Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

After the defending was gone, Luo Wei had only returned to God. The small eunuchs in the courtyard are bowing their heads and the atmosphere is not dare. Luo Wei and Luo Zhiqiu, Long Xuan three stood, big eyes on the small eyes, three people did not speak for a time.

This silent embarrassment, until Shangxi ran to find Luo Zhiqiu, was considered to be broken. "Yangye," Shang Xi lowered his eyebrows to Luo Zhiqiu: "The Queen Empress makes you go to Fengyi Temple."

Long Xuan was present, Luo Zhiqiu was not good to ask Luo Wei last night, then the Queen looked for it again, he had to talk to Luo Wei: "The next official will see the prince again."

Luo Weijun turned around and was sent to Luo Zhiqiu.

"Luo Xiang went to see my mother," Long Xuan looked at Luo Zhiqiu and looked at him again. Then he said to Luo Zhiqiu: "I have something to say to Jin Wang."

Luo Zhiqiu walked with Shang Xi in one step and three times.

"Please come back," said Luo Wei, after Luo Zhiqiu left, he immediately rushed to Longxuan: "Do you not have to follow the slogan today?"

"I am your brother," Long Xuan said to Luo Wei: "Your majesty is your father."

Luo Wei sneered and said: "Brother? My two brothers are outside. Your Highness is not used as a play. There are small eunuchs standing here. There is no way to pass on your sacramental words to your majesty." ""

"You don't have a name," Long Xuan said: "I still can't recognize this thing until now?"

"What is my name has nothing to do with His Royal Highness," Rovi said, turning his head into the house, saying: "Please return under His Royal Highness."

Long Xuan did not let Luo Wei go away, grabbed one of Luo Wei's hands.

"What are you going to do?" Rovi was stunned by the needle, and his arm was forced to open the hand of Long Xuan.

"I have something to say to you," Long Xuan firmly grasped Luo Wei's hand. "Let's go out and say."

"I have nothing to say to you!" Rowe earned: "Let go!"

Long Xuan ignored, dragging Luo Wei and went outside.

"Where are you taking me?!" It is not the opponent of Long Xuan. He has already earned his life, but he still can't earn the hand of Long Xuan. In a hurry, Luo Weihong Long Xuan shouted: "Dragon Xuan! Let me go!"

"Nothing for you!" Long Xuan glanced at the little eunuchs who stared at him.

Long Xuan has always been a fierce name. He was swept away by the cold eyes. The little eunuchs turned their heads down and did not dare to look at the two emperors.

"Here is the Changming Hall!" Luo Wei was dragged away by Long Xuan all the way, drinking Long Xuandao: "Do you want to relax in Changming Hall?!"

"You also know that this is the Changming Hall," Long Xuan walked forward, dragging Luo Wei almost a small step. "What can I do to you in Changming Hall? I have something to say to you, no. Will hurt you."

"That's here!" Rowe said: "Where do you want to take me?"

Long Xuan did not answer, and Luo Wei dragged out the Changming Hall.

A small **** ran to tell Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu knew that Luo Wei and Long Xuan did not deal with it. He did not dare to delay, and he told the Xingwu Emperor who was preparing to go to the DPRK.

"This thing Long Xuan and Yu said," Xingwu Emperor is yī\'yè no sleep, this time is containing the ginseng refreshing, to Zhao Fudao: "He has something to say to Jin Wang, let their brothers say Let's talk, you have already approved the dragon's fake today."

Zhao Fu wants to tell the Emperor of Xingwu that Luo Wei is not willing to go with Long Xuan at all, but after thinking about it, now the Emperor of Xingwu is close to Long Xuan, he still said a little less, if Luo Wei really received Long Xuan The grievances of the grievances do not require him to be a slave. When the lord returns, it is estimated that he will come to sue the dragon's royal form.

From time to time, there are palace eunuchs who saw Long Xuan dragging Luo Wei to walk, but no one dared to come forward and ask.

After Luo Wei came out of the Changming Hall, he didn't talk. He just wanted to break away the hand of Long Xuan, but he couldn't make it.

"Not tired?" Long Xuan asked Luo Wei.

Luo Wei was tired and gasped. He listened to Long Xuan’s voice and he did not earn any more. He wanted to see Long Xuan, this is where he is going to take him.

Feeling that Luo Wei is honest, Long Xuan’s hands are relaxed, but he also cautiously did not loosen Luo Wei’s hand.

"You go a little slower," Rowe came to the end, really did not have the strength to keep up with Long Xuan's footsteps, out of the channel.

Long Xuan has slowed down. He has always brought Luo Wei to a wooden bridge not far from the Temple of Prophet. Two people stood on the bridge and Long Xuan released his hand.

Luo Wei looks at the wooden bridge he is in. This bridge is called a dream back. When he was young, he often went here with Long Xuan, and he would go down to the shallow lake to play in the water. Long Xuan will stand on this wood. Blow a breeze on the bridge and see the blue leaf powder of a lake. Luo Wei has an instant embarrassment, he still remembers many things, just too long, has been separated.

Long Xuan also looked around, this bridge he has not come for some time, or as in memory, few people come. Thinking of this, Long Xuan laughed at himself. The palace occupies a thousand hectares. Where is the place where few people go, why is this dream back to the bridge? "A rainy night, a dream back to the hometown," Long Xuan said to Luo Weidao: "I don't know which palace in the world, wrote such a palace resentment, so this bridge is called dream back to the bridge."

Luo Wei was blown by the cold wind coming from the lake. It was already in the winter. Even the imperial palace, which is known as the four seasons, is a bleak and ruined. People are not fighting for the sky, Luo Wei looked up at the blue sky above the head, a few white clouds, blue sky, the sun is bright and bright, but why can't he feel a trace of warmth?

"Rovi," Long Xuan called Rovi's name, and he would take Rovi's hand again.

Luo Wei took a step to the side and put his hand behind him and said, "If you have anything to say, I will listen."

"What are your plans in your heart?" Long Xuan asked.

"I plan?"

"Going to Beiyan, how do you want to be yourself?"

Rowe said: "Are you caring about me?"

"You have even released the defending," Long Xuan said: "Are you going to deal with Sima Qingsha alone?"

"You don't have to worry about me," Rowe said. "I won't lose the face of Da Zhou Long's face. I will suffer from it, and I won't go everywhere, so that the second hall is relieved?"

"I don't mean this," Long Xuan said: "Going to Beiyan is helpless. Anyway, you have to have a coping strategy. You can't let Sima Qingsha play with it."

Luo Wei fixedly looked at Long Xuan, and at this moment, Long Xuan’s face still could not see a trace of hypocrisy. Luo Wei looked down and looked at the lake under the bridge. He suddenly laughed out loud. The laughter grew louder and louder, and Luo Wei’s body shook with the laughter.

"Rovi?" Long Xuan was amazed by the laughter of Luo Wei.

"Dragon Xuan," Luo Wei laughed and asked Long Xuandao: "Is you hurt me to this point, what do you want to do with this play?"

When Xuan Xuan changed his mind, he suddenly could not be in front of Luo Wei.

"Want to let your majesty see how many brothers and brothers you have?" Rowe said: "Hello means, Your Majesty is now close to you, and you are bored with the Prince. Should I congratulate you?"

"Rovi, I," Long Xuan has always been a dare to dare to be a man, but today, he looked at Luo Wei's face of hatred against himself, and said: "I don't know what you are saying."

There are big clouds that cover the red sun of the sky. When the sun disappears, the shadows are shrouded in two people. Both Luo Wei and Long Xuan know that this will be a cold winter.