When Mo Zhuyue saw that figure, she frowned instinctively.

"Long Junao, why are you here?"

Long Junao was already the new lord of Nanzhu at this time, and the self-cultivation and noble dragon robe decorated his figure perfectly, like a handsome immortal.

The corners of Long Junao's mouth were smiling, and his eyes fell on Mo Zhuyue's face gently, and the doting in his eyes made Mo Zhuyue shake his head for a moment, as if he saw Long Canghao in Long Junao's gaze......

"Yue'er, you are my queen, I came to see you after dealing with the major affairs of the court, what's wrong?"

"Am I your queen?" Mo Zhuyue looked at Long Junao, and suddenly felt funny, she stood up, and then, with a swaying above her head, Mo Zhuyue was surprised to see that she was wearing a phoenix robe, and the noble and atmospheric phoenix robe was worn on her body, setting off her beautiful face with grace and luxury, like a blooming peony flower, Mo Zhuyue looked at herself incredulously: "When did I become your queen?" ”

Isn't she Long Canghao's wife, Princess Cang?

When did you become the queen of Long Jun's pride again?

Long Junao suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Mo Zhuyue's soft water, and put it on his chest: "Yue'er, what's wrong with you?" Have you forgotten that we have been engaged since childhood, and you have been my queen since the beginning, and you have never changed, why do you seem to not remember? ”

Mo Zhuyue looked at Long Junao. Suddenly, I felt a splitting headache.

Long Canghao's handsome face kept coming to mind, as well as every expression he had when he doted on her, which was imprinted in her heart and had never changed.

Mo Zhuyue hurriedly broke free of Long Junao's hand and took a few steps back: "No, I'm not your queen, I'm Cang's wife, Princess Cang." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Long Junao looked at Mo Zhuyue, and there was a little helplessness in his tone: "Yue'er, even if you look exactly the same as Princess Cang, you can't joke about such a thing, you will make me sad like this." ”

Mo Zhuyue's brows became tighter and tighter, and he asked puzzledly: "Why do I look exactly like Princess Cang, I was originally Princess Cang." ”

Long Junao seemed to want to continue to say something, and suddenly saw two figures walking towards this side, and then pointed over there and said, "Look, King Cang and Princess Cang have come over. ”

Mo Zhuyue followed the gaze of Long Junao's fingers, and suddenly, his heart ached, only to see Long Canghao gently holding a woman, that woman's voice and smile were no different from Mo Zhuyue, Long Canghao's eyes always looked at the woman in his arms, and his eyes were surprisingly gentle.

Mo Zhuyue stood here stupidly, until Long Canghao walked over with a woman who was exactly the same as Mo Zhuyue, and Mo Zhuyue looked at Long Canghao's handsome face and lost his mind.

"Cang, who is she?"

Mo Zhuyue pointed to the woman in Long Canghao's arms.

Long Canghao raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Zhuyue, although the appearance of Mo Zhuyue was no different from the woman in Long Canghao's arms, but Mo Zhuyue obviously found that Long Canghao looked at her with disdain in his eyes, and looked at the tenderness in the eyes of the woman in his arms......

It's a world of exception.

Long Canghao said coldly: "Doesn't the queen mother even know her sister Mu Xue? ”

Mo Zhuyue had already guessed that the person in Long Canghao's arms was Mu Xue, but how could all this become like this, she clearly remembered that she was Princess Cang......