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Luoluo laughed lightly, she opened her mouth and looked at Xi Er's astonished face, which slowly turned into joy.

"Princess!" Xi Er suddenly laughed out happily, and tightly held onto Luoluo's hand: "You really aren't dead! Really! This hand is hot, and so is the body! " As Xi Er spoke, she lightly pressed her hand on Luoluo's shoulder and said, "It's true, it's hot!"

"Silly girl!" Luoluo smiled helplessly and patted Xi Er's hand, "Your princess has great fortune and will definitely not leave you guys!"

"Gong-princess …." Xi Er suddenly burst into tears. No matter whether or not she had broken the rules, she hugged Luoluo's shoulders and cried softly: "You're scaring me to death. Xi Er has been sitting in mandala crying these past three days. All of us thought the princess had left! "It's been three days. Luckily you're awake now, otherwise you would have been buried in four more days!"

"Luoluo frowned, she then patted Xi Er's shoulder and said," It's fine, I'm awake, okay? "

But she really didn't expect that it had already been three days since she stayed in the Underworld for less than three hours …

"Mother …" "Steamed Bun raised his swollen eyes and looked at Luoluo with grief." "Will mother not scare Yan Er again?"

"It can't be!" The Luoluo let go of Xi Er and lowered her body, gently patting Steamed Bun's head. "Your mother, I, am not even afraid of the little kid in the Underworld anymore. Who dares to capture your mother again?"

Xi Er burst into laughter at the side, thinking that the Luoluo was joking with the bun. She turned around and took out the clothes that she had brought back just now, and said as she walked: "Princess, since you're fine now, Xi Er will find you some festive clothes, you're wearing a birthday suit right now …"

"What?" Luoluo was stunned, she looked down at her clothes, "Such a beautiful chiffon gown, is it a shroud of life?"

"Yes." Xi Er pursed her lips, and turned to leave.

"Hey, wait!" "Xi Er!" The Luoluo suddenly went forward and called out to Xi Er, "Where's the cold?"

Xi Er was startled at first, but then understood. In the past few days, she had finally found out that the King was none other than the Duke of Cold Wind.

"Wang stayed here for two whole nights. When Xi Er came over this morning to clean your body, she actually did not know where Wang went!"

"Why do you call him Wang?" Luoluo raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"This …." Xi Er did not know how to explain it, and only after pondering for a long while did she manage to come to a conclusion. She turned her head and said, "I heard that it was because the original king is already dead! "Then came the day of your death, three days ago, when the court ministers came together to pay their respects to your highness as the new Vengeance Pluto."

Luoluo was stunned.

"But what Xi Er did not understand was, how did the Prince suddenly become the King of this place?"

Luoluo squinted as she thought about what happened that day. It seemed that those ministers knew that Ming Liehan was more suitable than Chou Yan to be the king of this country. After all, his domineering aura that belonged to a king could absolutely make a great nation more prosperous and prosperous. Furthermore, since Ming Liehan was Chou Yan's blood related brother, it looked like the ministers of the Chou Ming Country were very optimistic.

Chou Ming did not become chaotic because of the loss of the king. Instead, he became the ruler of the king in their hearts. All of these were enough to make Luoluo feel gratified …

Just that, the biggest question now was, where had Ming Liehan run off to?

Luoluo told Xi Er to go out and do her own things first. Then, she turned around and picked up Steamed Bun, carefully avoiding his wounds.

It looked like the imperial physician had already helped her treat her wounds, but even if she had, she wouldn't have been able to save her life. So even though her wounds were hurting, she could still feel the bandages wrapped around them.

"Steamed Bun, good boy." Luoluo carried Steamed Bun onto the bed and made her sit there obediently.

"Mother …" "Steamed Bun, you've been crying for several days now, you must be tired. Mom is going to go find your dad!" Will you sleep well here? "

"But Yan Er wants to be with his mother …" Steamed Bun lowered his head and pouted.

"Will I come back to you when Mom and Dad come back?" Your father doesn't know that mother is awake now! "Your mother has to go inform your father. Otherwise, your father would be like a steamed bun hiding in a corner and crying. Isn't he ugly?"

"Eh?" Steamed Bun suddenly raised his head and asked, "Will dad cry too?"

"Yes." His heart would cry, so she would go and save him.

