Chapter 572

The voice of this exit finally made him fall into the leisurely memory of Sikong, and suddenly woke up. This man has the general appearance of Sikong. However, such a voice is not Sikong's voice. Sikong's voice is still clear and bright, always full of vitality and happiness. However, this man's voice is soft, so light and so shallow.

Aware of his gaffe, Youluo quickly raised his hand and wiped his tears, "are you?"

Looking at the sudden change of Youluo, Murong yuan was puzzled. However, the other party was a woman, and he was inconvenient to ask, "this king is the king of yuan."

Youluo knows that King yuan is the eldest son of Daxin emperor.

Immediately also hurried back to a big new etiquette, "Your Highness the king of yuan."

However, there was a choking smell in her voice. It was unusual to look at his own eyes. At this time, Murong yuan didn't want to pay attention to it. It was no longer possible. It was still a soft voice, "princess, is this?"

Youluo's voice was the same, still choking, "brother Sikong?" she had a hope that she knew it was impossible.

Hearing this, the king of Yuan frowned and looked at Youluo's tears again. He didn't know why, "princess?"

Youluo's tears could not stop. He had to cover his lips and listen to the strange Princess shouted by King yuan. He stepped back, turned and left here quickly.

Only the king of yuan still looked puzzled. He looked at the back of Youluo who turned and left quickly. He was so helpless and thin. He seemed to be with a lot of sadness. He didn't understand why the woman reacted so much when she saw her, and the sound of "brother Sikong", Sikong? A seemingly unheard of name.

The king of Yuan didn't think much, but somehow, looking at Youluo's back, he felt bored in his heart.

However, it was just a dull feeling in his heart. He had already passed, so he could recognize a woman's age at a glance, shook his head slightly, and left here.

However, Youluo ran away for a few steps and finally stopped. She didn't know how she came here. It was far away from the center of the imperial garden. There were almost no palace people. She couldn't stand it anymore. She just squatted on the ground and buried her head between her knees.

That's Sikong, not Sikong's man. He's Daxin's king of the Yuan Dynasty.

When Youluo returned to the imperial garden again, except for his red eyes, there was nothing wrong. However, Tuoba Shao, who was also in the imperial garden, saw Youluo's appearance and knew that Youluo had just been in a bad mood, so he had to come forward, "Youluo, what's the matter?"

When Youluo saw Tuoba Shao, he was weak again in front of his own brother, "brother, I saw Sikong."

Tuoba Shao frowned, "don't talk nonsense. How can you see Sikong?"

So, as like as two peas, brother's eyes were red. "Brother has seen the yuan king of Daxin? He looks exactly like the sky."

Tuoba Shao frowned. The Daxin yuan king, who said something unpleasant, was a sick seedling. He lived in seclusion and lived in a simple way. Basically, he would not appear in anyone's sight or be noticed by anyone. In fact, such talents are the most tolerated. No matter who the last monarchs are, Murong yuan will not be affected, and he was once after Murong yuan, Tuobashao wanted to consider the candidate because of his body... When he came to Daxin these days, everything was discussed with murongzhi and Yongye emperor. He really didn't see the king of yuan.

"How did you see King yuan?"

Tuobashao didn't want his sister to fall into the memory of Sikong forever.