"I didn't admit my mistake! How could I admit my mistake?!" Luo Xun'er raised his head, revealing a small face that was strikingly similar to Luo Ge's.
The same beautiful facial contours that look like an immortal, the same clean and clear sky-blue eyes, like a clear blue sky without any impurities.
On the childish face, there was a stubbornness that even nine cows could not pull back: "You are lying, not only your appearance, but your voice is exactly the same as my mother!"
Those eyes were too clean, full of longing for his mother, the feelings were too warm, and the eyes were too dazzling, which Ling Luo could not ignore.
There was even a strange feeling in her heart that she couldn't describe in words.
"Princess Xun, every high priest has the same face and the same voice. There is nothing strange about this."
Seeing Luo Xun'er, the bishop obviously restrained his anger. He has always treated people in the royal family with respect.
"Really? I don't think so." Luo Xun'er's face flashed with paranoia beyond her age. She let go of Ling Luo's legs, and then held her hand tightly, ice blue.
There was a hint of determination in his eyes, "She is my mother, I can feel it."
The bishop's face darkened, and a deep look flashed in his inverted triangle eyes, and he said: "Princess Xun, your biological mother, Mrs. Ali, is gentle by nature, generous and kind to others, and the woman in front of you named Ling Luo
, she has an extremely bad personality, is cunning, arrogant, and arrogant..."
"Okay, you don't need to say anything!" Luo Xun'er spoke in a childish baby voice, with eyebrows raised like a little adult, and he waited for the man opposite him unhappily, and said, "Even if you are the bishop of the temple, I
You are not allowed to insult my mother. The princess has her own judgment on right and wrong."
Ling Luo looked at this little princess who was only three years old, but already very quick in thinking and strong in behavior, and the figure of Luo Ge emerged in her mind.
The ghost general's daughter is indeed not a vegetarian.
A tiger father has no dog daughter.
"But Princess Xun..."
"Sir Bishop, you are assisting His Royal Highness Prince Sheen in presiding over the soul-calling ceremony today. You must be tired now, so you should go back to the west hall to rest early." Ling Luo stretched out his hand, making a gesture to refuse the bishop's continued approach.
We have already talked about this. If you are still ignorant, then you are really thick-skinned to a certain extent.
Obviously, the old-fashioned Bishop's face has not been cultivated to such a high level. A dark look flashed across his inverted triangular eyes, and then he snorted coldly and walked away.
"Great, the annoying person is gone." Luo Xun'er stuck out his tongue at the old man and made a face, then happily took Ling Luo's hand and pulled him towards the east hall, "Mom
Dear, let’s go home, you haven’t had dinner with Xun’er for a long time.”
Ling Luo was pulled by this little guy and walked all the way into the gorgeous and solemn east hall.
Xuanyuan Yu lowered the brim of his black gauze hat, narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes with deep eyes, and followed Ling Luo.
It was only when the three of them entered the largest hall in the east hall that Luo Xun'er noticed Xuanyuan Yu's presence.
The little princess frowned slightly, pointed at Xuanyuan Yu, and asked, "Mother, who is this man? Did you bring him here?"