"Mother, go quickly! Yan Er is very obedient, he won't cry anymore!" Yan Er and his mother returned! "

"Good little bun!" Luoluo bit on Steamed Bun's lips and helped him cover himself with the blanket.

An hour later, the Luoluo was walking back and forth in the Chou Ming Country's Imperial Palace for a long time. She frightened many people and finally let many people know that she was not dead …

However, there were also many timid palace maids who thought that she had just died. They were either frightened to the point of fainting or fleeing.

The Luoluo had no choice but to ignore them. She walked through each and every palace, arrived at the king's chambers, and arrived at the king's golden hall. However, there was still no sign of Ming Liehan.

Luoluo walked to the imperial garden with a suspicious expression, but she did not find any trace of Ming Liehan.

Suddenly, as if feeling the presence of someone at the fake mountain, Luoluo raised his head, and was shocked as she saw Ming Liehan, who was dressed all in black, with her black hair hanging at her shoulders, with his head lowered and eyes closed as if she was Ming Liehan who had been sitting on the fake mountain for a long time.

"Cool …." Luoluo originally wanted to go and call him, but she suddenly covered her mouth. She stood not far away from the fake mountain, and looked deeply at Ming Liehan who was quietly sitting there.

It was exactly as she had thought, even though Ming Liehan was sitting there arrogantly and clearly with no one daring to approach him, only she knew that he was already unprepared at all. Even she had reached the bottom of the fake mountain, yet he did not even move a muscle.

Luoluo pursed her lips, sighed lightly, and thought in her heart, with a husband like that, what was there to be unsatisfied with?

Luoluo held onto her skirt, and carefully climbed up the fake mountain step by step. As she climbed, she also lifted her head to look at the man dressed in black sitting in the wind.

Such a broad and warm back would be the thing she would depend on for her entire life …

Stones one after another, Luoluo climbed as she wondered what he was thinking. It was unknown where she was sitting, but she just had to sit in such a high and dangerous place.

Suddenly, the Luoluo slipped and hugged a large rock. Luckily, she did not fall down, otherwise, if she had entered the Underworld again, the mustache man would have kicked her to the side already.

He had finally crawled his way to the place closest to Ming Liehan, and as expected, he did not move an inch.

Luoluo suddenly gritted her teeth and faced towards his back. Fuck, if the person who climbed up was not her, but the person who wanted to kill him, would he die?

Suddenly, Luoluo seemed to have seen a bunch of black things in Ming Liehan's hands. Luoluo was startled for a moment, then after stretching her neck, she was finally able to see what was in his hand. Surprised, Luoluo raised his hand to touch her own hair, could it be that just three days after her death, she had already lost a strand of hair?

Right now, Ming Liehan was holding a bunch of long hair tied up with a white ribbon.

The Luoluo puffed her mouth up. Damn you, Ming Liehan, why don't you sit beside me and wait for me to come to life? Thinking about it, Luoluo suddenly stood up, jumping forward to grab the strand of hair. However, the step she took was too big. Her entire body suddenly bent forward.

Luoluo widened her eyes in shock, and screamed. She raised her head, and looked at the unmoving Ming Liehan: "Icy cold!" "Help!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh …."

Ming Liehan finally moved her body and turned her head to the side, looking at the falling Luoluo.

Suddenly, seeing the woman in front of him, Ming Liehan's pupils contracted. He jumped up and down, and caught her steadily.

Without the expected pain and bone shattering, Luoluo buried her head into Ming Liehan's embrace and raised her hands to hug's neck tightly. She almost cried out and muttered: "I was scared to death …"

"Luoluo …?" Ming Liehan frowned, and firmly hugged Luoluo's body, yet didn't know what she should ask.

Could it be that as he sat and thought, he fell into a dream …

But the reality felt warm in his hands, and it carried the faint fragrance of flowers from the real Luoluo's body …

Luoluo muttered in Ming Liehan's arms. She felt that he didn't even dare to move an inch, and was only hugging her like that. After a long while, she finally raised her head and looked at Ming Liehan with a smile.

"You …." Ming Liehan frowned as she looked at Luoluo.

Luoluo just smiled as she raised her eyes. Her smile was like a flower, and her face was shining like the sun. She sweetly said in a loud voice, "Hubby!" "I'm back!"

A pair of warm little hands gently climbed onto Ming Liehan's handsome face with a green moustache, and smiled beautifully...

Sunlight, so warm …