Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

When he stepped out of the palace gate, Rowe's legs were soft and fell to the ground. The heart is so sullen, it is the dragon and the queen, or in the dragon, or the dragon Xuan..., Long Xuan disease in the bed, Luo Wei bite his lips, and today he will still Is it sad for that person?

"The son!"

Rovi looked up and saw the defending.

"The son is falling?" The defending star looked at Rovi's face and turned white. He looked up and down at Luo Wei, fearing that Luo Wei was injured.

"I'm fine," Rowe stood up by the force of the defending hand. "Go back."

"Do you have this hand?" The defending champion saw Rovi's right hand breaking a piece of skin.

"I am not lucky today," Rowe didn't care to see the injury. "With this, I have already fallen two times."

When the defending team saw that Rowe was still light, he took a sigh of relief. Fu Luowei got on the carriage and wiped the tea with a clean scorpion and washed the wound on Luo Wei's hand.

"No bleeding," Rowe guarded and licked his mouth, then defended and said: "I will look at the road after I walk."

"The son said, it is good to say that," Wei Wei looked at the wound in Luo Wei's hand carefully, for fear that he would not wash it. "Broken skin and then stained the dirt on the ground, the wound will grow bad. ""

"Hey, you are just like the old mom now," the defending nervous look, let Luo Wei's heart warm, and the mouth also smiled, saying: "I just fell a little skin, if I broke your hand, you want How to do?"

"The son just said that he would be careful in the future." Wei Wei knows that Luo Wei is joking, but he is still not happy. How can this person not know how to take care of himself? "Don't you hurt?" This wound is not a bit of skin, but a big piece.

"Small injury, how much pain can you?" Luo Wei pulled his hand back from the defending hand. "Don't worry, we are also the ones who have been beaten back. You are like this to make people laugh."

"Still pack it up," said the defending.

"Do you still have a clean slap?" Rowe looked at the wet towel on the small table and asked the defending scorpion. This towel was still brought by Luo Wei himself.

The defending hesitantly said, "I have it, if the son does not disappoint..."

"Okay, pack," Rovi stretched out his hand.

The defending champion took out his own towel and carefully wounded Rovi with a wounded hand.

Luo Wei looked at the defending and blinked his eyes. He suddenly said to the defending champion: "Hey, today, I asked if I had anywhere I wanted to go."

The defending champion said: "Why do you want to ask the son?"

"I do not know."

"Where does that son want to go?"

"I don't know, I rarely leave the capital," Luo Wei held his hand and held his head and thought about it. "Hey, what do you want to go to?"

The defending champion shook his head. "I followed the Luozhuang master in many places."

"Take him what to do," Rowe said. "I asked where you want to go."

"Where is the son going, I will go there."

"Well, where is your hometown?" Rowe asked again.

"Xuanzhou."

"It's far from it."

"There is a border town, very small."

"I heard that the jade in Xuanzhou is very famous. Hey, what is the fun place in Xuanzhou?"

Defending his fingers dexterously hit a knot in Luo Wei's wounded hand, while trying to recall Xuanzhou's appearance, but he has been away from his hometown for a long time, only remember that Xuanzhou is a small city, and the city is endless sand. .

"Hey, I want to go to Xuanzhou," Rovi said at this moment.

The defending head looked up, and the sun broke into the carriage through the gap of the curtain. A small glow was formed between him and Rowe, and the teapot boiling on the small table was slamming. The defending does not distinguish the face of Rowe, he has the feeling of being in a dream.