"How could she take it away? How could something like this happen!"
"Seventh Sister, don't be sad."
Let aunt explain it."
Xilingyin bit her lower lip tightly until it bled and her nails dug into the soil.
Black Feather carried Ling Luo all the way east and landed directly at the Prince's Mansion.
As soon as he stepped into the Prince's Mansion, Ling Luo saw Li Kezhong walking around like an ant on a hot pot.
The moment he saw Ling Luo, Li Kezhong's pinched face finally relaxed, and he hurriedly came to greet her, saying: "Mother, you are back. There is a very strange guest in the house. I have to find him."
you!"
"Looking for me?" Ling Luo looked confused, "Who?"
Li Kezhong explained: "He is a tall man wearing black clothes. His skin is very white and his eyes are very red. He gives people a ghostly feeling."
Ming Heechul?
Ling Luo was a little surprised. Wasn't Hades staying in the Holy Academy? Why did he come here?
"Oh, by the way, Mistress, that strange man seems to know your dragon."
"Yes, I understand." Ling Luo nodded and walked towards the banquet living room.
From a distance, she heard the joking voices of Ming Heechul and Jianlong.
"Hey, kid from the underworld, let me tell you, when I was galloping around the fairy world, I was so majestic..."
"Come on, tell me quickly, where is Ling Luo?"
"Why are you so anxious to find my Xiaoluo?" Jianlong's red-black eyes narrowed mischievously, "The emperor's edict has been issued. Xiaoluo is going to marry Xuanyuan Yu. Don't you want anything?
It’s an unreasonable thought.”
"What are you thinking!" Ming Xiche's ears felt hot, and there was sullenness in his red eyes, "She is one of the two women I least like in the world!"
"Oh? Two?" The black cat's ears stood up in an instant, and the corners of his lips curled up into a mean smile, and he said, "Besides my Xiaoluo, who is the other one? Huh?"
Ming Xiche snorted coldly, and the corner of her eye just happened to catch sight of Ling Luo.
He stood up suddenly, and immediately crouched in front of Ling Luo, stretched out his hands, and clasped her shoulders tightly without mercy. His red eyes were filled with displeasure, and he asked, "Didn't we agree to it?"
Are you coming back in three days? It has been six or seven days and you are still staying in the Prince's Mansion. What do you mean?"
His shoulder hurt, Ling Luo frowned slightly and said, "Yu is injured, I have to stay here to take care of him."
"Then you should at least send me a message to tell me!" Ming Xiche was unhappy.
Faced with this aggressive questioning tone, the veins on Ling Luo's forehead suddenly jumped.
She raised her head, her beautiful eyes burning with anger, staring at Ming Xiche intently, and said: "Master Pluto, are you so idle? Why do you follow me every day if you have nothing to do in the underworld?"
"There is nothing to do in the underworld. The underworld is controlled by Qingcheng Eidolon. I can go wherever I want." Ming Xiche snorted softly, looking like a naughty child.
"Really? Lord Pluto, do you think this is really good?"
At this moment, a light and agile woman's voice suddenly appeared in the banquet hall.