Chapter 47 The Weak Mermaid VS The Crazy Little Prince 15
Chapter 47 The weak mermaid VS the crazy little prince (15)
The two of them rode in a carriage together. Xi'an took not many people with him, but the things he used were excellent. The carriage was spacious and bright, and the bedding was also a high-quality silk quilt.
As the carriage passed through the bustling market, Luo Yi couldn't help but lift the curtain and take a look.
People were coming and going outside the carriage, and it was very lively and noisy.
Luo Yi's face was filled with uncontrollable joy.
Seeing her happy, Xi'an couldn't help but raise her lips.
"Are you so happy?"
Luo Yi nodded without hesitation, with a bright smile in his light blue eyes.
"Um."
Xi'an's expression moved slightly and he raised his voice, "Stop the car."
Xi'an glanced at her, smiled slightly and asked her to sit beside him.
His mind was finally quiet, and Luo Yi slowly closed his eyes. His whole body was like a withered delicate flower, crumbling.
It was night when I woke up, and it was dark outside the window.
Xian's rejection of the draft spread throughout the harem.
"What's going on?"
Luo Yi ignored the strange looks around him and led Xi'an through various stalls.
[I know, you can’t use it even if you want to.]
The demon power is gone...
Luo Yi saw Xi'an's intention, avoided his hand, and lowered his eyes slightly.
After a while, the attendant behind him carried a lot of gadgets.
Xi'an was still worried, so he found a nearby medical clinic and took Luo Yi in.
Luo Yi sat still and tilted his head, "Where are you going?"
Xi'an raised a smile and looked at the old man with stern eyes.
Luo Yi looked at his movements and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Your Majesty, you have been on the throne for more than a month, and now that the harem is empty, you should start the draft as soon as possible to open up branches for the Golan Kingdom."
Xi'an paused, his voice cold.
"From now on, if anyone dares to mention the matter of the draft, he will send the girls of his family to the palace. I will not refuse anyone who comes."
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two of them are either rich or noble, and they are just looking at each other secretly.
The symptoms were exactly the same as those described by the court doctor in the palace.
“Today’s chicken soup was cooked for three hours and is very delicious.”
Luo Yi stood up and wiped away the blood splattered on the ground.
Now is not the time...
The system is filled with tears.
"I just said it's nothing!"
Luo Yi broke away from Xi'an's hand and lowered her eyes slightly.
Xi'an looked at her from the side, her dark eyes filled with endless indulgence, and a faint smile hanging on her lips.
"How can you get down on the carriage and see the happiness with your own eyes? Why don't you get off?"
Threat, naked threat.
——
Her health is getting worse day by day, and Luo Yi has a feeling that she may not even be able to survive for a year.
Luo Yi waved his hand gently, "It's okay, it's just that the weather is too hot and I'm a little dizzy."
Nowadays, no one in the entire Golan country knows the name of Xi'an's tyrant. Isn't letting his granddaughter into the palace equivalent to killing her?
Xi'an quickly held her body with quick eyes and hands, frowning slightly.
Luo Yi slightly raised her lips towards him, her expression showing a hint of pride.
Xi'an looked indifferent, looking at the bowing old man in black with his black eyes. He sneered coldly and glanced around the trembling people below. His majestic voice spread throughout the hall.
He glanced around at the people below with a cold expression.
Their appearance was so outstanding that they attracted everyone's attention as soon as they got off the carriage.
When the guard saw Luo Yi coming, he opened the palace door with a smile.
After Luo Yi returned to the palace, the moment he turned around, his face suddenly turned pale. He couldn't help but vomited a large mouthful of blood. The light blue blood sprayed on the white floor, like stars.
After a while, the old man twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and his voice trembled slightly.
The two visited all the surrounding small countries and traveled for half a month before returning to Golan. Xi'an's evil thoughts dropped to 45%.
"Didn't I tell you before that I was injured while going into the sea to collect medicine? The doctor said it's nothing serious."
Luo Yi calmly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Down."
After finishing speaking, Xi'an glanced at the old man coldly, turned around and left the hall.
"You're here."
No one dared to say anything. Even the old man who first proposed the draft bowed his head tremblingly, feeling deeply afraid.
[Woo woo woo, master...]
Luo Yi frowned slightly and sat on the couch.
The atmosphere in the hall instantly became tense, and everyone lowered their heads deeply, not daring to look at Xi'an.
Seeing her like this, Xi'an couldn't help but smile and nodded.
"Miss Luo, please come in."
Everyone shouted in unison.
"Your Majesty..."
"Farewell to my king."
As soon as these words came out, the old man's face darkened instantly.
"Miss Luo, the king has already given instructions that you don't need to notify me when you come from now on, just go in directly."
Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to speak.
Fortunately, she had already greeted the maids before entering the palace and told them not to come in.
Xi'an was reading the brochures on the desk as usual, and when he saw her coming in, the coldness in his eyes dissipated a lot.
"Let's go."
The carriage slowly stopped, Xi'an took Luo Yi's hand, stood up and was about to open the curtain.
Luo Yi's light blue eyes moved, her red lips slightly hooked, and she walked into the hall.
Xi'an looked at him coldly and suddenly waved the fold on the table to the ground. The fold made a loud sound on the ground.
Luo Yi hummed softly, walked to the desk, took out a cup of chicken soup from the food box he brought, and placed it in front of Xi'an.
Xi'an's expression suddenly darkened, and she finally realized something was wrong, and grabbed Luo Yi's wrist. It was a hot day, but Luo Yi's palm was cold.
Luo Yi heard about it as soon as he got up. After dressing up, he went to Qinzheng Hall.
Otherwise, they would definitely report the matter to Xi'an after vomiting so much blood.
"It's just that I don't know if your delicate and precious ladies can last a day."
[Master, you have very little demonic power left, you can no longer suppress it with demonic power!]
Luo Yi was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded heavily.
The guard leaned towards her slightly, with a respectful expression.
"No need to report?"
The aroma of chicken soup fills your nostrils.
But Luo Yi's body was really in bad shape now. Before he could finish his sexual activities, his body protested first. He felt dizzy and staggered back.
After that, Luo Yi didn't show anything strange again.
"Luo Yi!"
Xi'an helped Luo Yi into the carriage, which was filled with ice cubes to relieve the heat. Luo Yi rested against Xi'an for a while. After the heat dissipated, he regained some strength and retreated from Xi'an's arms.
"I remember that Zhang Qing has a granddaughter in her family. She is smart, virtuous, and of the right age. Since Zhang Qing is so concerned about the future of the Golan Kingdom, why not let her granddaughter enter the palace?"
[System, please stop crying, you’re giving me a headache.]
[Woo burp, good~]
Although he has confidants to supervise the country, he has accumulated a lot of troubles due to his travels during this period. As soon as Xi'an entered the palace, he went to Qinzheng Palace.
"Which of you thinks the same as him?"
"Your Majesty, this is unreasonable."
Now that she has returned to the palace, Xi'an is the king, and she is just one of the many concubines in the former queen's palace.
Moreover, even the queen cannot sit with the king, let alone her...
Xi'an frowned, and without saying a word, he pulled Luo Yi to his side. Luo Yi failed to sit firmly and fell on Xi'an, hitting Xi'an's chest with his face.
Chapter completed!