C9 Live in the Hall of Justice

When Yuan Mu Ling finally realized what was going on, his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

Yuan Mu Ling calmed himself down and smiled as he approached her, "Hehe, Brother Cheng, we meet again."

His tone was calm, and Cheng Lolo frowned. She couldn't connect this gentle gentleman with the man with the cold voice and dark expression that night.

Yuan Ling, Yuan Mu Ling, hehe, looks like the personality of this Third Prince isn't simple.

Cheng Luo Luo thought. She didn't like the feeling this person gave off, but he was the first prince she had met, so he was her destined prince.

"Princess? Princess? Isn't he the one from that night...?"

Nini was also shocked when she saw Yuan Muling. She nudged Cheng Luoluo who was staring at Yuan Muling. Cheng Luoluo instantly came back to his senses and realized that he had been staring at Yuan Muling's face for a long time. "Hehe, I didn't think that Brother Yuan would be the current Third Prince."

"Hehe, Princess, the same goes for you..." Yuan Muling turned around and smiled. Seeing that Cheng Luoluo did not continue to be polite to him, he raised his hand and continued, "Princess, please!"

The officials stood on both sides of the red gates of the majestic and magnificent Cang Yuan Country's palace. Yuan Chongyang sat on the dragon carriage in the middle, and after seeing the royal army, Eunuch Zhang waved his horsetail whisk, "Kneel!" Kneeling was the highest etiquette of the Cang Yuan Country.

Nini helped Cheng Luoluo out of the carriage. When she saw the spectacular scene before her, she was secretly pleased. She liked the script written by the unscrupulous author.

She knelt in front of the dragon carriage, "Luo Luo greets the Emperor."

Looking at the slim and graceful Cheng Luo, Yuan Chongyang's face lit up with joy. He lifted his hand and Eunuch Zhang helped him down from the carriage and personally went to help her up, "Cough cough... Luo Luo, you don't have to be so polite. It's been so many years since we last met and you've become so slim and elegant. Hehe, good, good, cough cough..."

It had been years since they had last seen each other, and she wondered if this handsome old man knew her.

"What? You don't remember me?" Yuan Chongyang saw the doubt on her face and asked.

The still dazed Cheng Luoluo honestly shook her head.

Yuan Chongyang laughed and kindly took her hand, "Hehe, when I first met you, you were just a baby in swaddling clothes. Cough, cough..." He got more and more excited, and then he coughed.

Cheng Luo-Luo frowned and thought, [Is this uncle sick? Is he in quarantine?]

As he was debating whether he should withdraw his hand or not, he saw Zhang Gonggong walking over with a bow. He first smiled at Cheng Luoluo, then looked worriedly at Yuan Chongqing, "Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body and return to the palace."

"Is the Emperor's dragon body unwell?" Cheng Luo Luo asked.

"I am fine. It is just an old illness. Cough cough, I am used to it..." Yuan Chongyang said meaningfully.

Yuan Chongyang got back on the carriage and Cheng Luo Luo followed the group into the palace.

She was thinking about what Yuan Chongyang had said just now. It turned out that Lu Xue Ming had been set up to be a friend of the Tianmu Nation and the Cang Yuan Nation for several generations, and Yuan Chongyang was like a brother to her father in the book, so it was only natural that Yuan Chongyang knew about her.

Although the palaces described by the author were different from those depicted in the television series, the difference was not too great. The place where the Heaven and Earth Palace was held for the Emperor was the great hall of the Cang Yuan Country. The great hall was majestic and luxuriously decorated.

Harem? What a joke, she wasn't here to play with the harem women, she had a difficult task ahead of her, she thought. She turned to look at Yuan Muling.

"Emperor, I don't want to live in the harem."

Cheng Luo's words caused the crowd to exclaim. No was a taboo here. No one had ever dared to say no to Yuan Chongqing.

Therefore, even Yuan Muling had a whole new level of respect for Cheng Luo. Other than being shocked, everyone else was also sweating for her.

Sensing the tense atmosphere around her, Cheng Luo secretly panicked. She had the aura of a main character, so she shouldn't be able to go offline so quickly!

So, although he pretended to be calm on the surface, he still swallowed his saliva carefully. Nini, who was standing beside him, couldn't stand the pressure anymore and started to feel weak in the legs.

However, the most shocking thing was that Yuan Chongqing didn't get angry. After a moment of silence, he started to laugh out loud, "Haha, what a good Princess Luoluo, do you know? If these words came out from someone else's mouth, I would have already ordered her head to be chopped off. Tell me, where do you want to live? I will have someone clean it up immediately."

