Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu's heart froze, he turned over and jumped up, landing on the beam, and raised his hand to wipe the dark spots.

"Mo Bing?!"

Mo Bing is a kind of paint used to outline murals and can be attached to the wall.

There is also a faint smell of grass in the ink ice, indicating that there are other things mixed in the ink ice.

From a high position, Ling Luoyu looked at the ground and traced the marks of the handwriting, feeling enlightened.

Mo Xuanchen probably added something to the ink ice and then smeared it on the beams.

Over time, the ink ice reacts chemically and then drips to the ground, creating a mark.

In other words, Mo Xuanchen did not come back.

This handwriting had been left by him a long time ago, but it was only at that time that it dripped to the ground and formed a mark.

"Mo Xuanchen..."

Ling Luoyu felt uncomfortable in his heart.

What on earth is Mo Xuanchen doing? !

Why make it so mysterious?

They have lived and died together, what else can't she know? ?

Suddenly——

Ling Luoyu suddenly shrank and looked at the mark in front of him.

"The Queen..."

Speaking of which, the Demon Queen is Mo Xuanchen’s grandmother and his mother’s biological mother!

Could it be said that his departure had something to do with his mother? !

Ling Luoyu thought of what Jin Zhu said to her again!

She said that she knew where Mo Xuanchen's mother was imprisoned! !

Could it be that Mo Xuanchen went to rescue his mother? !

Turning over and jumping down, Ling Luoyu put on his shoes, grabbed a coat, and jumped out of the terrace.

"Whoosh!"

The big wings of the Violent Fire Phoenix suddenly appeared, and when she was about to fall to the ground, they suddenly caught her, screamed and flew into the night sky, flying towards the back hall.

Standing high in the sky, Ling Luoyu turned over and jumped down, landing steadily on the ridge of the back hall, and then fell under the corridor on one side.

As soon as he stood firm on his feet, a touch of coldness penetrated his neck: "Who is it?!"

Ling Luoyu raised his hands lightly and turned around slowly: "It's me!"

Xue Jie was startled and quickly put away her sword.

"Miss Ling, in the middle of the night..."

Xue Jie was dressed in Chinese clothes, barefoot and holding a sword. She was obviously awakened from her sleep.

"I want to see your master!"

"You now?!"

Xue Jie subconsciously looked towards the dimly lit hall.

"But the master is already asleep!"

Ling Luoyu didn't want to explain to her, so he turned around and opened the door.

Ning Zi and others who were on night watch had woken up early, and when they saw her coming in, they were all a little confused.

"Miss Ling, what are you doing?!"

"Shh!"

Ling Luoyu raised his finger and pressed his lips, signaling Ning Zi and others to be silent.

"You all get out!"

Ning Zi looked at Xue Jie, and with her nod, they all left.

Xue Jiefang was about to leave, but Ling Luoyu called him to stop him.

"Sister Xue!"

Xue Jie understood, closed the palace door, and led her to the Demon Queen's bed.

On the bed, the Demon Queen slept soundly with her brocade quilt in her arms.

Ling Luoyu stood tall and looked at her with furrowed eyebrows.

The words left by Mo Xuanchen also have another meaning——

The Queen has clues about his mother.

Seeing her silence, Xue Jie became more and more nervous: "Miss Ling, you..."

"Have you heard any rumors about your young lady?!"

Xue Jie's pupils suddenly shrank: "Why are you asking this?!"

Ling Luoyu's pupils were dark and he suddenly turned to look into her eyes.

Xue Jie's answer is equivalent to acquiescing to the rumor to a certain extent.

Otherwise she would have given an extremely negative answer instead of asking her the other way around.