Rebirth: Degenerate S*ave Abuses Tyrant

When stepping out of the palace gate, Luo Wei's legs gave way and fell to the ground again.Feeling very depressed, is it because he is angry with Longyu and the Queen, or because he is feeling guilty towards Long Xiang, or because he is towards Long Xuan..., Luo Wei bit his lip when Long Xuan was sick on the bed, and today he will still Feel sorry for that person?

"Son!"

Luo Wei looked up and saw Wei Lan.

"Young master fell?" Wei Lan saw that Luo Wei's face turned pale, and hurriedly looked up and down at Luo Wei, for fear that Luo Wei might be injured somewhere.

"I'm fine," Luo Wei stood up with the help of Wei Lan's hand, "Go back."

"Your hand?" Wei Lan saw a piece of skin on Luo Wei's right hand.

"I'm unlucky today," Luo Wei looked at the injury indifferently, "plus the one just now, I've already fallen twice."

Seeing that Luo Wei was walking briskly, Wei Lan breathed a sigh of relief, helped Luo Wei into the carriage, dipped a clean handkerchief in tea, and washed the wounds on Luo Wei's hands.

"No bleeding," Luo Wei saw that Wei Lan pursed her lips, and coaxed Wei Lan, "I will watch the road when I walk from now on."

"Sir, you should do what you say." Wei Lan carefully looked at the wound on Luo Wei's hand again, for fear that it might not be cleaned, "if the skin is broken and dirty things on the ground, the wound will not grow well. .”

"Lan, you're just like an old lady now." Wei Lan's tense look warmed Luo Wei's heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I just broke a little skin. what to do?"

"Young master just said that he will be careful in the future," Wei Lan knew that Luo Wei was joking, but she was still unhappy. Why didn't this person know how to take care of himself? "My lord, don't you feel pain?" The wound is not just a little bit of skin, but a big piece.

"Small injury, how painful can it be?" Luo Wei withdrew his hand from Wei Lan's hand, "Don't worry, we are also people who have returned from the war. You are making people laugh like this."

"Let's wrap it up," Wei Lan said.

"Do you still have a clean handkerchief?" Luo Wei looked at the wet handkerchief on the small table, and asked Wei Lan, this handkerchief was carried by Luo Wei himself. Yes, if you don't dislike it, my lord..."

"Okay, Bao," Luo Wei stretched out his injured hand again.

Wei Lan hurriedly took out her handkerchief and carefully wrapped Luo Wei's injured hand.

Luo Wei looked at Wei Lan, blinked, and suddenly said to Wei Lan: "Lan, today His Majesty asked me if there is any place I would like to go."

Wei Lan said: "Why does Your Majesty ask the young master this?"

"I do not know."

"Where does the young man want to go?"

"I don't know, I rarely leave Shangdu." Luo Wei rested his chin on one hand, tilted his head and thought for a while, "Lan, is there any place you want to go?"

Wei Lan shook her head, "I followed Master Luo to many places."

"What does he do," Luo Wei said, "I'm asking where you want to go."

"I will go wherever my son goes."

"Well, where is Lan's hometown?" Luo Wei asked again.

"Xuanzhou."

"It's a long way from here."

"It's a border town, very small."

"I heard that Xuanzhou's jade is very famous, Lan, what are the interesting places in Xuanzhou?"

Wei Lan dexterously tied a knot on Luo Wei's injured hand, while trying to recall the appearance of Xuanzhou, but he had been away from his hometown for a long time, and he only remembered that Xuanzhou was a small city, and there was endless wind and sand outside the city .

"Lan, I want to go to Xuanzhou," Luo Wei said at this time.

Wei Lan raised his head, and the sunlight walked into the carriage through the gap in the curtain, forming a small halo between him and Luo Wei, the teapot on the small table was humming, Wei Lan couldn't see Luo Wei's face clearly, he felt like he was in a dream.