When he returned to the room, Wu Lingling held everyone except Chen Lian away, hugged Chen Lian and cried: "Liu'er, Liu'er, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you."

Chen Lian did not move, his eyes moved down and saw the purple marks on Wu Lingling's neck.

He was not a four-year-old boy who really knew nothing. He seemed to have a negative feeling surged into his mind.

The original body's emotions came too quickly, and he took a deep breath before suppressing them.

He reached out to hug Wu Lingling and patted him gently.

Except for his own lack of belonging to this identity, there is definitely no choice between Wu Lingling's mother and queen to him.

"My mother, what's wrong with you?" Chen Lian said lightly, "Is General Chen bullying you? Or someone else?"

When Wu Lingling heard Chen Lian's words, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

The crying sounded like crying out all the sorrows in my heart, and it seemed like I had experienced the most tragic torture in the world.

Chen Lian knew nothing about what happened to Wu Lingling, so he could only accompany her silently.

After Wu Lingling cried enough, she wiped off her tears and asked Chen Lian to sit on the low couch in front of the window. She squatted down and held Chen Lian's face to look at her.

"Liu'er, the queen of the mother, let the queen take a good look at you."

Chen Lian pursed his lips, and he looked at the woman in despair and madness in front of him, silent.

Wu Lingling hugged Chen Lian again and said, "Liu Er, the queen mother knows that you are different from ordinary children, so today the queen mother will not hide it from you. The queen mother only learned yesterday that your father first killed the queen's master and gave it to the man next to him."

"The former is unfilial and unrighteous, and the latter is unkind and unfaithful. The mother and the queen will never be able to go back in this life. But you are different. You are his child, the sixth prince of Loulan, and you are destined to be a native of Loulan, and you—"

"What does the queen mother want to say."

Chen Lian pushed Wu Lingling away, looked at her eyes and asked, "My mother, do you want to ask me to help you or your father?"

Wu Lingling shook her head and kissed Chen Lian on the forehead with her pale lips. "How could the Queen Mother ask you to make this choice? It's just that Queen Mother wants you to know, don't blame her mother, and don't blame your father. Whatever you want to do in the future, Queen Mother will let you leave Korea alive."

Chen Lian's mood was particularly complicated.

Although I had doubted before, why King Loulan wanted King Loulan to come to South Korea.

I originally thought that he and Queen Loulan were worried about his safety, but now it seems that King Loulan has abandoned him and Queen Loulan.

This perception did not make him feel sad.

On the contrary, the deep meaning hidden by Queen Loulan's words made him feel a little complicated.

"My mother, are you going to do something?"

Wu Lingling sneered: "My mother and your father have been together for twenty years. I think he still doesn't understand me. He didn't expect that I would know that he was the murderer of my master. Secondly, he overestimated my motherhood."

She said this, let go of Chen Lian, stood up, and looked at him condescendingly.

Her voice gradually turned colder: "Since your father betrayed me, I don't want to be the Queen of Loulan again. He probably prepared other means, such as letting me die at the right time. Then he would have a reason to send troops to Korea."

Wu Lingling knows Fu Xinzhi very well.

She accompanied him from the criminal of Liang State, ruled the world step by step, witnessed his every step of his plan, and naturally knew his plans at this time.

From the moment he promised to send her to Korea, she was already dead in his eyes.

She remembered the love for more than 20 years and the various manifestations he had when she left Loulan, and she felt a chill on her back.

She Wu Lingling is the saint of the Witch Clan. She has never been plotted like this along the way.

What a Loulan King, what a pillow-by-side man.

She didn't cry anymore, but her silver teeth were clenched and almost broke.

"I won't do what he wants!"

After saying this decisive sentence, Wu Lingling looked at Chen Lian last with tears in her eyes, but more decisive. She turned around and walked out of the room. This time, she never turned around.

Chen Lian looked at her back and had his own guess in his heart, but he bowed his head at the end and did not stop her.

He didn't even regard himself as her son, so how could he use this identity to interfere with her decision?

In this way, her previous experience was not completely coerced.

Besides, he believed that the original mother would definitely live a good life.

He sat for a while and called Tingyun in, "Tingyun, I'm hungry."

"The slaves immediately asked them to prepare their food."

Chen Lian frowned: "If it doesn't taste delicious, don't serve it."

Tingyun smiled: "I know that your highness is not a good food, so I tasted all the food in this inn yesterday. There are a few dishes that your highness should like."

Chen Lian looked at him with admiration, and then said, "Is it spicy?"

Tingyun had already expected it and said calmly at this time: "It's naturally spicy."

Nowadays, Loulan Kingdom is the original Daliang country and belongs to the north, so it does not eat spicy food.

But the Sixth Prince especially likes to eat spicy food, which is completely different from other people in the royal family.

Chen Lian was very satisfied after having a delicious meal. He asked, "What are the queen mother doing?"

"After returning to Your Highness, the Queen returned to her room, she also ordered food, and she never left the room."

He also saw the queen just now. Although he was worried, he could not say anything due to his identity.

"Is that true?" Chen Lian responded, opened the window and looked at the night street scene of Yulong City.

I didn't see it yesterday because I had to be careful of assassination. Now I look at it and it's really beautiful.

I think the street scene will be even more lively when I came to the feast of Baihuafang last night.

"Your Highness, are you going to see the Queen?"

Chen Lian turned around, his small body leaning against the window, looking a little weak.

But above that face, there was indifference, and his eyes seemed to see through the world, "No need."

Tingyun only felt that something was wrong with the queen and the sixth prince, but he didn't know what happened.

"Let Madam Chu bring Le'er, I'll play for a while."

Hearing Chen Lian's words, Tingyun's mouth twitched, what does it mean to play for a while?

"Your Highness, Le'er can't play."

Chen Lian nodded and said nothing.

That night, Chen Lian suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment he sat up, he was carried on his back.

"Your Highness, the inn is on fire, and the queen asks her subordinates to come down to save your highness."

Chen Lian was very calm, "Where is Tingyun and Le'er?"

"Don't worry, your highness, they all go to save them."

Chen Lian obediently stopped talking. He closed his eyes and remembered Wu Lingling, and then he became aware of the fire today.

The entire inn was ignited, and the fire was everywhere. The city guard camp in Yulong City had arrived. There were crowds of people outside and the streets were surrounded.

After Chen Lian was taken out by the guards, he was surrounded by several imperial physicians.

"I'm fine." He pushed these people away, looked up at the inn wrapped in a lot of fire snakes, and felt unexpectedly calm.

"Your Highness, your highness, are you okay?" Tingyun ran over, with many black stains on his face, and he could tell at a glance that he had been in the fire longer than he had been in the fire.
Chapter completed!