Logically, he knew that wasn't the case.
But that sentence really... left a deep impression.
Ah Jin used to say that whenever she teased him.
It's late, time to go back to my room.
Next comes the stuffed sauce.
So when I suddenly heard those words again, the speaker seemed to be Ah Jin.
Even with her usual composure, Luo Miao's heart couldn't help but flutter a few times.
Seeing that he did not resist, Murong Jiu happily led the others away.
Luo Xiang watched the two leave with starry eyes.
They completely forgot why she came here.
Only when everyone around them had left one by one, leaving only the mistress and her servant, did they let out a scream.
"Oh no! This is terrible."
This is a very important matter for her!!!
"Miss, Miss, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Xiaohe asked hurriedly, her expression panicked.
Luo Xiang grabbed Xiao He, tears welling up in her eyes.
She's really unlucky.
With a long face, he said, "It's okay, let's go, it's late, let's go back.
"As for a chance encounter with royalty or nobility, that can only be discussed another day.
Why.
Luo Miao stood in the courtyard, gently stroking the jade flute in her hand, her expression gentle.
"Send men to protect the princess and prevent her from getting involved in this mess."
"Yes, Master."
A dark figure vanished in response.
Murong Jiu would come to the main hall before going to sleep, but unexpectedly, she saw this scene.
Even if we knew he was no ordinary person, it was still surprising that his men could move freely in and out of the heavily guarded palace.
This was clearly not the first time they hadn't been discovered.
It is still shocking.
With such power, he should have been wary as the ruler of a country.
But looking at the person under the moon, with his indifferent and elegant demeanor, like a pine tree or a chrysanthemum, and gentle eyes and brows, like the moonlight in the sky, he couldn't bring himself to doubt him.
He thought, it's not that he can't get promoted, but that he truly believes in him.
Trust him; he won't harm you.
This idea was extremely dangerous for a monarch, but he was willing to gamble with his life.
The foot that had stepped out earlier was pulled back, and the person left without making a sound.
Luo Ling didn't notice the male lead's arrival; the system only informed him after he left.
'You mean he found out, but didn't come in?'
"Yes," the system replied carelessly.
Luo Miao stared at the doorway, her expression complex, and slowly, water droplets welled up inside.
'Tong'er, it must be A-Jin. Only A-Jin would believe in me and spoil me so unconditionally.'
Complete trust—if there is such a person in this world, it must be Ah Jin.
The system didn't answer this time, and seemed stuck.
The feedback is still pending, but it is a fact that the male protagonist's soul fluctuations are abnormal.
But now that the host has directly identified the other party as Zong Yujin, what if...?
'Host...'
'I know what you're worried about. That won't happen, it definitely won't. He's Ah Jin.'
Luo Ling trusted her instincts.
I walked briskly back to my room, plopped down on the bed, and had sweet dreams that night.
Murong Jiu returned to the imperial study, where the guards were already waiting.
Upon seeing the person, he immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Master, I unexpectedly heard some news in Luo Kingdom this time."
"Back then, the King of Luo Kingdom had a little prince who was so beautiful that he was often secretly taken away by palace maids and eunuchs."
"Those who go too far will even steal kisses and grope each other. No matter how many people change, it will all happen again in two or three days."
"The three- or four-year-old prince was severely frightened, fell seriously ill, and did not survive."
"But an old man who used to work in the palace said that he did not see the young prince's body, and that it seemed to be a cenotaph."