Tang Luo from Zhonggong cracked his lips and smiled: "Have you figured it out?"
"Seeing as you haven't caused me any heavy losses, I don't have to argue with you." Chu Jiaoli said slightly awkwardly.
"That's right." Zhonggong Tang Luo raised his hand and pinched her cheek, rubbed it, then took her hand and said, "I just saw some gifts piled up in my yard. When I heard you came, I
Caring about going out to pick up people,
I haven’t had time to dismantle it yet, so come with me to take a look.”
If Zhonggong Tang Luo hadn't appeared just now, I might still have been stopped outside the palace gate. He might have needed her help to take Zhonggong Mingling away.
But...how could she have such great power in Tangling?
Without much resistance, Chu Jiaoli followed her to her residence.
The splendid palace, the architectural style is quite Chinese and Luo style, as if it was specially built for the Zhonggong Tang Luo.
But isn’t Tang Luo from the Zhonggong Palace just a visitor from the Dongling Imperial Capital?
Step into the temple,
The sky is full of petals falling from above, and the fragrance is overflowing, which is intoxicating.
The two of them were surrounded by bustling petals, like a dream.
After the petals fell, what came into view was a mountain of exquisite wooden boxes, stacked neatly.
Ten maids lined up in a row, all carrying valuable gifts in their hands. They seemed to have been waiting for a long time. They smiled sweetly and said to Tang Luo in the middle palace: "Happy birthday to Her Royal Highness Princess Tang Luo."
Tang Luo from the middle palace suddenly beamed with joy. She walked up to a maid, raised her hand and touched the golden camel on the tray, and said: "Brother Cangqiong is really thoughtful, and he has organized so many gifts for this princess."
The sweet-tongued maid smiled and said: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has carefully arranged a program for you from dawn to midnight today.
You will definitely have fun."
Chu Jiaoli was stunned for a moment. Isn't Donggong Cangqiong dead? Although the news of his death has not been made public and the people of Dongling don't know yet, how could he appear here and make these arrangements for Tang Luo in the middle palace?
"Yes, Your Majesty has been preparing for today since a month ago. Your Majesty, Princess, is really interested in you." Another maid agreed.
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli's eyes flickered slightly, and looking at Tang Luo's clear and flowery smile in the middle palace, she couldn't open her mouth for some reason.
Could it be that Dong Gong Cang Qiong and her... are real?
She pursed her lips, smiled lightly, and said: "I came to Dongling in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts for my sister. I can only express my verbal congratulations. I wish my sister a happy birthday."
Tang Luo from Zhonggong raised his hand and hooked her nose, and said with a smile: "If you don't bring a gift, then I will punish you by putting everything until tomorrow. You have to stay with me all day today."
Chu Jiaoli was about to speak but stopped,
He nodded thoughtfully.
Noon,
A stage troupe was set up in the imperial garden to sing an opera. Tang Luo in the middle palace was sitting on a throne, smiling and tasting the pastries on the table.
Chu Jiaoli looked at the other throne beside her, her eyes darkened.
If Donggong Cangqiong was not dead, he must have planned to accompany Zhonggong Tang Luo today.
Tang Luo, from the middle palace, looked at Chu Jiaoli who was standing next to her, pursed her lips toward the empty throne, and said, "Sit down."
A trace of surprise flashed across Chu Jiaoli's eyes. It had been several hours, but Tang Luo in the middle palace was indifferent to the sky in the east palace...
After a whole day, Zhonggong Tang Luo's schedule was fully arranged. If he encountered an arrangement he didn't like, there were alternative arrangements, which showed that Donggong Cangqiong had really put a lot of thought into it.
It was night, and the two of them were sitting on the eaves, watching the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, twinkling like stars.
"Huh..." Zhonggong Tang Luo was blowing the windmill made of gold leaves leisurely, with a slightly drunken blush on his cheeks, and the golden pupils were shining, reflecting the colorful fireworks, which was beautiful. p>
A paper kite floated slowly with a letter on it.
Tang Luo from the middle palace reached out and opened the letter. Chu Jiaoli looked at the letter, and the black pen and ink majesticly wrote: Luo Er, the position of Queen of Dongling is only reserved for you.
Zhonggong Tang Luo looked at the words above and laughed slightly mockingly.
Chu Jiaoli had a complicated expression. Looking at her weird smile, she said, "What's wrong?"
"I don't know how many innocent little girls I've deceived with these words." Zhonggong Tang Luo folded the letter paper back and placed it in the paper kite.
Delicate golden sand gathered in her raised hand, and she suddenly waved her hand. The golden sand was like a sharp blade, cutting off the string of the paper kite, and the kite floated away into the distance with the wind.
After doing this, she picked up the wine bottle beside her, raised her head and closed her eyes, drank a few sips of the wine, and said with a smile: "Sister, I don't have time to play with you."
Chu Jiaoli sighed secretly, thinking that if a person as angry as Donggong Cangqiong really didn't have any feelings for Zhonggong Tang Luo, how could he do this for her?
And Zhonggong Tang Luo seems to have never stayed with a man for such a long time...
She couldn't help but said: "Do you...love him?"
Tang Luo in the palace didn't know if he was drunk. He looked dazed for a moment, then smiled and said: "Love? How can I love someone? It would be more uncomfortable for me to fall in love with someone than to let me die." Her.
The sound was slightly muffled, but there was no hint of joy.
Chu Jiaoli looked at her and finally said: "He is dead."
Tang Luo in the middle palace blew the windmill again and said with a calm expression: "I know."
Chu Jiaoli looked at her in surprise and said, "You, you know everything?"
Tang Luo from Zhonggong closed his eyes and said, "I knew it when I saw you come this morning."
Chu Jiaoli slowly lowered her head and said: "He kidnapped me to Dongling and wanted to attack me. I was just defending myself and I never thought of killing him with one slap."
Zhonggong Tang Luo slowly opened her eyes. The fireworks had finished, but the Kongming lanterns slowly rose again. She looked at the Kongming lanterns in the sky, and her eyes stayed on the "Luo" written in Zhongluo on the lantern paper.
Words, said: "Half a month ago, I sealed his life gate. Once he uses the wood-controlling magic to attack, his blood and energy will skyrocket and he will die."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli opened her eyes wide. So, it was Zhonggong Tang Luo who really killed him?
Zhonggong Tang Luo chuckled, raised his hand and pinched her cheek, and said with a mocking smile: "You said, as long as he behaves well, nothing will happen to him? But who said he deserved it..."
Chu Jiaoli raised her hand and held her hand, frowning at her and said, "You look like you are drunk."
"If you have wine today, you will get drunk today." Zhonggong Tang Luo picked up the wine pot and took two more sips, saying, "It's my birthday, so I have to have a happy time."
Chu Jiaoli sighed lightly. No matter whether Zhonggong Tang Luo was happy or not, she had made an extremely correct and great decision.
With a "pop" sound, Zhonggong Tang Luo closed his eyes and fell on the eaves, falling into a deep sleep.
Chu Jiaoli raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. She didn't know how the people in Dongling Palace would feel about today's events after hearing the news of Dongling Cangqiong's death...