Li cangmin is flattering her.

Murong Ling didn't waver because of his clumsy flattery. She took back her sight and began to tell the people in the heavenly palace, "take her down and look after her. Don't let me see her again."

She did not like Murong Hua, but she was not vicious enough to kill a pregnant woman. The sins of Murong Ben in the past have been redeemed after his death, and Murong Hua's falling into such a field is more painful than killing her.

Sure enough, Murong Hua immediately panicked, grabbed Murong Ling's hand in a hurry and begged, "elder sister, don't let them take me away. For the sake of our sisters, take me in."

You don't have to guess. Although Murong Ling left her name, she won't be free for the rest of her life. What's the meaning of such a life.

Murong Ling shakes off her hand. The people in the world's Outer Heaven Palace are trying to make atonement. They eagerly take Murong Hua down. The old man comes forward and salutes Murong Ling, "saint, do you want to go back to the world's Outer Heaven palace with your subordinates?"

"No way!"

"No way!"

"No way!"

When the trio sounded, Murong Ling didn't need to look back to know who sent it out, and she didn't care. She said to the old man, "I have my own place. You don't have to worry about it. Besides, I don't have to report my identity to the Murong family."

After telling the people of the world's Outer Heaven palace to leave, Murong Ling's sharp eyes swept over the officials and friars present. The people of Luo are barely reliable, but these foreign friars can't tell. Especially the envoys sent by Murong family, they have been calm and don't know what they are thinking since the dispute of identity.

Murong Ling's success in destroying friar Zhuyuan was widely spread. Friar Lian Yuan who was present was not enough to plug her teeth. Under the threat of the other side's eyes, she quickly promised that she would never reveal her identity. As for the amount of water in these words, Murong Ling can't control it. There is nothing wrong with her identity. Although she doesn't want to cause trouble, she doesn't have the reason to kill all the insiders.

When everyone was afraid to stand out, the emissary of the Murong family couldn't sit still. Judging from his bearing, the Murong family should occupy a high or low position. At this time, he stood up with a serious face, "in Murong Yuntian, according to the generation, Princess Qin and the prince should call me uncle, since you are the blood of the Murong family, There is absolutely no truth revealed outside. When I go back, I will report it to the head of the family and the elders of the clan and let them decide. "

Murong Ling frowns. She doesn't like the Murong family. She hates Murong batian, who is cunning and cunning. At the beginning, in the six samsara set by master, when she saw that Murong batian killed his brother and got the position of head of the family, the other party may not be willing to accept the blood left by his elder brother Murong Daotian. Maybe she has to find a chance to get rid of it.

Thinking of this, she didn't look forward to Murong's family at all, with a light look, "whatever you do, what do you want to do with me?"

There is no love for Murong family.

Murong Yuntian's originally excited and complicated heart quickly cooled down. He took a complicated look at Murong Ling and left in a hurry. The other monks did not dare to wait and left.

When there were only his own family left, Emperor Xi of Ming Dynasty finally couldn't help but look at Murong Ling with red eyes. "You..." he didn't know what to call him for a moment. He was vague about the past, and couldn't wait to ask the topic of his most concern, "your mother, as you said, was murdered by a rapist?"

Murong Ling didn't say much. She took out the crystal coffin from the heaven and earth ring. Looking at the Murong Xiangling lying in it, the emperor of Ming Xi's eyes darkened and suddenly burst out a mouthful of blood.

"Father

"Your majesty

Luo Qianchen wakes up from his great grief and wants to help emperor Mingxi. However, he is lifted by the other party. He staggers to the coffin with a crazy look and murmurs, "it's impossible. How can Xiang Ling fall down? She's just asleep. You're all lying to me!"

He put his hand on the coffin and tried to open it, but he didn't dare. He just leaned on the coffin and looked at Murong Xiangling's face as if he were asleep. He slowly showed a smile. "You see, my queen is just asleep. Shh, you don't need to talk. Don't disturb my queen. "

Seeing his appearance of bewilderment, all the officials and friars were in a hurry. They knelt down together and said, "Your Majesty, the queen has been buried in the sky. Please be patient."

"Shut up Emperor Mingxi suddenly roared, "if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll take off your head!"

The courtiers had never seen emperor Mingxi lose his mind. They were afraid. They looked at the prince one after another. As a result, the prince was weeping at the coffin and did not listen to what they were saying. It was absolutely impossible for him to admonish the emperor.

They had to kowtow to Murong, "Your Highness, you advise your majesty."Strictly speaking, Murong Ling's identity as a princess is still in doubt. After all, Murong Ling, the daughter of Murong Xiangling who married the Duke of Dazhou Town, can only prove that she is the daughter of the queen. It's not clear whether she is the royal blood of Luo. However, Emperor Xi and the crown prince of Ming Dynasty both recognized her identity. With the strength she represented and the help of the king of Qin, anyone with a little foresight would not deny her identity. Only Murong Ling became the princess of Luo, the king of Qin was their rightful protector. In this way, they did not need to fear TIANYIZONG's revenge.

