"Nature is true."

Thinking of Ling Luo, Xuanyuan Yu's handsome face couldn't help but soften, and said, "The reason for this, my son doesn't know why?" ”

Xiling Yunqing's brows frowned slightly, her dark red eyes were filled with distrust, and she said in a deep voice: "Mother still can't believe it." ”

The Xiling clan, among the fire cultivators, is an emperor-like existence. With the glory of the Xiling clan, Xiling Yunqing had a deep hostility towards Ling Luo from the beginning.

Xuanyuan Yu clearly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said, "Mother, do you know the Ancient Extreme Fire Divine Dragon?" ”

"Of course I do!" Xiling Yunqing's expression suddenly became serious, and his dark red eyes were full of awe, "The Ancient Extreme Fire God Dragon is the totem that all fire cultivators worship. In the ancestral hall of the Xiling family, the totem of the ancient Extreme Fire Dragon is still enshrined! ”

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips hooked up an evil arc, and said, "If I say that the Ancient Extreme Fire God Dragon is Luo'er's contract beast, do you believe it?" ”

Xiling Yunqing immediately showed a helpless look, and said in a deep voice: "Naturally, I don't believe it!" No matter how much you want to praise that woman, this kind of truth is a bit too exaggerated. ”

Xuanyuan Yu sighed lightly and said: "Mother, I really want to marry Luo'er, whether it is Xuanyuan Yangyue or Xilinghe or Xilingyin, no matter how good they are, they are still a thatch in my son's eyes." ”

Xiling Yunqing stretched out a finger, tapped Xuanyuan Yu's temple, and said, "You are a ghost now, and my mother won't argue with you." ”

"It's almost time." Xiling Yunqing suddenly said.

Xuanyuan Yu was a little surprised, and said, "What time is it?" ”

Xiling Yunqing's red lips hooked a meaningful arc, and said, "Niang has already sent someone to the Tai Palace just now, and asked someone to tie Ling Luo to the Huoluan Palace. ”

Xuanyuan Yu's heart "chuckled", his eyes suddenly widened, and said, "Mother, why are you ......?"

"How?" Xiling Yunqing raised her eyebrows, "I, a mother, want to see what the woman my son looks like outside, can't it?" ”

"It's not that it can't be done...... Xuanyuan Yu was a little short of words, and his eyes like black holes crossed a trace of chagrin, "But mother, you can't tie Luo'er up, it's too disrespectful to her!" ”

"If you want to gain the respect of my Xiling Yunqing, she must at least have the capital worthy of the respect of this palace."

Xiling Yunqing's dark red eyes faintly crossed a sharp edge.

What can make her identify with is always only the strong.

Just like back then, she did not hesitate to abandon Xuanyuan Zhiji, and chose Xuanyuan not to return.

"Yu'er, don't be impatient, it's just a trial." The corners of Xiling Yunqing's lips hooked up a deep arc, and said, "Let's go, go to Huoluan Palace." ”

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After returning from the Senate, Ling Luo followed the robbery and Xun'er round, plus Luo Ge and Xuanyuan Ze, several people just got together at a table and had an extremely sumptuous lunch.

However, just halfway through the meal, a large group of soldiers armed with weapons suddenly swarmed into the prince's mansion.

Unlike the Imperial Palace's Praetorian Guards, these soldiers were dressed in red and black leather armor, and the leather armor on their chests was engraved in the shape of a blazing golden flame.

"Which one is Ling Luo, stand up!"