Ning Hao finally went to Luochen's study with his strong willpower and persistence.
He stood at the door of the study and looked at it for a long time. He hesitated for a long time. He was still uncertain. The small courtyard in front of him that can be described as fresh and refined is really the place of Luochen's study?
After all, the blood and cruelty in front of him can still be remembered. He just turned around a movie wall and saw the sharp contrast between the painting style and the completely careless courtyard in front of him, which made him doubt his life.
"Now that you're here, why don't you come in?"
Luo Chen came from the yard with a cool voice. Ning Hao woke up instantly and looked up at the yard fiercely, but found that he was not there.
Is it in the house? Is his internal power so strong?
Ning Hao frowned, tentatively stepped into the courtyard and walked forward carefully, looking like a dog afraid of injury.
"Ning adult's courage is so small, so go back if you don't." Luo Chen's voice dropped several temperatures again, and the frozen Ning Hao almost became an Iceman instantly.
Ning Hao took a deep breath and said to himself, "I've been here. How can I go back easily?"
With a horizontal heart, he rushed directly into Luo Chen's yard and reached his study in two or three steps.
In the study, a childe with skin like jade was sitting on the soft couch in front of the window with a book. The silvery moonlight outside the window sprinkled on him, making him more condensed. The long white robe hung to the ground, which was very like the nine heavenly immortals. People could see only looking up without half the heart of blasphemy.
But the ubiquitous cold and killing atmosphere is very suitable for the bloody atmosphere of duweisi like hell.
He added a sentence silently in his heart.
"Lord Ning, you just came to see me?" Luo Chen put down his book and looked at Ning Hao with a cold expression.
"Of course not." Ning Hao shook his head, "Lord Luo, you also know that great disaster is imminent in the capital. We were born Xia officials. In such an emergency, we always have to do our last bit for the imperial court and the people in the capital. I......"
"You said so much, what do you want to say?" Luo Chen said and smiled, which was not different from him in ordinary times, but the coldness in his eyes was more prosperous.
Such Luo Chen, more than the cold before him, made Ning Hao afraid, because only such a glance was enough to let him overflow fear from the bottom of his heart.
"Lord Ning, why are you so unhappy today? You don't look like a general who occupies an unshakable position in the imperial court."
Luo lip smiled again. When he even said these words, he winked at Ning Hao, and a touch of evil charm could not be ignored came out of his eyebrows.
In the face of such beauty, Ning Hao trembled fiercely, his feet unconsciously stepped back and stopped at a distance he thought safe.
"Isn't it because Lord Luo's aura is too strong? I think you're deliberately suppressing me so that I can shut up and leave." Ning Hao said an angry word.
Luo Chen smiled and nodded. "What he said is, since Lord Ning knows, can he do what I want?"
Then he spread his right hand gently, asking him to leave.
Ning Hao looked at him as if he was going to sweep him out of the house, and was mad at him.
"Luo Chen, in terms of official position, you are three levels lower than Weijiang. If you have no Weijiang, are you not afraid of making one of the following crimes?"
Before coming here, Ning Hao and Wu Fucheng agreed that they could only persuade duweisi with soft words, rather than talking with the tone in a radical way.
Now he was so angry that he not only said it, but also almost did it.
Yes, if Wu Fucheng knew it was his fault this time, would he kill himself directly?
At the thought of Wu Fucheng's mad look, Ning Hao trembled all over. He just wanted to regret and apologize, but he was ashamed.
"Oh, don't you think that your majesty will support you now?"
Luo Chen seemed not to care. He still looked at Ning Hao with a smile from the corners of his eyes. His eyes were like looking at an ignorant child.
Ning Hao is not a child. He is even much older than him. How can he not stand his eyes?
"Why am I wrong?" Luo Chen smiled again, got up at the same time, went to the bookshelf, stuffed the books in his hand, and then sat down at the desk with a big knife and a golden horse, supporting his chin and looking at Ning Hao.
"Yes, you're right, but now the summer is still there. The summer we have protected for decades and inherited for hundreds of years is still there. Can Luo Dachen have the heart to watch her fall? Watch her guard millions of people displaced, homeless and dying in a foreign land?"
Ning Hao wants to directly rise up and refute, but Luo Chen's words, he can't refute a word.
Because what he said is right, this country actually had problems a long time ago.
If they had not been here, they would have disappeared in the summer a few years ago.
He thought of this, but his heart was more firm.
He told himself that because this is the country he vowed to protect, no matter what it becomes, as long as the people are still there and he doesn't harm himself, he will never shrink back.
His thoughts turned here, and his expression gradually gathered up. With a solemn look, he looked at Luo Chen and said, "or does Lord Luo stay in this cold and ruthless Duwei company for many years and feed his last conscience to the dog?"
Luo Chen looked at Ning Hao in surprise. A pair of pale eyes couldn't see any emotion. He swept back and forth on him and finally smiled again. "It's really interesting. Lord Ning, you really make me look at each other today."
He clapped his hands as he said, "if you can really do what you say today, I will do what you ask."
This was a big concession. Ning Hao's heart pounded a few times. He clenched his fist and restrained all the emotions that might expose his true state. After pressing down the unstable mood, Fang continued, "OK, that's a deal."
"OK, I'll wait and see." Luo Chen leaned back and smiled.
I don't know if it's an illusion. Ning Hao actually saw some sincerity in his smile?
But when he looked again, he had disappeared, just like his illusion.
Ning Hao shook his head slightly and felt that he must be under too much pressure, so he would have such a strange mood.
"Why, do you regret?" he shook his head and let Luochen misunderstand that he regretted making this decision. His heart was cold at the moment.
"No, even if I die, I hope Lord Luo can keep his promise."
Ning Hao's firm way, every word seemed to weigh as much as a kilo, hit the ground and fell into Luo Chen's ear.
After saying this, he didn't give Luo Chen another chance to speak. He saluted directly and turned away