Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

So he got up curiously, wandered around the room for a while, stayed there for a while, and played for a long time. In the end, maybe he himself felt tired, but he saw Luo Ling curled up on the couch to rest.

"elder sister……"

He walked over, raised his hand and pushed Luo Ling. Luo Ling had just recovered from a serious illness, and was tired after working for a long time. He was naturally very tired, even though he called a few times, he also fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhang Shaoliang looked back at the empty bed in the inner room, unwilling to pass by alone, so he sat on the spot, leaning his head against Luo Ling's curled up bed, blinked his eyes a few times, and then asleep.

The next day, Yuwen Haoyu really did as he said, he rushed over at dawn, and when he walked into the palace, he saw Mei Xiang who was guarding the gate of Luoling, with a very flustered and weird expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Yuwen Haoyu looked at the closed door and asked Mei Xiang.

Mei Xiang hardly dared to raise her head to look at Yuwen Haoyu, but she had to reply again, she just said in a low voice timidly: "Back... back to the emperor... well, the lady hasn't gotten up yet... why don't the emperor come over when the lady gets up... ..."

Hearing this, Yuwen Haoyu raised his eyebrows slightly. When he came here in the past, no matter what Luo Ling was doing, even if he stayed in bed until the sun was up, Mei Xiang didn't have such an expression. The more she was like this, the more curious Yuwen Haoyu became. Now, thinking about his absence all night, Luo Ling can still use some weird brains.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Haoyu ignored Mei Xiang's advice, raised his hand and opened the door.

"Linger?"

He softly called Luo Ling's name, and walked in while raising his feet, but just took two steps, he was stunned.

Luo Ling curled up on the couch and fell asleep with her clothes closed, Zhang Shaoliang was at her feet, pillowing her calf, sleeping soundly, Yuwen Haoyu frowned slightly, but retreated silently Come out, looking at Mei Xiang with a nervous face.

"What's going on?" Yuwen Haoyu asked.

"Returning to the emperor, the emperor went to accompany the queen mother last night. The young lady said that the young man was ill, and he should be lonely alone on New Year's Eve, so she said to see him, but when I walked to the young lady with the young lady, When I lived in front of the palace, I saw the young master being bullied by the palace people in the courtyard, the lady was very angry at that time, and finally brought the young master back..."

Mei Xiang's voice became softer as she spoke, and looked up at Yuwen Haoyu's face from time to time. After listening to Mei Xiang's words, Yuwen Haoyu nodded and said, "I see, you go down first."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Mei Xiang saluted and then withdrew.

Yuwen Haoyu opened the door again and went in. When he walked to the couch, he leaned over and picked up Luo Ling who was sleeping soundly, and walked to the couch. Several maids said: "Go and clean up the side hall."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The palace people left in twos and threes. Yuwen Haoyu came in, picked up Zhang Shaoliang who was sitting on the ground, and put him on the couch. The fragrant Luo Ling is in a trance.

Not long after, the palace servants cleaned up the side hall and came to report to Yuwen Haoyu. Just when Yuwen Haoyu wanted to ask someone to carry Zhang Shaoliang into the side hall to sleep, Zhang Shaoliang woke up.

"Huh? Where's my sister? Where's my sister?"

Zhang Shaoliang was still holding the red plums he folded the night before...