Domineering lord I fall in love

Duan Xiaolou knew that the group of people followed her, she went out of the city, and the crowds dwindled, but the group of people walked on the road unhurriedly, with a calm expression on their faces, as if they were here to play, but once Duan Xiaolou turned around, Look, when they met their eyes, the man showed a slightly ambiguous smile.

There must be a problem.

Duan Xiaolou got into the field ridge, and sure enough, the group of people followed.

It had just rained a few days ago, and the narrow ridges were a bit slippery. The guards walked in front and back, guarding the master in the middle, and even stretched out their hands to protect him.

Unexpectedly, when everyone crossed such a short distance from the field ridge, there were two "duk-duk" sounds from the cotton field next to them, and the guards were so startled that they immediately drew their knives and closed them.

However, the field ridge was only half a foot wide, and when they moved, the master who didn't know martial arts in the middle slipped and fell to the mud next to him.

The quick-eyed guard jumped down first to make a meat pad. The master was lucky and only stepped on mud.

Duan Xiaolou came out of the cotton field with a cold face, and stared at them viciously, "If you want to follow me again, it will not be so simple!"

After finishing speaking, he left on his own, leaving everyone with a back view with his lightness kung fu, causing the front guard to hold his sword and grit his teeth with a dark face.

"This little girl is really interesting."

The old man is in a good mood.

Duan Xiaolou walked around outside again, making sure no one was following him before he dared to return to Mudanlou, but as soon as he entered the door, he found that something was wrong, the old lady at the door greeted him and said that there were guests today, Duan Xiaolou was heartbroken. There was a plop.

guest?

Who could have come here, did they come here for Luo Sheng?

Walking in full of anxiety, he saw the door of the living room was closed, Chen Weichen was at the door, and there was a man standing next to him with a sword in his arms.

In other words, it is very likely that it is the master who wants to give you the hairpin?But Duan Xiaolou had never met the other party before, and the calculation in his heart was definitely aimed at Luo Sheng. Since Chen Weichen was at the door voluntarily, maybe it was someone he knew, so he approached Chen Weichen with the sharp eyes of the man holding the sword, "Who's in there?"

Chen Weichen's expression was not good, and he only uttered two words, "Guest."

Someone Chen Weichen dared not say... Duan Xiaolou had a bad premonition in his heart.

With a "creak", Luo Sheng opened the door, looked at Duan Xiaolou and said, "Come in."

Chen Weichen showed a look of surprise, the man over there still had a cold face, it seemed that what happened on the road just now was a vengeance.

Duan Xiaolou walked into the house resentfully, only to find that besides Luo Sheng, there was only the gorgeously dressed master inside, not even a servant serving tea and water, and seeing Luo Sheng closing the door by himself, he felt Even more apprehensive, after watching for a while, Luo Sheng said, "Come and pay respects to Brother Huang."

His knees softened, and with a plop, Duan Xiaolou knelt straight down, his knees hit the blue brick floor without cushioning, grinning his teeth because of the pain from the movement, Luo Sheng turned his head in shock, and looked at Duan Xiaolou panicked and flinched , unconsciously asked, "What happened?"

"Ah...that, that, bye...bye..." Duan Xiaolou blushed nervously, he didn't know what to say, and it took him a long time to hold back a few words.

"Forget it, get up." The emperor smiled with the back of his hand covering his lips, and waved his hand away from Duan Xiaolou's kneeling.

"Oh..." Duan Xiaolou paused for a moment and was about to get up directly, but Luo Sheng added, "Thank you, Brother Huang, soon?"

Only then did he finally want to kowtow and say, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Obviously frightened, his forehead hit the ground with a "bang". Luo Sheng, who was about to return to the guest seat, turned back and helped Duan Xiaolou up. Luo Sheng's sleeves, the whole person hid behind her.

"What's the matter?" Duan Xiaolou is not a person who can't stand on stage, even if he saw the emperor, he shouldn't be scared like this. Sure enough, Duan Xiaolou looked up at the emperor on the main seat with a guilty conscience.

"We met in the city just now." The Son of Heaven was in a great mood. He stroked his shiny mustache while speaking, with an unstoppable smile on his face. He took out the gold-plated hairpin and handed it over with one hand, " I even specially prepared a gift for her, take a look."

