"Your Majesty, please forgive me. My son is still young and I still don't understand some things. Please forgive me, Your Majesty." The Prince of Inner Mongolia didn't care anymore and knelt down directly, sweating profusely with fear.
"A tiger father has no dog son, I'm sure." The emperor laughed and said, "With your son succeeding you, you don't have to worry."
The face of the Prince of Inner Mongolia was now uglier than crying.
The kneeling man finally raised his head and stared directly at the emperor, "Thank you for your kindness."
But the moment he raised his head, Luo Er's breathing almost stopped. Is there any mistake? Isn't this man the man who had a tryst with Qisa Ling'er?
If this is the son of the Prince of Inner Mongolia, then Qisa Ling'er should be his biological sister instead of his biological sister. To be able to commit such incest, Luo'er felt that her head began to hurt.
The prince of Inner Mongolia looked extremely ugly. After watching his son leave, he just secretly ordered, "Send someone to protect Nuoqi and don't let him make any mistakes."
He had already married a daughter for his throne, how could he bury his son now? He knew that his son still missed Ling'er, and it was really a bad fate. Ling'er was his concubine before she married him.
She was born in China, so she doesn’t have much blood relationship with her. She was just brought up by her since she was a child and she was pampered by her.
But he didn't expect that his son Nuoqi, who would inherit his throne in the future, would love Ling'er so deeply and was determined to marry her.
Qi lost his mind, but he didn't expect that Nuo Qi still refused to let go. How could he reassure himself?
Luo'er was also shocked. This man turned out to be Ling'er's close relative. If that was the case, no wonder Ling'er rejected him. Thinking of Ling'er turning around and crying, Luo'er's heart actually ached a little. Love
It's difficult, it's also difficult to hate. The only option is to marry far away. Qi Sa Ling'er is also a tragedy.
It seemed that the emperor had not lost his interest, and he was still reluctant to give up on the way back. He even got into a sweaty BMW and drove all the way with Luo Xiao.
"Xiao, do you think the weather will change after entering the palace this time?" The emperor looked at the gloomy sky, and then looked at Luo Xiao with a smile. At this time, they had already left behind a large section of the accompanying team.
On the yellow grassland, there were only two of them.
"Everything is under your control. The emperor is the sky. If the emperor changes the sky, the sky will change. If the emperor can't say anything, even God can't decide." Luo Xiao smiled indifferently, as if he didn't take this to heart at all.
"Xiao, you are the only one who understands me as expected." The emperor laughed heartily, his eyes full of smoothness, and he didn't even add the emperor's title.
Luo Xiao just followed behind him, but a trace of inexplicable heartache slowly appeared in his brown eyes, but it only subsided for a moment.
Just as they were approaching the city gate of Chang'an, Luo'er was blindfolded, and she didn't know anything about what happened after that. When she woke up, the weather in Chang'an had changed.
It was Rongrong who took care of her day and night, so Luoer could slowly wake up, "Rongrong?"
"Gege, are you awake?" Rongrong looked at Luo'er with joy, and then hurriedly called the little eunuch outside the palace, "Go and tell the emperor that Master Luo'er is awake."