"Ruining sister Yue's future? His Highness King Qi is serious." Lingluo looked peaceful, with a light smile on his face, "When sister Yue was disfigured last time, His Highness King Qi once praised her.
Haikou will definitely help her regain her appearance, but when you took the two bottles of skin-beautifying liquid, who did you give them to?"
Chen Moxuan's face froze, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and his eyes evaded.
"If Sister Yue had been cured a long time ago, she wouldn't have had to beg me so humbly with her mother Yu for a bottle of skin-beautifying elixir. Haha." Ling Luo smiled dryly, and the sarcasm in the corners of her eyes was unmistakable.
"You vicious woman!" Chen Moxuan slapped the case and stood up with an angry look on his face, "It's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart without punishing you. I will divorce you today at this coming-of-age ceremony!"
Not only did Ling Luo not panic at all, but she smiled lightly, crossed her arms across her chest, looked at him calmly, and said, "What a sanctimonious King Qi."
"Ling Luo!" Chen Moxuan became angry, stretched out a finger and pointed at Ling Luo's nose unceremoniously, "How dare you insult the prince!"
Ling Luo just opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by a voice that was so cold that there was no warmth at all.
"Seventh brother, as princes, we have to set an example for the people. How can we insult the royal style?"
This voice - like a nightmare, had appeared in Ling Luo's nightmares countless times.
A layer of white sweat formed on Ling Luo's back. When she turned her head, her pupils narrowed suddenly. She saw an extremely tall voice and a face like a thousand-year-old glacier.
It was none other than His Highness the Crown Prince Chen Moxu.
"Brother Emperor." Chen Moxuan's face turned pale and he bowed and saluted. Although he was dissatisfied, he had always been wary of Chen Moxu.
At this time, the entire ceremony venue noticed the arrival of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. They all knelt down, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, shouting "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince may live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years".
"Everyone please get back together." Chen Moxuan said in a deep voice, "I'm here to see Sister Luo today, you don't have to be polite."
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused a crazy effect!
After everyone stood up, they all looked at Ling Luo with extremely envious and jealous eyes.
She, Ling Luo, was just an unpopular official lady, but she was able to attract His Highness the Crown Prince to come and watch the ceremony in person. This was a great honor!
When Ling Luo stood up, a pair of glazed black eyes looked at Chen Moxu with a deeply wary look, and a bad premonition flashed through his heart.
Chen Moxu also looked at her, his eyes were extremely deep, and his voice seemed to come from a distant glacier: "How have you considered it?"
"Ah, what's the matter?" Ling Luo started to pretend to be stupid, "I don't understand what His Highness the Crown Prince means."
Chen Moxu's eyes were like black holes, narrowing dangerously, and the aura around him became cold.
How dare this damn woman pretend to be like him?
The last woman who flirted with him was already lying in the soil of the imperial garden as fertilizer!
He already knew that she was the mysterious woman who was in the Zhiren Pavilion that day, and he even knew the secret of her extremely fire divine body.
But now, even he, who claims to be the most talented person in Xijiu Kingdom, cannot achieve this god-like cultivation speed by leaping to five levels in a year.
She can always bring unexpected surprises to herself!
The two people's eyes met, and sharp lightning flashed.