"Why are you so polite between uncle and nephew? If you really want to thank me, just send those jars of old wine from the palace last year to my house. It's not like you don't know that I don't have any hobbies, but I love your uncle.
Just take a few sips."
Yuwen Haoyu laughed heartily. He and Yu Wenjin have been close to him since he was a child. I don't know why, but I can always relax in front of him. I don't need to worry that he will harm me. I feel very safe when I stay with him.
"Definitely. I'll ask someone to carry it to the imperial uncle's house later. I just have to save some drinks. I only paid two jars as tribute."
Yu Wenjin smiled and said nothing, then reached out and punched Yu Wen Haoyu.
Yuwen Haoyu was very happy for such an intimate gesture. Now only the emperor's uncle still treats him as he did before, not treating himself as a superior emperor, but simply a nephew.
Even when he later became the emperor, he was not only an uncle and nephew, but also a monarch and a minister, but he never called himself me in front of Yu Wenjin when no one was around. This is the biggest difference.
Oh, and the woman also forgot her identity in front of her. She was just Yuwen Haoyu, just a man who loved her.
Thinking of Luo Ling, Yuwen Haoyu's heart felt soft, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
Yu Wenjin was shocked when she saw Yu Wen Haoyu like this. How could this child, who had been so cold since childhood, have such a smile?
Could it be Luo Ling, the woman who just woke up from a coma for many years? I have never cared about the harem, and I have never seen Luo Ling when she woke up. I really want to see her if I have the chance.
But Luo Ling, who was in his courtyard at the moment, was lying lazily on the recliner with a dull look on his face, unconsciously playing with the potted plants next to him.
The poor potted plant was torn to pieces by her. The branches and leaves were scattered on the ground in a miserable state.
Luo Ling looked up to the sky and screamed: "It's so boring..." Echoes echoed everywhere.
Mei Xiang, who was embroidering at the same time, was startled and accidentally pricked her finger with a needle. She quickly put her finger into her mouth.
He glanced at the young lady who was unaware of her blessings and sighed helplessly. Ever since she woke up, her temper has been like this, restless and restless.
I will only be quiet when I am eating.
Suddenly, an enlarged face appeared in front of her: "Ah..." Mei Xiang shouted subconsciously, so frightened that Mei Xiang almost fell off the chair. Luo Ling quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands.
"Miss, can you stop scaring people so suddenly? Don't you know that scaring people to death will scare them to death?"
Mei Xiang said a little angrily.
"Haha," Luo Ling seemed very happy, and pranks always bring people happiness: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so timid."
Luo Ling looked at her funny.
Mei Xiang glared at her several times. Luo Ling pretended to be angry and clenched her fists as if to hit her.
"You are looking for death, how dare you look at me, your lady, like this!!"
Mei Xiang was not afraid at all, she still looked angry.
Luo Ling sighed, it seems that it is not good to pamper your maid too much. It seems that she is really too kind to Mei Xiang, which makes her, the master, have no dignity at all.
Luo Ling stood up helplessly and stretched. Suddenly an idea came to her and she suddenly turned around and said to Mei Xiang,
"Meixiang, let's go for a walk in the garden. It's been a long time since I went out to take a breath."
This time Mei Xiang was well prepared, so she was not frightened by Luo Ling's sudden turn.