"I saw it." Xuanyuan Yu hugged Ling Luo, his head still buried in her neck, and he was attached to her and refused to leave.
Xiling Yunqing was so angry that her nose was crooked, and she scolded: "Looking at your worthless look, you can tell that you are holding another woman and even refusing to raise your head when talking to your mother!"
"When Yu'er was little, she would also throw herself into mother's arms, but at that time mother would not bully the person her son liked." Xuanyuan Yu slowly raised his head, his beautiful peach blossom eyes that were no different from Xiling Yunqing's narrowed slightly.
He stood up, flashing a cool light, "Although my son is lying down, he is not unconscious. He can still clearly feel what is happening around him."
Xiling Yunqing's face suddenly turned pale.
What Yu'er means is that he saw how she made things difficult for Ling Luo? How is that possible?
"Mother should also know by now that my son is not a normal person and has a demon seal in his eyes." Xuanyuan Yu raised his head from Ling Luo's neck, and still stubbornly placed one hand on her slender waist, lovingly
Refuse to leave.
He raised the corners of his lips slightly in an extremely dazzling arc, and said: "I don't know why, but when I was unconscious, I felt like my soul was floating out of my body, and all your actions were within my sight."
"Yu?"
Ling Luo pushed Xuanyuan Yu's arms away and looked at his eyes that were as unusual as black holes in surprise. She reached out her hand and gently touched his eyelids with a very worried expression.
"I'm fine." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a big hand, covered her small hand, and wrapped it up, "Don't worry."
Xuanyuan Yu glanced past Ling Luo and looked at Xiling Yunqing. His eyes like black holes narrowed dangerously, and his voice was deep: "Mom, I know how you care about me, but if you really care about me, I want to tell you."
I'm good, so please care about what I care about and love what I love."
After saying this, Xiling Yunqing was speechless.
In the past few days, she had tortured Ling Luo behind her son's back, secretly venting her anger, never expecting that retribution would come so soon.
For a mother who loves her son dearly, what could be more uncomfortable for her than her son's alienation and indifference?
"Yu'er, stop talking." Xiling Yunqing sighed, as if he had aged five years in an instant.
However, Xuanyuan Yu's words did not stop.
"Mom, you are from the Xiling Family. I can understand your wish that the Xiling Family's blessings will continue and be honored forever." Xuanyuan Yu let out a heavier sigh than Xiling Yunqing and said, "The old man didn't follow you.
As you said, I am just a prince in name only, I will not be the emperor. The real person in charge of the Jialan Empire in the future is Ze. Your daughter of the Xiling family, even if she has entered into a marriage contract with me, it will have no effect."
"I thought... thought it was just a joke..."
Xiling Yunqing's face became increasingly pale.
Twenty years ago, Xuanyuan Bugui once mentioned it to her, but at that time, she just listened to it as a joke and laughed it off.
"How could it be a joke?" Xuanyuan Yu's lips curved into a helpless smile, "You know, the old man has never been good at lying, especially with people close to him. The truth will be revealed when he lies."
The medicinal effect of the thousand-year-old oud essence was very obvious. Xuanyuan Yu felt that the burning pain in his internal organs had gradually disappeared, and his whole body became energetic.
He supported Ling Luo and slowly stood up.
Following his instructions, Ling Luo brought over his coat and robe, helped him put on his coat and tie his belt.