she said lightly: "You have a heart, Xuan'er rests in the room, the imperial doctor said that there is no serious problem, just rest for a month."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince nodded, without saying anything else, but walked straight to the inner room, but when he turned around, those eyes as deep as a black hole stayed on Ling Luo's body for a while.

"Luo'er, you can also go in and see Xuan'er, accompany him more, take care of him, and the relationship will be there. Don't mention the divorce in the future." The queen sighed and turned to go in the other direction. , "Bengong is tired, let's go to rest first."

After the queen left, Ling Luo slowly got up and entered the quiet inner room of King Qi.

Chen Moxuan's face was terrifyingly pale, with gauze wrapped around his right arm, lying on the bed, and fell asleep.Even in his sleep, his beautiful brows were still furrowed, as if he had dreamed of something terrible.

Prince Chen Moxu put his hands behind his back, turned his head slowly, his eyes were terrifyingly deep, and locked Ling Luo tightly, his voice was as cold as ice: "Are you Ling Luo?"

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