There were only three people in the meeting hall, Shui Lan, Jun Wuxie and Luo Qingyue.
"Emperor, Yue'er, before you leave, I have something to discuss."
"King, please speak." Jun Wuxie took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"This king wants to recognize Yue'er as his adopted daughter, but I don't know what Emperor Zun and Yue'er mean.
Jun Wuxie put down the tea cup leisurely, looked at Luo Qingyue, and rubbed her hair, "Everything depends on Qingyue's opinion." [
Luo Qingyue was extremely cheerful and smiled brightly, "I have no objection, but King, are you really sure you want to accept me as your adopted daughter? You know, I am not that obedient."
Shui Lan immediately laughed out loud, "Well, I just like disobedient children, especially disobedient children like Qingyue."
Luo Qingyue also laughed. The king was truly kind to her. Over the past few days, she had remembered every detail in her heart.
Therefore, she did not want to violate the king's wishes.
Besides, the king is very suitable to be a mother, although sometimes the child is a bit too young, but that's good, isn't it?
Shui Lan was very happy after receiving Luo Qingyue's agreement.
Next, the matter of canonizing the princess was discussed.
Luo Qingyue had something hidden in her heart. She wanted to leave in a hurry, but she still had to attend the princess ceremony. She had no other choice, so she discussed with Shui Lan and held the princess canonization ceremony directly the next day. Don't be extravagant and wasteful, keep it simple.
Shui Lan responded, but within a day, he sent extra manpower to make the scene really grand.
Inside the Blue Sea Palace.
Luo Qingyue nestled in Jun Wuxie's arms, clinging to him like a kitten.
But there was an uneasy feeling on his pretty face, "Wuxie, has the Poison of the Sun been found?"
"No. According to the news Yun Feng received, there is no whereabouts of Zhiyang Poison. And haven't you been to Misty Island to check? There is no news either.
I have never pinned my hopes on the poison of Zhiyang. The cold poison has been in my body for thousands of years. I have long been prepared for what the final consequences will be."
Jun Wuxie held a strand of green silk on Luo Qingyue's chest and spoke calmly.
But I sighed secretly in my heart, my heart ached and filled with supreme reluctance.
If he fails to detoxify from the cold poison, he will face death, which is a very cruel thing for Qingyue.
He is not afraid of annihilating the world, but he just doesn’t want to be separated from Qingyue. He really doesn’t want to let go!
Luo Qingyue frowned and said solemnly: "No!" [
"What's not?" Jun Wuxie asked subconsciously.
Luo Qingyue left Jun Wuxie's arms and looked at him steadily, "I went to Misty Island to check the whereabouts of the Zhiyang Poison. There is no news. As I expected, the Zhiyang Poison had been taken by Luo Yun before.
Xi took it away."
"The news Yunfeng got was that Luo Yunxi took the initiative to ask her father
Luo Qingyue felt that things were becoming more and more confusing, "No, if the Zhiyang Poison exists, it must have been taken away by Luo Yunxi. Since she has the Zhiyang Poison in her hand, why would she do this?
Do you want to take credit from the Emperor of Heaven at a critical moment? But I always feel that things are not simple. Luo Yunxi seems to be planning something."
Jun Wuxie held Luo Qingyue's hand tightly, and the warmth spread along her palm throughout her body and mind.