Chapter 1173

The young doctor didn't dare to contradict. Shengsheng was kicked to the ground, but his eyes still stared at Los Angeles angrily. Los Angeles was very angry and smiled back. He pointed to him and was about to kick him again.

"Father!" Luo qingluan faintly shouted to Los Angeles. He immediately stopped in place and didn't dare to move again.

Los Angeles looked at Luo qingluan and said with a smile, "what can the princess tell me?"

"No," Luo qingluan scooped a spoonful of medicine soup, carefully fed it into old lady Luo's mouth, and gently wiped the residue on the corner of grandma's mouth with a handkerchief.

At this time, she said, "my grandmother is still ill, so my father shouldn't lose his temper like this? Isn't this bad? My father can't be good. How can my grandmother get better quickly? Father, do you think that's the reason?"

Los Angeles was speechless, so he could only take back his feet and said with a flattering smile, "what the princess said is. It's a reckless officer."

Luo qingluan ignored him. He fed medicine to his grandmother spoonful by spoonful. He acted carefully. Mingyu nearby helped her carry the medicine bowl, and the smart kept silent from beginning to end.

Luo qingluan looked careless, but in fact her mind turned. The fire in Los Angeles was so strange that some deliberately expressed meaning in it. Luo qingluan still felt something wrong.

Even if Luo qingluan had more speculation about Los Angeles, she didn't take it to heart, but ignored it.

There is no reason for it.

First, the relationship between Los Angeles and Luo qingluan has always been cold, and there has never been a bridge between father and daughter. Therefore, it is natural that Luo qingluan has no good feelings for him. Luo qingluan blames this for his strange feeling about Los Angeles, which is not untenable.

Second, there is really nothing to plan for Los Angeles. At least in Luo qingluan's view, Los Angeles has no real power and no ambition. Even if he doesn't know who is colluding with Los Angeles, Luo qingluan probably isn't a serious thing.

To sum up, Luo qingluan took the matter of Los Angeles. She is really busy today. Otherwise, she would take care of her sick grandmother herself. However, time conditions did not allow, so she had to give up.

Luo qingluan repeatedly helped old lady Luo take her pulse. After confirming that it was just a small problem of diarrhea and vomiting, she left the general's house temporarily. She agreed to see her grandmother again tomorrow. She carefully took care of Mingyu and took good care of her grandmother, so she left with worry.

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That night, in King Chu's house.

For the sake of seclusion, Nalan night and Luo qingluan are busy working together today. This day has been busy all day. Luo qingluan also went to the general's house and sorted out a lot of chores after he came back. He can't be tired any more. At this time, he is sleeping in Nalan night's arms.

The night is like ink, and the gloomy is like the essence. The dark guards that Nalan night personally instructed shuttled through the night, carefully patrolling the corners of the king's house of Chu, guarding a peaceful side.

Originally, with Nalan night's military training ability and the absolute strength of his own soldiers, it was difficult for anyone to successfully sneak into the king's house of Chu to make trouble.

However, tonight, there is such a rare "capable person with lofty ideals". Dressed in the moonlight, the body in the night clothes is as flexible as a snake, shuttling under the eyes of the patrolling bodyguard, so he touched the bedroom door of the main hall of the king's residence of Chu.

The window lattice was gently pushed open a gap.

Nalan night on the couch did not move at all, but his eyes had opened a line. His eyes were heavy, clear as light, without a trace of sleepiness.

He happened to turn his back on the uninvited guest, so the people outside the window didn't notice for a moment and pushed the window skillfully.

Nalan quietly pressed a button on the bed at night.

All the plants and trees in the king's residence of Chu were reinforced by Nalan night's hands and skillful mechanisms. Therefore, it took a lot of effort for visitors to open the window as quietly as possible.

When he wholeheartedly pushed open the window, he found an abnormal cold light flashing on the window lattice at hand. The visitor's eyes were cold. In an instant, he turned back and avoided the rapid attack of the sword.

Yuan Xing, who led the team, gave an exaggerated sigh, which was a pity. With a wave of his hand, his bodyguards had surrounded the visitors.

The besieged masked man clenched the short knife in his hand and looked at the people dangerously, as if they were wolves in the mountains.

Yuan Xing whistled, and the rascal smiled and said, "who's under my brother? Stealing to the king's house of Chu?! you're not timid."

But any man who has a bit of chivalry in his heart can't stand being stigmatized as a "thief". Yuan Xing is deliberately provoking the other party to expose his flaws. His face is full of laughter and ridicule, but he has been vigilant in his heart.

The masked man in the center of the encirclement circle deviated from the blade in his hand. This is the posture of preparing for attack, and the sword in Yuan Xing's hand is also ready to go.

The flames of war ignited at the touch of one touch.

