A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 85 The Air in the Prime Minister's Mansion Is Different (10)

"Stop making trouble, just take a look. How is He'er?" If Qing'er didn't make a sound, few would ask.

"How is it?" Luo Tuo suddenly grinned, and said grinningly, "It's okay, the little face is pink, very cute."

"Seriously."

"Am I not serious? It's okay, everyone who is idle, etc., all go out, the air is good, it will be polluted by a large group of you." Luo Tuo waved away people.

As soon as Lou Yujin made a sound, the imperial doctors hurried away as if amnesty, fearing that the prince would regret it in the next moment.From yesterday to now, not to mention, they haven't closed their eyes, and haven't even eaten a grain of rice. At most, they only drink tea.

At this time, in the room.

Apart from Qing'er and Luo Tuo, only Qin Boyi, Lou Yujin, Xiaochun, and Xiaoqiu were guarding.

After driving away some redundant people, Qing'er and the others thought he could treat He'er.

Unexpectedly—

He walked around the room and opened the window!As soon as the wind blew, I took a few breaths intoxicated, and exclaimed, "Wow! The air in the Prime Minister's Mansion is really different, and someone in our family refused to leave with such a shameless face."

Everyone present could hear what he said, who he was speaking to.

Qing'er had a sullen face, she was really not in the mood to listen to his nonsense anymore, but she couldn't force him to watch.When this guy loses his temper, it smells worse than the latrine.

Lou Yujin smiled, and finally interjected, "Doctor Luo, I just want to know, will He'er's life be in danger?"

"Will her life be in danger? Why can't I see it?" Luo Tuo pretended to be puzzled, looked at all the people present, shook his head, and said angrily, "Take a rest first, I'll take a look at the scenery."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his long hair, and looked out the window with his back to everyone, very leisurely.

When Lou Yujin saw Luo Tuo's expression, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.I went to pour a cup of tea by myself, took a sip, and found that it was cold, but heartfelt and comfortable!It's been a day, and the nerves are too tense, it's time to relax.

After drinking, he just put down the teacup when he noticed that Qing'er was also picking up a cup, pouring tea from the carved pot, and similarly drank up a cup of herbal tea.

It seems that there is also a feeling of relief.

(End of this chapter)