Chapter 2291
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For Luo Yu, Feng Xin 'er would always be first. So even if Feng Ling Er's reputation was so bad, he was still willing to let her stay in the palace.
However, this didn't mean that she had some kind of supreme status. Just now, that arrogant and unrestrained expression of hers, who gave her the courage to do so?
"What are you still standing there for!" Luo Yu ordered, "Take her away."
"Yes!"
Luo Qingchen did not know how all of this ended. She only knew that this was the first time she felt her father's strength!
There was a kind of grievance that she had suffered not long ago, but at this moment, it was all returned!
Luo Qingchen wanted to get up and 'flatter' her father, but she did not expect Luo Yu to speak first.
After he saw Feng Ling Er being taken away, he immediately helped her up and said, "How was it! Your father helped you stand up for yourself! "
Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and said, "So you're like this, father!"
"That's right! Your mother likes me like this! " Luo Yu quietly whispered in her ear, "Father thinks that Prince Murong is exactly the same as me when I was young."
"Same what?"
"Infatuated!"
"Pfff — —" Luo Qingchen could not hold back her laughter and said, "Who praises themselves like this!"
"That year, after your father saw your mother, he did not like anyone else! Qing 'er must believe in father's eyes! " As Luo Yu spoke, he did not forget to look at Mo Ye standing to the side and said, "Or you can ask Young Master Mo, before he entered the palace, he was a Heaven's Fate Master!"
Mo Ye's brows slightly wrinkled, his deep eyes carrying a faint light. He half narrowed his eyes as he looked at Murong Nan. After his slender fingers calculated, the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised into a smile and said, "I wonder how Hua Shang is related to Prince Murong?"
In an instant, Murong Nan's cheeks turned pale. He seemed to have sunk into an extremely painful memory, his pair of bright eyes suddenly became dim.
"Hua Shang …" Luo Qingchen glanced sideways at Murong Nan. She wanted to say something but didn't.
He was a little flustered, and his eyes kept trembling. Luo Qingchen was very puzzled. She wanted to ask, but he spoke first.
"I'm sorry … I'm sorry … I'm sorry …" He apologized three times in a row, cupped his hands towards Luo Yu, and then turned to leave.
"Eh …"
Luo Qingchen wanted to stop him, but Murong Nan's brother stopped her.
"Princess, let him be alone!" Murong Bei shook his head and sighed, "I'm sure the Destiny Master already knows."
"When it comes to matters of destiny, the living can't be so accurate." Mo Ye replied politely, "Because the affairs of the world are unpredictable. As long as one is alive, there will be variables. Only the dead can calculate the events of their lives."
"Ke, ke …" Luo Qingchen cleared her throat and said, "So Young Master Mo Ye is this amazing! A person who can calculate matters of destiny actually disregarded everything to become a winemaker, it really is a waste of talent … "
"Princess …"
Mo Ye could hear the anger and displeasure in Luo Qingchen's voice.
"You're still angry!" Luo Qingchen crossed her arms and said, "If you prepare a jar of good wine and tell me about Hua Shang, perhaps this princess won't be angry!"
"Mo Ye, you've angered the princess!" Luo Yu looked at him and said, "This is my family's most precious princess. Her mother and I only have one princess, you can't bully her!"
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