When Li Luo heard this, he hooked his fingers. Ming Hong hurriedly handed over the scroll. Li Luo then sat up slightly and slowly opened the scroll. What caught his eye was the woman wearing red clothes, her eyebrows and eyes were full of confidence and pride. She held a golden whip in her hand and stood under the tree, her chin slightly raised as if she didn't take anyone in the world in her eyes. The faint smile on the corner of her mouth was as warm as the sunlight of winter. Li Luo only felt that seeing the woman's smile, her broken and devastated heart was instantly healed, and the corners of her lips were slightly cured. The beautiful face that was fascinating with the country was like flowers blooming, and everything in the world was instantly overshadowed. Li Luo's hand couldn't help but gently stroke the woman in the painting, and her slender fingers outlined the outline of the woman bit by bit.

"What's her name?" Li Luo asked softly.

Minghong rarely saw the prince's appearance so peacefully, suppressed his surprise and replied, "By the prince, this woman is Nalan Yaoyao, the daughter of Prime Minister Nalan of North Vietnam, and Princess Jing of the Prince of North Vietnam Duanmu Jing!"

"Is it him? That waste?" Li Luo frowned slightly, then sighed and looked at the woman in the painting with great pity. "It's really a #### inserted into cow dung..."

...Minghong heard his master's words, and didn't know what to say for a moment. He is the prince, and even cow dung is still a royal cow dung!

"It seems that Prince Ben of North Vietnam really needs to go there..." Li Luo slowly put the scroll away and gently placed it on his couch. He wanted to see the woman in the painting with his own eyes, and he wanted to know if she made him feel warm as in the painting.

What? His master is going to North Vietnam? Could it be that the prince still wants to cause any storm on his territory?

"But before this, I will meet the prince of Phoenix's emperor..." Before Ming Hong could digest the previous news, he was frightened by the next one. Prince, what are you going to do? Could it be that you really want to destroy the country? This is not good, right? Ming Hong is really worried that his perverted master would do something very extreme.

"What do you think of this palace?" Li Luo was a little unhappy when Ming Hong looked at it. Ming Hong hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Please ask the prince to atone for his sins..."

Li Luo glanced at the scroll on the couch, "Forget it, because you did a good job in this mission, this palace exempted you from punishment. Go back..."

"Yes..." Ming Hong left without looking back. She saved herself from being missed by this perverted prince.

North Vietnam

"Son of the Emperor, although the official position assigned by your father this time is only a third rank, it is also an important position in this capital. Compared with other princes, it is also good..." The queen took the opportunity to express the emperor's intention when Duanmu Jing came to the palace to pay her respects.

Duanmu Jing frowned slightly, "Why didn't the mother seek a higher position for her son?"

The queen angrily glanced at him, "What do you know? This official position is already very high. You have never made any other achievements in Beijing to be able to be a deputy. Even if others fight to the death on the battlefield, they may not have the official position as high as you..."

Duanmu Jing disagreed, "What are their identities? What is this king's identity? How can it be compared?" The queen shook her head slightly at Duanmu Jing. "Son, don't ask for too high demands. Your father doesn't know that you are right. Nalan Yaoyao did a bastard and asked for it. If you let your father know..." The queen poked his forehead and said, "Be careful with your skin..."

Duanmu Jing's face changed slightly, and she looked at the queen, "Mother, he probably doesn't know about the father, right?"

The queen shook her head, "I can't be sure of this." She sighed at this point, "It's all my fault that I was that day. I have to think about how to make up for the mistakes that day. If the Nalan family really doesn't help us to help other princes, it's just that it's not good for us..."

Duanmu Jing had a calm face and didn't say anything. The queen glanced at Duanmu Jing, "Is the emperor complaining that the queen shouldn't have been like that, right?"

"My son dare not..." Duanmu Jing said with his head down. The queen glanced at him, "I know you are angry. If Nalan Yaoyao hadn't been too arrogant and no one, how could the queen lose her sense of duty? After all, it was not your fault. If you hadn't done something that could not be forgiven for her, would it cause such a situation today?" Speaking of this, the queen remembered something and looked at him, "I asked you to solve Feng Yueyao, what have you done?"

