Until Ming Liehan turned around to leave the mandala, Steamed Bun's hands had not yet left the Luoluo's face. A pair of swollen crying eyes had been staring at her face the entire time.
"Steamed Bun." Luoluo turned around and kissed Steamed Bun on the cheek. "Don't cry anymore. Mother is back."
"Ugh …" "Mother!" Steamed Bun pouted and kissed Luoluo on the cheek. "Mother, Yan Zi thinks he can't see mother anymore!" Those bad uncles are keeping us out! Yan Er was really afraid that he would not be able to see his mother! "
"Good boy, it's all right, it's all right, good son!" The Luoluo patted the bun's back in pain, but in her heart, she was worried. She wondered what would happen to Ming Liehan.
"Princess!" Xi Er will help you bathe first! "Why don't we have the Young Prince bathe with you? If there's anything you want to say, we can talk inside." Xi Er walked forward and pulled Luoluo's sleeves.
"Good." The Luoluo smiled gently at Xi Er and followed her into the bathroom while hugging the bun.
Luoluo took a deep breath and sat in the warm water with a naked bun in her arms. Xi Er stood behind them and helped gently wipe her back.
"Luoluo turned her head and looked at Xi Er gratefully." If not for you accompanying Steamed Bun, I still don't know what would have happened to him. "
"What did the princess say?" "Xi Er suddenly frowned," "These are all things that Xi Er should do, moreover, why did the princess suddenly become so courteous."
"When a man wanders out from the edge of life and death, there is always a great deal to be said!" Luoluo suddenly laughed, raising her hand to play with the little bun in her arms.
"Mother!" "Steamed Bun used her soft hands to grab onto Luoluo's hands." Mother, wait until Yan Er grows up, Yan Er will help mother bathe! "
Luoluo's face reddened, hearing Luoluo's laughter behind her, her previously gentle face immediately became embarrassed. She raised her hand and patted on Steamed Bun's bare little butt: "Stinky brat, when you grow up, go bathe with your dad. Help your dad wash up!" "No need to help me!"
"Ugh …" "Father?" "Steamed Bun opened his eyes and looked at Luoluo in confusion." "Mother, where is father?"
"Isn't it your father?" Luoluo rolled her eyes.
"Is my father my father?" Steamed Bun still didn't understand.
Luoluo heaved a sigh of relief, helplessly patting Steamed Bun on the back. "Forget it, you'll understand when you grow up!" Anyway, your mother and I can only bathe together when you're young. When you grow up, you are only allowed to bathe together with your father … "Or, wash up with your wife!"
"Mother …" Steamed Bun pouted, hugging Luoluo's neck tightly. Leaning on her, she breathed in the fragrance of Luoluo's body. "Yan Er doesn't want a wife, Yan Er only wants his mother!"
"Stinking brat!" Luoluo laughed and patted Steamed Bun's head. "When you grow up, you will probably say to your wife," You don't want your mother, you only want your wife! "
"No way!" Steamed Bun pouted.
"Really?" Luoluo smiled as she raised her eyebrows.
"Well, really!" Steamed Bun nodded his head.
"Fine, let's pull the hook!"
"Hook!" Steamed Bun reached out his short finger and hooked onto Luoluo's finger.
Three days later, Luoluo was sitting inside the mandala when she suddenly saw a white figure passing by outside the palace. She was first shocked, then quickly walked up and quietly stood at the side, looking at Ming Xianchen's back.
"Dust …." Luoluo frowned as she looked at that figure, her heart racing a hundred times. In the end, she decided to secretly follow.
In the past three days, Master 'Chou Yan' had returned, so all of the mandala's guards were removed. Luoluo carefully followed behind him, but she knew that he had martial arts, so he did not dare to get too close to him.
Ming Xianchen was heading in the direction of Chou Yan's chambers, so now was probably not the time for court assembly. At this time, Ming Liehan should really be in his chambers.
Suddenly, Ming Xianchen stopped, the Luoluo was shocked, and anxiously hid behind the fake mountain. However, Ming Xianchen didn't discover her, but was actually standing outside of the palace. It was as if he had been standing there for a long time, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.
Luoluo quietly stuck her head out and looked at the two of them.
"The king is in a good mood. There are so many madora flowers planted outside his bedroom." Ming Xianchen walked forward.
"Ming Liehan raised her eyes and slightly furrowed her brows. She then chuckled," Does the Flying Dust King know what this Black Mandara Flower represents? "
Ming Xianchen swept his eyes across the black flower and said indifferently, "I have heard of it, but I am not too clear about it."
Ming Liehan laughed coldly: "Black Mandara Flower means the most noble and enviable flower, but …. He was beautiful from afar, but in reality, he couldn't smell it. This was because he had a type of aroma that would cause one to hallucinate! "Furthermore, although the Black Mandara Flowers look beautiful and harmless, they are in fact deadly poisonous!" Ming Liehan said.
