"Luo'er." Xuanyuan Yu rushed to Ling Luo's side and held her shoulders. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of worry, "Why are you out so late today?"
"Something happened." The corners of Ling Luo's lips curved slightly, and her eyes drifted to the prison beside her, "Because of him."
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes followed Ling Luo and fell on the playful and smiling woman behind him. The moment he saw "Jing Ying", he was greatly surprised and his eyes shrank fiercely.
"Why are you here?!" Xuanyuan Yu's face suddenly darkened, and his voice became extremely stern.
He recognized Jingying at a glance.
Jingying and Jingshu have been with Princess Yangyue for more than ten years, and they have seen them countless times when he was in Jialan Country.
The last time I heard Li Kezhong mention it, I didn't expect them to find Luo'er so quickly.
Thinking of Ling Luo, Xuanyuan Yu felt panic in his heart. He quickly turned his head, looked at her extremely nervously, and said: "Luo'er, are you okay? Don't believe anything she says!"
"Oh?" The corners of Ling Luo's lips curved up in a thin arc, and a trace of teasing flashed in her eyes. She crossed her arms and looked at Xuanyuan Yu leisurely, "What do you think this girl Jing will say to me?
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She had already told the prisoner secretly, asking him to put away his dirty smile and cooperate with her a little.
She had secretly suffered so many obstacles from Jingying, and she felt aggrieved, so she had to play tricks on Xuanyuan to relieve her anger.
"She..." Xuanyuan Yu's face stiffened, and there was a hint of uneasiness in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, "Anyway, what she said was not good, it was all lies. Anyway, Luo'er, just don't believe it."
Ling Luo raised her eyebrows, her eyes became darker, and there was a hint of anger in her voice: "What about the fact that you and Yang Yue have already been married? Am I considered an intervenor between you two?
Woolen cloth?"
"No, no!" Xuanyuan Yu was completely panicked now. He was busy explaining, and his tongue was almost tangled, "I really like you, Luo'er. That dead girl Yang Yue is nothing. You believe me...
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"What do I believe in you?" Ling Luo sneered. She was deliberately making things difficult. "You just need to tell me, have you really married someone else?"
"I..." Xuanyuan Yu was so anxious that beads of sweat broke out on his forehead and his tongue was tied.
Ling Luo's expression darkened and she said, "Is that true?"
Seeing that she was angry, Xuanyuan Yu hurriedly said: "Yes and no. Luo'er, please don't be angry first and listen to my explanation, okay?"
Although Ling Luo's face was filled with anger, there was a faint smile hidden in his eyes.
He panicked.
She had never seen him look so panicked.
It's really interesting.
"Actually, that day... I had already escaped before the wedding started. The old man had no choice but to ask my sixth brother to pick up the bride on my behalf, and then find someone to capture me. In the end, I was exiled."
Xuanyuan Yu chose his words very carefully, and when he spoke, he kept looking at Ling Luo's face, for fear that she would accidentally become angry again.
Ling Luo tried hard to suppress her desire to laugh, and pretended to be serious: "So, you didn't go to court with that woman named Yang Yue?"
"Yes!" Xuanyuan Yu suddenly raised his head, with the most wronged expression in the world.