When Xiao Yu came, Concubine Hui was tidying up the boxes and packing things, wanting to pick some good things for Gu Yuqing to use.
At present, this reason is exactly in line with the large open indoor cage.
The emperor swept over the several things placed on the table, pointed at Xiao Yu and smiled, “You have to take out all your mother’s treasures to be considered willing!”
Xiao Yu smiled, “If you don’t take them out, your father often wants to send them to your mother’s concubine better. This is called not going away the old ones and not coming to the new ones.”
The emperor sneered, “You can say it.” He looked happy.
There is no need to say the warmth of the room.
Caiyi entertained her relatives. After a while, Xiao Yu came out of Concubine Hui’s palace and turned back to the house. When he returned, Minglu had not yet returned. He made an appointment with Gu Yuqing and saw him in the afternoon. There was nothing wrong with him. Xiao Yu plunged into the study and began to churn the books about Miaojiang.
My thoughts were disturbed by Xiao Ke who suddenly remembered him for a moment.
At this time, in Xiao Yi’s mansion, Xiao Yi was sitting on the stone bench in the study courtyard with a gloomy face. There was a tea cup on the stone table next to him. The tea in the cup was still full, but it was already cold at some point.
The autumn sun was slightly drunk, accompanied by the rustling breeze, passing through the branches that gradually fell above the head and sprinkled on Xiao Yi’s body and feet. This sunshine that was not very warm could not melt his ice-like face.
The clouds rolled in my eyes, like tsunamis and earthquakes, like poisonous snakes and beasts.
A man was clenching his fists, and his whole body exuded a hostility like the Shura Field. At the gate, Chu Yan led Luo Zhisong to come slowly.
Luo Zhisong was still in the stone-blue robe that had lasted for a long time, with a pale face without blood. The sunlight hit his face and could not bring any vitality. His whole body was like a walking dead person.
His eyes drooped slightly, and his feather eyelashes covered his emotions. He walked to Xiao Yi and bowed. Xiao Yi raised his finger and pointed to the stone bench opposite him, asking Luo Zhisong to sit down.
Luo Zhisong was not humble, and turned his head to sit down. Chu Yan immediately poured a cup of hot tea for him. The tea scent was steaming. Through the erratic fog, Luo Zhisong glanced at Xiao Yi, “Have you encountered something unpleasant?”
He picked up the tea cup at hand and held it with both hands, but used this slightly hot cup to keep warm, but did not send it to his mouth to drink.
After getting Luo Zhisong’s question, Xiao Yi felt full of resentment as if he had finally found a pouring mouth. He raised his hand and punched him on the stone table beside him. I don’t know how much strength it was, and the teacup on the table immediately rippled on the water surface.
“Damn it! If I can’t whip Xiao Yu for thousands of miles, I will not be a human being!”
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and stood behind him. When Chu Yan, who was standing behind him, heard this, his eyes trembled, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and looked at Xiao Yi’s gaze., suddenly there was a ray of cold light like a snake.
Luo Zhisong’s eyebrows and eyes were not moving, and even his eyelashes did not tremble. It is unknown whether the light in his eyes was fluctuating or not.
After Xiao Yi finished his vicious words, Luo Zhisong asked calmly: “But the Fourth Prince did something that both human and gods have done, which made His Prince so angry?”
There was a hint of teasing in his tone.
Xiao Yi suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Luo Zhisong, with anger in his eyes, “Why does Mr. Luo speak in this tone seem to be the same as if I am the king’s fault!”
The resentment came to his face, but Luo Zhisong did not move at all, with a slightly bent corner of his mouth, pulling out a touch of it as if it was there or not, shallow
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