The corners of Xiyue's mouth quietly hooked up a trace of smug arc, and she pretended to frown squeamishly and said,

"I can't kill it, what's there to be satisfied with, father... You've loved me the most before! ”

"You kid is too willful, haven't you always wanted Xiahou Yan to marry you? As long as Xiahou Luoling is here, he will have no reason to refuse marriage again, and he will not be obediently a colt of Liang Guo when the time comes! ”

Emperor Chu Yu patiently said to Xiyue, in fact, in his eyes, there is another plan, of course, to keep this person for his own use, and he will seek the world for him in the future.

When Xiyue heard this, her eyes lit up, and she raised her little head to look at Emperor Chu Yu, "Father, what you said is true?" But would Brother Yan really be willing to be a concubine of Liang Guo for the sake of a Xiahou Luoling? ”

When she said the second half of the sentence, Xiyue was bitter in her heart, she dreamed that that the cold person could smile at her, and personally said that she loved her and wanted to marry her, but all this, now she can only place high hopes on Xiahou Luoling, this woman she was jealous and hated at first sight.

In fact, she also knew that Xiahou Yan had always disliked her, but she liked him, as long as she wanted it, she had to get it.

"I have already sent someone to Daxun to inquire, Xiahou Yan once broke into the palace with someone is indeed for Xiahou Luoling, which shows the importance of this woman to him, which is why I agreed to the proposal of the Duke Hou, if I can't take Luocheng this time, I will find a way to let Xiahou Luoling go to Liang State as a hostage!"

Emperor Chu Yu has always loved Xiyue, so he may hide many things from the prince, but he will not hide from this only daughter.

"Then Murong Xi just pleaded with his father and the emperor is still going to execute Xiahou Luoling?" Xiyue looked at him suspiciously.

"Yue'er, you naturally don't understand this matter of the court, if I am too easy to speak, what prestige can I have?"

"Oh, Yue'er understands, it's still my father who loves Yue'er the most!" After Xiyue finished speaking, she stood up happily, and reached out to hug Emperor Chu Yu's neck completely regardless of etiquette.

"You kid, you know some rules, I'm the emperor!"

Emperor Chu Yu's face was serious, but in Xiyue's opinion, she could do whatever she wanted in front of him.

"Hehe... Father, you are the best! ”

Xiyue smiled happily on her face, but she secretly thought in her heart that how to treat Luo Ling next was the key, her most noble princess of Liang couldn't get Xiahou Yan's love, Xiahou Luoling... Why is she?

In the afternoon, the Liang Guoyi Station was unusually calm, and Luo Ling sat in the house, with an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

Her face has already disappeared from the redness and swelling at this moment, and her hands are wrapped in a layer of gauze after applying the medicine, I don't know what awaits her this time?

If it's a big deal, she will die, she has never been a greedy person who is afraid of death! But when she thought about it, it was easy to die, and she was unwilling.

Luo Ling knew that it was dangerous to go to Liang Guo this time, and since Master Jinglian left Los Angeles, she had a premonition that she would not end well.

Feng Xia now has amnesia, Xiao Zhan is involuntarily in the Duke Mansion, if it weren't for the lack of Liang Guo's refined weapons this time, I'm afraid that the battle of Los Angeles would not be so easy to retreat.

Luo Ling is afraid that the Liang Kingdom will make excellent weapons within a year, and I am afraid that it will be another bloody storm, which is part of the reason why Luo Ling agreed to come to the Liang Kingdom so easily.

"Bang-"

As in the morning, the door was kicked open, and Luo Ling sat firmly in his chair, not at all surprised.

"Princess Xiyue has an order to take Xiahou Luoling to Zhangming Palace!"

This time, I didn't see Xiyue among the people, but a few guards from the palace of Liang Guo, and the moment they saw Luo Ling, they unceremoniously pulled her up from the chair.

Luo Ling's hands and feet were cold, and when she reacted, the heavy dark iron chains had been cuffed to her hands and feet, and the movements of those guards were quite sharp, and the whole process was only a few seconds.

Next, Luo Ling's shoulders were strained, and the guard standing behind her suddenly pushed her, urging unceremoniously,

"What do you see? Come on! ”

Luo Ling gritted her teeth, and quickly balanced the body that had just almost fallen unsteadily, her brows furrowed deeply, the heavy chains on her feet made a crisp sound, she practiced breathing repeatedly, and endured the treatment of the prisoners under the stairs.

More than once she told herself in her heart,

Xiahou Luoling, you have to persevere, Xiao Zhan must no longer be used by the Liang Kingdom!

Xiahou Luoling, what is this humiliation? It's worth it to use you alone to help him!

Xiahou Luoling, there is still a long way to go, remember all this, you are a demon returning from hell, even King Xiang can be brought down by you, he... Liang?

Even if you can't destroy it, you have to make Liang Guo pay the price!

I kept repeating those pasts in my mind, the words that my father had taught me since I was a child lingered in my ears for a long time and could not be dissipated, as well as those bits and pieces of happy and sweet memories with Xiahou Yan, which kept coming out of Luo Ling's mind like a backflow of seawater.

