Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 437 Broken Sleeve Emperor VS Cold General 23
Zhang Yue's footsteps stopped, and he looked at Mo Lan in confusion.

"You stay here, I'm talking about business with His Majesty, there's nothing you can't listen to." Mo Lan said, then turned to look at Man Luo: "Your Majesty, are you right?"

Manro: "..."

Always felt threatened.

She really has no dignity at all when she is an emperor.

As Mo Lan's subordinate, Zhang Yue is obviously more willing to listen to Mo Lan than to her orders. Even if she retorts now, the other party will not obey orders and retreat.

That being the case, she didn't have to embarrass herself.

However, Mo Lan felt that if Zhang Yue stayed, she would be unable to do anything?

She can move her mouth without moving her hands or feet.

The smile on Man Luo's lips deepened little by little, and he turned to Mo Lan: "General, I am here this time to express my love for General."

Unexpectedly, with Zhang Yue around, the little emperor could speak so carelessly. He raised his eyes to see the smile on the corner of Man Luo's lips, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

The next moment, this bad premonition was confirmed.

Man Luo continued with a smile: "General, you don't know. Since you didn't come to court, I suddenly couldn't see you. It's because I didn't think about food and tea. Even when I dreamed at night, I dreamed of the general's face... ..."

Zhang Yue was dumbfounded watching Man Luo expressing his lovesickness eloquently.

What is "one day is like three autumns."

What is "Linglong dice and red beans, if you invest in lovesickness, you don't know."

Although he was a rough man and didn't really understand the meaning, but looking at the little emperor's gentle eyes, coupled with the few words he could barely understand, he still understood what the little emperor wanted to express.

The little emperor is using the way of pleasing girls on their generals.

Mo Lan felt Zhang Yue's burning eyes on him, and his face became darker and darker: "Your Majesty!"

He interrupted Manro.

A storm was brewing in his eyes, and when facing the innocent Man Luo, he suppressed his anger forcibly: "Your Majesty said, I understand, so..."

"So you agreed?" Manro answered.

Mo Lan paused: "So please return to the palace as soon as possible, Your Majesty!"

The tone of impatiently sending her away made Man Luo squint her eyes, her gentle smile gradually became a little dangerous, and a pair of clear and lively eyes became a little cold: "The general wants me to go now, that's fine. But the general wants me to leave now." Promise me to go to the court, if I still don't see the general in the court tomorrow, then don't blame me for attacking the general."

Mo Lan stared fixedly at Man Luo, it was the first time he saw the little emperor angry, his eyelashes drooping, Mo Lan's eyes were complicated for a moment, and then became clear again: "I respectfully send your Majesty off."

"Heh." Man Luo smiled inexplicably, turned around and left without looking back.

The soldiers guarding the gate saw Man Luo swaggering out of the mansion, their eyes were filled with confusion, they were about to go up to stop him, but they were stopped by Zhang Yue who followed: "Don't stop, that's the emperor."

"His Majesty?"

"When did you come?"

Why did they keep guarding the door, but only saw Man Luo come out, but didn't see them go in?

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On the other side, Manro was already walking on the bustling street.

She conveniently sold a candied haws, and she took a bite, but almost made her teeth sour.

She simply held the candied haws in her hand and played with it, the smile on her lips remained unchanged.

[Host, are you angry? 】The companion asked a little nervously.

"Huh? Why should I be angry?" Manro blinked and asked back.

　('-ω) well, good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)