Chapter 232

Rongdi actually gave the ink jade Qilin token to a maid of Luo Wuyou, or with such an attitude that he did not care, did he know how many people wanted to get this token?

"Rongdi, do you know what the token represents? How can you easily give it away? If the Father knows you do this, he will be very angry. You are really reckless."

Nangong Jingli looks at the ink jade token. His face is tense and his face is serious. Does he allow him to have such deep feelings for Luo Wuyou?

Deep enough, even the Dark Jade Kirin token was sent out.

But did he know what kind of waves he would make?

It may not be a blessing to the girl.

"If you want to give something to the princess, you can give it to whoever you want. What's the matter with King Li?"

Rong Di gave a cold glance at Nangong Jingli: "as for the saint there, the prince of this prefecture will tell you, so you don't need to worry about your highness. If your highness is free, you'd better take care of yourself."

The voice is cold to the extreme, without a trace of emotion, giving people a feeling that they don't care at all.

Luo BINGSHU's face changed greatly, and there was a little excitement in his eyes.

He had never dreamed that Rongdi was so carefree that even the unicorn and tiger were easily sent out.

It's true that the Black Jade Kirin token, also known as the Qilin tiger talisman, was made by Emperor Shengzu of the Qin Dynasty. It was not at all reassured that the two were awarded the token.

In the longevity hall, Luo BINGSHU looked at the bloody and messy ground, and luoxian'er, who kept whimpering, looked at his face to the extreme, that terrible killing eyes.

They were afraid to fight.

Yongzhao wriggled his lips, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at Luo BINGSHU and left. At the moment, he was angry. What she said was useless.

All the aunts and aunts also left themselves. In the hall, there were only three Yongzhao's mother and son and several close relatives.

Yong Zhao took a cold look at Luo xian'er, and his ten fingers were almost crushed. When he raised his hand, he wanted to stir Luo xian'er into a slap. Luo xian'er was scared into Luo ling'er's arms.

"Mother calm down, my sister is hurt badly. Let the government doctor treat her sister first. If the mother wants to punish her, she should at least wait for her sister to recover. Otherwise, linger is afraid that her sister can't stand it!"

Luo ling'er looks worried and dissuades him. Yongzhao doesn't give up the slap in the end.

……

"Or my son has foresight, for the mother really did not expect, this Jing Lan prince, also really came back!" "Gu's mother, however, was afraid of snow, but she didn't want to turn over her face."

There was much regret in his expression. How could he die at this time?

"My mother thinks that Aunt LAN and an'er died out of time, but I don't think it's necessary!" Luo Qing Xuan picked up the tea bowl on the table and laughed, saying thoughtfully.

"Oh, my son, what do you mean?"

Aunt Xue frowned and looked at the boy and said, "xuan'er has seen the performance of Luo Wuyou today. Don't xuan'er feel it?"

"My mother is afraid that Aunt LAN and an'er will die, and Luo Wuyou will not be able to think about it, so that she will be in a bad mood? It's very likely that the elder sister's sad appearance in the birthday hall today will be deeply touched by my son! "

Luo Qingxuan sighed: "but it is because of how sad, there will be more hate, today's play, outsiders can't understand, we in the house, who can't understand, big sister that intelligent people, can't see through?"

"But she didn't attack, let alone investigate. On the one hand, aunt LAN and an'er's death hit her so much that she couldn't find the energy to investigate her. On the other hand, even if she was investigated, the matter would not be investigated."

A sneer rose from the corner of the young man's mouth, and he stopped and said, "our big sister, she may be depressed, but she won't be long. Mother, you can wait and see!"

"I hope as my son said..."

Aunt Xue's voice is quiet, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. I hope Luo Wuyou can wake up quickly. Now in the prime minister's office, she can compete with Yongzhao.

It's just Luo Wuyou.

As long as she waited to see the good play, she could sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

"Come on, this Luo Wuyou is really impressive. Xuan'er, you should hurry back to change your clothes. We'd better go to Wuyou Pavilion for a visit. We've been getting along for so many years. Since aunt LAN has gone, we are proud to send her away."

"My mother said, my son will go now." Luo Qingxuan smell Fang should a, way: "Niang also call on younger sister, good exhort a turn, let her never make trouble."

Since she and her mother go, naturally also want to call Luo Mingxia, otherwise inevitably will be criticized.

"Mother knows, you can go without worry."

……

In Wu you ge, Zhang Ming gave Luo Wuyou a needle.

Luo Wuyou soon woke up and looked at the worried two people in front of her. The girl's eyes were covered with tears: "master, elder martial brother I'm sorry to have implicated Shifu and elder martial brother"What kind of stupid words, one day as a teacher, life as a father, you are my apprentice, I should protect you also should, other don't say any more, first of all, you and your brother buried

Zhang Ming sighed, and his expression was full of pity: "you are too damaged. You should not work too hard. I will let your elder martial brother come to help you. It's inconvenient for me to stay as a teacher, so I'll go first. Mo Han, you'll have to work harder these days and come to the prime minister's office more often. "

"Master, don't worry. Mo Han understands that Mo Han will send her master and younger martial sister first. You should lie down for a while. When the elder martial brother comes back, he will help you arrange the wake-up work for you."

Luo Wuyou nodded. As soon as they left, they opened the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but his brain was dizzy and his body was even more precarious.

"Miss, you'd better listen to master Mo Han's words and have a good rest. You can leave the rest to the maids." The red brocade cuts autumn to see the shape, hastily supports her, only then avoids her to fall.

Jianqiu looked at Luo Wuyou's face and said in a deep voice, "Miss, it's not too late for a gentleman to avenge her death. The mother Qi is obviously a ghost for the dead. If you don't take care of your body, who will take revenge for them?"

"I know!"

Luo Wuyou clenched his fist, and his eyes were full of Sen Han: "I will take care of myself, but I must send my mother and an'er On the last leg, this is the only thing I can do for them. Hongjin, help me to make up for Niang and an'er. "

The girl's voice was cold and painful.

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