Yuwen Luoshuang was a little caught off guard by such a storm, and she couldn't remember anything about the passing away.

"Huh? I hope that's you."

After finishing speaking, Yuwen Luoshuang had already disappeared in front of Feng Xinglang, but the fragrance of Asakusa that belonged to Yuwen Luoshuang still remained in his palm.He lowered his eyebrows and looked at Yu Wenning who was lying in his arms, sighed a little, and instantly ordered the disciples of Fengshangzong to take their head wife back.

Yuwen Luoshuang, who had just stepped into the bedroom, smelled an extremely unusual aura, she leaned slightly to the side, and winked at the maid guarding the door.

"The emperor is here?"

"Yes. It seems that there is still a little temper."

"Oh?"

Yuwen Luoshuang took a slight step back, and then casually tore off his clothes, looking a little messy.So he smiled at the court lady in front of him in satisfaction, such a dress didn't match her playful face at all.

When he raised his eyebrows to look at the door of the bedroom, Yuwen Luoshuang put away his teasing appearance, and then walked in slowly.At this time, the emperor was sitting in the upper position waiting for her to come back, but his eyes never left the scroll in his hand, as if something novel was attracting him.

When Yuwen Luoshuang just stepped into the bedroom, the emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately put down the scroll in his hand.After looking at her slightly messy clothes, the frown became more profound.

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

"It's nothing."

Yuwen Luoshuang sat directly next to him, picked out a seemingly delicate pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.But the moment she lowered her head, she saw a deep scar on the back of her hand, and she didn't even know when it was left.

At this time, the emperor had already discovered the scar on the back of her hand, so he called the imperial doctor impatiently.

In fact, her wound is very small, and it can be healed with only a little use of the following spiritual power, but seeing the emperor's anxious expression, she suddenly became playful again, and carefully bandaged it with a group of imperial doctors nearby Looking at the scar on the back of her hand.

"Why did you accidentally hurt yourself?"

"I don't know, I just went to Feng Xinglang before."

"Oh?"

Seeing the slightly surprised look on the emperor's face, Yuwen Luoshuang just lowered his head and snickered. It seems that if he wants to be the current emperor, he needs certain superb acting skills.However, she quickly saw the flaws in the emperor, the impatience was real, the confusion was fake, that's all.

Yuwen Luoshuang lowered his brows a little, "Master Feng said he wanted to buy me a drink, and when he got a little drunk, he accidentally fell to the ground and hurt the back of his hand somehow."

While speaking, Yuwen Luoshuang slightly lifted his bandaged palm, which looked like a bear's paw no matter how you looked at it, without any sense of aesthetics in it.After the imperial doctor finished his work, he knelt down to the emperor, and suddenly there were only two of them left in the whole bedroom.

"I am afraid that the matter about Lihou will be delayed for a while."

"Huh? I just don't care about such things. The latter position is irrelevant to me."

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