Chapter 572 Choice
After communicating with Lu Lingxi, Liu Xiangxiang's worries were reduced a lot.
She can now enjoy the blessings of her children, she is such a blessed person.
I have always been very lucky and loved by the people around me.
Xiao Mochen and Lu Lingxi chatted, and Xiao Mochen was worried about everything, and she was really worried.
"Mo Chen, are you going to Chen Mansion tomorrow?"
Xiao Mochen nodded.
Lu Lingxi sighed faintly.
"King Heng's identity is extremely noble. He has been looking for his children all the time."
"To be honest, I confirm that my mother is his daughter."
"But you have also said that there are many eyes on King Heng."
"No one wants to pretend to be King Heng's family."
"If anyone looks like his mother again comes out in the future, he will be said to be King Heng's daughter."
Lu Lingxi's worries were also possible, and Xiao Mochen responded in a deep voice.
"Well, I will make it clear to my master."
"Okay, I must let Lord Shen talk about this. I just rely on this to recognize us. It's really too hasty." Thinking that his bloodline might cause other people to snoop and take action.
Recognizing the goodness of the south and staying good has both advantages and disadvantages. For a moment, I didn’t know which point is more.
"Otherwise, in the future, someone who looks even more like a mother appears and recognizes King Heng, we will become thorns in others' side."
Lu Lingxi's eyes were bright and placed on Xiao Mochendian's body. The question she had wanted to ask before, and she just remembered it again.
"If you were Nan Liushan, and your wife and children were not aware of their life and death, would you look for so many years? Or would you just forget it and start a new life? Get married and have children with others."
Xiao Mochen shook his head firmly without thinking.
"No, there will be no one else."
His heart is actually very small, and he can only accommodate Lu Lingxi.
After she got into her eyes, the others could no longer enter his eyes.
"Yes." Lu Lingxi responded. She actually hoped that her lover could start a new life.
However, being kept in mind is very happy whether it is life or death.
Lu Lingxi stepped forward and held his waist, leaning his face against his chest.
After experiencing previous misunderstandings and misunderstandings, both of them are studying and correcting them seriously.
Considering each other, this is love that makes each other affectionate.
She initially considered choosing someone else's.
Thinking about it this way, I am still a little bit shitty.
Some people have the two big words "feeling guilty" written on the top of their heads.
Xiao Mochen smiled silently and rubbed Lu Lingxi's hair.
King Heng showed up the next day in the mission team.
Someone had complained about the team members sent by Nanyuguo before.
Now everyone chooses to shut up.
King Heng’s position in Nanyu is very important.
It can be seen that King Heng values friendship with Bei'an.
Of course, Shengjing's patrol has become a little more serious. When someone is seen, they are caught and sent to the place where they should go.
Anyway, this friendly diplomatic establishment cannot be destroyed by anyone.
King Heng's appearance was immediately arranged by the emperor to move into the vacant mansion opposite the old prince.
King Heng lived in the mansion and became busy. Over the years, he had to deal with many things.
The emperor has always known that Xiao Zhiyi has a friendship with King Heng of Nanyu.
After King Heng showed up in Bei'an, he went to Xiao's Mansion again, and the emperor called Xiao Zhiyi to the palace.
It took a long time since they sat down to chat with each other.
Those who are about the same age are only Xiao Zhiyi and his age, and they can chat with him.
The emperor is now really envious of Xiao Zhiyi's life. He gets up later than a dog and sleeps earlier than a pig.
You don’t have to deal with official duties, let alone look at those big things. The officials you have to write to me for your own official to show you. I’m so annoyed.
He didn't know it was snowing. There were six snowflakes, he didn't know it. Just this... I have to send it from outside the house!!
Waste money! Donate those money to the Sales Hospital, how many steamed buns can you buy?
"Kangzi, how many white steamed buns outside the palace are written on it?"
The emperor, who was criticizing the memorial, asked without even raising his head.
The old eunuch named Kangzi opened his eyes quickly, unable to see the emperor's expression.
I saw the emperor criticizing the memorial again, so I should have asked casually.
Being with the king is like being with a tiger, not fake.
Chapter completed!