"Mother, Shu Erchen can't solve Feng Yueyao..." Duanmu Jing replied with his head down.

When the queen heard this, she slapped the table so angry that she slapped the table, "Damn it, when is it now? Are you still reluctant to leave? Is it important to be a woman or your country in North Vietnam important?"

"The mother calms down. It is precisely because of this important minister in North Vietnam that he cannot attack Feng Yueyao!" Duanmu Jing said to the queen. The queen narrowed her eyes slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Mother, the Feng family actually has a hidden and unknown treasure. Now Feng Yueyao is the only one who can know this clue..." Duanmu Jing raised her head and looked at the queen. "As long as you take out the treasure, my son will let her disappear..."

After hearing Duanmu Jing's words, the queen's face slightly eased, "Take this serious? Didn't you fool the queen?"

"My son will never dare to deceive this matter..."

"Since that's the case, I will believe you once." The queen knew that if she got that treasure, her son would have a better chance of winning in the battle for the throne. She looked at Duanmu Jing, "My mother puts all her expectations on you, don't let me be disappointed!"

"My son will definitely not let down the mother's expectations..." Duanmu Jing lifted up her clothes and knelt on the ground to ensure that she could not help. The queen nodded, "I will feel relieved. It's getting late, so it's time for you to go back."

"Yes, please pay attention to your health, my son will leave..." Duanmu Jing slowly retreated, then turned around and left.

Yikun Palace

Since Nalan Yaoyao said those words in front of him and the emperor, the imperial concubine has been insomnia. The words Nalan Yaoyao said kept ringing in his mind. It would be impossible for the imperial concubine to say that she was not moved. But she could not put the bet in the hands of an unfamiliar person. She only had the emperor rely on this. If she lost all the money, it would be fine if she died. But what about the emperor? Should the emperor go with her? She didn't want to...

Alas... The imperial concubine sighed again. What should I do?

"Empress, the tenth prince is here..." The voice of the little palace maid came from outside the door. The imperial concubine suddenly came back to her senses in shock. Then she saw her prince walking in. The imperial concubine hurriedly stood up and greeted her. "You are not well-behaved yet, how can you run out casually? What if you are cold?" After that, she glared at Xiao Dezi.

Xiao Dezi was so scared that he shivered, lowered his head and said to the imperial concubine with a smile, "Mother, don't blame Xiao Dezi, it's a son who is coming to see his mother..."

"If you want your mother to send someone to send a message directly, your mother will come over. Why do you run over by yourself?" The imperial concubine took out her handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead with distress. "Look, she's sweaty. If it's flashing, wouldn't it worry about the mother?"

"I feel that the pills sent by Nalan have been much better after taking them, and I feel a little bit of strength when I walk..." The tenth prince smiled and looked at the imperial concubine, "Mother, I want to talk to you..."

"Tell me, there are no outsiders here..." The imperial concubine said to the tenth prince with a smile. The tenth prince lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds, then raised his head to look at the imperial concubine, "Mother, I want to take a try..."

"Bo? What?" The smile on the imperial concubine's face was slightly stiff, looking at the tenth prince.

The tenth prince took a deep breath, "The past few days, Erchen has been thinking about Nalan's words, and feels that what she said makes sense. Over the years, the mother and Erchen have been very low-key. They don't fight or fight, but even so, have they escaped those plots? No..." The tenth prince said this and felt a little sad. "There is no hope for me in this body. But Erchen thought about it. If the father and Erchen are gone, wouldn't the mother's situation be very dangerous? Erchen doesn't want to see her mother in this harem for the rest of her life..."

"Son, it's enough for you to have this heart. Mother's mother dare not ask too much. As long as you can live healthily, you will be satisfied..." After hearing the tenth prince's words, the imperial concubine felt slightly sore. Her eyes were red and she looked at him and touched his thin hands. "My son knows that she loves Mother's mother, Mother's mother is happy. But Mother's mother doesn't want you to face those people..."

