Princess Luo Ling and Fu Xiyao had known each other since they were young, and Fu Xiyao had lived in the royal family for fifteen years, so Princess Luo Ling was very familiar with Fu Xiyao’s menstrual cycle.
Counting the time, Fu Xiyao had been living a small life in these two days.
Princess Luo Ling had calculated that Ling Limu hadn’t been with Fu Xiyao in these two days of their wedding.
As expected, when she mentioned this topic, ling LIMU slowly stopped in front of her. He turned his body and looked over with a pair of deep black eyes.
Princess Luo Ling smiled smugly, “Ling Limu, a woman was unwilling to leave with you fifteen years ago, and she was even more unwilling to give herself to you fifteen years later. Actually, you are just as pitiful as me. I Can’t Get Your Love, and you won’t be able to get Fu Xiyao’s love in your entire life!”
