The evil husband has facial paralysis

"Come here." Seeing that Luo Jiliang didn't respond, Ye Xiaoming shouted again impatiently.

Luo Jiliang hurried over.

"Why did you turn back again?" Luo Jiliang looked up at the man, only to see that he had a cold expression, but slowed down half a step.

This is waiting for him?

Luo Jiliang showed a slight smile, Ye Xiaoming was taller than him, and his legs were even longer, and he followed Ye Xiaoming's pace eagerly, but because of his slowing down, he suddenly became steady.

That person was not as cold as he appeared on the surface.

After walking halfway, Luo Jiliang slowly opened his mouth: "I don't think it's appropriate to give the jade pendant to me."

"appropriate."

"..."

"I can only have you in this life." Seeing that Luo Jiliang did not answer, Ye Xiaoming looked at him sideways: "My identity is your identity, the same."

Having said that, when Luo Jiliang touched the jade pendant, he felt a little embarrassed.

The jade pendant represents Ye Xiaoming's identity, but Master Ye handed it over to him, obviously as a promise to him.However, if Ye Xiaoming is dissatisfied, it is because of their bad relationship with each other...

What's more, he was really puzzled, why the majestic prince was running a business and wandering around in the rivers and lakes without anyone knowing about it?

But this jade pendant is not fake, its color and material are of superior quality, Lingyun flower pattern, Qianlong lying, and Ming characters engraved on it, it is impossible for non-royal people to own it.It is impossible for Master Ye to use this kind of thing to help him, but why?

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it." Ye Xiaoming calmed down and pressed his hand, "You will know in the future."

Ye Xiaoming exerted some force, but Luo Jiliang only felt that his hands were painful.Concentrating on his expression, Luo Jiliang nodded slightly, and Ye Xiaoming then withdrew his hand.

When he returned to Xiaozhu, Luo Jiliang thought about it, but still put the jade pendant away and put it in the cabinet.

"My lord, are they gone, ma'am?" Luo Ying stood beside her and asked cautiously.

"gone."

"My lord, you haven't taken me out these few days." Upon hearing the good news, Luoying grinned, and suddenly felt aggrieved, "Ying'er is so boring in Xiaozhu."

Luo Ji sneered and said, "Where you are, will there be anything new?"

"But Ying'er...Ah! What's wrong with your hand, young master?" Luo Jiliang realized that there was a large bruise on the back of his hand, which looked very pervasive.

"It's okay, I accidentally knocked on the door just now, I didn't expect it to be bruised."

"My lord, why are you so careless!" Luo Ying grabbed Luo Jiliang's hand, angry and distressed at the same time.The young master of his family was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, how can he stand up to bumps and bumps! "I told you to go without Ying'er! I'll go get some medicine for silt immediately."

"Ying'er, no need. I'm not a young lady, how can I be so delicate? I'll be gone in a few days." Luo Jiliang put down his hand and smiled slightly: "Besides, it doesn't hurt."

"But……"

"Okay, go make a pot of tea and come in." Luo Jiliang said, "I'm just thirsty."

Luo Ying glanced at Luo Jiliang angrily, stomped her feet, and ran out anyway. How could the young master just say no to it, so she ran to find the medicine first.

Seeing that Luo Ying ran away, Luo Jiliang smiled helplessly, lowered his sleeves slightly to cover the back of his hands, picked up a book and walked to the study outside.

Ye Xiaoming was sitting in front of the desk, when he saw someone coming, he paused, raised his eyes slightly, and then concentrated on the reply in hand.

Strange to say.

He has been living in Xiaozhu since he came back from the north, and he even does his daily work in this study. Except for Master Ye and the others who came back, he has never been to the main house...

Luo Jiliang looked at Ye Xiaoming puzzledly, although he was slightly dissatisfied that half of the study room was occupied, but fortunately, the two of them did their own things, and no one bothered the other.

Opening the book, Luo Jiliang sat on the imperial concubine chair near the window, holding the book in one hand and flipping through it with the other, slowly sinking into her own world.