Your Royal Highness solo

Chapter 91 Luo Wenhao and Yan Qijue Get Away!
"However, it is true that Luo Xiaocao has been to the hospital several times before, and everyone on the basketball team knows about that."

Huang Linlin continued.

"Luo Wenhao is my male god, and I don't want anything to happen to him, I'd rather be a fake."

Said to Tiantian with a mournful face.

Song You looked at Xiang Tiantian's miserable face, and exposed it mercilessly, "You really have many gods."

Xiang Tiantian paused, scratched the back of her head, and said with a smile, "It's just three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

Song You fiddled with the pen in his hand aimlessly, from the tip of the finger to the root of the finger, then back, and then to the other finger. The whole process was very smooth, and Xiang Tiantian and Huang Linlin were stunned.

Song You is still a master at turning pens!

At this moment, Song You's thoughts had already flown to the sky, and he didn't pay attention to the two pairs of star eyes from the fans in front of him.

Originally, Song You didn't believe Luo Wenhao's so-called terminal illness, and thought that guy was just trying to trick herself into watching his basketball game. She wasn't that stupid, she believed whatever she said.However, now that everyone is talking about it, Song You is unavoidably beginning to waver.

You said that if this is true, Song You rejected his last wish.Does it seem unfeeling or something?

Oh My God!What is this called?

Song You held her head and didn't want to speak.

Brother Long found that something was wrong with his master, so he hurried over to ask his health.

"Master, are you sick?"

"Master, are you in a bad mood?"

"Master, did anyone offend you?"

"Master, I..."

"You are so noisy."

Song You looked up and interrupted Brother Long.

Brother Long, who was interrupted by the sharp voice, was not annoyed, on the contrary, he was very happy. It would be great if the master could talk, even if he lost his temper and was depressed by himself, how sad it would be.

"Master, what's the matter, what's the matter, you can tell me."

Song You looked at Brother Long's smiling face in front of him, and the unknown fire gradually extinguished.

There is really no need to lose your temper with your silly apprentice.

"Apprentice, help me to investigate whether Luo Wenhao is really terminally ill and dying."

Brother Long's face was stunned, and after hearing the word "Luo Wenhao", his expression became visibly ugly to the naked eye.

"Master, what did you ask that man to do?"

Brother Long muttered softly.

"What's wrong? I can't even ask?"

"No, no, it's not impossible. It's just that no matter what happened to him, it has nothing to do with you, Master."

Brother Long admonishes Song You solemnly.

Song You frowned, looked at Brother Long, "You seem to have something in your words, explain it clearly to me."

"That's right, master." Long Ge was a little hard to speak, paused, and then said: "I'm saying something ugly, if you don't like to hear it, don't hit me. Master, since you like Yan Qijue, then keep a distance from Luo Wenhao Before, because you and Luo Wenhao were ambiguous, master, Mo Siqi and those girls who liked Luo Wenhao all turned against you, master, and your own reputation became ugly, don't you understand?"

Song You sneered when he heard Brother Long's earnest words.

Unexpectedly, Long Ge, who has a rough face, has such a delicate heart, and it is really for the sake of her master.

"You're right. I don't care whether he dies or whether he has a last wish. I have to concentrate on liking Yan Qijue."

Song You replied with a smile on her face, but what she was thinking in her heart was:
Luo Wenhao, the special meow, and Yan Qijue, please get the hell out of here, please? !

(End of this chapter)