Xiao Luo put a folding fan against his chin, and laughed cheerfully.

Without the decadence and depression of a disabled person, there is a sunny self-confidence between the brows.

"Being praised by you like this, I seem to have some advantages. I don't know if your little beauty will take a fancy to me, a black-bellied cripple?"

"Uncle Seventeen, don't tease your nephew. I know your life is too boring, so I like to joke around. Alas, I have to find a reason to let my father fight a battle. It's too annoying to throw you, a guy who is too idle, to the front line. .”

Seeing Xiao Luo's teasing expression, Xiao Yu knew that he was playing with himself, so he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. [

"By the way, just now you said that there were one strange thing after another today, what fun happened?" Xiao Yu asked curiously.

Xiao Luo let it go with a smile: "Hehe, you'll find out later, alas, I never knew that you three brothers had a good understanding."

Xiao Yu was even more curious.

After entering the court hall, Xiao Yu raised his eyes and looked around. The court hall seemed to be very lively today, and when he saw the heads of Xiao Yan and Xiao Che in the center of the lively storm, they seemed to have a bad expression.

Xiao Che was gloomy like a low air pressure, it was chilly everywhere, and the people around him were all frozen by him.

Xiao Yan was better, but the smile that was always on his lips seemed extremely forced.

Xiao Luo's folding fan landed on the wheelchair, tapped lightly, and shouted loudly to the two unhappy people in the storm: "Xiao Che, Xiao Yan, come here."

Xiao Yan and Xiao Che walked out from the iron barrel formation of the officials, and his face became darker when he saw Xiao Yu.

Some minister who is not afraid of death suddenly said: "Today, the three princes are wearing the same clothes. I don't know who is so willing to give them the same clothes."

As soon as the minister finished his joking words, the whole court hall was instantly chilled.

The three princes looked at each other's clothes, with terrifying eyes and secretive expressions, anyone could see that they were suppressing their anger.

The winking ministers backed away one after another, so far away from the three princes, that the sound of dense footsteps resounded in the hall for a while.

Only a certain captain who didn't know how to look at his face and was straightforward was still there. He found it very interesting to see the three princes wearing the same style of clothes, and he said that he was not afraid of death.

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