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1250. Chapter 1250 Distressed

Now that the Xilun plague is spreading, your brother has been infected. If you are infected again, there will be few people around the emperor who can trust to do things. Although you have always been thick and skilled, you are still able to pass, but for the king

, that's all secondary, loyalty is the kingly way."

Seeing that Luo Ling was serious about what he said, Black Panther raised his hand and grabbed his head, as if he understood a little.

"Don't worry, Yu won't ignore your brother, and your brother won't be so useless. He will definitely come back. Relax, ah."

Luo Ling said, raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder. Seeing that Black Panther's face had improved, she suggested: "Let's go to the death jail, I have something to ask."

"The emperor will be back in a while." Black Panther looked up at her and reminded that if Yuwen Haoyu came back and couldn't find him, he would scold him for not being optimistic about Luo Ling, and he was worried about the general teacher.

"Oh, that's OK, then wait until he comes back, and it's not too late to discuss with him before going."

Luo Ling, who seemed to have the same feeling, thought about it and gave up the idea of ​​walking away at this time. When Yuwen Haoyu came back later, he saw that she was not here, so he might as well send a large group of people to search everywhere in the palace.

When he came back from the court, Yuwen Haoyu walked briskly. As soon as he left the court, he walked towards the bedroom. After walking a few steps, he thought that there were still a bunch of unfinished notes, so he asked someone to take them with him.

Luo Ling heard the sound of opening the door and looked up, and saw Yuwen Haoyu asking someone to place all the folds on the bed in the room, so he leaned over and flipped over a few times.

"It seems that nothing big is going to happen. The country is prosperous and the people are safe. Yu, God treats you very well."

Luo Ling said and put that aside. Yuwen Haoyu smiled undeniably, and came over and hugged Luo Ling's waist and said, "God treats me well. The place he likes me the most is

Let me get you."

Seeing that the palace servant had already passed the breakfast, Luo Ling was so tired that he walked to the table and waved to Yuwen Haoyu and said, "Come and have breakfast, I'm so hungry..."

"Since I'm hungry, why don't I pass the meal earlier? I don't have to wait for me to come."

Yuwen Haoyu walked over and sat next to her, looked up at her, and reminded softly, "Ling'er, have you told you? If you are hungry, don't have to wait for me to eat. If you are for me

If I suffer from grievances, I will feel uneasy..."

He didn't want Luo Ling to suffer a little grievance for him, even if he was hungry for a while, he would feel distressed.

Luo Ling muttered while eating porridge: "You are less self-indulgent. I just feel that eating alone is so lonely, so I'm waiting for you, hum~"

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Haoyu raised his eyebrows slightly, but suddenly he looked serious. He said, "In the future, I will come back earlier, so I won't let you be hungry, and I won't... let you have someone to have a meal.



Luo Ling paused a little while when he scooped Qi Porridge, but then he continued to move his hands as if he had heard nothing.

Yuwen Haoyu shook his eyebrows. Didn’t she hear such affectionate words, how could she completely ignore them?

On a morning of exhaustion, I had breakfast. When Yuwen Haoyu was carefully reviewing the memorial, Luo Ling suggested that he go out for a walk and come back soon. Yuwen Haoyu immediately put down the memorial in his hand: "I'll accompany you."

go."


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