Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

Luo Wei came out of this hall of the Temple of the Prophet, only to find that the palace has been lit, and the palace that was divided at dusk, it is almost halfway through the night.

"Rovi," Long Xuan walked behind Luo Wei, whispered: "You and me have a hard time, but this time for the big Zhoushan, you still put down the knot, cooperate with me, at least in the frost Before the city returns, you must believe me."

Luo Wei looked back at Long Xuan. It was obvious that this person was standing in the gloom of the lantern under the porch, but there was a shadow in the whole body. Luo Wei couldn’t see the look of Long Xuan’s face at this time. He only said: “When will the young minister not believe in His Royal Highness? What? The grievances of His Highness are even more difficult to talk about."

"Rovi, you can't believe me even if you want to be a member of the community?"

"You can regret it?" Luo Wei suddenly asked Long Xuandao.

Long Xuan is not clear, "What do you regret?"

"In order to go to Yuezhou, your family has fewer two family members," said Luo Weidao. "Now it seems that the two men are walking, you will not regret it?"

Long Xuan didn't think much about it: "I have never thought of someone who is already dead."

Luo Wei looked at the room in front of this room. There are many beautiful women here. He really asked this question. "There will be a real hostess soon," Luo Wei said to Long Xuandao: "Just don't know which The daughter of the family’s princes is so lucky that they can enter the Lord’s Palace.”

"You also heard that I want to be a wife?" Long Xuan said.

"Yes, I heard," said Luo Weidao. "The women will ask the country that there are not many people. The second and the third are to be married. The women are most interested in this topic."

Long Xuan took a moment to think about it, and he also knew that Rovi would know if he was sick at home. He did not talk about his affairs, and the choice of the right wife of the third brother Longxing, Luo family can not help.

Luo Wei Chong Long Xuan Zang walked after a ceremony and said: "His Royal Highness stays, the young minister retires."

The wind in the courtyard suddenly became louder, and the sound of the squeaking of the trees in the courtyard was blown. The lanterns hanging under the gallery were also shaking east and west, and the light and shadow suddenly disappeared.

"His Royal Highness," Fu Yun ran away from the end of the cloister.

Long Xuan did not go to see the good fortune. After he saw that Rovi was blown by this gust of wind, his shoulders were not shrinking from the cold.

"His Royal Highness," and other lucky things went a little closer. Long Xuan and Luo Wei saw behind Fu Fu, followed by Zhao Fu, and defending.

"Hey?" Rowe looked at the defending head in front of himself in amazement. "How come you?"

Wei Wei looked at Luo Wei and smiled, then followed Zhao Fu to give Long Xuan a gift.

After Zhao Fu gave Long Xuan a ritual, he smiled at Luo Wei: "The son, you know that you have come to the second house here, and this night is deep, and it has also started the wind. Under the command of the slaves, the guards enter the palace. Waiting for the son to come."

Rowe thanked the direction of the Changming Temple.

Zhao Fu is a smile on Luo Wei. "The son, you are afraid that the slaves can't wait for the son."

"Where does Zhao Gonggong come from?" Luo Wei smiled and said: "This is your heartache!"

Zhao Fu smiled and said no.

"His Royal Highness," Luo Wei and Zhao Fu also said that they laughed, and said to the dragon next to him: "The little minister retired."

Long Xuan said: "Well, be careful on the road."

Luo Weigang had a step on the next step, and it was a gale. It was even more violent. Rowe covered his face with his sleeves and leaned over to the defending.

The defending champion quickly put the cockroach in his hand on Rovi.

Long Xuan's body was thickened and the hand was put down again.

The defending and Rovi changed aside, and they stood in the upper hand, blocking a little cold wind for Luo Wei, and helping Luo Wei to go outside the temple.

Long Xuan looked at the two people walking together, the cold wind and cold, there is a companionship. Long Xuan’s face was cold and turned into the temple. He didn’t want to look at it anymore, and he couldn’t go up to separate the two. He could only walk away.

