The last time I returned from Luonan, Cao's mansion suffered a fire. It has been repaired now, which is not much different from before. However, the cherry trees in the courtyard have been replanted and new saplings have been planted.
In order to facilitate the care of Cao Shichen, Zhang Shaoliang also moved to Cao's mansion. According to him, Cao Shichen's body was much better than when he came back. Yuwen Haoyu and Luo Ling saw it, but Luo Ling still didn't follow him because Zhang Shaoliang was still not.
Cao Shichen recognized each other and was anxious for a long time.
"Yu, do you want us to secretly tell Lord Cao that Zhang Shaoliang is his son's business? I think Zhang Shaoliang doesn't plan to tell him."
Under the eaves of the corridor, Luo Ling leaned against the red painted pillar and said with a confused look on his face.
Hearing Luo Ling's bored complaint, Yuwen Haoyu smiled, raised his hand and pinched her small and firm nose and said, "I think so, but I don't know what Zhang Shaoliang is thinking in his heart, if he does
If we don’t want to admit it, we rashly told Cao Shichen that Zhang Shaoliang might be difficult to do."
"Why don't he want to recognize him? Look at the careful care of his father. He clearly wants to recognize him, but he just can't speak." Luo Ling said seriously.
Yuwen Haoyu reached out to bring her into his arms, and couldn't help but steal a scent between her neck. Luo Ling raised his hand to stretch his head open, and said seriously: "I'm telling you serious things!"
"Well, I'm listening seriously too. If Ling'er can't help it, she secretly told Lord Cao, what are you worried about?" Yuwen Haoyu rubbed her cheek and said, Luo Ling twisted.
He looked at him seriously: "Is it really OK?"
"Well, no matter what Ling'er does, I will support you unconditionally." Yuwen Haoyu said with a smile.
"Then I'm really going to talk about it?" Luo Ling raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Well, go ahead, I'll wait for good news." Yuwen Haoyu smiled brightly.
Luo Ling pursed her lips and thought about it. Someone must do this. Zhang Shaoliang couldn't speak up himself, so she would help him tell the truth.
When he walked to Cao Shichen's room, Zhang Shaoliang happened to be away. Qing'er kept guarding Cao Shichen's side. Seeing Luo Ling coming, she didn't say much, and was still doing her own thing, lukewarm.
Luo Ling walked forward, touched Qing'er's sleeve gently, and whispered: "Miss Qing'er, can you please avoid it first? I want to tell you something to Lord Cao."
Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything, just nodded, with a strange look and left the room nervously.
She didn't like Yuwen Haoyu as much as she used to be. She was so tired that she only gave her love. She didn't hate Luo Ling as much as she used to be. She didn't get better and could respect each other as guests.
Seeing Qing'er go out, Luo Ling walked to the table, gave Cao Shichen a glass of water, walked to the bed and handed it to him.
When Cao Shichen saw her coming to serve him, he was both surprised and frightened, and his face covered with gullies was full of caution: "The old minister's body is no longer a serious problem, so he dare not ask the Empress to serve him."
The whole country knows that Luo Ling became the queen. She is no longer the same now, and she is also a precious person. How can she come to take care of her?
"Mr. Cao is so serious. I'll tell you something important." Luo Ling smiled. She was not so precious. It would be amazing to pour a glass of water for the old man.