I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

"That's not right. Ma Xin doesn't remember a lot of things from his previous life. I also haven't heard him say that he had a fiancée before?"

Markbas was a little confused. He only found out about Yingying and Ma Xin's affair after asking around through Bai Qin's name.

"He himself may not remember it, but he remembers it clearly in terms of the order of the world."

Tipir lay lazily on the bed.

"What else does the Order say? Can they do it?"

Markbas knew the magic of order, and almost all of Tipir's questions could be answered from order.

"I do not know either."

"Huh? It's not mentioned in the order?"

"They said it, but they didn't say whether they could succeed."

Tipir was also somewhat helpless, as the order did not give a very definite explanation this time.

"What did you say?"

Mark Bass became interested.

"I only gave four words: the love is not over yet."

"When did order start playing dumb?"

Markbas was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Come on, it's good to have an answer."

"That's it for now, I'm hanging up."

"Hey, you're fucking, crooked? Crazy?! Fuck me!!"

Tipir wanted to say something, but the connection with the voice stone was cut off as soon as he opened his mouth.

"You old thief! You're bullying me too much!"

Tipir's angry roar was heard again from the Temple of Order.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

The maid who had just entered the palace asked Old Hongmu with some fear after hearing this.

"It's a minor problem. I've been hung up with a voice stone. You'll get used to it. It happens every month."

Outside the side hall.

"Well, thank you for speaking up for me."

Luo Xi broke free from Ma Xin's hand, her face blushing. It was the first time for her to be held by a man other than Tipir.

"It's okay, he's just not serious. You don't have to pay attention to him next time."

Ma Xin was still angry and pointed to the side hall.

"By the way, who are the people who will be attending the memorial service tomorrow?"

Luo Xi thought of what Ma Xin said to Markbass in the side hall and became curious.

"Tomorrow, all the important officials will come to see her off. Because Xiyue has won many honors for the empire and promoted the development of the empire's cultural heritage, all the important officials will come to see her off for the last time."

Thinking of this, Ma Qin couldn't help but sigh. He still felt a little guilty towards Qiao Xiyue.

"Then there's no conflict with me going with you."

Luo Xi still looked silly.

"Are you stupid? You are not a maid of the Xinyan Temple. You have been accompanying me for two days. They will inevitably doubt our relationship. If I get married again in the future and the object is not you, they will definitely gossip about it, you know? They will spread it from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Don't you want your reputation anymore?"

Ma Xin looked very disappointed with her and raised his hand to pat her on the head.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go. You're so fierce."

Luo Xi quickly covered her little head and pouted her lips in grievance.

"Okay, okay, I'll be alone tomorrow, you stay in the room, you hear me?"

Ma Xin withdrew his hand and asked unhappily.

"Uh-huh."

Luo Xi nodded, and kept saying bad things about him in her heart.

No wonder no one wants it. Humph, who would like a fierce one?

"Go back and rest, I still have things to do."

Seeing Luo Xi turn around and open the door, Ma Qin thought for a moment and called her.

"what happened?"

Luo Xi turned around and looked at Ma Xin in confusion.

"Have we seen it before?"

Ma Xin recalled that when Luo Xi hugged him from behind when he lost control of his emotions, he felt inexplicably at ease, as if he had already gotten used to this feeling.

"No, I haven't left the Temple of Order in these years. Maybe you have met a girl who looks like me before."

Luo Xi thought about it, waved his hand and chuckled.

"maybe."

Ma Xin also felt that his old problem had come back, so he waved his hand and turned away.

Luo Xi looked at Ma Xin's departing figure, and for some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable.

After closing the door, Luo Xi found that there was already a pot of brewed stomach-nourishing black tea on the table. There was also a small bookshelf not far from the bed, on which were some of the books that he usually liked to read.

He is quite caring. Maybe he asked Uncle Markbass to ask my father about my preferences. So he doesn't seem like the scumbag that Sister Lingxi said he was.

He picked up a book, made himself a cup of tea, sat quietly at the table and began to read. Apart from reading, Luo Xi had almost no other hobbies.

On this day, the news that a strange girl accompanied Ma Xin to bury Qiao Xiyue spread like wildfire throughout the entire Xinyan City. For a time, important officials of the Xinyan Empire were all guessing the identity of this strange girl, but they could not find out any information. This strange girl appeared in the Xinyan Temple as if out of the blue.

The day passed peacefully. Apart from the small episode of Ma Xin scolding Mark Bass, there was almost no other movement. No one knew where Ma Xin went after leaving Luo Xi's residence, and he did not go to look for Luo Xi again that day.

The next day was Qiao Xiyue's memorial service. Ma Xin got up before dawn and took a bath and changed his clothes with the help of his maid. He walked down the corridor in a black robe. It was just getting light. When he passed by Luo Xi's room, he found that the lights were not on yet and she seemed to be still resting. Thinking that she had listened to what he said, he didn't pay any attention to her and left towards the imperial mausoleum.

The sun had already risen when Ma Xin arrived at the imperial mausoleum accompanied by his maid. The scene was unexpectedly quiet, with no whispering.

"I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."

When the important officials saw Ma Xin coming, they all turned around and bowed.

"No gift, no gift."

Ma Xin saw that everyone was standing not too far from Qiao Xiyue's grave, and deliberately left some space in front of the tomb, as if there was something in front of the tomb that made them afraid to approach.

He walked towards Qiao Xiyue's tomb through the crowd of important officials. As soon as he walked out of the crowd, a beautiful figure in front of the tomb caught his eye.

The beautiful figure turned around and smiled, as pure as she was more than eight hundred years ago, and as if she was the girl who only had him in her eyes more than eight hundred years ago.

Ma Xin stared blankly at the girl in front of him. The beautiful figure in the deepest part of his memory seemed to become clearer and gradually began to overlap with the girl in front of him. However, her face was very blurry.

"I said I would accompany you to the memorial service."

I said, I will always be with you...

Luo Xi, wearing a black long dress, walked lightly to Ma Xin and hugged his arm.

"Your Highness, who is this?"

It was not until Luo Xi hugged his arms that Ma Xin came to his senses and noticed the surprised looks of the important officials around him.

"My name is Luo Xi, and I'm meeting you all for the first time. My father is the ruler of the Order Empire, Tipir."