Ling Luo's mouth felt dry as she spoke, and she took another sip of tea, but the water was gone.
Xuanyuan Yu's expression was dull, and he looked at Ling Luo blankly, as if he was looking at some terrifying monster.
For more than twenty years, no woman has ever been able to...
In the entire palace of the Jialan Empire, everyone who knew him well thought that he liked Yang Yue, including his own brother.
He thought he was hiding it well, but he didn't expect...
The two people had their own thoughts, and the room was quiet.
After a while, the door of the house opened with a creak, and Xuanyuan Yu took the medicinal materials and pushed the door open.
Ling Luo greeted him, with a slight smile on her lips, she patted the snowflakes on his fur and said, "You're back, thank you for your hard work."
"Why bother? It's just a few steps." Xuanyuan Yu handed the medicinal materials in his hand to Ling Luo.
"Well, I'm going to make the medicine, and you two brothers will have a chat first."
Ling Luo took the package containing the herbs, turned around, and went to the small kitchen in the inner compartment.
Xuanyuan Yu took off his human skin mask, sat down next to Xuanyuan Ze, stretched out a hand, and gently tucked him in.
"Why are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Xuanyuan Ze pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment and finally did not say anything.
"Just say what you want to say. Ever since I was a kid, I don't remember when you were polite to me." Xuanyuan Yu could be said to love this younger brother to the core.
Because he always felt that it was because he had absorbed too much of Ze's nutrients in his mother's womb, which led to Ze's congenital defects.
When the two brothers were born, the golden light was great, the luan and the phoenix sang in harmony, and hundreds of birds looked towards the phoenix.
Both he and Ze had divine golden bodies, and the purity of Ze's supreme gold was higher than his. However, Ze's body was too weak and could not keep up with the progress of his cultivation. It became increasingly difficult and bleak.
What really shines is him.
And in the end, he became the prince naturally.
In his heart, he felt a deep sense of guilt for Ze.
"Brother, do you like that woman named Ling Luo very much?" Xuanyuan Ze paused and finally spoke.
"Yes, I like it very much." Xuanyuan Yu answered without hesitation.
His feelings for Luoer did not require any rational thinking at all.
Xuanyuan Ze leaned forward, looked closely, and continued to ask: "How much do you like it? Does it have to be her?"
Xuanyuan Yu nodded solemnly and said: "I love her. It must be her!"
I already like her so much that I can't describe it in words. That kind of feeling can only be called love.
"What is love?" Xuanyuan Ze frowned deeply.
The word "love" made him feel very uncomfortable.
Xuanyuan Yu asked doubtfully: "Don't you care about Princess Yangyue?"
Xuanyuan Ze was stunned for a moment, and then a brilliant smile bloomed on his lips: "Yes, of course. My favorite is Yang Yue, I must have her, I can't live without her!"
An exaggerated smile, an exaggerated oath.
On the contrary, it makes people feel a little confused.
Xuanyuan Yu felt something was wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong. He thought to himself that this boy might be shy.
"The medicine is ready, let's take it."
Ling Luo was holding a tray with a bowl of freshly brewed brown concoction on it.
The corners of her eyes twitched a little, and she almost felt sick when she heard what Xuanyuan Ze said just now.
"Luo'er, let me do it."
Xuanyuan Yu made a move to take the medicine bowl, but Ling Luo dodged it calmly.