"Mother, if the son-in-law has been living under your wings, it will be difficult to become a great man in the future. The son-in-law doesn't want to do this..." The tenth prince held the imperial concubine's hand and showed a warm smile at her. "For the past fifteen years, the mother has been protecting the son-in-law like a hen. Then in the future, it should be for the son-in-law to protect the mother-in-law..."

"Qi, Qier..." After hearing the tenth prince's words, the imperial concubine was moved to tears. Xiao Dezi on the side frequently wiped the tears from her face.

After a while, the imperial concubine finally relieved her emotions. She looked up at her son, "If this is what you want, the mother will help you..."

When the tenth prince heard the imperial concubine agree, he showed a beautiful smile of everything. The imperial concubine held the tenth prince's hand tightly, "In a few days, the mother will summon Nalan Yaoyao to discuss with her. Now your body is still the most important thing..."

After hearing this, the tenth prince nodded. What the mother said made sense. Even with her current body, she could not do anything. She should recuperate first and then make plans.

Nalan Mansion

"Wipe it here and here..." Nalan Yaoyao, who was sitting on the chair, was holding a small whip in his hand, and was inviting to instruct Bai Zhi, who turned into a servant to clean up. It was also difficult for Bai Zhi, who had a slight obsession with cleanliness, wiped the floor over and over again with an invisible cloth cloth in his hand. He kept complaining in his heart that Nalan Yaoyao was simply a demon that had been cultivated for thousands of years. He was so good at pranking people...

"Don't look unwilling. You dare to stay in a hotel without a penny? If it weren't for the fact that there was a Bodhisattva who helped you settle the bill, would you think you could still come out of the inn intact?" Nalan Yaoyao said with a sad and accusing look at Bai Zhi. In an instant, Bai Zhi immediately lost his temper. She lowered her head to wipe the floor...

He is short-speaking and short-speaking. Who has made him pinched to seven inches now? He can only work hard and complain...

"Oh, isn't this the famous Lord Bai Zhibai? Why did he become a floor cleaning?" Chaoyun walked in, afraid that the world would be in chaos, and saw Bai Zhi's appearance dressed as a servant, and shouted sarcastically. I don't know if she was intentional, every time she took the footprints on the ground were deeply printed on the floor. All the floor that Bai Zhi had worked hard for a long time to wipe...

"Princess, you..." Bai Zhi saw that the fruits of her hard work had been ruined by her shoes. She threw the rag in her hand on the ground and stood up and stared at Chaoyun. When Chaoyun saw Bai Zhi glared at her, she immediately glared back, and looked at him with her waist, "Why are you calling me Princess?"

"Princess, you're too much. I've worked hard for a long time to wipe it clean, and now you've ruined it..." Bai Zhi was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up. But the one who provoked him was a woman, and she could only hold her face and turn black.

"So what? Can't I walk where you passed?" Chaoyun raised his head and shouted at him, "Who stipulated?"

"You..." Bai Zhi glared at her, and then decided not to say anything with a calm attitude. But if he doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that others don't speak anymore. Chaoyun looked at him with anger, "You still have the face to come back? Haven't you run away? What are you going to do? If you have the ability, don't come back..."

"The legs are on me. What can you do if I want to come back if I want to?" Bai Zhi yelled in anger.

"I can't do anything to you..." Chaoyun saw that Bai Zhi had the courage to yell at him, and was stunned for a moment and immediately yelled again, "But what will happen to you if someone is going to do! Sister Hongmei doesn't want to see you at all now. If you know more, leave quickly. Don't worry, this princess will definitely find a man for Sister Hongmei who is many times better than you to take care of her..."

"Do you want my son to recognize others as his father?" Bai Zhi gritted her teeth. Is the princess or his friend's wife in front of me, and he can't beat him or her. Bai Zhi kept hypnotizing herself in her heart.

"You don't recognize them, mother and son, do you still care about calling someone else's father?" Chaoyun snorted coldly, and said disdainfully.

"She agreed, too?" Bai Zhi suddenly became quiet and asked in a low voice. "Just! If Sister Hongmei doesn't agree, would I say that?" Chaoyun hummed.
Chapter completed!