My long stream is you

Chapter 47 Rotten Grass Becomes Firefly (13)

"Then Xi'er just ignore him from now on."

"Hmm." Rong Lingcen let go of the dark pestle essence, stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, and said softly: "I want to go out, you can play here by yourself, I will be back in about half a month. "

Uh-huh……

[Mission announcement: Please host the male god to go down the mountain. 】

Is there such a mission?

[Host, the plot needs it, our task is to follow the plot, so let's go down the mountain with confidence. 】

This adjective is used more and more carelessly.

"..." Mo Xi straightened his expression and looked at Rong Lingcen seriously, "What if you don't come back?"

"How could it be? If I forget, no one will forget you." Rong Lingcen said gently, "I will naturally come back if you are here."

It's too dangerous for her to go out, and no one can save her if her identity is exposed.

"I want to go together too." Mo Xi said firmly, "You can't leave me here alone."

Rong Lingcen wanted her to stay here, but Mo Xi was very firm and insisted on following her.

In the end, Rong Lingcen compromised first and told her not to be careless.
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Mo Xi followed Rong Lingcen to the imperial city of the Zunrong royal family.

The status of the Zunrong royal family is considered middle-level among the big powers in the Songqing Continent, but because of Rong Lingcen, the status of the entire royal family has also begun to rise, faintly pushing towards the top power.

Mo Xi didn't ask Rong Lingcen where he was going all the way. She didn't know that the emperor was critically ill until the two of them stopped. As the prince, Rong Lingcen must come back.

Arriving unimpededly at the Zhenlong's bedroom, Mo Xi followed quietly, his eyes swept over the busy imperial doctors and nurses, his eyes were so dark that no one could see them.

She stopped at the door and pulled Rong Lingcen's sleeve.

"I'll wait for you outside." Mo Xi whispered.

Rong Lingcen frowned, but this is no more than his own territory, so he didn't say much, and whispered to her: "Then you stay here and don't wander around."

"I know."

Rong Lingcen went in alone.

Mo Xi stood by the door for a while, watching the light at the end of the corridor refracted into his eyes, then lowered his head and played with his beautiful, crystal-clear fingers.

"Who are you?" A male voice came over.

Mo Xi looked at the shadow in front of him and slowly raised his head. The beautiful and clear face took Rong Heyuan's breath away.

Her eyes were light, she didn't speak, and let Rong Heyuan pass by.

Rong Heyuan glanced into the room, and didn't intend to go in. When he looked at Mo Xi again, he showed a sunny smile, not caring about her rudeness just now.

"Which palace are you from? I remember that there seems to be no young lady like you among the empresses." He didn't wait for Mo Xi to answer, then he clapped his hands and guessed, "Are you a new maid in the palace? It's not impossible. After all, Father always likes this..."

He seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said, so he suddenly covered his mouth, and then smiled sheepishly at Mo Xi.

Mo Xi watched him perform with a slight trance in his eyes.

"By the way, what's your name?" Rong Heyuan scratched his head and asked with a smile.

Mo Xi's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer his question.

"You look a lot like...someone I know."

The same sunshine, the same... hidden slant.

I don't know how she is now.

"Oh?" Rong Heyuan was surprised, "Who is it?"

"You don't know me." Mo Xi's change was instantaneous, and when Rong Heyuan looked over, she returned to her indifferent appearance again.

(End of this chapter)