"Rogue and foolish lord!" She hummed lightly and gave him a blank look, but her cute and delicate cheeks had already turned red.
Yuwen Haoyu licked his lips with satisfaction, not afraid of death and leaned over, and said in a low voice: "The taste of Ling'er seems to be sweeter than before..."
"Robber!"
Luo Ling raised her foot and kicked her in the calf. Yuwen Haoyu dodged sharply. While taking advantage of Luo Ling's unbalanced lifting, he hugged her again and trapped her in his arms. He wanted to see Luo Lingqi anxiously.
Unexpectedly, Luo Ling turned his feet and stepped on it, and it was in the middle of his toe. Yuwen Haoyu felt pain, but before he could react, he was hit by an elbow in his stomach. Before he could even cover his stomach and nose
I was hit again...
"What kind of morality is the dignified king, lewd and unjust!"
Luo Ling put his hands on his hips, and his shiny black pupils were angry, but his voice clearly imitated the empress dowager's old aura.
"Ling'er, I..."
Yuwen Haoyu covered his aching abdomen with regret on his face, and almost forgot that his Ling'er was not a vegetarian. He would naturally repair the problem of being teased immediately.
"emperor."
Just when Yuwen Haoyu wanted to perform an old drama of pretending to be pitiful again, a guard walked in quickly and presented a letter, "Emperor, the censor Zhang Shaoliang and Lord Zhang submitted a letter, please ask the emperor to personally announce it."
Hearing this, Luo Ling walked up quickly and asked with a puzzled look: "Isn't Zhang Shaoliang not far from the palace? How could he write a letter to others?"
"Go back to the Queen, Lord Zhang seems to have something urgent to do. He has already whipped it up and left the capital." The guard replied respectfully.
Yuwen Haoyu took the letter from him. Luo Ling felt a little incredible when he heard that Zhang Shaoliang had left the capital. Even if there was something urgent, he would say goodbye to them first.
"What did you write?" Luo Ling came over and took a look.
Yuwen Haoyu spread the letter paper, and there was only one sentence on it: My father was critically ill, so he went back to investigate.
Luo Ling was slightly stunned, looking at Yuwen Haoyu and puzzled: "Zhang Shaoliang has a father? Isn't he an orphan?"
Shaking his head, Yuwen Haoyu folded the letter paper, put it back in the envelope with the words "The Emperor's Instruction" and said to Luo Ling: "There is something that I didn't tell you, Zhang Shaoliang has a father, his.
My father is my teacher, Lord Cao and Cao Shichen, who we lived in the Cao Mansion."
Luo Ling opened her eyes wide: "No way? Cao Shichen is... Zhang Shaoliang's father?"
Then, she was confused again, raised her hand and touched her chin as if she was thinking, "Since it was his father, why didn't he recognize him?"
"This matter is a long story, but since Shaoliang's letter said that Lord Cao was critically ill, we can't wait here. I will assign several medical doctors to treat him and wait for Xilun's affairs.
After it is solved, let's go and see him again."
Hearing that he could leave the palace again, Luo Ling's eyes lit up: "Are we going to Luonan?"
Seeing Luo Ling heard that she was so happy after leaving the palace, Yu Wen Haoyu felt a little guilty. Although Luo Ling never complained about anything and had never been unhappy when she stayed in the palace, Yu Wen Haoyu knew that she
She always likes the world outside the palace. Every grass, tree, everything outside makes her very moved, but she is willing to give up everything and stay in this palace with silly human feelings to accompany him.
"Well, go and visit Lord Cao." Yuwen Haoyu sighed softly.