Outside the book, Luo Wei said to Zhao Fu: "Zhao Gonggong will go back. I will go out with the defending and go out of the palace."

Zhao Fu said: "This kind of son will be tired."

"No problem," Luo Wei's speech room has already reached the hands of Zhao Fu. "I have been sitting for a long time, and I want to take a walk. If there is a defending, you will not have to take care of me."

Zhao Fu said: "Is that son still sitting in the soft car and letting the guards accompany him?"

Luo Wei whispered to Zhao Fudao: "I just want to go in the palace, defending this is the first time I have come into the palace."

Zhao Fu smiled and said: "The slaves understand, just as the son wants," said from the small **** behind him, took a colorful glass lamp that led the way in the palace and handed it to the defending hand.

"Let's go," Rowe stood by the defending side.

The defending hand held the glazed lamp in one hand and helped Luo Wei in one hand. He whispered to Luo Weidao: "The son recognizes the road of the palace?"

"Recognition," Rowe whispered and smirked and said: "Follow me, I won't get lost."

Zhao Fu has been watching the two men step by step, only to the two small eunuchs who lifted the soft car: "Just follow the three sons, if he can't walk on the road, you will go up."

The two little eunuchs were busy carrying the empty car and followed.

Fu Yun ran back to Long Xuan's study and said to Long Xuan: "His Royal Highness, San Gongzi and the defending sergeant."

Long Xuan looked at the opposite cup, Luo Wei was here, not to mention a cup of tea, even the white jade tea cup he did not touch. "Zhao Fu, are they following?" Long Xuan asked.

Fu Yun said: "The three sons did not let Zhao Fu follow them. Zhao Fu still has a look of sorrow. After the three sons went away, he let the two small eunuchs who lifted the sedan follow."

Long Xuan looked down again and looked at the mountain river map of Beiyan.

Zhao Fu couldn't wait for Long Xuan to speak, and he retired with a light hand.

The doors and windows in the study were closed, and the smell of the medicine across the desk seemed to be stagnation in the size of the ground. Long Xuan did not know what to do. After a moment of burying his head on the mountain river map, he actually picked up the cup of tea that had not been moved and poured it on the opposite side of the desk. After the white jade cup was dripping, it was smashed by the dragon Xuanzang on the ground and fell.

Zhao Fu was outside the study and heard the movement in the study, but did not dare to find out.

On the slate road covered with fallen leaves, Rowe and the defendings walked side by side.

"Cold?" asked Wei Wei.

"I'm wrapped up like this," Rowe said. "It's going to be cold again. Can I still be home?"

The defending champion touched Luo Wei's hand, and the hand holding the hand warmer was still sweating. "Yang Ye also let me take the son back home, I didn't expect it to be so late."

"If there is something to talk about, I will talk later. I will go back and tell you," Luo Wei said, lowering his voice and defending his voice. "There are ears everywhere in this palace. I dare not say it."

The defending team looked at their surroundings, except for the two small eunuchs who carried the empty sedan, and no one else. "The original palace is like this," defending said to Luo Wei: "It's different from what I imagined."

"What do you think the palace is like?"

"The road to the palace is gold paved, the house is covered with jade, and the night pearl is illuminated like a white night."

Luo Wei laughed and said, "Is you still believe this?"

"I didn't expect that there were leaves on the road in the palace," Wei Wei said, bowing his head in a bad mood.

"It was just blown off by the wind," said Rowe. "There will be people cleaning up tomorrow morning. But I like to go on such a road."

Wei Wei smiled and said: "The land in the Gongziyuan after that, I let the little ones keep the leaves and do not sweep."

"You don't have to sweep the floor, then he is not lazy?"

Both of them laughed, and the leaves under their feet stepped on to make a "sand" sound. In the silent night of this deep palace, the sound came out very far, not the music, but the same.