As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Guyue felt a little embarrassed.
The room was silent for a while, and finally a silver bell-like laughter came from the room.
After sending Xu Guyue away, Lingrong's face darkened, "Sister, Luoyang is too unstable now, you must not be careless."
"There are men in black sent by dad, what should I be afraid of?" Ling Zi still looked indifferent, then as if she remembered something, she turned her head and looked at Ling Rong.
"Do you think he looks familiar?"
"Fourth Prince?"
Lingrong blurted out, and it seemed that she regretted it as soon as she said it.
"Do you think so too?" Ling Zi sighed and looked at her.
"Three points, but one look at his temperament shows that he is not the Fourth Prince." Lingrong shook her head and said.
"Well, indeed." Lingzi nodded, but felt disappointed in her heart.
In the study room where the sandalwood was rising, the man's calm voice suddenly came out, "Is everything okay over there, Luo'er?"
Only one person could be heard replying, "It's fine."
"Yes, I have worked hard for you during this period." The expression on the man's face was always the same as ice and snow, and he looked at the man in black in front of him calmly.
Just raising his hand, he heard bursts of bloody screams.
All the men in black were seen falling to the ground, and standing in the hall were another group of dead soldiers.
"These people are still with Miss Diu, so I'll let you protect them." The man on the seat said calmly, and the leader took the order and walked away.
"Steward Cheng, do you have anything else to explain?" Luo Xiao's expression finally softened a little.
Butler Cheng stared at the corpse on the ground, and then quickly replied, "After Chang'an heard that the emperor had sealed her, she is the most beautiful woman in Luoyang. Everything is going according to plan."
"Where's that guy Hu Yue?" Luo Xiao closed his eyes and smelled the smell of blood in the air with enjoyment.
"I have gone to the Western Region to propose marriage." Butler Cheng replied respectfully.
"How are you over there, Luo'er?" Luo Xiao looked a little tired, holding his forehead.
"Miss, how are you? I have sent someone to convey the news of her stay in Luoyang. It seems that she will not come back to Chang'an." Butler Cheng said with a smile, as if they only became gentle when they mentioned Luo'er.
Some.
"That's fine." Luo Xiao nodded with relief, and then said with some vigilance, "Be careful not to let Hu Yue's people get close to her."
Butler Cheng nodded and left the study. Luo Xiao finally sighed and picked up the book in her hand. This was a scripture she had written for herself. He had not seen her for nearly a year.
His heart seemed to hurt again.
Half a year ago, he received news that the queen died suddenly. He and Hu Yue rushed to the palace overnight, but they did not expect that the person standing guard outside Linlang Pavilion was actually the emperor.
"I guessed that you would come back." The emperor's voice seemed to always be so humble.
"Where's Luo'er?" they both asked in unison.
"Don't worry, she's not dead." The emperor glanced at Hu Yue, and finally his eyes stopped on Luo Xiao.
"Where?" Luo Xiao tried his best to suppress his anger, "What did you do to her?"
"Haha, you ask me how she is doing?" The emperor laughed so hard that tears almost fell, "What a great uncle, I never would have guessed that my opponent would be you."
"What do you mean?" Luo Xiao asked in a deep voice.