Cut off her head? Do you dare? Do you believe that I will contact that unscrupulous author with a word later and write you to death in the next chapter?

Cheng Luoluo gave a fake smile to express her gratitude, then pointed at Yuan Muling with her left hand and said in a serious tone, "Emperor, I want to live in the Third Prince's Palace."

Everyone was stunned.

The princess of the Tianmu Kingdom, a female, actually wanted to stay in a man's palace. This was too... Could it be that the custom of the Tianmu Kingdom was to not bother with trifles?

"Princess, princess..." Nini began to feel embarrassed for her master as she kept touching Cheng Luoluo's claws.

Yuan Muling quickly recovered from his shock. This seemed to be just what he wanted.

"Cough, cough..."

"Emperor, are you alright?" Eunuch Zhang was so shocked that his face turned pale.

Yuan Chongqing waved his hand, "I'm fine. I choked on my saliva." He had planned to match Cheng Luo Luo and Yuan Muchen together, but he did not expect Cheng Luo Luo to actually choose Yuan Muchen himself. Helplessly, since the princess had personally chosen him, if he refused in front of everyone, it would be a loss of face for Cheng Luo."

"Yes." Yuan Muling cupped his hands in salute. Cheng Luoluo glanced at him, thinking to herself that she would like to see what kind of character she, the chosen one, was.

At the banquet of the Glazed Tile Palace that night, Cheng Luoluo also presented a gift from the Tianmu Kingdom. It was a Night-Luminescent Pearl, which was used to warm the winter and cool the summer. Cheng Luoluo wanted to see if he could bring such a good thing back from the books.

At the banquet, Cheng Luo Luo took the initiative to sit beside Yuan Muling. " Hi, Yuan... no, Third Prince." She had only met him once, but he called her Brother Yuan so easily. From this, it could be seen how much trauma he had left in her heart.

Yuan Mu Ling nodded his head, his smile was as gentle as it was when they first met that day, but Cheng Luoluo always felt that there was a secret hidden behind his smile. But no matter what the secret was, since he was her destined one, she had the obligation to stand by his side without hesitation.

"Hehe, I'm still used to you calling me Brother Yuan," Yuan Mu Ling said with a smile.

"Then you can also call me Brother Cheng!" Hearing this, Cheng Luoluo also let go. She poured two cups of wine, handed one to Yuan Muling and raised the other, "Brother Yuan, I did not mean to eavesdrop on what happened that day. I promise I did not hear anything."

[I didn't hear anything. I clearly heard what you said about the mission failing and the people who were sent to kill themselves.]

Yuan Mu Ling was stunned. He didn't expect that she would bring up what happened that day, "Heh, heh. Brother Cheng, you are too serious."

The glasses clinked against each other and made a clear sound. Cheng Luoluo seemed to have a purpose as she toasted Yuan Muling one glass after another, but she forgot that this was her first time drinking white wine, so as she drank, she got a little tipsy. Very soon, she became tipsy a few times, and her head tilted to the side and accurately rested on Yuan Muling's shoulder, "Brother Cheng..."

Other than the musicians and dancers, the maids and eunuchs were still conscious, and most of them were drunk. As Yuan Muling looked at the woman leaning on his shoulder, a complicated look flashed across his eyes.

The next day, Cheng Lolo woke up with a headache. When she opened her eyes, she saw an antique room with no one in it. She moved her soft body and heard the door open with a creak.

"Princess, please don't pretend to be asleep. The Third Highness has asked me to call you to dinner," Nini said, rubbing her forehead.

Hearing Nini's voice, Cheng Luoluo jumped up from the bed, "Where are we? What's going on?"

Nini fetched some water and wrung out the towel. She wiped her face and said, "Princess, don't you remember? This is the Third Prince's Hall of Justice. You drank too much last night, so the Third Prince brought us here."

She slapped her forehead in annoyance. She had planned to get Yuan Muling drunk last night and then come back to see if he had any dragon tattoos on him under the pretext of looking after him.

A mistake, a mistake. If he had known this would happen, he would have asked Yuan Muling how much he could drink.

The room in which Cheng Lolo lived was a natural residence in the backyard of the Zhenghe Palace. Outside the natural residence was a huge courtyard facing the reception hall. The hall was not gorgeous, but it was also unique. After passing through the corridor, there was a door.

There were a few fallen leaves scattered on the lawn, and the servants were sweeping them.