"Do you think what I said to you yesterday was false?" Jiang Luoyu looked at Jiang Luobai and listened to her words, but she did not know where to put her hands and feet. For a moment, she let him have doubts about the plan he had made yesterday. She was afraid that Jiang Luobai would show his horse when he went back. However, he saw a little smile in his eyes. After he raised his hand and called in his younger brother, he told him again.

"After taking back the account book, don't lose your vigilance - just do as we agreed yesterday, and hide the clouds around you, you know?"

Jiang Luobai looked at the account book in his hand, and the chicken nodded at the rice pecking. He also lowered his voice and promised: "brother, you trust Luobai so much. Luobai will surely live up to him!"

Hearing this, Jiang Luobai patted him on the back with a smile, and then he couldn't help rubbing his hair. Then he said in a low voice, "OK, take the account book, and go back quickly."

"Yue Ke"

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seeing Jiang Luobai's back after taking the account book, Jiang Luoyu's smile on his lips faded, and her eyes turned again to the old man in gray in front of her, as if she sighed, but her expression was still: "Uncle cangliu, if you don't see you in January, you seem to be thin."

Jiang cangliu shook his head. Some of his white beards fluttered with the warm wind in spring, but his shining eyes dropped down: "thank you for your concern. I've been running around for the king for so many years. At this time, for the sake of the son of heaven, I can't stand in the way of the old slave."

Jiang Luoyu hooked the corner of her lips, and her white fingers gently brushed the pure white ivory fan bone in her hand, and her voice was a little floating: "Uncle cangliu is getting old. Every time I look at Uncle cangliu's running around, Luo Yu is really a little impatient."

Hearing this, Jiang cangliu's face suddenly appeared a little stunned, and there were some unspeakable uneasiness. His eyes were firmly fixed on Jiang Luoyu in front of him, as if he was afraid of something. He cautiously opened his mouth and asked, "what does the son of heaven mean..."

Jiang Luoyu felt that just after saying this, the housekeeper in front of her looked as if something was wrong. With a smile, she patted the old man on the shoulder with a folding fan and turned to speak softly.

"Uncle cangliu doesn't need to be nervous. Luoyu doesn't mean anything else. Uncle cangliu is loyal to Luoyu. What's more, uncle cangliu took over the Hanjiang pavilion a year ago, and he pointed to Luoyu. Luo Yu has always been grateful to uncle cangliu for his words

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"the son of the world said that he would be a slave." The old man in grey heard Jiang Luoyu say so, and saw the faint smile on his lips. Knowing that he had thought too much this time, he also showed a respectful look again. He lowered his body to follow Jiang Luoyu, who was walking towards the Chuihua gate outside the Bibo garden, and asked in a low voice.

"When the old slave entered the capital city, he received a message. I heard that the son of heaven had already found the news that he wanted to look for in Hanjiang pavilion?"

When Jiang Luoyu heard this, her steps stopped immediately. Her face was covered by black hair falling on her shoulder. She could not see clearly: "good It's just the news... "

Before the words fell, he sighed a long sigh, as if he didn't know what kind of tone to use, and even the smile on his lips was helpless: "I thought that the Royal secrets could not be related to the palace, who knows..."

When the old man in gray heard the speech, the whole man was stunned and stopped with him: "what's the meaning of the son of heaven?"

Jiang Luoyu gave a bitter smile. She covered half of her face with her fan, but her eyes under the light flashed with a dark light,

her voice was low:

"this matter involves too much, uncle Cang Liu will not want to know.

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