Chapter 2291 Love that Spans a Thousand Years (35)

For Luo Yu, Feng Xiner always comes first. So even if Feng Linger has such a bad reputation, he is willing to keep her in the palace.

But this does not mean that she has any supreme status. I wonder who gave her the courage to be so proud and arrogant just now?

"Why are you still standing there!" Luo Yu gave an order: "Take her away."

"Yes!"

Luo Qingchen didn't know how it all ended, she only knew that she felt the power of her father for the first time!

There was a kind of grievance that had been suffered in the past, and it was all returned at this moment!

Luo Qingchen was about to stand up and "flatter" her father, but she didn't expect Luo Yu to speak first.

After seeing Feng Ling'er being taken away, he immediately helped her up and said, "How is it! Your father has helped you to be handsome!"

Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "So you are like this, Daddy!"

"Really! Your mother likes me like this!" Luo Yu whispered in her ear, "Dad thinks that Prince Murong is exactly the same as me when I was young."

"What is the same?"

"Infatuated!"

"Puff——" Luo Qingchen couldn't help laughing and said, "Who would praise themselves like this!"

"After your dad met your mother, he never liked anyone again! Qing'er, you have to believe in your dad's vision!" Luo Yu said while looking at Mo Ye standing aside and said, "Otherwise, you can ask Mr. Mo, he was a destiny master before entering the palace!"

Mo Ye frowned slightly, and his deep eyes were filled with a faint light. He half-closed his eyes and looked at Murong Nan. After counting with his slender fingertips, he unconsciously raised a smile and said, "I wonder who Hua Shang is to Prince Murong?"

In just a moment, Murong Nan's cheeks turned pale. He seemed to be trapped in extremely painful memories, and his bright eyes suddenly became dim.

"Hua Shang..." Luo Qingchen turned his eyes to look at Murong Nan, and wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

He was a little flustered, and his eyes kept trembling. Luo Qingchen was very puzzled and wanted to ask, but he spoke first.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." He said sorry three times in a row, bowed to Luo Yu, and turned to leave.

"Hey——"

Luo Qingchen wanted to call him, but Murong Nan's brother called him.

"Princess, let him be alone!" Murong Bei shook his head and sighed, "I think this fortune teller already knows."

"When it comes to fortune, living people can't calculate it so accurately." Mo Ye responded politely, "Because things in the world are unpredictable, as long as you are alive, there are variables. Only the dead can calculate things in their lifetime."

"Ahem..." Luo Qingchen cleared his throat and said, "It turns out that Master Mo Ye is so powerful! A person who can calculate the fate of the world actually became a winemaker regardless of everything. It's really a waste of talent..."

"Princess..."

Mo Ye could hear the tone of Luo Qingchen's mouth, which was angry and unhappy.

"I'm still angry!" Luo Qingchen crossed his arms and said, "If you prepare a jar of good wine and tell me about Hua Shang, maybe this princess won't be angry anymore!"

"Mo Ye, you made the princess angry!" Luo Yu glanced at him and said, "This is my most precious princess. Her mother and I only have this one princess. You are not allowed to bully her!"

"I know I'm guilty..." Mo Ye bowed and said, "The weather is too cold. Princess, please go back to Weiguang Palace first. I will be there soon."