"Squeak --"

The closed door of the temple opened and closed, and Nalan came out in neat clothes. Looking at the noisy scene in the lobby, he frowned and said coldly, "keep your voice down, qingluan is still sleeping."

The masked man twitched at the corners of his mouth.

Lord Chu, this is a fight. Tell me how to keep your voice down?!

Compared with the despair and shock of the masked people, the people in the king's house of Chu looked indifferent. Obviously, he has adapted well to his prince's irregular show of love, and is looking at the masked people in the surrounding circle with novelty.

Masked man: "

Although Nalan night didn't pay much attention to the appearance of the comer, he was actually cautious. After all, the masked man passed a group of patrol guards in the king's residence of Chu. He didn't find it until Nalan night's ear. He was obviously not an ordinary person with ordinary ability.

If qingluan and her son meet such a person when they are not around... Nalan night narrows his eyes dangerously at the thought of this. I have a hunch that tonight may be a fierce battle.

He not only wanted to catch the masked man alive, but also tortured him to extort a confession and ask the master behind him. What Nalan night believes in is always to cut the grass and eliminate the roots.

However, when all the people in the king's house of Chu, including Nalan night, were in full battle, the masked man in the surrounding circle suddenly grabbed the black cloth towel off his face.

The sword in Yuan Xing's hand shook twice.

The war is coming. Why?!

Under the black cloth of the masked man is an ordinary face. People with bright eyes can see that it is an easy face. At the moment, the public face is a flattering smile, which makes Yuan Xing a little confused.

Nalan night also didn't understand his meaning, and Zhou frowned.

"Lord Chu is really brave and powerful." Unexpectedly, the masked man suddenly uttered such a sentence, and everyone present had a meal.

Nalan night frowned and said, "who are you?"

"The villain was ordered by the Lord to visit the king of Chu." Masked people are respectful, but the uninhibited smile on their faces is very ironic.

Break into other people's houses in the middle of the night and say "visit" only when they are found. Are they all fools? The people in the king of Chu's residence were indifferent, but the masked people kept on working hard without being affected——

"Our Lord has long heard the name of Prince Chu and Princess Chu. He has always admired you both. However, he has no chance to make friends. I sent me here just to say hello to Prince and Princess Chu and make friends." The masked man was still respectful in his words, bowing and bending to the utmost.

The people in the king of Chu's residence couldn't bear to look at it suddenly.

Yuan Xing was the first one who couldn't help but can't see the corners of our prince's mouth? No matter what strange people we meet, our Lord will only be a cold-blooded person and can't stand the hero. What kind of wonderful flower should it be?!

"Shut up." It was not Yuan Xing who said this. Luo qingluan went out of the hall. She was not only neatly dressed, but also exquisite and moving, "where people dare to talk to my lord?"

Besides, for Luo qingluan's words, Nalan narrowed his eyes with untimely satisfaction.

When did qingluan say such nice words? Why doesn't wang know

"My master has no other intention. He just admires Prince Chu and Princess Chu. He wants to make friends with two noble people. I wonder if it's convenient for you in Prince Chu's house?" The masked man's posture was particularly obscene, as if he was doing something unknown. In short, that appearance made Luo qingluan, who had always disliked sneaking, cry out.

She turned to Nalan night, raised her eyebrows and said, "Lord, what do you think?"

Nalan night was slightly comfortable when she shouted this "Lord", pretending to cough twice. Luo qingluan has always been informal. In front of her own people, she has always been the casual name of "you, me and him". At this time, such a honorific name unexpectedly jumped out, and the deer in Nalan night's heart suddenly jumped very happily.

"Qingluan doesn't like it. Naturally, I don't like it. Such sneaky behavior... Oh, who gives your master the courage?" Nalan sneered wildly in the night, and the whole person was calm and arrogant.

Arrogant.

Luo qingluan was naughty and smiling at the corner of her mouth. She paced a few steps, approached the masked man, looked at him for a long time and said: "a subordinate doesn't dare to show people with his true face. According to this palace, your master is not worth making friends..."

The first half of Luo qingluan's words seemed to be discussing with Haosheng. Although there was no polite attitude between the words, she suddenly hummed coldly: "go back and tell your master that no one in the king's residence of Chu wants to look at someone like him. You'd better stay in your own nest and grow old alone."

The masked man could see the green and white face even if he was too easy to look at. Luo qingluan's words were too sharp for him to think of what he could answer for a moment.

The enemy stopped in place. Luo qingluan clapped his hands uninteresting. Nalan night, who was worried about her safety, pulled her back ten feet away from the encirclement.

Yuan Xing didn't like the hesitant stupidity of the masked man. When he was about to satirize, he saw that the masked man seemed to think again and again. He was about to reach into his arms for fear that he would take out some hidden weapons to hurt people. Yuan Xing and his guards were ready immediately.