Su Luoluo was speechless for a moment. The maids and eunuchs around her stood in a row, all staring at her blankly.
What should she say, what should she say in order to be both legitimate and high-sounding.
"She...she is a charlatan!" Su Luoluo said tremblingly: "Anyway, don't believe her."
These eyes were exactly the same as the ones on her body. How could she not see clearly
"Whether she is a charlatan or not, you have the final say?" Luo Qingchen's eyes wandered over her body with a deep look, and he said coldly: "Who is a liar in wolf's clothing, who knows in his heart. "
When Murong Hanxuan heard this, his heart suddenly trembled. The Master Siyue in front of him could actually tell that Su Luoluo's face was not that of the master. He was really the master.
If she were in the palace, he would be fearless of any monsters!
"Come here—" He snorted coldly, frowned at Su Luoluo and said, "The Queen is feeling unwell. Send her back to Yilan Palace."
"Brother Han Xuan—" Su Luoluo looked at him in disbelief. He didn't even believe her.
"Go quickly!"
"yes!"
Luo Qingchen squinted his eyes and looked at Su Luoluo's lost back, with a faint smile on his lips.
Since Murong Hanxuan still had a birthday party, he would order people to settle Luo Qingchen and Murong Ming before heading to the main hall.
Murong Ming looked around, took off his mask, and took out a glazed crystal from somewhere.
The crystal flickers and falls, but this faint stream of light is like the stars in the late night, so beautiful that it is breathtaking.
"So beautiful, what is this?" She stepped forward slightly and found that a drop of crystal water suddenly appeared in the originally empty glass crystal.
Murong Ming raised the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that Ning'er has found her obsession."
"Ning'er?" She raised her eyebrows slightly, blinked and said, "Who is it?"
"Do you still remember the five stories Gardenia told you?" Murong Ming raised his right hand and put the glazed crystal into his arms, his blue eyes shining with tiny light.
"Remember."
"Ning'er is the young lady from a wealthy family. She found the fox." Murong Ming said lightly: "She will leave these tears to prove that the fox did not let her down."
"What do you want these tears for?" She asked, blinking lightly and looking at him.
"A century-old Shura field, a leap from life to death." He turned his eyes and said with a little tenderness between his eyebrows: "I want seven tears. They are the seven people who entered the imperial mausoleum in the past seven hundred years."
"ah?"
"Ah what." He raised his eyes slightly, narrowed his eyes lazily and looked at her and said, "Including you."
"I won't cry!" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said, "I don't have a century-old obsession, so what is there to cry about!"
She looked away slightly, with a hint of emotion in her eyes.
He seemed to be aware of it, but he didn't say it. He just nodded slightly and said, "That's right."
Inside Yilan Hall.
"Get out, get out of here, I want to see my mother." Su Luoluo shouted while throwing the porcelain, "I want to see my mother!"
"But Madam, today is your Majesty's birthday, and Mr. Luo and Mr. Luo are both celebrating his birthday in the front hall!" The maid on the side hurriedly knelt down and trembled.
When Su Luoluo heard this, her heart suddenly trembled. She can't panic, she can't get into trouble, she is the daughter of the Luo family!
"Well -" the next second, she bit her lip and said, "Go and ask Lord Wu Zhu to come to Yilan Palace."
Now that the enemy is right in front of her, she must not sit still and wait to be killed. (To be continued)