The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 1569 The Feudal King Seizes the Heir (10)

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness." Xia Ling looked at the palace chariot that was gradually going away, and saluted with blessings.

Turning around, her eyes met Jin Luo's.

Since Jin Jue wanted them to make it clear, Xia Ling was not afraid of gossip.

She pushed back the palace servants beside her and lowered her voice slightly.

"Your Majesty Bai, are you satisfied with the current situation?"

She was a little annoyed, but Jin Luo didn't speak.

He just stood in the dark and watched her quietly.

His eyes were too deep, and his eyes fell on her face, which was hot and obscure.

Under the moonlight, by the palace wall.

She is in the moonlight, he is by the palace wall.

The moonlight illuminated her figure clearly, but everything about him was covered by the shadow of the palace wall.

Looking at each other, this position is like a destined gap between them.

For Jin Luo, Xu Changrong is destined to be someone he cannot get.

She was married to Jin Jue and became his sister-in-law.

And he can't do anything, can't do anything, when he returns to the capital, it's already too late.

He doesn't blame her for not waiting for him, he knows how hard it is for her as a woman, but he has a lot to say to her, if there is no chance tonight, Jin Luo is afraid that he will never have the chance to show up to her alone in his life.

Looking at the woman, I want to imprint her face in my heart.

After watching it for a long time, Jin Luo became a little crazy.

For some reason, Jin Luo came back to his senses. He looked at the woman's annoyed and anxious eyebrows, and suddenly smiled.

It spoke out, with unbearable tenderness.

This low laughter echoed between the palace walls, reflecting the moonlight.

The way he looked at her, together with the laughter, seemed to be laughing at her simplicity and stupidity.

In this dark night, the voice was like a small brush, gently touching Xia Ling's ears.

In front of the palace people, Xia Ling suppressed her voice, but Jin Luo didn't shy away from it at all.

"Sister-in-law, why look at me like this. He is willing to let you talk to me, he must be relieved of you and me. "

Jin Luo had a good voice, low and light, and there was slight ridicule in his words, but he didn't say much, just this smile made Xia Ling's back tremble, and he was invisibly teased.

Looking back at him, Xia Ling gradually adapted to the dim light.

She could see some faint blush on Jin Luo's handsome cheeks, the blush was not much, but appeared on both sides of his handsome cheeks with a drunken color.

He looked at her, there was emotion in those deep eyes, and there was a hint of ridicule in the deep eyes, Jin Luo didn't look so deep when he saw the expression of joy and anger on his face.

Looking at him, Xia Ling remembered that Jin Luo was older than her, but only eighteen or nineteen years old.

This is an age that should be flamboyant.

"You're drunk." Xia Ling stared at him.

Jin Luo drank a lot at night.

There was sake arranged at the dinner party, and when Xia Ling saw it, Jin Luo remained calm, but drank more than one.

Maybe it was stimulated by Jin Jue and her? Now that he looks like this, he is obviously a little drunk.

"Go down and watch by the side."

Xia Ling stopped talking nonsense.

"Come with me." She whispered to Jin Luo.

She was in front, but Jin Luo was obedient and obediently followed her.

After finding a secluded corner, Xia Ling stopped and just turned around.

I didn’t have enough time, so I modified some of them. If you still see a lot of typos, please refresh them.

Good night.

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