Chapter 187
Hearing the question, Chen Luo was subconsciously taken aback.

Liu Le's usual tone is gentle and gentle, which is not the case.

But combined with the content of her words, the reason is directly in front of her.

So who spread the word so fast!

She had just requested to go to Chudi in the court hall, and she got the news from here.

Although he strolled on the road for a while, the time was at most half an hour.

Now Liu Le seemed to be upset.

You must know that some things are said by yourself, and the effect is completely different from hearing them from others.

Hmm... It seems that the plan to give birth to five innocent people will be postponed for a while.

With a light cough, he already had a detailed persuasion plan in his mind.

Turning around, I saw Liu Le was holding a small face, his hands were shaking slightly by his side, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a rare seriousness in his clear eyes.

For a moment, Chen Luo felt his mind was emptied.

Originally, I should have said this, then quoted the classics, and finally gave Liu Le a loving hug, and the misunderstanding could be successfully resolved.

It's just that he opened his mouth and didn't spit out a complete word.

Facing the princes of the Manchu Dynasty, Chen Luo could talk eloquently, but looking at the angry Liu Le, he knew how to coax him, but he couldn't speak.

In his memory, the last time his mind was so empty was the relief when he successfully shot and killed Wang Li.

The two just stood there looking at each other, falling silent for a while.

"Okay, how long will my beloved be going this time?" Liu Le spoke out first, his cold expression unchanged.

Chen Luo came to his senses: "Le'er, this time the incident happened suddenly. Brother Yu didn't communicate with me in advance, so I heard him send someone to come back in the court hall. I proposed to return to Chudi temporarily... Uh, as for How long you want to go, maybe three or four months, maybe half a year."

"Oh." Liu Le pursed his lips, still full of anger.

The study room became deserted again.

"Then I'll go with you." After a while, it was Liu Le who broke the silence again.

"Ah?" Chen Luo was startled, and then began to think.

If Liu Le was brought along, there would not be much trouble on the way.

She is not the kind of hypocritical aristocratic woman. Compared with returning home with a mighty convoy, the life of fleeing with Lu Zhi was ten times more difficult, even precarious, and the psychological pressure was even heavier.

As for the situation that may occur in daily life, at best, I would bring a group of maids and let them take care of Liu Le on the road, which would be the perfect solution to the problem.

After thinking clearly, Chen Luo nodded solemnly and replied: "Okay, let's go together."

Hearing this reply, Liu Le suddenly threw himself into Chen Luo's arms: "My concubine always spends less time with her lover, this time I don't want to bear the pain of lovesickness anymore."

As she spoke, her back trembled and twitched slightly, and her voice began to sob.

Chen Luo felt her body was slightly stiff, raised her hand, and patted her on the back.

"Next time there is something like this that needs to be decided, I will discuss it with you." He comforted softly, seeing her like this, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

If you count from the time of acquaintance, the saying "get together less and leave more" is indeed true.

Over the past two years, one of which was a year of fighting abroad, and after returning to Guanzhong, I was often entangled in trivial matters. The time I really spent with Liu Le was at least seven or eight months, excluding the time I went to court.

Liu Le's head arched in his arms, and then he raised his head, his eyes were red, and there were two shallow tears streaming down his face, obviously her plan to wipe them off just now failed.

"Is it ugly crying?" Liu Le lowered his head and looked at the table behind Chen Luo, but he couldn't find the bronze mirror.

Rubbing her head, Chen Luo comforted her in a soft voice: "How could it be, Le'er is crying like pear blossoms with rain, it's not a style."

"Then I'll cry for you again?" Liu Le raised his head, his eyes narrowed.

Inexplicably feeling a "murderous aura", Chen Luo swallowed and said, "This kind of thing is better, even if you can cry your tears into gold, I won't let you cry again."

He wasn't talking glib.

I have no shortage of gold now, no amount of it is useless.

If Liu Le can cry out a complete set of industrial machine tools, plus large steel furnaces, generators, etc., then he can cheer on him.

"Okay, darling, don't rub my head. I'll have to comb it again when I go out." Liu Le snorted, the ice and snow and grievances on his face melted away, and he smiled, turning into his usual obedient appearance.

Chen Luo reached out and pinched her little face: "I'm hungry."

"I have prepared food for you, but I haven't eaten yet." Liu Le added.

Seeing that the atmosphere was relaxed again, Chen Luo was completely relieved.

So after lunch, the two of them took a short rest, intending to visit the mansion of King Chu.

"Sir, are my eyes swollen from crying?" Sitting on the sedan chair, Liu Le held the bronze mirror and frowned slightly.

Chen Luo looked at it for a while, but found no difference, hesitatingly said: "It should...probably not?"

Liu Le rubbed the corners of his eyes lightly, and sighed: "I'm afraid I'm going to be laughed at by Sister Yu."

After pondering for a moment, Chen Luo came up with an idea: "Why don't you say it's the swelling caused by insomnia at night?"

"Huh?" Liu Le turned his head puzzled, doubts written in his eyes, "What do you mean my beloved?"

"It's okay, it's nothing." Chen Luo rubbed his chin, his eyes drifted into the distance.

"Okay." Liu Le nodded, and continued to hold the bronze mirror worriedly, with the thin willow leaf eyebrows frowning, swaying like a spring breeze.

After a while, she put down the bronze mirror, her face blushing, and raised her small powder fist and hit Chen Luo's back straight, "Keep you awake at night!"

After being beaten, Chen Luo stared at her with big innocent eyes, blinked dully, and his face was full of doubts.

As a result, Liu Le looked away a little guiltyly, wondering if he was thinking wrong.

It's just that her state didn't last for a few seconds, Chen Luo didn't hold back her laughter, and let out a "puchi".

Then he felt violent fists hitting his body like a storm, and he laughed even more wildly.

Frolicking for a while, Chen Luo saw Liu Le who had buried her head on her body, and wanted to reach out to touch her bun. Then she remembered what she said earlier, "Needs to be recombed", so she forced her Withdrawing his hand, he went to push aside the curtain beside the sedan chair to see where he was.

"My dear, where are you?" Sensing Chen Luo's actions, Liu Le asked in a low voice, no longer paying attention to the slight swelling around the eye sockets.

"There are still two streets left, and we will arrive in about half a quarter of an hour." Chen Luo replied smoothly. He had walked the road from his home to King Chu's mansion nearly a hundred times in half a year, and he was quite familiar with it.

After laying on Chen Luo's body for a few more breaths, Liu Le got up and straightened his clothes.

Not long after, the sedan chair stopped slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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