Yusihuang thought of this, for so many years, because of the torture day and night.

Because the pain caused by those heart diseases and the resentment against their parents for abandoning themselves have all dissipated.

Therefore, he is not a child no one wants, nor is he a wild seed left outside by others.

Nor is it garbage abandoned by parents.

He is the unicorn son of the sixth room of the imperial building. He is the treasure held in the palm of his parents.

Even if everyone hates him.

Even if he grew up in the most filthy environment, his parents still love him.

"That's nice."

The imperial Secretary Huang whispered to Luo Qingtong, "I finally understand your original feeling."

Is this the feeling of blood relatives?

Is this the feeling of the person who loves you most besides you?

Luo Qingtong glanced at him with disgust: "I'm different from you."

She recognized old law as soon as she came!

But it's different from yusihuang, a forward-looking guy.

Don't think he doesn't know. This guy looks like he doesn't care about anything.

In fact, I think much of his parents' ideas.

Otherwise, she will not deliberately hide her identity and strength when she proposes to hide her strength.

Not because I want to see if his parents really love him.

Do you really like everything about him without reservation.

I don't know how happy I am to see this scene!

However, she is different.

At first glance, she saw through that old man Luo would be her good grandfather, and only her grandfather!

Hee hee!

Luo Qingtong's dislike on his face made the imperial Secretary Huang white her eyes, and became happy with him.

"Tut, anyway, he is also a person who has parents' pain."

"Don't envy, don't envy, hate this guy!"

However, just when he thought so, Luo Qingtong on the other side suddenly came to a kill

"I still have a thousand!"

"Hee hee!"

Yu Sihuang: "

Take back the preface. Why is this woman so annoying?

Why did he like her so much?

Sure enough, the halo of the life-saving benefactor blurred his eyes.

Yu Sihuang: "indifference. JPG!"

While Luo Qingtong and Yu Sihuang were bickering in a low voice, Yu loulong and Yu Louxing on the other side were competing silently.

Then, on the other side of the royal building, he took the lead in giving up his dilemma, and said in a cold voice, "OK."

"In that case, the imperial Secretary Huang doesn't need to worship the nine kowtows again and again, and enters the ancestral temple."

"Yuloulong, the people in your six rooms are returning. Should you preside over the ceremony?"

"Everyone who returns to our Yulou family should change his name."

"His name is too untimely!"

"Choose one for him!"

Then someone carried a big red lacquered wooden box, which was filled with the names that the people of the imperial building family had arranged for yusihuang, which was enough to make people feel sick and uncomfortable!

There is no good name in it!

If yuloulong agrees to the words of yulouxing, then yusihuang has to accept the name arranged by himself and others.

If he doesn't want it, he can be expelled from the Yulou family directly!

And if he took it, would he resent his father?

"Ha ha!"

Yu Lou Xing's face sneered.

He ignored the eyes around him, and only focused his eyes on yuloulong.