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Chapter 220 The identity of the man in black

"Me?" Facing Tong Luoyang's repeated questioning, Long Xinyu really didn't know how to face it. This step by step was not what she wanted to see.

Tong Luoyang hugged Xin Yu from behind and whispered softly, with prayer and depression in his voice: "Xin Yu, would you like to come back to me again? I know that you have me in your heart, and I have lost it."

I've passed you once, and I really don't want to lose you again."

She could hear the emotion in Tong Luoyang's words. For a moment, Long Xinyu really thought that maybe it would be good to give herself and him a chance, right?

"Me?" She just wanted to say what she promised him, but her mind instantly recalled Henyun's unconscious state. Long Xinyu pushed Tong Luoyang away as if she was electrocuted, and her voice became colder, "

Prince Wang Yang, please respect yourself. Regardless of whether I am Long Xinyu or not, even if we have separated a long time ago, we have no relationship now." As Long Xinyu said this, he strode out.

"Xin Yu?" Tong Luoyang looked at Long Xinyu and shouted from behind. He was about to catch up when he saw the emperor walking out of the palace step by step with Rou Yue in his arms.

Seeing the desperate look on the emperor's face, Tong Luoyang was a little moved. He stepped forward and patted the emperor on the shoulder: "The deceased is dead. The living should live well and don't think too much."

"Seventh Emperor Brother, can I ask you something?"

"Brother Emperor, please speak." Although he had always had a bad relationship with Brother Five Emperors before, after experiencing so many things, he finally understood that this is a family after all, and the past has passed.

"I ask Rou Yue to be buried in glory. Her death can be regarded as an explanation for all the wrong things she has done. After organizing Rou Yue's funeral, I will abdicate in favor of you. This is my only request." This.

The throne did not belong to him in the first place, and now it is time to return it.

Tong Luoyang looked at Rou Yue in the emperor's arms. This woman is very hateful, but hateful people must have pity. The heavy past has passed. Since the emperor's brother succeeded to the throne, Rou Yue has indeed been helping her wholeheartedly. Although

Being ambitious can be regarded as a balance of merit and demerit, right? This is a nod: "Everything has passed. The Queen suffered a serious illness, and naturally she had to be buried in glory." Everything should have ended.

Tong Luoyang didn't think much about the emperor's request, and left everything to the emperor to handle. His entire mind was now on Long Xinyu, but Long Xinyu in the Saintess' Palace was also very upset.

.

"Why!"

"One hundred and eight times."

"What?" Long Xinyu heard Zhu'er mutter, but she didn't know what he meant by saying this? One hundred and eight times?

Zhu'er looked at Long Xinyu helplessly: "Miss, you have been sitting here for almost two hours, and you have been sighing. Now that everything has been solved, what are you worried about?

What?" The black pearl has been obtained, and now the queen has solved it. Isn't everything happy? What else is there to worry about?

"Zhu'er, me?" Long Xinyu looked at Zhu'er and was about to say something, but she couldn't speak out as soon as she took a breath, and sighed again, "I don't know how to tell you.

."

After hearing this, Zhu'er covered her mouth and started to snicker. Looking at Long Xinyu's surprised eyes, she stopped smiling, shook her head and said seriously: "Let Zhu'er guess what you are doing."

The lady's thoughts are on the one hand a reminder of reason, and on the other hand they are emotional entanglements. Where should we go?" Zhu'er just said what she said, but she also made a look of bitterness, hatred and embarrassment.

, seeing Long Xinyu feeling angry and funny.

"You're a bad girl, you know how to make fun of me." Long Xinyu said with a face, pretending to be angry.

"It's Zhu'er's fault. You shouldn't tell Miss what's on your mind. Originally, I thought I had some thoughts in my heart that I wanted to tell Miss. But now, you don't have to do it!" Zhu'er said to Long Xinyu.

He winked mischievously.

Long Xinyu stepped forward and poked Zhu'er's forehead: "Okay, you're the only one who's a ghost. If you know, tell me now."

"Okay, okay. My eldest lady, please listen to Zhu'er speak slowly." Zhu'er touched her throat and coughed deliberately, "Prince Yang has affection for you. This can be seen. But it's just that

At present, the throne of the Tiansheng Dynasty must be that of Prince Yang. In the future, it will be normal for the three palaces and six courtyards to have seventy-two concubines. If Prince Yang marries you and makes you the queen, then you, my lady, will be the queen of the country.

Mother, this splendor, wealth, and noble status are naturally unmatched by any woman. Similarly, you have to do what ordinary women cannot do and help the emperor manage the harem. To put it bluntly, you have to be like many women.

We have a man together." Everything is that simple. Zhu Er understood very well that although this young lady has feelings for Prince Yang, she would not let go of her freedom.

