The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the sun is just right.

The breeze blows, and with the warm afterglow of midday, the light blue curtain is stirred.

When the carriage stopped, the light blue curtain was gently lifted by a jade-like hand.

"This is it." A soft, warm voice came from inside the carriage.

Occasionally, pedestrians passed by on the side of the road, and when they heard such a warm and jade-like voice, they immediately became curious about the people in the car.

When the curtain of the carriage was completely lifted, a corner of the carriage was revealed, revealing the man in the ink shirt and silver robe in the carriage.

His black hair hangs down his shoulders, his eyebrows are picturesque, his whole body is noble and gentle, and his light-colored lips are slightly pursed, even if he lowers his eyes and can't see his complete appearance clearly, it also gives people a feeling of being clear to the extreme.

At this moment, he was carrying a blue book on his lap, the long piano resting on his side, and on the desk in front of him, there were tea cups and fruit plates.

The various fruits in the fruit bowl are neatly arranged, but you can see that these fruits are decreasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

"Yinyin, can you go down and pick out the clothes you wore recently?" Luo Qingci raised his eyes to look at the translucent girl sitting across from him, and asked with a light smile.

The years have not left any traces on Gu Liuyin's face, even if the original little bean has now grown into a son like a fairy and jade.

Who made her a "ghost"?

"Okay, let's go." Gu Liuyin didn't wait for Mu Qing to get out of the car, she had already crossed the wall of the car and floated out.

Luo Qing smiled, then lifted the curtain and walked down.

With a face like jade, hair like ink, and a silver robe, just standing there is a rare and beautiful scenery.

Many women who inadvertently came here could no longer leave when their eyes unintentionally fell on the man in the ink-shirted silver robe.

"Childe, it's already arranged."

The person dressed as a waiter respectfully reported, and followed quietly behind, and kept a certain distance from Mu Qingci very carefully.

Looking at the fairy boy who was obviously walking in front alone, but he walked out of the feeling of the two walking side by side, the little waiter was used to it.

Childe was recovered by the family ten years ago.

Their Luo clan is a royal family of the previous dynasty, and the country name is Qin.

And the current King of Zhou is just a rebellious minister and thief who betrayed the Luo family at the beginning.

Childe's mother is their little princess Luo Qianshui.

Originally, the little princess was supposed to inherit the Luo family happily under their pampering, and then became her own son and took charge of the Luo family.

Unexpectedly, the little princess fell in love with the guy King Zhou and was deceived into the palace by him in a few words.

For the sake of love, coupled with her gentle nature, the little princess was unwilling to start a war and cause the displacement of the people, so she persuaded the entire Luo clan to give up and restore the country.

For the sake of the little princess's happiness, Luo's agreed.

After all, not to mention that Luo's heir is Luo Qianshui, but more importantly, they think that as long as the little princess is happy, they will be willing to let Luo's family hide forever in the future.

Who would have thought that King Zhou's negative man not only did not pamper the little princess well, but also welcomed one newcomer after another, and caused the little princess to die early, and let the little princess's children live alone in the cold palace at a young age.

Thinking of the cold palace they saw when they sneaked into the palace to pick up the little boy, they couldn't help but feel distressed.

The king of Zhou was unkind and incompetent, and he was like this to their heirs of the Luo clan.

It's time for them to regain their strength and start their path to recovery.

Not to mention, this world should have been their Rock's.