"Uncle Luo, you are so kind. Zi Jin likes you so much."

The little guy jumped into Luo Wushuang's arms, hugging and kissing him, just like a little flatterer.

After the mother and son left, Luo Wushuang stood there. After concentrating for a moment, he turned around and whispered to Shuangxi, "When you go back, ask someone to find out where they came from immediately. Also, find out where they were in another place before."

What have the places done?”

Shuangxi hurriedly responded, "Yes, young master."

In the Royal Palace of Water Kingdom.[

At nightfall, Shuangxi hurried into Luo Wushuang's bedroom holding a portrait.

Luo Wushuang wore a palace uniform, a crescent white satin brocade robe, and her dark hair tied with a jade crown was tied with a silver ribbon instead.

There are a lot of memorials piled on the table. Although there are many memorials, they are not messy at all.

Most of them had been reviewed. He had the reviewed memorials removed and the unreviewed memorials were neatly placed in two stacks.

After sitting for too long, a look of exhaustion appeared on his brows. He stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, dropped the memorial he had just opened in his hand, and closed his eyes to rest for a moment.

"emperor..."

Hearing Shuangxi's voice, he opened his eyes and saw Shuangxi holding a portrait in his hand, frowning slightly, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Shuangxi saluted, walked up to him holding the portrait, raised it in front of him, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I have already inquired about the things you asked your servant to inquire about. Miss Lingyue and Young Master Zijin are from the Xiao Kingdom. Your Majesty."

Let’s take a look at the painting in your hands first.”

Moon City?

He narrowed his eyes slightly. By the way, she once said that her home was in Xiao Country.

However, what does the thing he wants to inquire about have to do with the painting in Shuangxi's hand?

Full of questions, he took the painting, opened it and looked at it, but he was still puzzled.

Aren't they Mu Lingyue and Xiao Zijin in this portrait?

"Your Majesty, I wonder if you still remember that the bride disappeared on the wedding day of Prince Xiao Guojing and Xiao Jinglan?"

"I remember, you slave, stop selling yourself as an official. What does this matter have to do with their mother and son, and this portrait..."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will tell you slowly."

The tea on the table had long since lost its heat. Shuangxi picked up the tea cup and asked the palace maid to change it to another cup of hot tea. He handed the tea cup to Luo Wushuang and said, "Your Majesty, please drink the hot tea first."

Luo Wushuang knocked on his forehead twice, "You slave, you deliberately make me anxious."

Even though he said that, he still took the tea and took a few sips.[

"Your Majesty, after his princess left, Xiao Jinlan asked a painter to draw an image and then posted it all over the Xiao Kingdom. This girl Lingyue and young master Zijin are the people Xiao Jinlan is looking for."

Luo Wushuang was greatly surprised. At a glance, the boy knew that he was the biological flesh and blood of the man in red. He had seen Xiao Jamlan before, and it was definitely not the man in red.

Mu Lingyue was the woman that Jamel Xiao loved so much. This relationship was so confusing that he couldn't figure it out.

Some time ago, there was a rumor that Jamel Xiao sent away all his concubines for one woman.

He loved that woman so much that if she said one thing, he would never say another.

He was shocked when he heard the news.

He also knew a little bit about Jamel Xiao's character.

To him, a woman may not be as good as one of his horses.
Chapter completed!