The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 280 Raja is Strange

After the emperor finished cursing, he stepped down from court.

The whole court was silent for two minutes. Everyone did not expect such and such things in the past. Why is the emperor so angry today.

Only the eldest prince glanced at these people who were still in a daze, and a sarcastic smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

It's not that he looks down on these brothers, but they still want to compete with him for the throne with just these two brushes?

Fight for her mother's dime.

Luo Jia was actually in Lizhou, but Lizhou was flooded, God helped me.

The eldest prince took a deep breath, since the heavens didn't like him, then he wouldn't let such a cheap thing live.

It doesn't matter if he is alive.

Two dangerous lights flashed in the First Prince's eyes. If he could kill that trash once, he could kill him twice.

But it's not okay to let the mighty general go alone, after all, the great general is the grandfather of the Ninth Prince.

At that time, if he can survive and return to the court with his teacher, the matter will be even more complicated.

The eldest prince thought for a while and walked towards his mother's palace.

The two talked secretly for about half an hour, and the queen walked towards the emperor's palace.

As soon as the mighty general returned to the mansion, he actually received a private letter from his daughter. Just after reading it, the imperial decree arrived again. Along with the imperial decree, there were eleven princes.

He is the youngest prince now, only 6 years old.

With a milky face, the face of the little bun is still immature.

This is the two-handed preparation that the First Prince made. First, arrange an assassination and prevent Luo Jia from returning to the capital at all.

But in case this misses, and Luo Jia wants to return to the capital, this second move is a last resort, and the credit for the flood control cannot fall on Luo Jia.

But the other princes stared at him fiercely, but only this little guy, whose mother's status was low, dared not resist.

Let's talk about a kid, it's not good.

The eldest prince wanted him to be the top bag, so he begged the emperor to send the eleventh prince to the disaster relief.

The 6-year-old child's disaster relief, this matter will make people laugh out loud, but the emperor agreed.

The mighty general sighed and looked at the little milk bag: "See the eleventh prince."

The other party quickly helped him up, a little panicked: "You don't have to be like this, the general, I'm just a spectator, you know."

"Whether it's disaster relief or something, just look at this arrangement. By the way, I have to protect my safety."

"I don't understand anything, so I won't interrupt."

This is the Eleventh Prince's position, and he will not make trouble.

"Where does the prince say, the minister is panicked."

"Then you have something to eat first, I'll get someone to pack up immediately, and we're ready to go."

"You are the prince, we can't let you suffer the slightest grievance, if you have anything to do, you can just be a minister."

"it is good."

The eleventh prince nodded obediently, and the mighty general went back to sort things out, while the eleventh prince waited obediently.

……

On the other side in the cave, Yun Cheng finally woke up.

Her slightly dry eyes blinked twice, and when she saw the light, her eyes were slightly glaring. Before she could raise her hand to block it, a hand was stretched out in front of her.

On Yun Cheng's fair skin, there was a black light and shadow on Yun Cheng's face.

The light weakened, Yun Cheng blinked twice, and the phantom in front of him gradually solidified.

The first thing that came into view was Luo Jia's face, it was still the same face, even the way he looked at him hadn't changed, before Yun Cheng sealed his heart and couldn't understand anything.

Now Dao Xin is full of vitality.

Yun Cheng only felt that the hot flames in Luo Jia's eyes seemed to burn him to suffocation.

The emotion was so strong that Yun Cheng didn't dare to look at him.

He licked his dry lips, and the next moment his lips touched the spoon, which contained clear water.

Yun got up: "I'm fine, I'll do it myself."

The hand is not broken, so why do you need others to feed it.

Luo Jia didn't speak, but just dodged his hand lightly, avoiding Yun Cheng's touch, and instead just held the spoon and put it by Yun Cheng's mouth.

Yun Cheng: ...

This kid is fine, why is he sick again?Shouldn't it be me who caused it this time?I was still in a coma just now, and I couldn't do anything.

Seeing Luo Jia acting like, if you don't drink, I'll keep holding it down, Yun Cheng quickly swallowed the water in the spoon.

The fiery throat is slightly better, bringing a little bit of coolness.

The spoon touched his lips again, Luo Jia didn't speak, but let Yun Cheng continue to drink.

spoonful after spoonful.

Yuncheng felt that his stomach was full of water.

"enough."

Only then did Luo Jia stop, and then brought a clean wet towel, which had been dipped in warm water, put it in his palm, and stretched out his hand to Yun Cheng.

Yun Cheng thought that Luo Jia asked him to clean his face, so he didn't think too much about it, so he put his hand on it, wanting to get the towel and wipe it by himself.

result……

But Luo Jia grabbed his hand.

Yun retracted reflexively.

Luo Jia raised his head abruptly, and just looked at Yun Cheng steadfastly.

The movement of his hands stopped, and Yun Cheng didn't dare to move any more. At this time, Luo Jia always looked very strange.

Luo Jia didn't speak, just looked at Yun Cheng so firmly, but the slightly pursed lips and the downward arc made Yun Cheng understand that he was really unhappy and worried.

Yun Cheng asked tentatively, "You..."

"Luo Jia, are you unhappy? In a bad mood?"

Luo Jia looked at Yun Cheng, and said in a strange way: "Do you still care if I'm in a good mood? I thought you wouldn't care if I died."

Yun Cheng: ...

I still care a little bit.

After all, after raising it for so long, even a dog would think about it.

"I care." Yun Cheng didn't lie, he just expressed his thoughts.

The pain in Luo Jia's heart was more or less relieved. He also knew that he had a problem, and he was like a psychopath. To be honest, Luo Jia felt that no one could bear himself.

but……

He really can't control himself, he hates himself who is so self-indulgent, and he also thinks that he can break it off quickly, if the other party really doesn't like him, forget it.

Let go over there and send her happiness.

But Luo Jia felt that he could not do it.

While painfully wanting to slap himself twice, at the same time shamelessly wanting to get closer to Yuncheng even a little bit, a little bit of warmth is fine.

Seeing the change in Luo Jia's face, Yun Cheng couldn't help being a little puzzled?What exactly happened here?really bad mood?

Bullied?

"But you were bullied? Who provoked you?"

"Shall I help you take revenge?"

It was fine if Yun Cheng didn't ask, but this question seemed to add fuel to the fire.

Luo Jia simply answered with one word: "You!"

"Me? What am I?"

Yun Cheng was stunned for a moment before realizing that Luo Jia was answering his own question.

Ask yourself who messed with you.

Luo Jia meant that he provoked him?
"Nonsense!" Frowning slightly, Yun Cheng retorted.

"I've been dizzy all the time, how could I provoke you?"

(End of this chapter)