As expected by Zhu Er, Long Xinyu listened to everything Zhu Er said and felt as if she had woken up from a dream. Yes! Had she forgotten Tong Luoyang's identity? This was absolutely impossible.

Zhu'er looked at Long Xinyu and said nothing, "Miss, have you decided now?"

"Well, you are right. Tong Luoyang's future identity is a problem that I can never overcome psychologically. Besides, there are still people waiting for me, so I really shouldn't think about these messy things. Let's leave first tomorrow!

"

"Okay, Zhu'er, go get ready now, get ready."

"No need to prepare."

The sudden sound in the room made the master and servant look at Tong Luoyang. At this time, Zhuer also wisely retreated from the room, leaving the place for the two of them.

Leave? Are you leaving again? Why can't you keep Xin Yu? He stepped forward to hold Long Xinyu's shoulders and asked: "Xin Yu, since you have changed your identity and returned here, why do you have to leave again?"

What?" In Tong Luoyang's opinion, the fact that Long Xinyu came back to help him with a different name is enough to prove that she truly loves him.

"I didn't come back because of you. When I said I didn't know you, it was true. Even now, I can't remember the past. I have already said that the purpose of coming to this palace has now been achieved. It is in another place.

There is also my concern, so of course I want to leave." Long Xinyu didn't want to let Tong Luoyang have any more illusions, and her tone was very cold. Since there is no possibility of being with him, then don't give him hope.

"What does it mean that there is still concern in another place?" What kind of concern? Could this concern make her want to leave her country, or even her father's side.

"Hengyun is still waiting for me, so naturally I want to go back to him." At first, Hengyun became unconscious in order to protect himself, but now he has obtained these two things that can heal him.

Naturally, I have to go back.

"Are you really so cruel? Even if you don't think about me, don't you think about your father?" Seeing that Long Xinyu was so determined, Tong Luoyang subconsciously moved out Long Xinyu's father.

"My father?" Long Xinyu hasn't remembered the past yet, so when it comes to her father, she is naturally confused.

"Yes! General Long thought you were really dead, and for a moment you seemed to have aged ten years. If my father hadn't made an explanation before his death, asking the general to be ordered to assist me, I would have followed you. Now.

, they are right in front of Ziyun Peak, don’t you want to meet them too?"

"Me?" Long Xinyu heard this, and for some reason, a moment of guilt suddenly flashed through her heart. Father? It turns out that she still has a relative in this world.

Tong Luoyang became anxious when he saw that Long Xinyu remained silent. He put his hands on Long Xinyu's shoulders, forcing Long Xinyu to avoid it: "Xinyu, what is going on? Can you at least give me an idea?"

?" Seeing that Long Xinyu remained silent, Tong Luoyang became anxious. The hand holding Long Xinyu began to exert force unknowingly, and the sourness in his heart surged into his heart. Could it be that Hengyun was better than

Does your own father still matter?

Long Xinyu frowned, trying to break away, but Tong Luoyang was so anxious that he forgot everything. The more Long Xinyu struggled, the more frightened Tong Luoyang became, and he held on tightly.

"Let go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Luoyang couldn't help but step back, looked into the room, and shouted sternly: "Whoever is hurting others behind their backs, come out!"

"Haha, Tong Luoyang, you still used all kinds of excuses. Are you using family drama this time?" The person who spoke was none other than the man in black who often appears.

"Who are you, and why do you want to ruin my good deeds again and again?" At this time, Tong Luoyang was really angry. If this man said he was his enemy, he had helped him many times, but he didn't seem to allow himself to do so.

Have more contact with Xin Yu.

The man in black sighed after hearing this: "I wasn't ready to tell you my identity so early, but now?" The man looked at Xin Yu and smiled, "That's all, I already know Xin Yu.

What difference does it make whether you tell or not what Yu is thinking?" I kept it secret before because I didn't want to limit Xin Yu with my identity, but now I am satisfied to see her choose between herself and Tong Luoyang for once.

Long Xinyu looked at the man in black and seemed to have the answer in her heart. She shook her head: "No, this is impossible. You, how could you be?" Long Xinyu shook his head while tears were in his eyes.

Can't stop falling.

"Silly girl, besides you, who else in this world can give me such perseverance?" The man said and slowly took off the mask on his face. Isn't that the unconscious dry cloud in the valley?

"Ah!" Long Xinyu covered her mouth tightly. She was afraid that she would cry out, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop falling. Henyun woke up, is he awake?

"Little lady, wouldn't you be pretty if you were crying?" Hengyun still looked like a ruffian as always. He stretched out his hands and looked at Long Xinyu. Along the way, Long Xinyu looked at this embrace.
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