CH 059

Chapter 059: Beloved Courtier, this is the land that I(Imperial) have conquered for you 2.13

After being held captive in the Imperial Palace for half a month, Luo Ling’s body was able to completely recuperate.

Half-lying on the chaise lounge, Luo Ling, who was not wearing a mask, pressed down the brilliant colorful stars into becoming his background prop.

Even if he saw Luo Ling almost every day these days, Murong Jiu still felt that the other party shouldn’t live in this chaotic and filthy world.

But it didn’t matter. Murong Jiu would give Luo Ling peace and prosperity.

Luo Ling looked at the Male Lead standing at the doorway with a stupid smile on his face, then silently turned his head.

They really were not from the same world.

It could be seen from the IQ.

Murong Jiu didn’t take Luo Ling’s disregard of him seriously at all. Murong Jiu walked over to Luo Ling with a smile on his face.

“Beloved Courtier, there is a Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival tonight. You have just arrived in our Fengtian Kingdom, so you must have never seen it. It’s very lively. Should I take you out to have a look?”

From that day onwards, regardless of whether Luo Ling accepted it or not, the Male Lead always happily called him ‘Beloved Courtier’.

Gently stroking the Jade Xiao, Luo Ling nodded his head with an indifferent expression on his face.

There was also a melodramatic plot point here.

It was really an important plot in this transmigration novel.

Anyway, what about the Female Lead?

During this time, she seemed to have disappeared.

Seeing Luo Ling agree, Murong Jiu immediately returned the same way he had come, he had gone to prepare for the matter of leaving the palace.

As long as it was related to Luo Ling, Murong Jiu must do it himself.

Luo Ling didn’t have any superfluous reaction. He merely closed his eyes and continued to rest.



“Young Lady, look at this Lantern Festival, it’s so lively ah.”

A round-faced girl, with her hair in two buns at the sides of her head, pulled the veiled woman beside her, speaking happily.

Luo Xiang, the girl next to her, slightly frowned. Luo Xiang scolded the round-faced girl in a low voice.

“Don’t be so surprised, have you forgotten the purpose of us coming out?”

Luo Xiang was also feeling very unlucky.

When people transmigrated into the novel, they would transmigrate into the Female Lead.

She did transmigrate, but became the ruined kingdom’s princess, fleeing the entire time.

She wanted to emulate those transmigrated women in other novels and bring out modern things, achieving spectacular results.

However, it was all f*cking nonsense.

You recite poetry and drink tea with other people, yet other people want to play chess and paint with you.

You discuss politics with other people, yet other people want to drink wine and view flowers with you.1

The list could go on and on.

Anyway, during this time, she had lost a little bit of her temper.

The modern approach also accepted its bad fate.

Luo Xiang only accepted her fate, but she didn’t give up.

Anyway, she transmigrated as a person, which could be regarded as a kindness.

Whatever it was, she ought to work harder.

Maybe one day, it would be the same as the plot in the novel, Luo Xiang would become the Female Lead, then restore the Luo Kingdom.

That was the reason why she came here today.

According to the routine, in every grand festival, the Emperor, Princes, and Nobles would definitely mingle with the people incognito.

If she was lucky, who could ascertain that she wouldn’t meet a powerful person?

Precisely…

“Xiao He, where is this?”

In front of her was darkness, with only sporadic spots of light.

There were not many people around and it looked a bit scary.

Xiao He hugged Luo Xiang’s arm, with excitement in her voice.

“Young Lady, this place is the Wishing River. Let’s go and place our lanterns down too.”

Luo Xiang was about to remind her their purpose of coming here again, when she heard Xiao He speak again.

“Make a wish to meet the Emperor.”

Luo Xiang: “…” She, the maid, was more like a transmigrated modern person than her, so naive.

A smile also flashed on Luo Ling’s face not far away.

A very cute little girl.

Murong Jiu, who turned his head around after placing the lantern, just saw that in the dim light, there was no longer the usual coldness, and there was a little gentleness on Luo Ling’s face.

The faint smile added a touch of warmth to Luo Ling’s whole being.

He had a kind of otherworldly sense of burning brilliance.

Murong Jiu’s feet involuntarily stepped over.

The slope, which was not steep, had become very slippery due to being constantly trampled on and the flow of water.

Murong Jiu, who had forgotten where he was standing, immediately started flailing his hands and feet.