Chapter 2830： The tired and tired little general of the tired general (93)

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Too difficult for grandson Lu.

He is even more **** than the eunuch, without any blood.

Every day thinking about all herds, she lost her sight.

The rebellion index can reflect the mentality of the target.

System: "You're so masochistic, you just made him back."

Bai Weiwei thought silently.

The opposite is the opposite, but it does not say that you want to be the emperor.

The index of sixty means this.

After thinking for a long time, she said quietly, "It seems that this green hat is probably not worn deeply enough."

The masochism made Lu Xinglan feel pity instead.

But this pity and pain are not enough for Lu Xinglan to have the urge to become emperor.

Sure enough, the turtle grandson is the turtle grandson.

If a turtle suddenly lifts the shell, it needs some onion, **** and garlic, and then the pot lid is cooked, so it is easy to take out the shell.

Bai Weiwei sighed, "Hungry."

When I think of Lu Xinglan, I think of eating.

The white veil was floating, and the boy stepped in from outside, and his steps seemed a little hesitant.

But the **** the bed looked at him sideways.

He blushed, and some babble immediately said, "How are you?"

Bai Weiwei's face was unusually pale, her fingertips rested on the book, and there was no snoring.

Yuan Zhen glanced at the book in her hand.

His face was dark.

The kind that Lu Xinglan likes is the ancient version of the map.

She also likes ... no.

Yuan Zhen is full of bitterness, she likes Lu Xinglan.

He clenched his fingers and saw her cowardly sitting on the bed like a lone spirit.

That little anger was gone.

The too fair face was a bit thin, and there was a hint of weak water mist in his eyes.

The water mist like charm has a charm that can't be parried.

He took a deep breath and watched her for a long while.

Suddenly said, "Well ... I'll let Yushanfang make some soup for you, let's drink something."

She has a cold stomach and weak health.

Other things don't eat much.

Just eat liquid food.

Bai Weiwei looked at him silently, her lips were pale, her appearance was beautiful, and her color was like spring dawn.

The little emperor felt an unspeakable heartbeat again.

He eagerly got two points, "Lu Xinglan isn't dead yet, I didn't let anyone kill him."

He just received the message.

It is said that someone saw Lu Xinglan in the frontier, but lost his trace without seeing it.

I do n’t know if it ’s a real person.

The little emperor determined that the message was probably true.

He has sent someone to catch Lu Xinglan.

Bai Weiwei's somber eyes brightened. She touched the book and hesitated for a moment before whispering, "Thank Your Majesty for telling you ..."

She spoke.

There was a pale pale powder for no apparent reason.

"What do you want me to do?"

It's a deal.

He gave her the news of Lu Xinglan, leaving Lu Xinglan's life.

She traded herself.

When the system hears this sentence, it feels that green light is echoing in the ear.

Go over the top of the mountain and the white clouds, where is the green light.

Come on, lord.

The little emperor was also stunned, he just wanted her to be less sad.

But did not expect to ask her what to do.

What can he let her do?

Smile at him?

Yuan pursed her lips, looking at the fragile hesitation in her eyes and the unconscious trembling of her fingers.

She was afraid. Did he make any unreasonable demands?

Yuan Zhen has always been cold and brutal.

There is no moral bottom line.

But for the first time, he did not dare to be too presumptuous with her. He came to the bed carefully and couldn't help but reach out to touch her face.

But she saw that she did not hide away, but her eyelashes were half drooping, and she sat with her lips pressed.

(End of this chapter)