Therefore, he felt that such people were indeed very rare among the royal family in Xiling, but they also needed to be carefully protected.
"Okay, okay!"
Hearing that Luo Ling could be placed in Prince Fengling's Mansion, Lan'er was very happy. He was worried about how to convince his cold-blooded father to accept the sudden appearance of a stranger in his family when he went back, but now it was solved.
"I knew the master was the best. I will go back and tell my father that in order to learn piano skills from the master, I want to move to Prince Fengling's Mansion, haha..."
Seeing Lan'er running away happily, Xiling Jinyue suddenly sighed. It seemed that the future of Prince Fenglung's Mansion would be uneasy again.
In this way, Luo Ling went through many twists and turns, and was finally brought back to the palace of the second prince of Silun, King Feng Ling. Of course, all this happened while she was in a coma, so when she woke up, she still wanted to
It was impossible to see Yuwen Haoyu waiting beside her.
Luo Ling opened her eyelids, and as soon as she moved, she felt severe pain in her abdomen, so she had to lie down again and look around.
This is obviously not any inn in Luonan, because it is too gorgeous and exquisite, but it is refined and dazzling like an ordinary palace, as clear and clean as if it were outside the world.
Most of the furnishings in the room were white, and the main color was light ivory. She tilted her head slightly, as if she wanted to see more.
Of course, what she wanted to see was not the furnishings of the room, but the people. There was not even a human figure here. She asked who was going. Is it different from the novel? Every time she wakes up and goes to a strange place,
Shouldn't there be someone standing by your side, waiting for you to ask, where is this place, and then answer you?
Luo Ling stood up carefully, trying not to disturb the wound, but she was still hoarse and grinning in pain.
"Your injury hasn't healed yet, so you shouldn't move around. You'd better lie down."
Just when she was halfway up, a person finally appeared at the other end of the room. His face was still as gentle as jade, and he walked slowly, but he was someone Luo Ling absolutely did not want to see.
"Is it you? Where is this?"
Luo Ling finally gave up, leaned against the bed panting, and asked.
"Prince Feng Ling's Mansion." Xiling Jinyue answered her calmly, while placing a bowl of medicinal juice on her bedside, she said softly: "Drink the medicine."
"You think I'm stupid! I won't drink the medicine given by you Silen people! Who knows what other messy things are put in it!"
Luo Ling said, stretched out his hand and pushed down the medicine bowl. The medicine bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The medicine juice spilled out, staining the white marble floor very dazzlingly.
Xiling Jinyue looked at her expressionlessly, but turned around and called the maid waiting outside the door: "Come in and clean up."
As soon as he finished speaking, two maids in white clothes walked in and knelt down to clean up.
Luo Ling didn't even look at him. He slowly turned over and fell asleep. What's this? He plotted against them before, and now he's here to give him warmth? It's really annoying, but he's seriously injured now and can't run away.
, she couldn’t do anything, she didn’t even have the strength to lose her temper, but she missed Yuwen Haoyu very much.
She didn’t know how he was doing now and whether he was worried about her. She originally thought that she would be able to see Yuwen Haoyu’s concerned pupils when she woke up, just like every other time...