Chapter 187: spring snow night
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Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant
- 梅果
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- 2021-02-10 03:00:40
"Wei guards," Zhao Wei took out from the main hall while the defending was standing in the veranda outside the Changming Hall. He walked to the front of the defending and smiled and said: "The son has himself here. The house, he asked the minions to take you to the house."
The defending champion said: "No, I am here waiting."
"This is the ventricle," said Zhao Fu, referring to the long laneway that was connected to the veranda: "Wei guards, the son can think of you like this, you are also a blessed person, let me go."
"Grand Duke," Wei Wei asked: "I have gone, will not violate the rules of the palace?"
"No," Zhao Fu said in a big bag: "The house is for the son, and the son is the master. Others can't say gossip."
After the defending family arrived at the palace in the partial hall, the little sent a refreshment. Looking at the brewing of the palace, the color of the green, the fragrant tea and the delicate snacks, the defending is not a bit of appetite. He just sat and waited for Rovi, and this waited until dark.
"Wei guards," Zhao Fei ran to call him in the end. "The son has to go home, you are going to welcome your son."
When Wei Wei came out of the palace, he found out that a spring snow didn't know when he started. From a distance, he saw that Luo Wei and Long Xuan stood under a lantern under the gallery and didn't know what to say.
"Let's go," Zhao Fu urged.
The defending champion is now afraid to see Long Xuan. Seeing that Long Xuan is talking to Luo Wei, he is not consciously thinking that he will not tell the public about the secret medicine. This idea made the defending foot more and more heavy.
Under the gallery, Long Xuan ignored Luo Wei's cold face and tied Luo Wei's belt. At this moment, there is a real concern in the eyes of Long Xuan. "It’s really not the time to go under the snow. You will have to go snow on the road tomorrow, and be careful along the way."
"You are really strange," Rowe said. "Do you still care about my life and death? Is it better for me to die?"
"This is in the palace," Long Xuan whispered: "Be careful to be heard by others, I never hoped that you would die."
"You still have to be careful," Rowe said.
"You are caring about me?" Long Xuandao: "I thought you were the one who wanted me to die."
"You really are Long Xuan?" Luo Wei took Long Xuan and lived for two. He never knew that Long Xuan would tell people this nonsense that has no meaning, or that this person deliberately wants to lead him long. Was wrong in front of the Ming Temple, because of disrespect for the emperor, was punished?
Luo Wei's head was covered with a few snowflakes, and the palace lanterns fluttered under the glittering light. Long Xuan looked at Luo Wei and could not help but sigh. This person is really beautiful.
Luo Wei stepped back two steps and asked Long Xuandao in a cold voice: "What thoughts are you thinking about? You said that this time for the sake of cooperation, it is not that you have other thoughts?"
Long Xuan forced the first two steps, still standing in front of Luo Wei, watching the snow between Luo Weifa has been condensed into ice beads, and you have to reach out and kneel.
"If you have something, you can talk," Rowe went back. He didn't know what was on his head. He wanted to let Long Xuan reach out and touch his hands on his head.
"I want to say," Long Xuan said: "It turns out that people have more meat and less meat, and it will really be different."
"You," Rowe only said that Long Xuan was yelling at him. Just like he used to lick his fat man, he went back to Longxuan: "This is something everyone knows. Does His Highness know it now?"
After Luo Wei’s face was blown by the wind, he was red, and his face was temporarily concealed. In the eyes of Long Xuan, this is another style, which made him look fascinated.
"The son," the defending man came over at this time.
"Oh, let's go," Rowe turned back and saw the defending champion. He didn't stop for a moment and went down the stairs to go to the defending.
Long Xuan reached out to help this look, people who walked unsteadily, but when they saw the defending body, they went up the steps and after holding Luo Wei, he took back his hand.
"Let's go," Rowe leaned on the defending body. He felt cold now and felt pain. He just wanted to lie back in the warmth of the bed. "This snow," he is defending. The ear whispered: "Winter has passed, but also to go! Endless!"
"Don't all say that Ruixue Zhaofeng years?" Wei Wei looked at Luo Wei as usual to him, knowing that Long Xuan did not talk about the secret medicine with Luo Wei, then he let go of his heart and had a mood to speak with Luo Wei.
"I don't plant the land," Rovi said. The most disgusting thing is snowing. Looking at the snow in the sky, the body is cold from the inside out, as if the hot air from the whole body is taken away by the snow. "I care what he does not snow."
The defending champion helped Luo Wei to get on the soft sedan. He took the umbrella from the little behind Luo Wei and called for Luo Wei. "This is God's business," he said to Luo Wei. "The son doesn't like it. After we return home, we don’t look at it."
The two little eunuchs lifted the soft sedan, and there was already snow on the ground, so they took extra care and stepped. They didn’t matter if they fell. If they fell on the sedan in the sedan, they could only use This life of my own is lost.
Luo Wei sat on the soft sedan and looked back at the place where he had just stood. He found that Long Xuan was still standing under the lantern, and Luo Weifei sat on his body and never looked back.
"His Royal Highness," Fu Yun ran to the back of Long Xuan and asked, "Are you going back?"
Of course, Long Xuan would not miss the look of Luo Wei’s return. He watched the man turn his head as quickly as he was shocked. Long Xuan smiled and shook his head. Long Xuan did not care about the good fortune, and stepped down. He wouldn’t go back to the Temple of Dharma and where can he go?
Fu Yun extended the umbrella in his hand to the top of Long Xuan.
"No," Long Xuan walked leisurely in the snow. He didn't need people to give him an umbrella. Turning back and looking at the umbrella that Fu Yun took in his hand, it was a green bamboo umbrella. This reminded Long Xuan of the rainy night in Fengyi Hall. When he was fined outside the temple, Luo Wei supported him as a bamboo umbrella. .
Fu Yun will put the umbrella away, the master does not need an umbrella, how can they dare to take an umbrella and walk in the snow?
Long Xuan thought about Luo Wei, from the Changming Temple to the Temple of the Dynasties, did not make him feel a little bored. He looked at Luo Wei's illness every day. A little fat man has now become a jade man who has been carved too much. It is beautiful and delicate, and it is also fragile. He looks like a white porcelain that will be broken when he touches it.
"Brother," Long Xiang walked over.
"Not sleeping yet?" Long Xuan stood down and waited for Long Xiang to come to his own face.
"I can't sleep," Long Xiang is very frustrated now. He asked the Xingwu Emperor to go with the army, but he was swearing by his father. He almost smashed the board. The wrath of Xingwu Emperor made Longxiang know that he was never able to go to Beiyan this time.
"Go to my place to eat some supper," Long Xuan invited Long Xiang Road.
"I heard that Luo Wei came to the palace. Why can he go to this sick ghost, but I can't go?" Long Xiang complained loudly beside Long Xuan.
"Shut up, what a sick ghost is not sick? Nonsense!" Long Xuan whispered a long drink.
"It’s shut up again," Long Xiang was wronged. "Brother, what do you think about Luo Wei? I can't even say it?"