On the night of my rebirth, I brought the ball to find the living devil!

Zhou Yuming looked satisfied, smiled evilly, and said, "When did I ever say that you can't stand up?"

With just one sentence, Jiang Luoluo choked and opened her mouth, gasping for breath!

As everyone knows, Lord Pluto is disabled and can only travel by wheelchair and carriage.

So she took it for granted that he couldn't stand up.

Jiang Luoluo was used to looking down to see him, so suddenly she had to look up to see his face. She felt a little awkward.

"You'd better sit down..." Jiang Luoluo rolled her eyes at him and said sarcastically.

"If you want to continue the family line, you should invite Zhao Xuemei here. If you keep standing here and walking around, I will be drowned by all the spit from the women who come to my door in a day!"

Having said that, Jiang Luoluo was genuinely happy in her heart.

The young general of that generation did not die, but stood in front of her in all reality. He was the father of the child in her belly. It was so unreal and yet so real...

The next day, the first ray of sunlight in the morning refracted in through the window, shining warmly on the bed curtains.

Jiang Luoluo stretched and slowly opened her eyes. What came into view was the light pink curtain. Under the sunlight, it looked like a layer of golden mist, just like a dream!

Last night, I thought Zhou Yuming would make an excuse to stay here, but he actually acted like a gentleman and reluctantly went to the next room.

Thinking of his expression at that time, Jiang Luoluo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Princess? Princess, are you awake?"

A girl's voice came from outside the door, asking tentatively in a low voice.

"Oh... I'm awake."

"The slave has come in."

Pulling aside the curtain, Jiang Luoluo was seen sitting beside the bed in only her underwear.

Her inky black hair is slightly messy, and she looks lazy and charming.

There was a flash of surprise in the little girl's eyes!

"What's your name?" Jiang Luoluo asked.

"My name is Fifteen, and I am here to see the princess!"

"Did Zhou Yuming ask you to come? I remember there are no maids in the Pluto Palace."

Fifteenth replied: "The prince specially sent me to serve the princess. I have just arrived and am the only maid in this palace."

As Fifteen spoke, he skillfully picked out a light-colored dress for Jiang Luoluo to change into.

Jiang Luoluo looked at the two full closets of clothes, smiled slightly, and felt warm in her heart.

"What hairstyle would you like to have today, Princess?" asked Fifteen.

"You can also do this?" Jiang Luoluo was a little surprised.

As Fifteen just walked in, Jiang Luoluo noticed the calluses on her hands, which were very similar to those on Wuying's hands. Jiang Luoluo knew at that moment that Fifteen was probably a female guard, not a maid.

"Replying to Princess, the prince specially selected it for you, so of course he must be proficient in everything!"

Jiang Luoluo blushed slightly and said, "Just comb it while you watch."

Sure enough, Fifteen was not bragging. Her craftsmanship was indeed excellent. The three thousand strands of hair seemed to have life in her hands.

"Princess, your dress today is light in color. How about using this set of pearls to hold your hair down?" Fifteen asked.

If the dress is light-colored and the headdress is bright, it will make you look top-heavy.

At this point, Jiang Luoluo had completely believed in Fifteen.

"Don't ask me anymore, just do it."

"Yes, princess."

Each pearl in this set of pearl hairpins is round, and the one in the middle is as big as a pebble. Paired with two small earrings, Jiang Luoluo looks even more round and smooth, and more beautiful than a flower.

Jiang Luoluo just arrived at the main hall door and stepped in. She did not miss the look of surprise in Zhou Yuming's eyes!

As soon as they sat down, Zhou Yuming naturally picked up the chopsticks and picked up a soup dumpling for her.

"Did you sleep well?"

Jiang Luoluo was full of energy, with sparkling eyes: "Not bad."

After a pause, he continued, "When I walked in just now, I heard someone talking about hunting?"

Wu Ke was about to answer, but Zhou Yuming beat him to the punch: "Hunting in early spring, the weather is getting warmer, and the animals that hibernate all come out to look for food. It's a good time to hunt."

After saying that, Zhou Yuming looked at her and said, "Want to go?"

Jiang Luoluo thought about it and shook her head again.

It is not suitable for her to go to such a dangerous place now.

Zhou Yuming smiled secretly, having already seen through her thoughts.

"The Royal Hunting Ground is guarded all around. If you want to join in the fun, we can just wait for you at the starting point."

Seeing that Jiang Luoluo was still hesitant, Zhou Yuming said, "Ruiyang should be here too."

Jiang Luoluo was somewhat tempted.

Maybe, this... is an opportunity.

"it is good!"

It would be better to say that the entire place is fenced off rather than being called a hunting ground.

After all, the road up the mountain is not as smooth as that in Kyoto.

The shaking all the way made Jiang Luoluo vomit so much that he felt dizzy.

Zhou Yuming wanted to turn back several times, but she kept saying: I'm already here.

When getting off the car, Jiang Luoluo's face was already pale yellow...

He relied on Zhou Yuming's wheelchair to reach the position.

The churning in her stomach and the bitterness in her mouth made Jiang Luoluo not even want to raise her eyelids, but someone just didn't seem to notice at all.

"Uncle, aunt...I haven't seen you for a few days. Why do you look more haggard?"

Without opening her eyes, Jiang Luoluo knew who this sanctimonious voice belonged to!

But she really didn't have the energy to pay attention to him now! Zhou Yuming was completely focused on Jiang Luoluo, handing her a handkerchief and serving her tea, fearing that Jiang Luoluo would faint in the next moment, and he didn't even glance at him.

Seeing this, Zhou Chengye's eyes twitched violently!

The hypocritical smile on his face also froze!

The original Jiang Luoluo was not even worthy of carrying his shoes, but now she is held in the palm of the hand by the King of Hell!

It is true that thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west...

The time was approaching and more and more people were arriving. Zhou Chengye did not want to lose face in front of everyone.

"This prince has brought a royal physician with him. Does Princess Pluto need any help?"

Is this person a fly? So annoying!

Jiang Luoluo tried hard to force out a smile that wasn't too ugly.

"Nephew, can you please go to the side? Your bad breath pollutes the air around the Emperor's aunt."

Jiang Luoluo's voice was not loud, and there was no one around them, so when people in the distance looked over here, they just thought that Jiang Luoluo was talking to Zhou Chengye and could not hear what they were saying specifically.

Hearing this, Zhou Yuming almost laughed out loud, and looked at Jiang Luoluo with admiration in his eyes: How can my little princess speak so cutely!

He handed her a piece of sweet green Rong cake.

On the other hand, Zhou Chengye does not have such a broad mind!

The smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of anger!

"Jiang Luoluo! You..." Zhou Chengye raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Luoluo angrily and was about to curse!

However, before he could utter a word, Zhou Yuming stopped him with a cold look!

Jiang Luoluo smiled complacently.

Seeing Zhou Chengye being humiliated, she felt relieved and didn't want to vomit. She took a bite of the cake and said, "Nephew, don't be angry. Anger is bad for your health. Your health was not good to begin with. If you lie on the ground in anger... it's not worth it..."

This was said obscurely, but Zhou Chengye was not stupid, so how could he not understand it!