The history of Dongchen Kingdom is longer than that of Xijiu, and it can probably be traced back to a thousand years ago.
Does every high priest look exactly like her? Isn't it too much of a coincidence?
"Princess Bing'er, how should I trust you?"
She said it's the same, is it the same?
The corners of Luo Bingyu's lips raised a confident arc, and she said in a deep voice: "The statues of the high priests of the past dynasties are all erected in the temple. If Miss Ling San doesn't believe it, you can come to Dongchen with me."
Going to Dongchen again?
Could it be that the invitation that the brother and sister invited her to Dongchen was too close?
Ling Luo immediately realized that this was a premeditated invitation. Luo Ge and Luo Bingyu were acting as lobbyists.
Thinking of this, Ling Luo's anxious heart suddenly calmed down.
She picked up her chopsticks, picked up a piece of popular fruit, and ate it leisurely.
Sweet but not greasy, fragrant and delicious, not bad.
Even if a premeditated lobbyist talks a lot, she is unlikely to hear it from her heart.
"You still don't believe it?" Seeing her nonchalant look, Luo Bingyu's tone became a little urgent, "But Miss Lingsan, think about it, if you are really the reincarnation of Sister Ali, you will not return to Dongchen.
What should I do about Xun'er? She is only three years old and she has no mother. How pitiful."
Ling Luo took a bite of the fruit and said with a smile: "Other people's children have nothing to do with me. Besides, your royal family is so powerful, who dares to neglect the ghost general's children."
"But what if it is?" Luo Bingyu chased after him, "If there is even the slightest possibility that he is your child, can you bear to leave Xun'er alone?"
Ling Luo smiled: "It's impossible, Princess Bing'er."
She was a lonely soul that came from a thousand years ago. She was burned alive in order to awaken the chaotic beast soul.
Although I have been floating in the void for a long time, when I wake up, I am in this body.
Dongchen?
It was really a place so far away that it had no connection at all.
Luo Bingyu sighed heavily, staring at Ling Luo with his icy blue eyes, as if he wanted to punch holes in her.
The staring gaze is so annoying.
Ling Luo frowned slightly and stood up to say goodbye: "Princess Bing'er, I've finished listening to the story. Yu is still waiting for me downstairs. Say goodbye. I also wish you two brothers and sisters to find the real reincarnation of the high priest as soon as possible."
story?
Luo Bing's tone was tense. She had spent so much effort talking so much, but she just thought she was just listening to a song and a story?
She finally understood why her brother was always hurt internally by her anger again and again, but he didn't dare to have an attack due to the past feelings.
Luo Bingyu took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down: "Miss Ling San, you can't speak too absolutely. We all need to take a step back. You should go back and think about it carefully."
Ling Luo didn't look back, and went straight out of the private room on the second floor, went downstairs to Xuanyuan Yu's table, and sat down next to him.
"Are you full?"
Looking at the mess on the table, Ling Luo couldn't help but smile, "You have a really big appetite."
"Hey, Luo'er, you're back." Xuanyuan Yu wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth, looking like he was still unsatisfied, "Where can I eat enough, I can come again."
"So greedy." Ling Luo scolded, with a touch of endearment in her voice, "Then let's have two more plates, pack them up and eat them slowly. I just ate some good fruit upstairs, so I'll eat it later.