"Yes, that's right." Ye Luoqing stroked her shoulder and comforted her softly, "Now that Your Highness already knows the truth, I won't say more—what does Your Highness plan to do next?" ”

Luo Liyao gently tapped her head and said honestly, "I don't know." ”

She really didn't know - she didn't know in what capacity she should continue to get along with Luo Xizheng, and she didn't know what she could do other than keep this secret from becoming known.

"Ugh." Ye Luoqing sighed, pulled her into the inner hall, and persuaded earnestly, "Your Highness...... Sometimes, it's not a good thing to let yourself go. ”

Luo Liyao didn't speak, and was pressed by her to sit on the bed.

Seeing that she was silent, Ye Luoqing stopped talking and waited quietly for her to speak.

"It's my fault, maybe I'm ......"

"What the future holds, no one knows." Ye Luoqing patted her head, as loving as an elder, "What we can see clearly is only the present, and what we can do is only the present." ”

"Your Highness, you just did what you thought was right at the right time."

Luo Liyao raised her head sharply and met Ye Luoqing's somewhat meaningful gaze. Her heart was shocked, and her lips moved, as if she wanted to ask something, but she didn't say it, and those words immediately turned into a helpless sigh: "Maybe I just can't accept it for a while...... Let me be quiet. ”

Ye Luoqing didn't say anything more, only gently bandaged the wound on her neck, and then retreated silently, and by the way, called away Shi Yuezhen, Banghua and Wanyue and others, who were waiting outside the hall a little anxious, and left a quiet environment for her.

Luo Liyao fell directly on the bed in a bit of a dejection, and she didn't have any usual manners at all, and she knew that she was extremely tired at a glance.

People like to do something to escape reality when they are in trouble and don't know what to do.

Obviously, Luo Liyao relied on sleeping.

She didn't even want to move the hairpin ring on her head, so she lay down in her clothes, and fell asleep in a state of complicated thoughts, until it was getting late and the lights were on.

Luo Liyao struggled to wake up from the endless dream, slowly opened her eyes, but caught a glimpse of the tall figure sitting on the edge of the bed through the not-bright moonlight, and suddenly felt a little creepy: "You ......"

"You're awake." Luo Xizheng heard the sound of her getting up, turned his head to look at her, his eyes were clear, "Get up, Bang Yue has already made dinner." ”

Before Luo Liyao could ask him how he knew, Luo Xizheng had already gotten up and walked out, with some obvious folds under his robe, which was completely different from his usual life.

She was stunned, but she quickly packed herself up and walked out of the dormitory.

This isn't the first time she's been with Lo

Xi Zheng had a meal together, but it was the most embarrassing meal for them. Anyway, Luo Liyao thinks so.

All the people serving around were dismissed, leaving only the two of them sitting side by side on the side of the desk, Luo Liyao leaned on the back of the chair a little unnaturally, only to feel a strange embarrassment in the air, so that she didn't even have half an appetite.

Luo Xizheng held the jade chopsticks as usual, and his movements back and forth were not wrong, he was really an elegant and luxurious emperor - he took some of her favorite crab roe and fish balls and put them in the jade bowl in front of her, and said softly: "Eat some, your body is not yet fully healed, and you can't go without eating for a day." ”

The snow-white fish balls are dipped in crab roe, and the skin is covered with rich sauce, and you can smell the tempting aroma just by putting it in front of you.

It's just that Luo Xizheng is here, Luo Liyao is in a state of confusion, where can she still have the mind to enjoy food?

She only shook her head slightly, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and her long hair without a trace of beads unconsciously brushed Luo Xizheng's hand beside her with her movements, causing his heart to move slightly.

Luo Xizheng put down the jade chopsticks in his hand, picked up a strand of her hair, and there was a little softness in her dark eyes, but when she looked carefully, she only felt bottomless.

"The two new city lords of Wuyi City and Pingsha City will take office in a few days......" Luo Xizheng leaned a little closer to her and said in a low voice, "Chen Heng was caught by Tang Haoqi, and he has now been thrown into the Blackwater Heavenly Prison. ”

The Blackwater Heavenly Prison is the most complex and secretive place in the entire Tianqi Kingdom, and it is specially used to hold some serious offenders who must not be released. There is a saying that "once you enter the black water, there is no day", which means: once you are thrown into the black water prison, you will never come out again.

Luo Liyao was stunned, and when she spoke again, she unconsciously carried a little mockery: "Are you demonstrating to me?" ”

Luo Xizheng tilted his head slightly, and kept looking at her plain and somewhat pale face, but he was stabbed hard in his heart because of her words: "If I also do something wrong, won't Your Majesty also throw me into the Black Water Heavenly Prison?" ”

She said this with full disdain, and her tone was detached and indifferent, like a sharp blade stabbing at him.

