Finally, when he arrived at the imperial capital of Duoluo Kingdom, the eighth prince woke up, but before Feng Xiye could ask anything, the eldest prince had already arrived. Feng Xiye and Xiao Mo'er had to get out of the car, and the Eighth Prince also reluctantly walked down with the support of the guards.

The embarrassing scene appeared again, the eldest prince of Duoluo Country is now the prince of Duoluo, and Feng Xiye is like this in another world, so when they saluted, the two of them were entangled, and finally nodded to each other and said a few polite words. Although the eighth prince was resentful of the eldest prince, he only had patience at this time, and stepped forward to weakly salute the eldest prince.

"Eighth Emperor Brother, why do you say that you are suffering? If you don't stop your father's words, you will get injured when you go out, alas! It makes Brother Wei very heartbroken!" the eldest prince said, his sad expression made Xiao Mo'er feel disgusted.

"It's just a small injury, the eldest brother doesn't have to worry about it. The words of the Eighth Prince were almost squeezed out of his teeth!

"That's good, that's good, hehe, let's go, let's go in!" the eldest prince said, flicking his bright yellow court clothes, and first stepped into the palace gate. According to the rules of Duoluoguo, the prince's clothes must not be bright yellow, twenty dark yellow, but the eldest prince is blatantly wearing a bright yellow court dress, obviously no longer put the emperor in his eyes, his boldness is staggering, such an arrogant approach, must have been fully prepared.

Entering the palace of the falling country, Xiao Mo'er found that the palace was full of beautiful plants, although the consciousness was late in autumn, but there was no depression, it seemed that the seven princesses of the falling country did not love flowers and plants, I am afraid that the concubines and masters of the palaces also liked it tightly, but it was a little more girly, there were more women in the palace, so many flowers and plants had a sense of yin and yang decline, so that Xiao Mo'er seemed to be aware of something, but she couldn't say it clearly.

In the palace, the eldest prince arranged a place for Feng Xiye and Xiao Mo'er, although the room was very luxurious, but it was in a remote corner of the palace, which made Feng Xiye very dissatisfied, which somewhat despised the Fengxi Dynasty, but now is not the time to attack, the overall situation is more important. In the evening, the eldest prince set up a banquet to entertain Feng Xiye and others, and the extravagant arrangement of the banquet was abnormal, which made Xiao Mo'er think of the New Year's dinner of the Fengxi Dynasty, during which the emperor and the eighth prince did not appear, only the mother of the eighth prince sat gloomily in the auxiliary seat, her expression was unclear, not happy, but she couldn't see sadness.

"Hahahaha, let's have a drink today and wash the dust of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Fengxi Dynasty. On behalf of his father, this prince thanked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Fengxi Dynasty for saving the life of the Eighth Emperor Brother. The eldest prince smiled arrogantly, not at all worried about his injured brother, in fact, how could he be worried? Or did he send someone to assassinate the eighth prince!

"Dry. Feng Xiye overflowed a word in his mouth, and then raised the quilt and drank it, and so did Xiao Mo'er. Just after a cup of stomach, Feng Xiye felt a little dizzy, and then fell asleep, Xiao Mo'er saw this and knew that Feng Xiye was in the way of the eldest prince, but how could he compete with them unarmed, and the most important thing was that he also drank this wine, why didn't he faint?

Following Feng Xiye's body, Xiao Mo'er also fell over, wanting to see what they planned to do next.

"The eldest prince of Qiyu has fainted. A man checked all the people Feng Xiye had brought, and then told the eldest prince.

"Good. The eldest prince said, and after a while, the eldest prince's voice sounded again. "You, instead of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Fengxi Dynasty, go back to the Fengxi Dynasty. Hahahaha....."

Listening to this arrogant laughter, although Xiao Mo'er couldn't see what was happening, she also thought that the eldest prince was disguised as Feng Xiye. This approach surprised Xiao Mo'er, what is the situation, does the eldest prince of Duoluo Country have subordinates who look like Feng Xiye? Even the prince of another country dares to disguise, this man is too terrifying.

Xiao Mo'er closed her eyes tightly, her head spinning rapidly, hoping to get along.

"Big Prince, what should they do?" The man's voice sounded again, asking what to do with Feng Xiye and Xiao Mo'er.

"Lock them up with that piece of shit!"

"Yes. ”

So, Xiao Mo'er and Feng Xiye were transported to a dimly lit room, fortunately, this is not a damp dungeon, just a small room. After hearing the sound of Suosuo's door, Xiao Mo'er opened her eyes.

This small room was very dim, and the figure in front of him could be clearly seen, and there was a figure leaning against the wall inside, slowly moving towards this side.

"Who? Feng Xiye is still asleep, and Xiao Mo'er is very scared now.

"Sister, is it you?" Luo'er's voice sounded, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be Luo'er.

"Luo'er, how could it be you?" Xiao Mo'er was very surprised, but when Luo'er walked to her side, she still found that it was the Eighth Prince.

"You, who the hell are you?Eighth Prince, why are you my brother's voice?" Xiao Mo'er's teeth are chattering, what's going on?

"Sister, it's me, I'm Luo'er, can't you hear my voice?" Luo'er's voice came out of the mouth of the eighth prince, but he was a little anxious.

Xiao Mo'er hugged Feng Xiye's body and shrank back, obviously looking scared. "I, I can hear Luo'er's voice, but, but you're not Luo'er, don't come here, I'll beat you if I come over again, tell you, I'm not afraid of you. Xiao Mo'er scared the body of the Eighth Prince in front of her, but she was actually emboldening herself, "Be brave and strong." She told herself over and over again.

Luo'er saw Xiao Mo'er like this, and she was about to cry in a hurry: "Sister, it's me, I'm really Luo'er, I'm disguised as the Eighth Prince, my brother-in-law knows, you let him wake up and ask him." ”

Xiao Mo'er was still skeptical: "You, really?"

"It's me, you really are, sister, you just believe me. Woo woo..... "Luo'er really cried in the end, and Xiao Mo'er finally believed him.

"Well, I'll trust you for now, but what's going on now?"

"Sister, if you can trust me. Luo'er ran over all of a sudden, grabbed Xiao Mo'er's hand, and the intimate action made Xiao Mo'er feel that this was really her younger brother - Lin Yiluo. Then Luo'er also told the truth of the matter.

On that day, the Eighth Prince was injured again, Feng Xiye felt that it was too dangerous to go on like this, and the Eighth Prince's body couldn't hold on to the road at all, so he let Luo'er Yirong enter the imperial capital instead of the Eighth Prince.

This book was first published.

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