"mother.

She said something shyly, then took Luo Zihan's hand, with a soft look on her face, which made Luo Zihan's heart tremble.

When Luo Zihan was twenty-two years old, he married a Princess Shuiyue without even having a concubine.

Hua Shuang once tried to find some beautiful concubines for his eldest son, but was stopped by Shui Yue who cried, made trouble and hanged himself.

For a while, no one dared to find a concubine for the eldest young master. That would be asking for death.[

Luo Liuling turned her eyes, and a fat woman wearing red clothes came into view.

This is not the woman from last time who wanted to get married. Huh, she wants them to marry each other. She will not marry just anyone.

Seeing that today's protagonists are all back, the atmosphere is even more exciting.

One by one, they quickly flattered each other, for fear that they would be a step slower than others.

What we want is this kind of atmosphere, what we want is this kind of liveliness.

Luo Liuling rolled her eyes, and before she even took a step forward, a pair of big hands grabbed her shoulders.

In the starlight as elegant as mist, with lips as graceful as cherry blossoms, and skin as delicate as porcelain, it was Shui Qianjue with a charming smile on his face. Although he had a charming smile on his face, his tone was very cold.

"Don't do stupid things, your life will be at risk."

This slut actually saw through what she wanted to do at a glance, but she stopped her for a while, but she couldn't stop her for the rest of her life.

She just wants to make it impossible for her to get married. No matter whether the other party is crippled, dying, or looking for a bride for a wedding, no one dares to mess with her.

Luo Liuling stepped heavily on Shui Qianjue's foot with all her strength, causing Shui Qianjue to grimace in pain and his face was twisted into a ball.

No one can stop what she wants to do, and whoever stops her will go to hell.

Perhaps shocked by Luo Liuling's eyes, Shui Qianjue slowly let go of his hand.

Watching Luo Liuling walking forward step by step, with a bleak beauty in her back, a peerless grace came into Shui Qianjue's eyes.

Pulling a bright flower casually, Luo Liuling had a mischievous smile on her lips.

Towards the smiling woman with a sunny face who was surrounded by women.

The petals slowly drifted down from the flower tree, one petal, two petals, and fell on her hair and shoulders.

Luo Liuling did not brush off the petals that fell on her body, and her steps were getting closer and closer.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Liuling's mouth twisted.[

"Mother...mother."
Chapter completed!