Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

But it didn’t matter at this point, but tears almost fell out. A group of palace people made Zhang Shaoliang, who was wearing thin clothes, stand in the snow that had not completely melted, while threatening: “Don’t cry, cry again. Throw you outside to feed the wolves!"

"Look at his stupid look... How could the emperor put such a stupid person in the palace? He is still like a child when he grows up. Anyway, we bullied him, and he wouldn't say, who made him who should have been? Staying in the room to watch the year, but the emperor asked us to accompany an idiot, really."

"That's right, what a waste of such a handsome face... Look at his frightened appearance, hahaha..." Several palace people watched Zhang Shaoliang trembling in the snow, wanted to cry but couldn't help it. Not daring to cry, he burst out laughing.

Luo Ling was suddenly furious, strode forward, and shouted loudly: "Bold!"

Those palace people who were immersed in teasing Zhang Shaoliang were taken aback by this sound. When they raised their eyes and saw Luo Ling, whom the emperor loved so much, they quickly knelt down, their faces turned pale with fright, and begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Miss, please forgive me, miss, please forgive me... The little one is just teasing this young master, everyone thinks it is not..." The palace man kneeling at the front hurriedly defended, while winking at the people beside him.

"Yes, yes, miss, we are really playing with the young master, there is no malicious intention..."

Luo Ling stepped forward without even looking at the palace servants, and walked in front of the poor Zhang Shaoliang. Seeing her fierce look, Zhang Shaoliang took a step back slightly timidly. Luo Ling took off the cloak on his body, Put it on him and said to him: "Let's go, let's get out of here, shall we?"

"it is good……"

Seeing that Luo Ling didn't mean to hurt him, Zhang Shaoliang nodded obediently. Luo Ling's heart was sour, but he didn't say anything. He took him to his palace and ordered Mei Xiang to get some hot soup and rice. .

Zhang Shaoliang was sitting in Luo Ling's palace, with a curious face, looking here and there, after a while, looking at Luo Ling again, and said with a smile: "Sister, it's so warm here..."

Luo Ling forced a smile, and seeing Mei Xiang brought hot soup and rice, he said to him, "Eat something, I just walked here, it's so cold."

Seeing the steaming soup and rice in front of him, Zhang Shaoliang's eyes lit up, he quickly picked up the spoon and eagerly wanted to eat it, but when the hot soup touched his lips, he yelled and dropped the spoon.

"Oh, slow down, and no one will grab you." Luo Ling sighed and raised his hand to signal him to come over, "Come on, I'll feed you."

Looking at the rice soup, Zhang Shaoliang seemed to want to eat it very much, but he didn't dare to touch it. Luo Ling took the rice bowl, scooped up a spoonful of hot soup, put it to his mouth and blew it, and then sent it to Zhang Shaoliang's At the edge of his mouth, Zhang Shaoliang carefully touched the soup with his lips, feeling that it was indeed not hot anymore, so he drank it in one gulp.

Luo Ling fed him a full two or three bowls of soup and rice, seeing that he was still undressed, he couldn't help but feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

How long have those palace people been hungry for him? Yuwen Haoyu has been here to accompany him, but he really ignored him. He said that many palace people were sent to take care of him. What to take care of? In the palace, there was no one he could know to accompany him, he must be quite lonely, so he thought about going to see him, but never thought about it, but met such a sad scene for her.