Murong Ling did not pay attention to the abacus in the heart of the courtiers. Her eyes fell on emperor Xi of the Ming Dynasty. She said without any emotion, "my mother has fallen for 15 years."

Although there are some factors to avoid Murong family, Emperor Xi of Ming Dynasty is also another important reason for Murong Xiangling to leave his hometown. As a husband, Emperor Xi of Ming Dynasty has unshirkable responsibility for her fall.

If emperor Xi of Ming Dynasty was struck by lightning, his eyes were blank. His eyes wandered between his wife and daughter, and his face was filled with tears. "It's my fault, it's my fault... I'm sorry for you..."

Before he had finished his words, he spat out a mouthful of black blood again. The whole person fell down like a pillar. Murong Ling took a slow step, Li Cang min helped him earlier. At this time, Luo Qianchen and his courtiers gathered together in a hurry, full of panic and worry.

"It's too sad to destroy. It hurts the heart and lungs. I don't know. I've passed out." Li cangmin's tone was as flat as ever. He handed over emperor Mingxi to Luo Qianchen and looked at Murong Ling.

Murong Ling controlled herself from seeing him. She took out a pill and fed it to Emperor Mingxi. Then she said to Luo Qianchen, "take him back to the palace to have a rest. It's estimated that he won't wake up until tomorrow."

"Huangmei."

All night long, Luo Qianchen had time to see Xiang Murong Ling. No wonder he felt intimate at first sight. It turned out that this was his biological sister. Suddenly he knew that his mother had fallen and that his father had fainted. He was very vulnerable and helpless. He looked at her pleadingly. "Huangmei, please stay in the palace. When my father wakes up tomorrow, he must want to see you."

Murong Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally could not resist Luo Qianchen's plea. Luo thousand dust only then safely brought Ming Xi emperor back to the bedroom, but the remaining courtiers were embarrassed. Li Suru, the Prime Minister of Luo state, came up to his head and asked, "what is the funeral of the Queen's empress, the Queen's empress?"

What happened this evening made everyone dizzy. Except for a few people who knew that the queen was missing, everyone thought that the queen was seriously ill. However, the disturbance in the world's heavenly palace not only made them have a princess left behind, but also made the queen the saint of the world's heavenly palace who had been funeral for many years. In his Majesty's present attitude, he clearly does not accept the fact that the queen is buried in heaven. However, as ministers, they obviously can't ignore the Queen's coffin. They are bound to come up with a charter. No, they have to go to Murong Ling.

Murong Ling has the power to deal with the Queen's affairs, regardless of her status.

Murong Ling took a look at the coffin and sighed, "decorate the mourning hall as usual."

At the beginning, she had no way to put Murong Xiangling in the heaven and earth ring. Now when she comes back to Luo, she naturally wants to let her live in peace.

Li Su Ru did not dare to imagine what happened when Emperor Xi woke up. He immediately ordered the palace people to remove the festive objects from the palace and began to decorate the palace for mourning. With the arrangement of funeral and mourning, the atmosphere of the palace suddenly changed. It was not long ago that the palace was full of laughter, but now it is a sad song.

When the funeral bell on behalf of the Queen's funeral day rings, Los Angeles is in chaos, and no one knows what happened. However, they all put on their mourning clothes wisely, banned singing, dancing, drinking and music, and filled the city with grief.

The mourning hall was soon set up. The lady Gaoming, who was of high rank, soon went into the palace to cry. The concubines, princesses and princesses of the harem also knelt down in front of the Queen's mourning. Murong Ling knelt down in the noisy cry, but she felt that none of the people present really cried for the death of the empress. Even she didn't feel very sad, It's more about the memory of the past and the guilt of occupying the cause and effect.

Murong Ling kowtowed heavily to the coffin. Yu Guang saw Li cangmin kneeling beside her and kowtowed to her filial piety. She couldn't help but look coldly. "You're the prince of Zhou and Friar Danyuan. You don't have to be so polite."

Li cangmin also looked at her, stubborn and stubborn eyes, stressed, "you are the princess of the king."

Indeed, in the eyes of outsiders, Murong Ling is indeed the princess of Qin and the Taoist partner of Li cangmin.

Murong Ling was silent for a long time. Her eyes were as black as thick ink. Her face was as cold as ice and snow. Her voice didn't even fluctuate. She said, "in that case, let's leave."

The noise went away in an instant, only Murong Ling's clear voice echoed in his ears, word by word, like a sharp knife. Li cangmin doubted his hearing and asked him, "what did you say?"Murong Ling covered her chest, quietly and slowly repeated, "He Li."

Since the fate, why waste.