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"Don't make this joke." Duan Qing shook his head, Lu Li's eyes had already flown over, and he said, "My lord is happy, Xiaolou is also happy, what else can I say."

Duan Qing is always somewhat resentful, his own sister and a girl's family got together for no apparent reason, even though this person is the king of Tang, with a high position and authority, he is still not Xiaolou's place, even Duan Xiaolou himself I also said that it was just for personal protection in Lin'an, so what about Duan Xiaolou when King Tang returns to the capital in the future?

Lu Li's expression was not very good either. He and Luo Sheng were brothers and sisters, close friends who grew up together, master and servant, and royal servant. He could only stand behind Luo Sheng forever. He worshiped her and recognized her. , admire her, feel sorry for her, love her, Lu Li's feelings for Luo Sheng are as deep as family affection, and as strong as love.

It's just that he never dared to cross the threshold. He felt that His Majesty's offer of marriage back then was absurd, and felt that Luo Sheng was innocent and pitiful. He even thought about taking her away with him, so as not to be that person's marionette.

But Luo Sheng shook his head, and married the daughter of a political enemy in silence. Like many times in the past, he stood up, as the king of Tang, and as a younger brother, assisted the monarch who sat on the throne and stabilized the country.

He had never even heard Luo Sheng's complaints, even if there were occasional sighs of extreme helplessness, they were invisible after all.

From time to time, he was summoned to the deep courtyard of the imperial palace, and in the eyes of others, the supreme favor, but only Lu Li knew that it was His Majesty's chains of shackles, commanding the remote control time and time again, so that his junior sister, who should not be polluted by the court, Join the world of mortals, fight wits and courage with those old foxes, and contain all forces.

Luo Sheng smiled forcefully but didn't care, and Lu Li couldn't say anything. All he could do was protect that person's safety, and sometimes he couldn't even do that.

The well-known young man fell like a lightning bolt, but Luo Sheng smiled and asked him to step down.

From a distance, he saw Luo Sheng stretch out his hand to invite Chen Weichen to sit down, the folding fan opened and slowly shook... He couldn't hear what Luo Sheng said, he could only see the boy standing up and sitting down again, drawing his sword against Luo Sheng The neck was lowered again, stepping back and forth on the stone slab.

When everyone came back to help, Luo Sheng said no.

He has put down his sword.

Then there is a thorough investigation of the Jiangmen murder case, admitting the bet and admitting defeat, generally hiding his name, and becoming the silent shadow of Tang Wang's attendants.

Neither Luo Sheng nor Chen Weichen mentioned what they said that day, but Lu Li suddenly saw clearly that Luo Sheng had to do many things, and she could only do them. Even if she was tired and helpless, she would not escape.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that His Majesty is so tolerant towards King Tang, letting her handle private affairs and suppressing all slander and advice. There are too many times when Luo Sheng is needed, and irrelevant private affairs can no longer affect King Tang status.However, does Luo Sheng want to be like this for the rest of his life?Sitting on a high throne with the status of the deceased brother, overlooking all living beings?

Duan Xiaolou didn't know what everyone was thinking, she only knew that Luo Sheng was very tired, went back to bed after eating something, and dragged Duan Xiaolou together.

What was Luo Sheng thinking?Duan Xiaolou only felt that she had never understood Luo Sheng's thoughts. She knew that Tang Wang was admired by thousands of people, and she also saw Luo Sheng's appearance as a prince, but she felt distressed.

The back that was once far away came into view, working day and night among the forces like wolf and tiger, enjoying the admiration of thousands of people, and bearing the pressure far beyond imagination.

Suddenly, she understood why Yu Zhu'er treated each other so tenderly, devoted herself to serving her, and did not dare to ask for anything in return, probably because she understood Luo Sheng's hard work, so she couldn't bear to ask for it?

Duan Xiaolou sighed, stretched out his hand to caress Luo Sheng's eyebrows, the closed eyes did not have the usual sharp feeling, but the slender eyebrows had a tenacity that would not give in.

After looking carefully, I suddenly found that Luo Sheng's appearance was hard, and he habitually suppressed his voice. From the inside to the outside, he looked like a man from a distance. No wonder so many people misunderstood him. Tang Wang Just a man.

Hearing Luo Sheng mention the reason why she became the king of Tang, Duan Xiaolou was full of sadness, but seeing that Luo Sheng didn't care at all, he felt even more wronged for Luo Sheng, why her brother who is the emperor didn't know how to feel sorry for his sister , to push her into this sea of ​​swords and flames?

Duan Xiaolou thought for a long time, but did not dare to make a sound, for fear of waking up the people who had been busy for a long time, so he had to use both hands to bury her head in Luo Sheng's arms and hold her tightly. Lou's waist hugged the two of them intimately.

The hand on the waist was a little cold, but the owner of the hand was breathing steadily and evenly, apparently falling asleep. Duan Xiaolou lay in Luo Sheng's arms, thinking a lot, and finally fell asleep with the sound of long and gentle breathing.

After resting last night, he was not as tired as Luo Sheng, so naturally he woke up earlier than Luo Sheng, but he saw Luo Sheng's eyes were closed, the hot air from his nostrils swept onto his cheeks, and even the soft air fell on his cheeks. On the cheek, I couldn't help reaching out and scratching.Then he looked up at Luo Sheng's pursed lips, the corners of his lips drooped slightly, showing a bit of solemnity.

Duan Xiaolou tilted her head, she remembered that Luo Sheng had a nice smile, gentle and broad, as if it didn't matter if the big things didn't matter, she held on when the sky fell, but when she didn't smile, she gave people a serious and cold feeling... …If only Luo Sheng could smile more.

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