Shangguanmo?

Lu Yi Zhi didn't understand, "Rosen, who do you say is Shangguan Mo?"

"Hu, Shangguan ink is Lin ink, and Lin ink is Shangguan ink."

"Pang Pang, you must have heard of the kingdom of the mackerel, LAN Lou. The mackerel and Huaxi are deeply enmity across the sea of blood. In those years, your mother and father fought with the mackerel. Finally, your second uncle Lu Zixian ended everything at the expense of his life. Only then can we have today's peace and peace."

"I'm sure you haven't forgotten this history."

Lu Zhen's heart sank. Of course she knew this history. Although she was young, she lost too many relatives in that past.

She still remembers her gorgeous second uncle Lu Zixian, who once held her high and held her high. For so many years, her mommy has been hanging the Acacia red bean of her second uncle Zi Xian around her neck.

Prince Rosen is right. Now peace and peace are piled up with too much blood and leave. How can Lu Yu forget?

"But what does that history and past have to do with Lin Mo?" Lu Zhen doesn't understand, not at all. "Also, why is Lin Mo called Shangguan Mo?"

Shangguan

This is the surname of the West China royal family, but her Lin Mo is only a graceful young man.

"Zan, Lin Mo is Shangguan mo. he is the young Lord of the kingdom of the mackerel and one of the princes born to the princess of the kingdom of the mackerel and the former Shangguan monarch."

what?

Lu Yu took a breath of air-conditioning. Her pupils were shrinking and expanding. How could it be that she couldn't understand what Rosen was saying?

"Rosen, don't talk nonsense. Lin Mo is Lin mo. how could he be... What is the young leader of the kingdom of the mackerel? You must be kidding. This joke is not funny. Doesn't Lin Mo know that he is the young leader of the kingdom of the mackerel? He never told me..."

"Ho Ho," Prince Rosen stretched out his hand and pressed Lu Ho's excited shoulders, "of course Shangguan Mo won't tell you this, because... He approached you on purpose. Everything that happened to you was his plan and the ruse of the kingdom of mackerels."

Lu Yi's small face turned white in an instant. It was white and bloodless. She pushed Rosen away. "I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm going back now. Lin Mo is still waiting for me. Stop and I'm going to get off!"

Lu Lu doesn't want to hear anything. She just wants to leave now.

Lin Mo must have arrived. He is waiting for her. She just wants to see him.

Only by his side can she feel safe!

Rosen didn't ask the driver to stop. He slowly took out an envelope bag, and then took out the photos inside. "Look for yourself. In fact, as early as the year of your tenth birthday, the young master of the kingdom of mackerel, Shangmo, designed the drama of selling his body and burying his mother. I met you for the first time."

Lu Zhen wanted to listen, but she couldn't control herself. She couldn't care about Lin mo.

Sell your body and bury your mother.

In her impression, there was such a thing. Lu Zhen slowly turned her head and looked at the picture in Rosen's hand.

The photo is Lin Mo six or seven years ago. At that time, he was still green, but it was difficult to hide his handsome Bo Hua. Even a thin figure on the street could make her recognize him at a glance.

This is Lin mo.

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