"I won't." Under the bright light surrounded by candlelights, Luo Xizheng's handsome face cooled slightly, "You know...... What is your biggest reliance on right now? ”

Is she the biggest dependent?

Is it the orthodox identity of this so-called princess? Or is it the love of the emperor Luo Xizheng?

Luo Xizheng ...... Isn't it because of her skin and the guilt of the Tianqi royal family that she "likes" herself?

In the silent hall, Luo Liyao sneered and denied her voice very clearly: "No." I do not know. ”

No matter how good Rao is Luo Xizheng's temper is, he was stimulated by her again and again, and his face turned completely cold, and he stared at her for a moment and said, "Then you should know...... It was Xuangu City who provided the necessary supplies to Beiyuan City, and Zhong Yuan, the city lord of Xuangu City, was my man. ”

"You!" Luo Liyao was easily pinched by him, and the slight anger that she forcibly suppressed during the day suddenly surged up at this moment, and her originally stunning face instantly became a little hideous, and she instantly got up and said angrily, "You...... You're ——! ”

The chopsticks and bowls in front of her were swept directly to the ground by her excited get-up, slamming on the floor tiles, making a crisp cracking sound.

Luo Liyao had never been so angry and gaffe, obviously she had been so angry with Luo Xizheng, and her eyes were staring at his hand hatefully, as if she was going to cut him with a thousand knives with her eyes.

"Luo Liyao."

Luo Xizheng read her name softly.

It was the name that made his heart tremble as soon as he shouted it, and it was the first time he had pronounced it in its entirety.

Ignoring her unthreatening resistance to him, he reached out and grabbed her shoulders, straightened her body, and forced her to look at him.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes so angry that they seemed to burst into flames, staring straight at him.

Luo Xizheng's face was cold, and the fierce side that had never been shown in front of her was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and said coldly: "Am I too good to you?" ”

It's so good that she feels his respect, his maintenance, and his pampering...... Everything including him is taken for granted, and he should have been born to owe her.

He likes her and treats her well, not that she has the courage to use this love to hurt him.

He was never willing to say anything serious to her, let alone hurt her, even in this situation, he always thought that if she was willing to bow her head a little to show weakness, his anger would disappear.

But Luo Liyao is just a stubborn character, and she doesn't know what it means to bow her head and be soft. In a sense, her temper is the same as Luo Yuanjing's extremism and Luo Chengjuan's paranoia.

"Huh." Luo Liyao stared directly at his deep pupils, without the slightest fear or retreat, and even sneered, "You threaten me with your brother...... Aren't you afraid that I'll attack you first? ”

Probably because of being on the throne, when Luo Xizheng sneered, the deterrent power shrouded in his body was much greater than Luo Liyao's, coupled with his gaze that looked her up and down without hesitation, he wanted to look her thoroughly from the inside out.

And what he said made Luo Liyao's heart suddenly cold again: "Then should I ...... Have a good time before you die? ”

“

You ......"

Luo Liyao couldn't bear it, Su Rili's calm and dignified cultivation had long been thrown out of the clouds, she didn't think much about it at all, and directly pulled out the dagger in her sleeve and stabbed him.

"Poof."

The dagger was extremely sharp, and the sound of stabbing straight into the flesh was also extremely clear.

In anger, reason has long been lost.

By the time Luo Liyao reacted, the dagger in her hand had already pierced Luo Xizheng's left shoulder.

Fortunately, Luo Liyao didn't know martial arts, and his strength was not great, and the stab was not critical, and it was only a few inches into it—Rao was like this, and a lot of blood gushed out from the wound.

It splashed on the back of her hand as if it burned her, causing her to release her dagger suddenly.

Luo Liyao trembled and took two steps back, and suddenly sat down on the chair behind her, with an unbelievable look on her face, but more fear in her heart.

She stabbed Luo Xizheng with a dagger!

Luo Liyao moved her lips, but found that her mouth and throat were so dry that she couldn't say anything at all.

Why didn't he hide?

Because of the fall in the chair, Luo Xizheng's tall figure was in front of her, blocking the light of many candle lamps - with the light on her back, she couldn't see Luo Xizheng's expression clearly, and only intuitively thought that he was in danger now.

But after a moment, Luo Xizheng reached out and directly pulled out the dagger that she stabbed into his left shoulder, and laughed deeply.

The smile seemed to come directly from the chest, deep and dull, with a meaning that Luo Liyao couldn't understand.

But isn't it even more terrifying that he can still laugh?

Luo Liyao subconsciously wanted to escape, but her legs were so weak that she only grabbed the armrests of the chair desperately to support her body.

But before she could stand up, she heard the clear sound of the dagger being thrown to the ground, and then, she was pinched by Luo Xizheng, who leaned down.

(End of chapter)