"Ming Xianchen was stunned at first, but soon looked at Ming Liehan with a cold expression." I heard that King Bi Luo went missing with him a few days ago? "
"It is true." Ming Liehan looked at Ming Xianchen, her smile devilishly charming, as if she was really Chou Yan.
Ming Xianchen frowned, "Where did that Wang and Bi Luo go? How come the people sent to the palace haven't been able to find you? "I almost thought you guys …"
"Of course there is a place to go." "Ming Liehan laughed lightly:" "There's no harm in this matter. Now that I is back, does the Mist King feel at ease?"
"Of course. After all, Bi Luo is the princess of our Ming Ri Dynasty. If something were to happen here, it would not be good!" Ming Xianchen shook his clothes, then said: "Wang, I still have things to do, so I won't disturb you any longer, and will be leaving first."
"Good." Ming Liehan was expressionless, but the corners of her mouth lifted into a faint smile.
Until Ming Xianchen's figure disappeared into the distance, only then did he turn his head to look at the fake mountain, "Come out!" "Stop hiding."
Hearing that, the Luoluo pouted her lips and walked out. She slowly walked forward and said in an aggrieved tone, "You actually know that I am here?"
"Let's not talk about me knowing it, but Dusty knows it too!" Ming Liehan sighed.
"Does he know?" Luoluo opened his eyes wide. "Then what do we do? "Could he have guessed that we already know the identity of that man in black …"
Ming Liehan did not reply. She only looked indifferently at the Devil's Snare Flower that was emitting an aroma that could bewitch people's hearts. "I'm afraid that from tomorrow onwards, it will no longer be peaceful … "Some people will probably need to prepare for action!"
Luoluo was surprised.
"From tomorrow onwards, you and your child must stay in the mandala and not come out carelessly! "I have already informed Ming Rui's Xiao Fangzi and Chou Ming's Imperial Protector. They will be guarding outside your palace tomorrow. No one can go in and hurt you!"
"I understand!" "But can you handle it alone?" Luoluo looked worriedly at Ming Liehan, who had been frowning deeply the entire time. He wondered what worries Ming Liehan had all of a sudden.
"Don't forget, I am Ming Liehan." Ming Liehan suddenly laughed as he looked at Luoluo.
"Ming Liehan is also a human!" "An ordinary man of flesh and blood was not a god. Even though it was hard to urge, Luoluo, who loved Ming Liehan, would still be very worried." Luoluo looked at Ming Liehan steadily.
"Stupid Luoluo." Ming Liehan helplessly raised her hand, and lightly patted Luoluo's head: "Good girl, trust me! After the matter was settled, everything was fine. "
"I do!" But what are you thinking now? "What are you worrying about?" Luoluo finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most. Ming Liehan had been thinking about something these past few days, but he didn't tell her.
Ming Liehan sighed, put her arm around Luoluo's shoulder and walked into the palace, then said softly: "I'm thinking about my own life."
"Your birth?" Luoluo looked at Ming Liehan in shock.
Ming Liehan nodded her head, "These few days, I have looked into Chou Ming's history books, including Chou Yan's and the previous King and Queen's matters. On the same day, my mother gave birth to me, but it seems that on that day, someone saw that the baby that was born after the King was not a dead baby … "If what she gave birth to wasn't a twin, then it would be fine, but she gave birth to a twin. As for Chou Yan and I …"
"What do you mean?" Luoluo opened his mouth in shock and looked at Ming Liehan in terror.
Knowing that the Luoluo had guessed it, Ming Liehan sighed and nodded.
"My God!" "Could it be that this is another play about a leopard changing for a crown prince?" Luoluo suddenly thought of the scenes that the palace people used to watch the TV dramas.
"What kind of a cat for a crown prince?" Ming Liehan looked at the Luoluo with wide eyes in puzzlement.
"Huh?" Eh … "That's the one …" No culture, truly terrifying … Luoluo rolled her eyes in her heart. She really wanted to bring Ming Liehan back to the twenty-first century to give him a good beating.
"I mean what you said!" "However, your mother is only the empress's younger sister, and not the empress. She isn't some concubine of the harem, so why would something like this happen?"
"It's still just a guess, Luoluo." Ming Liehan frowned.
"Oh." Luoluo pouted. "But I think you guessed right! How could there be such a coincidence in the world? "Think about it!"
Ming Liehan nodded, but did not say anything else. She turned her head, looked at the night sky outside the palace gates, and let out a long sigh.
The Luoluo also did not speak, but she suddenly felt the atmosphere turned heavy …
It was as though there was something that he couldn't hide any longer and was about to be exposed.