The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Xia Ling turned around and gave an order to Ming Cui, who was beside her.

Ming Cui took advantage of the fact that Consort Lu was not aware of it and secretly went somewhere else.

There were many gardens in King Lu's residence, and after a few twists and turns, Consort Lu brought Xia Ling to a warm pavilion.

The warm pavilion looked quiet and quiet, and it was not far from the lively pavilion.

"sister-in-law, wait in this warm pavilion for a while. I'll go and visit my fourth brother and sister. She should be here by now, why isn't she here yet? "

Consort Lu brought Xia Ling to a warm pavilion, served her tea, and then stood up to look around.

As she spoke, she left in a hurry.

The warm room was breezy, and the light fragrance of the tea was faint. Xia Ling did not find it boring to wait.

However, there was a faint trace of medicinal smell in the faint fragrance. Xia Ling inhaled a few mouthfuls, and suddenly came to her senses.

She immediately stood up, and her body went soft. She staggered and fell back.

"Fu Liu! " Xia Ling immediately called out.

Just as her voice fell, there was a muffled sound beside her. Fu Liu, who had been serving her tea, actually fainted on the ground. It was obvious that she had been affected.

Seeing Xia Ling and Fu Liu's appearance, the servants of King Lu's manor lowered their heads and silently left the warm room.

All of this was obviously planned.

Who Was it What did Princess Lu want to do Xia Ling's mind spun quickly, but she did not expect a soft call.

"Chang Rong... "

In the warm pavilion, a tall and handsome man walked out from behind the screen.

"You don't have to be afraid. I planned all of this. I won't hurt you. "

The low and deep voice was Jin Luo.

He wore a white brocade robe and looked luxurious and handsome. He walked step by step towards Xia Ling in the fragrance and approached her.

Xia Ling asked, "what do you want to do, Your Highness? "

She supported herself against the door and stood up.

The warm pavilion had its doors and windows sealed, but she had Hai Hai.

This fragrance could not do anything to her. She only took a puff and was not just absent-minded.

She pretended to be weak, just to see who was scheming against her and where the hidden cards were.

However, Jin Luo... ...

His appearance was unexpected to her, but it seemed to be within reason.

She had not heard any news about him for a long time... ...

King Lu and King Wei had a wide range of friends in the capital, and he had always been very quiet, as if he had no idea about the position above him.

But how could this be possible As a vassal king, who didn't have ambition.

Not to mention Jin Luo. In the plot where Jin Jue was poisoned, he had single-handedly defeated King Wei and King Lu, and finally took the position of the nine-five ruler.

Jin Luo: "I want to take you away. Chang Rong, will you come with me? "

He came to her.

Xia Ling's face was flushed. It was her weak posture that she had pretended to be, supporting herself against the wall.

As for Jin Luo, he deliberately approached her in this kind of fragrance.

He wanted to hear her breathing and see her discomfort. He wanted to see her struggling but unable to resist him.

He liked her. He really liked her. He did not care about anything else.

Xia Ling: "No... "

"I don't want to hear rejection. " Jin Luo lowered his head and said firmly, "Chang Rong, you have me in your heart, don't you? "

Xia Ling: "But I am already someone of the crown prince's. Your Highness White King, I have already told you what I said before very clearly. If it's too late, it's too late. It's already too late to make up for it. "

Her clear eyes looked at him as if they were not controlled by the medicinal fragrance.

But when she said this, a hint of pain flashed through Jin Luo's deep eyes.

Dressed in a white brocade robe, Jin Luo's nose bones were tall and straight. His eyelashes were long like small brushes, long and distinct. Those deep eyes were surrounded by long eyelashes, like deep spring water.

"I said, I don't care! "

He lowered his head and gently kissed the tip of Xia Ling's nose.

"As long as you, as long as you are by my side, I don't care about anything. "