Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

"His Highness, is that the defending?" Until Rovi and the defending were unable to see the figure, the lucky man ran to the back of Long Xuan.

Long Xuan did not move from the beginning of the party, only watching Luo Wei go in the direction of God.

"His Highness, the name of Wei is only a guardian of the Xiangfu, he dared to work with His Royal Highness, can not spare him!" Fu Yun said: "He left the palace is too much!"

Long Xuan saw this fortune.

Fu Yun was looked down by Long Xuan’s eyes.

"Little things," Long Xuan said: "Don't care."

"The slaves know," Fu said.

“Hui’s gone?” Long Xuan turned and walked for dozens of steps before asking.

"Yes," Fu Yun carefully said,

"She is called Xu Rou," Long Xuan said to Fu Yun.

"Well," the fortune stayed for a moment and then reacted. This Xurou is the name of Mrs. Xu’s wife. "The slaves wrote down."

Long Xuan said: "Look for a quiet place and bury her."

"Yes," Fu Yun tears in his eyes and turned, "the slaves go."

Long Xuan is taking a step.

"His Royal Highness," Fu Yun asked Long Xuandao: "The little master?"

"That can't be me," Long Xuan said: "Don't worry."

The children who have no chance to see the day are treated by the Huguo Temple, which has always been secret.

"The slaves understand," Fu Yun knew that he was asking a question to play, but fortunately, this time Long Xuan did not care.

Long Xuan walked quickly in the mountains and forests. Since then, Long Xuan has never mentioned Xu this person, just like this woman named Xu Rou has never appeared in his life.

"Don't you be uncomfortable?" The defending champion helped Luo Wei walk all the way. Luo Wei's body was more and more sinking on his body, and the defending couldn't help but ask.

Luo Wei’s back just hit the tree pole again, and it hurts like a fire. The heart is like something rolling, and it’s uncomfortable.

"I am going back to the son," said Wei Wei, looking at Luo Wei’s walk, he was completely dragged by him, and he stood up and said.

"No," Rovi shook his head. The defending champion had just played with Long Xuan. He also thought about going back to the doctor and looking for a doctor to see if it would matter.

"This road is not easy to go," said Wei Wei, who turned his back to Luo Wei. "I still have to go back."

Luo Wei said: "I have to go, I will take you back."

"The son went too slowly," said the defending, turning to look at Luo Wei and laughing.

"You," Rowe was on the back of the defending, not very airy: "Tired, don't blame me."

The defending champion carried Luo Wei firmly on the mountain road with snow. "I am not tired, is the son cold?"

"Not cold," said Luo Weidao. "Hey, the martial arts of His Royal Highness is very powerful?"

"Well, his sword is also very powerful."

"That is the sword of the sacred gift. When he was fourteen years old, he won the sword of that year, and he won his sword. At that time..." Rowe didn't say it anymore, now there is no need to talk about it. Things happened that year.

"At that time, the son was his companion?" asked Wei Wei.

"Yeah, I didn't like reading at the time, so my father broke their brains."

"The knowledge of the son is very good."

"The knowledge of Xie is really good. I don't have any real skills to learn. I can teach the ability to learn a word."

"The son."

"Ok?"

"I have heard many people praise you, why do you never feel good about yourself?"

"That's because I have self-knowledge."

The sky floated down again and fell on Rovi and the defending body.

"It’s snowing again," Rowe said to the defender.

"Cool?" The defending champion stepped up and asked.

Luo Wei buried his head on the back of the defending. "Hey, I want to sleep for a while, when you get home, you wake me up."

"Don't you go back to the paddock?"

"My second brother was sent back to the government. I want to go back to see my second brother. I am here, nothing."

"Okay," defending the defender. "The son will sleep."

Rovi slept asleep, and the breath was all the taste of the defending body. Xu stayed in his room for a long time. The defending body also had a taste of medicine, which was slightly bitter, but made him feel at ease.

The defending man looked back at Rovi on his back and saw that Rovi had put his hat on his cloak on his head, and then he let go of his heart. Although there was snow, but there was starlight in the night sky, the defending light could not do the snow, but it only left a shallow footprint on the snow.

Under the mountain, Luo Zhiqiu is sending people to find Luo Wei, and seeing the defending person carrying a person over, no need to think about it, he also knows that the person on the back of the defending must be Luo Wei.

"Yangye," Wei Wei walked to the front of Luo Zhiqiu and whispered.

Luo Zhiqiu took a look at Luo Wei on the back of the defending dragon. The snow on the rabbit fur brocade has fallen a layer of snow. "He fell asleep?" Luo Zhiqiu whispered to the defender.

The defending nodded.

"Go ahead with the advanced account," Luo Zhiqiu said.

Xie dialed up and took an umbrella for Luo Wei.

The defending champion said: "The son said he wants to go back to the government."

Luo Zhiqiu said: "He is going back now?"

"The son wants to go back and see the second son."

Xingwu Emperor was also asking about Luo Wei, Luo Zhiqiu could not agree to let Luo Wei return to the government. "First come back to the account," said Luo Zhiqiu. "There are doctors here, just let him see him."

"Let's go," Xie said, patted the defending shoulder. "The cloud is fine, and it's not too late to go back."

In Luo Zhiqiu's account, the fire was burning, and several people came from the snow. The coldness on the body, after entering the account, all of them dispersed.

There was a waiter and a foot on the bed, and the defending guard carefully placed the sleeping Lovi on the bed and covered the quilt for him.

"Go to the doctor," Luo Zhiqiu whispered to the waiter behind him.

Xie said a few mouthfuls of heat in his hand. He took a look at Luo Wei’s head wrapped in white cloth and touched Luo Wei’s cheek. “No fever,” he said to Luo Zhiqiu and Wei Wei.

Rowe’s face was a little red, but it was still cool to the touch.

"His feelings are shallow," Luo Zhiqiu said in the back: "Let's come over and talk."

The defending and thank you went to the front of Luo Zhiqiu.

"Sit all right," Luo Zhiqiu sat down first.

The thank you sat down and the defending champion stood still.

"You can also sit down," Luo Zhiqiu said: "Is the back Xiaowei coming back tired?"

The defending champion said: "The villain is not tired."

"Sit down," Luo Zhiqiu pointed to an empty chair next to the word.

"Hey," Xie said, and he got up and defended himself, and he sat down again.

"Don't claim to be a villain in the future," Luo Zhiqiu said: "Xiaowei values ​​you, I will not underestimate you, you are different from the Fuzhong people."

The defending champion did not say anything.

Xie dialect hit the defending.

Luo Zhiqiu did not wait for the defending to answer, and said: "What did Xiaowei do on the mountain?"

The defending do not know what Luo Wei can do, he can hesitate to look at Luo Zhiqiu.

"I am his father," Luo Zhiqiu laughed at by the defending reaction. "What can I know about his business?"

"I didn't do anything," Rowe on the bed had woke up and spoke.