A trace of embarrassment flashed across Chaos' face, and his eyes were full of sullenness as he said, "What on earth do you mean?!"
"Chaos! You always use other people's faces and bodies again and again. What about your own body and your own face!" Ling Luo's voice was stern and her eyes were extremely sharp, "Are you so shameless?
Are you so ashamed to face Luo Ge with your true self?"
Chaos was completely stunned by the scolding, and his expression was almost dull.
Yes...she has never considered this issue in more than a thousand years.
As for her own face...she kept trying to look like someone else, so much so that she almost forgot her original appearance.
Let her think carefully about what Jiang, the Emperor of God, looked like originally?
"You love Luo Ge so much, and he has loved you for a thousand years. Is the love between you two so shallow? Does it have to be so cruel and domineering?" Ling Luo stared hard.
Chaos, his eyes full of hatred, "Do you know who is the worst person in this tragedy that has lasted for more than a thousand years?"
A look of indifference flashed across Chaos' face, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Isn't it you? Ling Luo, I have already bowed my head, you don't have to keep reminding me of my sins..."
"Haha." Ling Luo sneered, "Chaos, you are really hopelessly stupid. The most miserable person is not me, but Luo Ge!"
Chaos is like a heavy blow.
Even when the ninety-nine thunder tribulations hit her, she was not so shocked!
"You should think it over yourself and come to the East Mansion to find me in the evening." Ling Luo let out a long sigh of relief.
Facing such a stupid enemy, I felt extremely depressed.
Xuanyuan Yu saw everything in his eyes, narrowed his black hole-like eyes, and glanced at Chaos lightly, giving her a warning with his eyes.
"Luo'er, let's go." He stretched out a hand, took her little clammy hand, and wrapped it tightly.
Only he knows her pain, her struggle, her sadness, and only he can touch her so close.
He is her only solid support.
He must become strong enough to hold up a sky for her. Under his sky, no one has the opportunity or right to harm her.
Feeling the warmth coming from the palm of her hand, Ling Luo turned her head, their eyes met, and their hearts were connected.
The two left this gorgeous and desolate Ice Palace hand in hand.
*.*.*.*.*.*
In the imperial study, after Xuanyuan Yu and Ling Luo left, the prime minister was also sent away by Luo Rong, leaving only the father and son in the room.
Luo Rong's whole body seemed to be paralyzed. He was sitting on the dragon chair. The shock in his eyes still hadn't faded away. The sadness in his impure ice-blue eyes was getting stronger and stronger. In the end, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
Light.
When Luo Ge saw this, his heart trembled, and he took a step forward, his voice full of unbearability: "Father——"
"Ge, you already knew that, didn't you?" Luo Rong looked at the best son standing on the carpet, crying and showing his age.
A hint of sadness flashed across Luo Ge's icy eyes, then he lowered his head and sighed softly, saying: "Yes, I have known for a long time that Luo'er is Xuanyuan Yu's fiancée, and also knew Xuanyuan Yu's identity a long time ago, and
The East Residence of the General's Mansion provided them with a shelter."
Luo Rong sighed deeply, looked at Luo Ge with relief, and said: "You did a good job. You did everything well."