As he walked with the chains, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back and waist, as if he had been hit hard by some kind of stick or something.

Luo Ling staggered and fell forward, falling heavily to the ground, and the heavy shackles on his body hit the stone road on the ground with a crisp sound again.

The pain, the stick on her waist almost hit her on the ground, she couldn't move, her knee suddenly collided with the stone road, and she only broke her kneecap, and the palm of her hand was also a bruise at the moment, and blood beads rolled after the abrasion.

"Xiahou Luoling, you are so bold, you didn't bow down when you saw Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

This arrogant woman's voice was more or less familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, the smug laughter was remembered from the top of her head at the moment, and what caught her eye was the familiar and dazzling embroidered shoes, which Luo Ling had already seen in the morning, and a little back next to this pair of embroidered shoes, a pair of simple pink embroidered shoes came over.

She endured the pain in her body, gritted her teeth and looked up at the two people in front of her.

No wonder she said that it sounded so familiar, it turned out that Lin Moyu was also involved.

Lin Moyu squatted down and said in a strange voice, "Xiahou Luoling, how does it taste?" ”

"Lin Moyu... Hehe... Not bad! You've gotten a lot smarter, and you know that a man's leg can't hold it, so..."

"Smack!" When Luo Ling had no resistance, Lin Moyu raised his hand and slapped her fiercely, interrupting her words,

"Luo Ling, your mouth is still so hard? This slap... Treat it as if I paid you back! ”

Luo Ling endured the burning pain on his face, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

She looked at Lin Moyu stubbornly, and the mocking smile in her eyes became stronger,

"Even the people who went to the hands of their own father... Naturally, I don't expect you to be kind to me, but I don't know the root cause of your illness because of a miscarriage... Has he been healed in the Liang Kingdom? ”

Lin Moyu wanted to get angry and take the opportunity to abuse Luo Ling, but when she heard the second half of the sentence, she held back her anger and asked patiently with doubts,

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know that there is a rule in the Duke Hou Murong Mansion?"

Luo Ling also heard his father mention the Murong family, the largest gate valve family in the Liang Kingdom, whether it is a wife or a concubine, once she marries into the Murong Mansion and becomes a wife and concubine, she must give birth to a child within three years.

This is a little better for a wife, after all, the power behind the woman who can marry into the Murong Mansion is bound to be strong, even if she can't give birth to herself, she can still hold a concubine's child and keep the identity of the hostess of the Murong family!

And the identity of the concubine is more miserable, even if the men in Murong Mansion are favored and can't give birth to children, they will be driven out of Murong Mansion, this is a rule set by the ancestors of the Murong family, I am afraid that the incense will be broken.

Because the Murong family is powerful, the woman will leave a mark on her face before she drives out of Murong Mansion, which means that the people of Murong Mansion have touched it, even if you don't want it! Outsiders must not covet it, otherwise they will be enemies of the Murong family!

Imagine, the woman who was kicked out like this had a mark on her face, who would dare to ask for it?

"What rules?"

Seeing Luo Ling's sneering face, Lin Moyu's heart was furious, Murong Xi's mother had been lying on the sickbed for many years, she had just been closed and refused to go to ask for an invitation, and she hadn't seen it a few times at all.

The old duchess is now in the age of the sixtieth year, and he will not treat her as a concubine at all, let alone ask her which family's daughter she is or where she came from, because in their eyes, a concubine like Lin Moyu can be as much as Murong Mansion wants!

In addition, Murong Xi also had two concubines with the same identity as her in the mansion, but they only kept to themselves and did not communicate, and she didn't hear anyone say that there were any rules at all.

"Hehe..."Luo Ling laughed a few times to himself, "Everyone knows that there is a rule in the Murong Mansion of the Liang Kingdom, which has been handed down for nearly a hundred years now, and there are countless women who want to enter the Murong Mansion as wives and concubines... But also, just by looking at you today, you know that a concubine can also become a phoenix that everyone envies? Huh..."

Lin Moyu stood up, looking at Luo Ling's laughter, she was angry and angry, obviously there was nothing wrong with Luo Ling's words, those laughter alone were enough to make Lin Moyu crazy!

She kicked her hard a few times,

"Make you laugh? makes you laugh..."

Luo Ling's body was in pain, and her laughter began to be intermittent, she gritted her teeth fiercely, and after Lin Moyu kicked a few kicks to get angry, she shook her head without fear of death, and lay on the ground and gasped a few times,

"Lin Moyu, a woman who can't give birth to children, wants to stay in the Duke's Mansion... I wish you the best of luck! ”

With these words, Lin Moyu's whole person was shocked, and he was numb and stunned in place. At first, she thought that Luo Ling's repetition was just to anger her. Remind her of the fact that she had a miscarriage and could no longer have children?

When she reacted, the palace maids in the surrounding palace, even Xiyue looked at her with puzzled and strange eyes for a few seconds, and then Lin Moyu saw Xiyue smile,

"Lin Moyu, you're about this... Is it true? ”

Xiyue was full of interest, staring at Lin Moyu's already uncalm expression with a playful and mocking expression.