Jiyue Zimo slowly walked into the palace, only to see Murong Ling looking at the sky with a sad face. She pretended to cough lightly, but she heard Murong Ling murmuring poetically, Princess, you said, Chonglou and me
Are you looking up at the same blue sky? I just said to the clouds, let it take away my thoughts about him, do you think it can be taken away?
Black lines are laid on the purple streets of Jiyue. What are you doing? This is fine.
However, the sky of the demon world is not this sky. The sky of the demon world is your mood.
Your mood determines whether it is sunny or rainy in the Demon Realm. However, looking at you, it should be cloudy in the Demon Realm. Poor Chonglou cannot see the sun.
"Murong Ling, you're just a man, aren't you?"
"Princess, you don't love His Highness the Crown Prince, why did you marry him?" Murong Ling slowly turned around and stared straight at Jiyue Zimo, causing Jiyue Zimo to tremble inexplicably.
Jiyue Zimo looked at Murong Ling pretending to be calm, but in fact she doubted whether she was Murong Ling or not, "Um, how do you know I don't love him?"
Murong Ling's face suddenly sank slightly, and he murmured softly, "So, you also love him."
Hearing Murong Ling's voice, Jiyue Zimo finally felt relieved. Fortunately, it wasn't the Demon Lord Chonglou who came to test him. However, why hasn't that guy come to me until now?
It's no wonder that he thinks people like him, so he pretends to be high-profile. I despise this kind of person.
"Miss Murong, can you go back today? I have guests here."
Jiyue Zimo asked softly, "With Lan Wuhen's temper, I don't know if I will like this Murong Ling, so I have to ask someone to avoid him temporarily. Who made me discover something interesting?"
"It's just that I have a guest whose temper is a little different from ordinary people. I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it, so..."
Okay, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, so come on.
"I won't say anything, okay? Don't drive me away." Murong Ling looked at Jiyue Zimo pitifully, but someone softened his heart and agreed. Who knew that after agreeing, he realized that asking her to stay was definitely a mistake.
A mistake, a huge mistake.
"Lan Wuhen, where are you? Come to me quickly."
The Crown Princess's voice wandered around everywhere in the Crown Prince's uterus. Of course, the only one who could hear it was Lan Wuhen. But after a while, Lan Wuhen came gracefully, his blue clothes fluttering, and he looked at Murong Ling a little surprised.
,How come I have never seen this person before?
"Lan Wuhen, this is Murong Li, please get to know each other."
Jiyue Zimo looked at the two and smelled an unusual aura. When she looked at Lan Wuhen again, she was stunned. It was over now. If Lan Wuhen fell in love with Murong Li, then things would be different.
If it gets too big, Chonglou will kill me.
"Lan Wuhen, you will be shy if you look at other girls like this."
Jiyue Zimo secretly thought about how to deal with Lan Wuhen and prevent him from getting involved in this matter, so as not to ruin his good deeds.
"Oh, Miss Murong is so beautiful, so I can't help but take another look." Lan Wuhen suddenly became polite. In Jiyue Zimo's view, it was completely abnormal. He was so domineering just now.
Playing such an ugly flute, but now so polite? Could it be that going out and being possessed by someone wouldn't be so boring?
