Chapter 100: smoke

"Look at the younger brother to see," Luo Wei looked at Long Xuan staring at the question he ignored the doctor, and he said: "The body of Your Highness is better now?"
"It's okay," Long Xuan regained his gaze. He said to Taiyi: "What happened to me?"
"His Royal Highness has been chilly," said Tai Yi. "It takes a few days to recuperate."
Long Xuan nodded.
"Chen waited for the presidency to prescribe medicine," the two doctors gave a gift to Long Xuan, and gave Luo Wei a bow and retired.
"His Royal Highness has nothing to do, and the little minister will go back and scream," Rowe also wanted to leave, and staying alone with Long Xuan really made him uncomfortable.
"Xiang?" asked Long Xuan.
"He is still in Changming Hall."
"Xiang did not do anything wrong," Long Xuan said: "You know this."
"I know," Rowe said. "I will talk to him."
The half-open window was suddenly opened by a strong wind, and the cold wind was poured into the bedroom. Luo Wei was busy walking to the window to close the window, but he was blinded by a dust blowing in the face. He was squinting with one hand and groping in one hand. When preparing to close the window, one hand pulled him back. A few steps.
Long Xuan put Rovira behind him and reached for the window. He had done this and so on. It was just a small window. He couldn’t push it, and he couldn’t push it. When he pushed hard, the window was almost pulled down by him.
"There is a window pin underneath," Luo Wei shed tears. After washing the dust in his eyes, he opened his eyes and saw that Long Xuan was so funny.
Long Xuan looked at Luo Wei's window pin under the window and gently pushed the window that he could not close. It turned out that the window was closed. When Xuan Xuan was stunned, he also saw Luo Wei’s hand with a finger, and his gaze was a sinking.
Luo Wei looked back and saw what Xuan Xuanguang stood on the ground with his feet. He immediately said, "God down, go to bed and go to bed. It will be bad if you get cold."
"Do you still care that I am not affected by the cold?" Long Xuan went to the bed. "Rovi, there is no third person here, some words are obviously false, why should you say it?"
Luo Wei walked a few steps behind Long Xuan and said, "Would you like me to call Fu to come and wait for you to lie down?"
"No," Long Xuan lie down on the bed. "Now these people are afraid to find another master."
"The words of His Royal Highness, the slaves outside are afraid to bear it."
"I said, you don't have to say these lies here," Long Xuan suddenly angered.
"His temper is rushing to me. When you get to the front, you must remember not to be angry," Rowe said as he walked forward and wanted to cover the quilt for Long Xuan.
"Your hand," Long Xuan took Luo Wei's hand.
Luo Weifei quickly pulled back his hand.
Long Xuan’s hand is empty.
"His Royal Highness rests," Rowe reached out and covered the quilt for Long Xuan. "The little minister retired."
After Luo Wei turned around, Long Xuan said: "I just feel that your hand is a pity."
"Do not hinder eating and dressing," Rowe did not turn around, and turned his back to Long Xuandao: "If you are disabled, you will be disabled. I am lucky than those who died on the battlefield."
"Just can't play the piano anymore," Long Xuan whispered: "After that day, after listening to a song, I ordered someone to find a good piano for you, and prepare you to send you on the day of birth."
Luo Wei smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, there is no third person here. Why do you say this kind of 哄 I am happy? Luo Weiben is not happy with the sound, what kind of piano is playing? Your Highness is relieved, you are the Prince, Your Majesty If you want to fill the door, you won’t be able to move the three mothers and sons.
There is only one dragon in the bedroom. "I am really a pity that you have a finger," looked at the smoke from the hole in the incense burner. Long Xuan muttered to himself. The smoke is in front of you, but Long Xuan reaches out, but he can't catch it.