"I'll get the seal off soon."
"What Bailong asked me to look for is seal flute. This contract has nothing to do with the emperor."
"No matter who you are looking for, you should go quickly. Don't delay." Bu Yaolian is afraid of her indecision. When she can untie it, she is reluctant to part with Lu Huo's shadow.
In fact, shallow son also returns to his heart like an arrow.
Whatever the reason, she didn't want the slave seal.
She picked up the little prince: "then I'll go back first."
Gu Bailu said, "I'll ask aro to send you. If there's something wrong, let her come back to report it soon."
"Good."
Mo shallow son sat in the carriage, read the contract again and again, and she could not understand the characters on it.
The little prince, Yiyi, is reaching out to get the contract.
Mo shallow son smiled: "dear son, this thing can't be played. It's a good thing for a mother to be free. After that, the mother will no longer be a slave, and you won't have a slave's mother to be looked down upon."
Cut, I'm not afraid of being looked down upon by others. I'm the prince.
It's just that he's still a bit upset. His mother really wants to leave her father.
"My mother has more to do in the future, and I don't know if I can do it, alas."
Mo shallow son felt responsibility for the first time, and felt the big Yali mountain.
She thought of Lu Huoying again, and knew what she would feel when she released the slave seal.
When she thought of this, she felt very happy. It was as if she had been pressed for decades, and finally she could lift the five elements stone from her body.
Looking at his mother's expression, the little prince felt worse.
Tut tut Tut, his father is afraid to die of crying. His mother is determined to turn over.
In the inn, Lu Huoying receives the details sent by Su shenfan.
He looked twice carefully, snorted coldly, smashed the paper, and his eyes flashed with horror.
"It's naive."
"The emperor, miss Xiu'er has already made a spicy pot. Would you like to taste it now?" The red wolf came in to report.
Lu Huoying stood up and walked out of the second room, where Xiu'er placed dishes and chopsticks.
See him come out smile, beautiful and moving.
"Emperor, I'm afraid madam won't come back for lunch. Would you like to have lunch first?"
Xiu'er is slim and delicate, but she has got a pair of exquisite hearts. The food she makes is really hard for everyone to stop.
Even the red wolves, who are used to eating, think that if there is no Xiuer girl, the life must be less fun.
Lu Huoying sat down, Xiu'er handed over the silver chopsticks, stood beside him and distributed the dishes with him: "this hot pot bottom material is a new idea of the maid, you can taste it to your taste."
Xiu'er reaches out and fills him with a small bowl of soup and some fresh mutton.
She does these gently and skillfully. Her movements are like flowing water. How to make them look good.
Lu Feiying is not tired of her, so she doesn't let her go down every time she sets dishes.
Unexpectedly, Xiu'er's cloud sleeve is about long, and she accidentally falls into a bowl of soy sauce soup beside her. She is shocked. She goes to rescue her cloud sleeve, but accidentally touches the hot pot, which makes her cry in pain, and her steps are not steady, so she embraces her in the burning shadow of landing.
Lu Huoying reaches out to catch her, and glances at her coldly.
I saw her face full of panic, pale face, that beautiful face written fear.
"If a slave or maidservant fails to perform his duties, please punish him."