Hearing this, Yingluo became a little excited.

That’s right!

It must be like this.

He accepted this marriage for the sake of the Qin Dynasty.

But he must have me in his heart, so he ran away quietly and left behind such a letter.

In this way, both parties are husband and wife in name only, and nothing happens.

Daqin and the Immortal Demon Sect are also completely tied together, which can be said to be the best of both worlds.

"I understand, so that's how it is, but how unfair is this to him?"

For a moment, Yingluo suddenly felt very sorry for Chen Yu.

A man like him should have women on both sides and enjoy all the happiness.

But what about now?

In front of a beauty like Lin Xuanyin, he did nothing but ran away quietly.

What kind of concentration does this require?

Ying Luo had seen Lin Xuanyin before, and she was a beauty who was no less beautiful than himself.

Maybe I'm too harsh?

In fact, even if there was something going on between him and Lin Xuanyin, so what?

Anyway, I am already his woman.

Thinking of this, Yingluo felt much better.

With a turn of his eyes, Ying Luo suddenly said, "Aunt Liu, I want to ask, do you know what this black silk is?"

Aunt Liu was stunned by this question.

He frowned, thought about it, and shook his head.

"I've never heard of this thing, and I don't know what it is."

"But I think it should be some kind of clothing. Maybe it would look different if I wore it?"

"Lolo, what do you mean?"

Ying Luo nodded, biting her lower lip lightly, with a gleam in her eyes.

"Of the several things Chen Yu mentioned, this is the simplest one."

"I will mobilize all my forces to find this thing."

"I want to wear black stockings for him to see!"