Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

There has always been a doubt in the heart of Xingwu Emperor. This time it was really because Luo Wei accidentally seized it. The person who sent the letter to the Northern Yan Army will count the victory. But in the face of Luo Wei, this issue of the Emperor Wu of the Wuyi can not ask for export, for fear of such a question, so that Luo Wei has been farther away from him since then. If there is no trust, there is no way to get along with the ministers and ministers, not to mention the father and the son.

Luo Wei was pulled up from the ground by Xingwu Emperor. When Liu’s downfall, he did not feel the happiness in his imagination, and he did not feel sad. His heart was like death, and he didn’t feel anything.

"If you can't live, you can't live," said Xingwu Emperor. "We are right, no one kills him. It is Liu Shuangshi who is looking for a dead end."

Luo Wei was low and "hmm".

"Wei, what can you think of?" Xingwu Emperor tried to ask Luo Wei at this time.

Luo Wei said: "The little minister has nothing to go to."

"I don't have one place in the big week of Jiangshan."

Luo Wei did not understand how the Xingwu Emperor suddenly asked himself this question. There are some scenic spots in the big week. He knows some, but he has not cared about it.

"No hurry, you think slowly," the Emperor Xingwu now is also suspicious of the words of the master of the robes. He does not believe that he will be a life of sorrow. "When you think about it, let me know."

"Chen is obedient," Rowe did not understand, but still received the purpose.

"Your Majesty," Zhao Fu rushed over from the main hall.

"What is it?" asked the Emperor of Xingwu.

"The second temple has just fainted," Zhao Fu said eagerly.

"Halo?" Xingwu Emperor lifted his leg and went to the main hall. However, after two steps, he stopped and said: "Let him go back to the temple and find a doctor."

Zhao Fu took the opportunity and went in a hurry.

"Weier went to see it," said Emperor Xingwu to Luo Weidao: "Today, you don't have to go on with you." After saying this, Xingwu Emperor went to the DPRK.

When Luo Wei walked into the dormitory of Long Xuan in the Temple of Dianwen, the doctor was giving a needle to Long Xuan.

"The son," Fu Yun saw Luo Wei come in, wipe the tears on his face, and ran to give Rowe a salute.

"Let me ask for a look," Rowe whispered to Fuyun, "You go to serve your Highness, not to care for me."

Fuyun nodded and leaned around and asked Luo Wei to go.

Luo Wei walked to the bed of Long Xuan and asked the doctor who stood next to him: "What happened to His Highness?"

"If you return to the son," this doctor is busy returning to Rowe’s words: "His Royal Highness was chilled yesterday, and it may have been fainting just after physical exertion."

Luo Wei looked at Long Xuan or his eyes closed. "How come still?"

"The needle has been applied," said the doctor. "They will wake up after a short break. The son," Taiji approached Luo Wei two steps, whispering to Luo Weidao: "There are too many people here, can they let them all quit first?" ”

Luo Wei looked at the room of Long Xuan’s bedroom. A large group of people who were waiting for the service stood there, and then waved the blessings and said, “You will take people in the outer hall and wait.”

Luo Wei is coming to the dedication. Fu Yun does not worry that Luo Wei is here, but he can only listen to Luo Wei’s words. His master has now gone to the road of bans. He is a slave, but he does not dare to offend the red man in front of the emperor.

The people all stepped back, and the doctor went to the window and opened a window to let the bedroom breathe.

When Xu Tai was applying a needle, Long Xuan woke up.

"Do you still have a dizzy head now?"

Long Xuan’s vision crossed the body of the Tai doctor and fell on Luo Wei’s body. How could he be here?

"His Royal Highness?" Seeing Long Xuan did not answer, the doctor had to ask another question.