1568 The Lord of the Clan Takes the Heir (9)

The smile on Jin Jue's lips gradually closed.

The deep and quiet gaze behind him really made Jin Jue like a throat.

From time to time, Jin Jue went to see the woman beside him.

He saw her face drooping down, walking beside him, as if her thoughts were floating away, quite a bit of a soul.

Jin Jue's thin lips lifted gently, and she couldn't help grasping her hand.

"His Royal Highness?" Xia Ling whispered in pain.

She looked at him, and his eyes reappeared in his clear eyes, reflecting the moonlight on him, and Jin Jue's sullen face.

Looking at himself like this, Jin Jue was slightly startled, but he recovered.

What is he doing? Are you jealous? Like a kid with a hairy head, show off as a winner in front of Jin Luo, and in a way that hurt her, let the woman's attention return to him?

She is the crown prince, but, she is by his side, is her heart really there?

Bitterness surged in Jin Jue's heart, and it was also at this time that he thought that although Xu Changrong had defended him for a lifetime in his previous life, and finally refused Jin Luo to death, these were all based on his death and the decline of the Eastern Palace.

She did not want to marry Jin Luo into the palace, not necessarily because he liked him.

For her, he was just a prince who met ...

Unlike him, he followed her for a lifetime in the soul-like manner, seeing the dissipation of her life.

"Sorry." Jin Jue said softly to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

She looked at Jin Jue and asked him simply.

"His Crown Prince, what's wrong with this?"

He walked well, how can his emotions change?

"It's okay, I just thought of something. I need an orphan to go to Donggong for treatment. Chang Rong, you and the two younger brothers are old acquaintances. The second brother follows you here, probably you have something to say. Go first, go inside the Eastern Palace Chang Rong returns. "

Jin Jue raised his hand to help Xia Ling sort out her shirt, and whispered beside her.

Xia Ling: "His Royal Highness, there is nothing that we need to be alone with, His Royal Highness White King and His Highness, do you not believe in concubines?"

"No." Jin Jue caressed the broken hair beside the woman's face and helped her back to his ears. He smiled. "It's not that I don't believe in Chang Rong, but my younger brother needs Chang Rong to break with him. Let him die. "

Xia Ling: "His Highness White King has nothing to do with his concubine ..."

Jin Jue raised his hand and pressed it on Xia Ling ’s lips, stopping Xia Ling ’s words, “No need to speak long for Changrong, I believe in longevity alone. But I will wait for Changrong to come back to him alone.”

Speaking of this, Xia Ling had to purse her lips.

She looked at Jin Jue's soft eyes and looked at a bright red -10 above Jin Jue's head.

Previously, his favorability with him had reached 93, but now it suddenly dropped, leaving only 83, which is worse than the original.

Xia Ling knew that Jin Juo said so, in fact, he still hoped that Xia Ling could resolutely refuse his request and offered to go back to the East Palace with him and ignore Jin Luo.

Jin Jue's disguise is so good.

If there were no 10 goodwills suddenly reduced, Xia Ling really believed in Jin Jue's generosity.

"Gu Gu suddenly remembered that Donggong still had things to deal with. Gu Gu took a step first, and Chang Rong would come later."

Jin Jue said softly that this raised his voice, which was deliberately told to the people around him.

"Xiaofuzi."

As soon as he called out, Xiaofuzi brought the palace people to the palace.

Jin Jue entered the palace and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)