Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

Luo Wei had not slept well, and fell asleep against the door. He heard the footsteps coming from behind him, thinking that the defending was coming back, and he said, "Hey, have you washed? I have all the bones here." It hurts, come and pick it up for me."

Luo Wei's tone is a little lazy, and the voice is soft cotton. It seems that he is not the same person as the three sons of Sima Qingsha who are allied with his Sangha. Sima Qingsha walked over to the bed and looked at the person who was sleeping on the bed. The quilt was covered tightly, and only the semi-wet hair was exposed a little outside.

"Why don't you move?" Rowe lay there with a closed smile. "Are you tired too?"

Sima Qingsha reached out and placed Luo Wei's shoulder across the quilt. He used some strength and picked it up.

Rowe arched two arches in the quilt and snorted in his nose.

This voice is not big, I heard it in Sima Qingsha, just like the heart was bitten by the cat's claws. Suddenly I didn't want to make a sound. I just wanted to put more people under this hand.

"Sima Qingsha hasn't come yet," Luo Wei said. He was talking to the defending champion and said: "He will not come again, I will really fall asleep. Is there anything wrong in Hefang City?"

"It turned out that the three sons were privately, so that the name was called me," Sima Qingsha opened his mouth.

Rowe heard that the voice was not a defending, and she was scared to sit up from the bed and sit up.

"Three sons, we met again," Sima Qingsha only released his hand, laughing at Luo Weidao.

"It is His Royal Highness Prince," Rowe was uncomfortable, and looked at Sima Qingsha: "I am sorry, I don't know if it is you," said Luo Wei, who was about to get out of bed.

"No," Sima Qingsha replaced the quilt with the quilt. He also placed a pillow on the back of Luo Wei, and said, "I listened to Sun Li, and since you started from Sangha City, I have been squatting around, and before and after the year, it is even more dangerous. I am sorry to say that I am right, let you take the disease."

Luo Wei saw Sima Qingsha talking to him in such a familiar way. He would like to be polite with this person again, and he would appear to be a child. He would simply wrap a thick quilt and lie half on the bed, on Sima Qingsha Road. : "I heard that the prince of the evil spirits is under the support of Mo Huan Sang, self-proclaimed as the emperor, I still have the mind to raise the disease on the top? I am worried about the safety of the Prince of Qingsha, and I am worried that my future days will not be peaceful. It is."

"You still worry about me?" Sima Qingsha asked.

"Sima Yixie wants to remove the Prince when you meet me in Sangha City," said Luo Weidao. "This person is not talking about brotherhood. I will naturally worry about you. If this is a sinister incident, I Luo Yun I am worried that I will see the birth of His Royal Highness again in my lifetime."

Sima Qingsha did not show any fatigue until then. After Sima Yi’s rebellion, Sima Changtian’s illness could not afford to be sick. Now, the matter of Beiyan’s country is Sima Qingsha’s busyness. In front of the subjects, he has to pretend that everything is in control. People can share the burden with him. Knowing that the emperor has always been a lonely man, but this day is too fast for Sima Qingsha, too sudden, when he is still unprepared, the vast Jiangshan is placed in his hands, this world is like There is only one person who feels a sense of sorrow, and there is no one in Sima Qingsha.

"His Royal Highness," Roewe had no intention in his heart, but his eyes were still watching Sima Qingsha with concern: "You have worked hard these days."

"Clouds, thank you," Sima Qingsha thanked Luo Wei, but he was sincere.

"I am also for myself," Luo Wei laughed and said: "The prince will not let me go. I don't care what price I pay, I have to help the Prince of Sand in addition to this enemy."

"You will not be so ashamed when you say this," Sima Qingsha broke Roewe's intention: "It is for your own sake. In fact, this is my family's family affairs. I didn't expect it to be so unstoppable today." The big brother, my ancestors, the ancestors who died in his life, he did not care, just thinking about reviving his so-called hatred. Yunqi, you don’t say I know, now the countries are watching my North Yan’s jokes, at home. With a blind man, it was the point of going to the country."

"His Highness still recognizes evil as a brother?" Luo Wei stunned the big brother in Sima Qingsha. If this person still recognized Sima Yi as a big brother, he thought beforehand and encouraged Sima Qingsha to kill Sima. You can't say anything if you are evil.

"Brothers have done their best," Sima Qingsha said with a sigh: "What brothers are you talking about?"

"His Royal Highness," Rowe sat up a little straighter and said: "The sorcerer's eyes are blind. I think so. Is it possible? Mosang himself wants to rebel and will be evil. What about you?"

“Is there such a possibility?” Sima Qingsha has never had such a thought.

"In this way, it is not Sima Huang's scorpion, but Beiyan has a chaotic thief," said Luo Weidao. "Looking at the countries of today, which country has not had such a rebellion? Who can still Then laugh at Beiyan?"

"This is impossible," Sima Qingsha said: "The evil spirits must be voluntary. After he loses his princehood, he thinks about how to make a comeback. If Mosang is holding him, he can die. I am Beiyan will not make trouble to this point today, and the people will not live."

"The facts are not important at all," Luo Wei has already made up his mind in his heart, and sorrowed Sima Qingsha: "As long as His Highness snatches evil spirits from Mosang Sang, what is the matter, all depends on your mouth." How do you say what you want to say, who can go to the evil spirits and ask one to understand?"

"Recovering evil spirits?"

"Do not rob the evil spirits, Beiyan can only be a laughing stock," said Luo Weidao. "Mo Huasang is now retiring because we have entered the Wushuangcheng, and the Yang elements of Dongshang also passed the spring crossing. He couldn't take He Fangcheng for a while, and he didn't want to be enemies. So he retired. His Highness, He Fangcheng can't see the Wushuang Iron Ride now, but we can't stay in Beiyan forever. You don't take the Wushuang Iron Rider, he If the evil spirits of Samo and Sang are coming back, what should you do?"

Sima Qingsha was said to be indulged by Luo Wei.

"I will let the East Commercial Army stay away from Hefang City. I think that Hefang City is the safest," said Luo Wei, who said something about Sima Qingsha.

"Do you want me to send troops to chase and sang?" Sima Qingsha asked.

"I just proposed," Luo Wei looked like a pair of thoughts for Sima Qingsha. "The Prince of Sands took such a big risk this time. Please come to Da Zhou and Dong Shang to help, not to eliminate Mosang. Once and for all?"

The defending house packed up the shower room and hurriedly walked. When she saw a lot of people standing in front of Luo Wei’s account, she was a little panicked.

"Sima Qingsha is here." Long Shi pulled the defending to go to the account. "He and the son are talking in the account, we are waiting here."

The defending team stood with Long Shi and stood face to face with the guards of Sima Qingsha.

"You can rest assured," Long Shi looked at the defending dragon standing here, still looking at the door frequently, and whispered to Wei Wei: "How can Sima Qingsha harm the son now? Now the son is harming him."