"Mom, if you really hope that the daughter of the Xiling family can become the next queen, instead of embarrassing Luoer and entangled me here, it is better to let them work on Ze."
A thin smile appeared on the corner of Xuanyuan Yu's lips, his eyes like black holes narrowed slightly, and he said: "However, mother, you should also know how naughty Ze's personality is. Let your daughter of the Xiling family take it easy and get close to Ze.
When the time comes, don’t steal the chicken but lose the rice.”
Xiling Yunqing's body was stiff and her hands and feet were cold.
She was still in extreme shock, unable to recover or even speak.
"Mom, my son has said goodbye. Thank you very much for taking care of you these two days. My son is in my heart."
Xuanyuan Yu bowed and bowed to Xiling Yunqing, Ling Luo also bowed, and the two of them left together.
Ling Luo supported Xuanyuan Yu and stepped out of the gate of Huoluan Palace under the very different eyes of Xilingyin and Xilingcheng.
"Ayin, don't chase me!"
When Xiling City saw Xiling Yin moving again, he quickly stretched out a big hand, grabbed her shoulder and stopped her, saying, "His Royal Highness has just woken up from a serious illness and does not want to be disturbed."
Xilingyin frowned, she paused, turned around, and ran into the luxurious inner hall of Huoluan Palace.
"Aunt Queen, how could you let His Royal Highness follow that woman? His Royal Highness has just woken up from a serious illness and has not recovered from his serious injuries. Yin'er is very worried about him..."
"Shut up!" Xiling Yunqing, who had been sitting like a stone sculpture, suddenly turned his head, glared at Xilingyin viciously, and reprimanded in a cold voice, "Useless thing. Don't tell lies with your eyes open.
Well, do you really care about my son or the position of your Crown Princess? You know better than me!"
One sentence made Xi Lingyin's face turn pale, and she bit her lower lip so tightly that it bled, and she did not dare to reply a word.
Xiling Yunqing raised her head and stared at her niece closely with a scrutinizing gaze.
Those eyes were full of desire for power and status, full of unwillingness and jealousy.
All the dark emotions of a woman are reflected in Xilingyin's eyes.
Such dirty eyes reminded Xiling Yunqing of another pair of eyes.
They were a pair of extremely pure eyes, like the sun, brilliant and dazzling.
There was never any desire for power and status in those eyes, and he could only see his own son in those eyes.
Where the sun shines brighter, the shadows cast on the ground become darker.
But that girl was different. She had also erased the darkness in her own shadow.
Xiling Yunqing frowned, looked at Xilingyin with disgust, shook his head constantly, and murmured: "Your eyes are so ugly..."
Xi Lingyin seemed to have been hit hard, and his whole body was stiff and petrified.
"Go back, I need to be alone for a while." Xiling Yunqing stretched out his hand and waved it gently.
"Yes." Xilingyin lowered his head and exited the inner hall.
Xiling Yunqing raised his head, his eyes drifted out the window, and his extremely tired eyes fell on the misty mountain shadow in the distance.
That is the shadow of the Holy Mountains.
She suddenly remembered that she had a biological sister who married an ordinary-looking man with an ordinary family background on Shengxiu Mountain.
At that time, Yun Qin also looked at him with a smile, exactly like Ling Luo now.