What was even more frightening was that when Xuanyuan Yu was in her arms, the dark demonic energy around him was suppressed bit by bit.
The dark demonic energy did not invade Ling Luo.
The whole scene looked extremely strange, as if Ling Luo was the real witch, and Xuanyuan Yu was completely controlled by Ling Luo.
There was a deep look of fear in Xuanyuan Zhiji's eyes. He dragged a skeleton arm, trembling all over, and kept retreating.
"Monsters..." Xuanyuan Zhiji's face turned pale and he kept shaking his head, "Two monsters!"
Ling Luo's eyes fell on Xuanyuan Zhiji, his expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "My Lord Regent, if you still want to survive, you'd better take your dog and get out as soon as possible."
With two cherry-colored thin lips, the words she spoke were cold and piercing. Her voice was not high, but it carried terrifying power.
Xuanyuan Zhiji was so frightened that he peed his pants.
With a face like a ruin, he rolled and crawled, leading his subordinates to evacuate the Prince's Mansion as quickly as possible.
"The bastards are gone, Yu, let's go home."
Looking at the empty courtyard, the corners of Ling Luo's lips curved with pleasure.
"Yes." Xuanyuan Yu responded softly, but did not let go of his embrace of her. He was holding her lovingly like a giant koala.
He likes the smell of her body.
Ling Luo stretched out a hand, as if coaxing a child, gently stroked his long black hair, and said with a smile: "Then, let me go first, let's go into the house first, okay?"
"Not good." He denied it without thinking. Instead of letting go, he hugged her tighter, his cheek close to her slender neck, and his nose stuck inside, trying to breathe more deeply.
A strong scent about her.
So comfortable.
My head no longer hurts at all, and the feeling of being shrouded in darkness has completely disappeared.
He couldn't bear to let go at all.
Xuanyuan Zhiji's people all evacuated. The people in the Prince's Mansion who had been restrained by the soldiers of the Senate walked out after they were freed.
When they heard that Luo'er was back, Jie and Xun'er were the first to rush out of the gate of the Prince's Mansion.
"Sister, you are back!"
"Master, I miss you so much!"
However, when the two little guys saw the scene in front of them, they were all petrified.
Xuanyuan Yu hugged Ling Luo tightly and kept rubbing into her clothes, looking like a dissatisfied prodigal.
Jie's face suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly darkened, but at the same time, he did not forget to stretch out a hand and tightly cover Xun'er's eyes beside him.
"Brother Jie, what are Master and Master doing?" Xun'er had his eyes covered, but still raised his head in confusion, "I just saw them looking like conjoined twins."
For more than a month, Jie and Xun'er have been facing each other in the Prince's Mansion every day, and their relationship has become very good.
Especially after Luo Ge finished handling the diplomatic relations between the countries, he left the royal capital and returned to Dongchen. The responsibility of taking care of Xun'er fell entirely on himself.
Hearing Xun'er's question, the corners of Jie's lips twitched and he said, "They are playing a game. Your master's belongings fell on my sister's body, and he is looking for them."
"Oh, so that's it." Xun'er's voice was a little crisp.
A row of black lines was drawn on Ling Luo's forehead.