When Mo Zhuyue saw that figure, she frowned intuitively.
"Long Junao, why are you here?"
Long Junao was now the new king of Nanzhu. His slim and noble dragon robe made his figure perfect, like a handsome banished immortal.
There was a smile on Long Junao's lips, and his eyes fell gently on Mo Zhuyue's face. The doting in his eyes made Mo Zhuyue stunned for a moment, as if he saw Long Cang in Long Junao's eyes.
Hao...
"Yue'er, you are my queen. I came to see you after handling the important affairs of the court. What's wrong?"
"I am your queen?" Mo Zhuyue looked at Long Junao and suddenly felt funny. She stood up, and then her head swayed. Mo Zhuyue was surprised to see that she was wearing a phoenix robe, which was noble and majestic.
The phoenix robe was worn on her body, and her beautiful face was as elegant and noble as a blooming peony. Mo Zhuyue looked at herself in disbelief: "When did I become your queen?
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Isn’t she Long Canghao’s wife, Princess Cang?
When did she become Long Junao's queen again?
Long Junao suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Mo Zhuyue's catkin, and placed it on his chest: "Yue'er, what's wrong with you? Have you forgotten that we have been engaged since childhood, and you have been my queen from the beginning?
, it has never changed, why do you look like you don’t remember it?”
Mo Zhuyue looked at Long Junao and suddenly felt a splitting headache.
Long Canghao's handsome face kept appearing in her mind, as well as every expression he made when he doted on her. They were all imprinted in her heart and had never changed.
Mo Zhuyue quickly broke away from Long Junao's hand and took a few steps back: "No, I am not your queen, I am Cang's wife, Princess Cang."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Long Junao looked at Mo Zhuyue with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Yue'er, even if you and Princess Cang look exactly the same, you can't joke about such things. If you do this, it will make me sad.
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Mo Zhuyue frowned more and more, and asked in confusion: "Why do I look exactly the same as Princess Cang? I am originally Princess Cang."
Long Junao seemed to want to continue saying something, but suddenly saw two figures walking this way, then pointed over there and said, "Look, King Cang and Princess Cang are coming over."
Mo Zhuyue followed the gaze of Long Jun's proud fingers, and immediately felt a pain in his heart. He saw Long Canghao gently holding a woman. The woman's voice and smile were the same as Mo Zhuyue's. Long Canghao's gaze remained the same.
Looking at the woman in his arms, his eyes were surprisingly gentle.
Mo Zhuyue stood here stupidly until Long Canghao walked over with a woman who looked exactly like Mo Zhuyue. Mo Zhuyue looked at Long Canghao's handsome face and lost his mind.
"Cang, who is she?"
Mo Zhuyue pointed at the woman in Long Canghao's arms.
Long Canghao raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Zhuyue. Although Mo Zhuyue looked the same as the woman in Long Canghao's arms, Mo Zhuyue clearly noticed the disdain in Long Canghao's eyes when he looked at her.
The tenderness in the woman's eyes...
It's simply a world of difference.
Long Canghao said coldly: "Don't you even recognize your sister Mu Xue?"
Mo Zhuyue had already guessed that the person in Long Canghao's arms was Mu Xue, but how could it all turn out like this? She clearly remembered that she was Princess Cang...