Ling Luo followed Xuanyuan Ze and Luo Ge back to the Prince's Mansion, and when he just entered the door, he saw two familiar figures.

"Xiao Zheng, Xun'er, you have arrived." Ling Luo's face crossed with deep joy.

"Sister!"

"Master!"

Zai and Xun'er spoke at the same time and called out.

"Daddy! You're here too! ”

When Xun'er saw Luo Ge, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, like a happy finch, she threw herself into Luo Ge's arms, hugged his waist tightly, and refused to let go.

"Sister, how's it going?" He stepped forward and looked at Ling Luo steadily, with a pair of extremely beautiful purple eyes full of concern.

The matter of Ling Luo receiving the supreme trial in the Senate had already been rumored in the Imperial City of Jialan Country, passing through the most prosperous street of the Imperial City, and some rumors were also heard along the way.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up a shallow smile, and said, "It's okay, all three charges are not established, and I am acquitted." ”

"Great!" There was a deep joy on his face, and the grace of a smile was dazzling.

The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched.

To be honest, since she started cultivating, her appearance has changed step by step, and she is really a little unaccustomed to it.

I miss that ugly, skinny silly boy from the past.

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On the side of the Prince's Mansion, it is a land of joy.

And the imperial study in the imperial city is another completely upside-down scene.

"Son-in-law, see father."

In the main hall of the imperial study, Xuanyuan Yu knelt down in front of the middle-aged man on the dragon chair and made a big salute.

"Brother of the courtiers, see the royal brother."

Xuanyuan Zhihe also bowed to Xuanyuan without returning, but did not kneel.

"Hmm." Xuanyuan replied lightly.

He didn't even lift his eyes, still intently studying the broken bone in his hand, and the palm of his hand rubbed carefully on top of the broken ancient runes.

Looking at it from Xuanyuan Yu's angle, I happened to see a bright bald lady.

Yes, bald lady.

Or rather, a stretch of the Mediterranean. On the side of Xuanyuan's head, there was not much hair left, and a few rubs were sparse.

"Brother Huang, Yu'er is back." Xuanyuan Zhi and seeing that Xuanyuan did not return and did not move, he reminded him in a timely manner.

However, in response to him-

"Well, don't make a noise."

Although Xuanyuan is the emperor of the Jialan Empire, he has no interest in government affairs at all, but is a real martial idiot, indulging in cultivation all day long, and all kinds of unique rune exercises.

Now what Xuanyuan does not return to his hands is a broken bone left by a heavenly immortal in the world, which is engraved with very precious bone patterns, but because it is a broken bone, the runes are also incomplete.

In the past two months, Xuanyuan Bugui has been studying all day, and even when he eats and sleeps, he holds this half of the broken bones of the immortals in his hands, and does not leave his body for a moment.

This middle-aged emperor has reached the point of being crazy about martial arts.

Even the sudden appearance of his son, whom he hadn't seen for a year, couldn't take half of his attention away from the broken bones of the immortals.

Without Xuanyuan's approval, Xuanyuan Yu automatically stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his knees.

He raised his head, his eyes like a black hole narrowed dangerously, staring at the man on the dragon chair fixedly, and the corners of his lips hooked a touch of evil arc: "Hey, Dad, the top of your head is really getting brighter and brighter, has it been a year that my mother has forgotten to tell you to use hair growth medicine?" ”