Just when Yuwen Haoyu was about to step into the room, he heard Black Panther add another sentence, and immediately turned back and looked at him with cold eyes.
"Ling'er, you're up so early? The sun is nice outside, can I go out with you for a walk?"
Yuwen Haoyu walked in and saw Luo Ling standing by the bed, holding a pair of delicate scissors and pruning a pot of asparagus.
"No need, you should go ahead and do your work. When you're done, take a rest and don't worry about me." Luo Ling said without looking back.
Sure enough, Yuwen Haoyu's face froze, and he quickly stepped forward, hugged Luo Ling from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and asked softly: "Are you angry with me?"
"You always ask, am I so petty? Besides, it's not like I don't know, are you doing this just to put her under house arrest? I have nothing to be angry about, I'm happy."
Luo Ling put down what she was holding, turned around in his arms, and faced him.
"Don't worry, just do your thing. Don't worry about me. Seriously, I mean it."
Seeing that Yu Wen Haoyu looked worried about gains and losses, Luo Ling raised her hand, touched his face, and suddenly said with a smile: "Whose charming young master, with a sad face, makes the slave family feel so sad!"
Yuwen Haoyu twitched his eyebrows, but he followed her words and said in a womanly manner: "If you feel sorry for me, just comfort me. I feel hurt here..."
He grabbed her hand and pushed it under his body. Luolington had a dark look on his face, raised his foot, and then there was a suppressed gasp from Yuwen Haoyu.
"Ling'er...Ling'er, you...murdered your husband..."
"No way, how dare I do that? I mean, if you want to be in the same room with another woman at night, I have to be on guard. You look like this, tsk tsk... I'm sure it will still hurt at night."
Luo Ling bent down and looked at him with a sinister face. Yuwen Haoyu opened his eyes wide, looking like he couldn't believe it.
"What are you looking at? If you look at me again, I will go get the dagger..."
"Ling'er, I, I, I can't do it anymore..."
As he said that, Yuwen Haoyu fell to the ground and fainted. Luo Ling was stunned for a moment. She naturally didn't use any force just now. How could she faint in such a moment? Could it be a scam?
Luo Ling raised her foot and kicked him: "Hey! Get up quickly, or I'll call someone and let everyone in the palace come and see how their emperor is cheating."
"Hey! Stop pretending, my patience is limited!"
"If you don't get up, I'm leaving."
"..."
But after talking for a long time, there was still no movement from Yuwen Haoyu. Luo Ling frowned slightly. He had just come back from Feng Yin. He couldn't have been poisoned. Yuwen Haoyu couldn't be so delicate that he fainted even after being touched.
Already.
"Yu? Yu?"
Luo Ling knelt down and reached out to push him, but as soon as his hand touched his shoulder, Yuwen Haoyu suddenly opened his eyes. Luo Ling exclaimed that he had been fooled, but it was too late.
Yuwen Haoyu pressed her down and smiled very weakly.
"Are you happy?" Luo Ling raised her eyebrows.
"happy."
Yuwen Haoyu nodded unabashedly, Luo Ling rolled her eyes, she was still fooled by such a childish game, how could Yuwen Haoyu be dissatisfied.
"I actually know you're fine. I let you catch me on purpose. Otherwise, your performance would have been in vain. It's so shameless, right?" Luo Ling said seriously.