1584. Chapter 1584 The Vassal King Seizes the Heir (24)

He breathed closer, lingering on the side of Xia Ling's face.

The strong aroma of Little Purple Night Sandalwood lingered in Xia Ling's nose, like Jin Luo's pervasive invasion.

When Xia Ling looked at this face, it was obviously similar to Ji Yuan, but when she looked at him, she now remembered another face.

With gentle eyebrows and eyes, he always looks at her quietly and deeply, with a leisurely style.

Jin Luo is too paranoid. When she meets someone she likes, she will try her best to grab it. She wants everything, but she has no sense of security.

However, as a free soul, Xia Ling prefers mature feelings...

"His Royal Highness, please respect yourself."

Xia Ling pushed Jin Luo away, stared firmly into his eyes, she pulled out his saber, and took two steps back.

She only took a sip of Xiangxiang, but she didn't lose her strength, which really disappointed Jin Luo.

Holding the sword, she turned and walked towards the door of the Nuan Pavilion, leaving her back to Jin Luo, but Xia Ling was sure that when Jin Luo moved again, she could avoid all his attacks.

King Lu, King Bai... When will these two feudal lords unite?

How dare Jin Luo lock her up in this warm pavilion.

Xia Ling raised his sword and opened the door of the Nuan Pavilion.

"Have you changed your mind?" Jin Luo's voice sounded from behind, "You have him in your heart, so you are in a hurry and want to save him? Chang Rong, am I right, you betrayed our feelings."

Xia Ling tilted his head: "Betrayal? Isn't it you?"

Jin Luo has too many opportunities to marry Xu Changrong.

But in the end, Xu Changrong still married Jin Jue.

If Jin Luo had fought for it earlier, how could Xu Changrong have died so far?

Wasn't he the one who avoided them at the Peach Blossom Banquet? Wasn't he the one who didn't show his face for so many days, and when he showed his face, he made a big move?

Now that the matter has come to this, what face does he have to mention the word betrayal?

"But, I have too many last resorts. You should understand." Jin Luo hoarse.

Xia Ling: "I don't understand. I don't understand anything."

"That long face, I hope you are still the long face that you called me brother Jin Luo and said you would wait for me for the rest of your life when we first met."

When Jin Luo said that, her tone was already wrong.

Outside the Nuan Pavilion, the Prince Lu's Mansion was extremely quiet, the original banquets, chatting and joking seemed to disappear overnight.

A strong smell of blood came from the air.

Xia Ling's pupils shrank.

King Lu, Princess Lu, Jin Luo, what did they do?

"Mr. Xu, didn't my father ask Yushu to take good care of Yushu in the mansion, why did you go to Lu Wang's mansion to make a laughing stock in a blink of an eye? Go back with my grandson!"

Directly ahead, the voice of a domineering and immature boy sounded.

King Lu, Princess Lu, Xia Ling ordered Ming Cui who went back to the Prince's Mansion to rescue the soldiers, and Jin Ye who was squeezed in the front like a duck.

The six-year-old boy tried his best to keep calm, but his fear could be seen from his trembling shoulders.

Behind him, blood was dripping from King Lu's long sword, and small potholes were splashed on the ground.

"Jin Ye..."

Xia Ling looked at -873 above Jin Ye's head.

She asked Ming Cui to rescue her, but she didn't expect that Jin Ye, who had such a low opinion of her, would come to rescue her.

This Prince Lu's mansion is a den of thieves, they are destined to enter but not to exit today.

"Changrong, don't look."

Jin Luo's voice sounded softly from behind Xia Ling.

The slender hands covered Xia Ling's eyes.

When he approached silently, Xia Ling's acupuncture points were also touched.

Jin Jue's lowered voice was gentle, and it sounded somewhat similar to Jin Jue.

King Lu and King Bai have turned against each other, what about Jin Jue? Does he know? What's the situation now?