Luo Sheng took the hairpin by hand, looked at it for a while, it was really good, turned around to look at Duan Xiaolou who buried his face on his body, and heard the little girl say in a choked voice, "I don't know he is just... I didn't dare to..."

"Yeah, we met once on the road just now."

Duan Xiaolou lowered his head and bumped into Luo Sheng sullenly.

"Oh?" Luo Sheng glanced at his brother's yellow mud-stained shoes, which seemed to be related to Duan Xiaolou. At this moment, the emperor stared at the two with great interest, expecting what Luo Sheng would say.

"Then, shall I make amends to Brother Huang on her behalf?" Luo Sheng turned his head and looked back, but there was no big expression on his face.

"Haha, no need."

"Since Brother Huang said there is no need, Xiaolou, you can go down quickly." Luo Sheng patted Duan Xiaolou on the shoulder, sending him out.

"Ah, ah, the water splashed by the married sister, protecting her like this in front of my face, I won't really do anything to her." The emperor stared at Luo Sheng with great interest. He hadn't seen him in a year. It seems that even his personality has changed a lot. As usual, he would never make his own claims in front of him for a woman.

"Brother Huang, don't tease her anymore." It's just that the shoes are stained with mud, and he is not a narrow-minded person today, but he has a bad personality, so he must want to see the jokes between the two of them again. "Brother Huang, did you come here just to relax?"

"Relaxation is also one of them." The emperor put away the folding fan and said slowly, "Sister, without you in the court, my heart is about to break."

"Xu Chong and Fang Jiren have already taken care of it. My sister is ignorant. Who else in the world bothers the emperor so much?"

"Under the sun, the drought in the north, the livelihood of tens of thousands of people is a problem..." The emperor tapped his finger on the table, "Who do you think the imperial court will send to relieve the disaster so that I can rest assured?"

"Since it is disaster relief, the officials we send must be wise and intelligent, and be flexible in dealing with various situations in the disaster area. At the same time, they must also be upright in character and not afraid of local power... Brother Huang, what do you think of Xie Ming?"

"Oh? Xie Ming? I thought you would push Zhou Daoheng or Zhu Yunhe." The emperor became interested, and sat upright, looking at Luo Sheng who was frowning and thinking.

"Zhou Daoheng's official rank is average, and he was born as a commoner. He has nothing to rely on in the court. Local officials may not obey him. Moreover... I have heard that he spends a lot of money on meals, and he has long forgotten to show compassion for the people. As for Zhu Yunhe , his character is too upright, and he doesn't understand the rules, so he may not be able to find out anything."

"Haha, it's better for you, impartial." The emperor leaned on the back of the chair and said with emotion, "Only you can say these things to me."

"Brother Huang...Although I have left the capital, there is still the crown prince assisting the government."

"This is the big problem!" Speaking of this, the emperor even changed his tone, "A son is not like a father!"

Luo Sheng was startled, could something have happened again?

"The prince is benevolent, generous, diligent, and must be a good ruler in governing the country."

"You...you know how to say good things to him." The emperor said reproachful words, but a smile appeared on his face, "This time, let him go to the north."

Luo Sheng's heart trembled, but he didn't speak.

"Luo Sheng, come back with me."

Luo Sheng, who was named, raised his eyes. His black and white eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he stared straight at the current Holy Majesty. His slightly opened mouth was closed and revealed a downward arc, and his narrowed eyes couldn't help but radiate. There was a hint of anger.

"How can the blood of the Mi family flow into the mountains?" The emperor added unmoved, lowering his eyebrows.

"Brother Emperor, King Tang is dead. I'll go back. Is it difficult to explain?" How to face the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, how to face the people of the world, the death of King Tang is grand and grand, it is to inform the world, and it is also for the sake of the world. Completely cut off the existence of "Tang King".

Now go back, how to explain?

"When you go back, it's only Mi Luosheng." The emperor sighed, showing a rare sense of loneliness and sadness, and took two steps forward, leaving only Luo Sheng's back view.

"Since King Tang left, I haven't even had a single person to speak in this court."

Luo Sheng stared at the back of the present majesty, in the dim candlelight, the emperor who was supposed to be the most eloquent emperor showed a gloomy expression.

It was the first time in a year that Luo Sheng was going back to the capital city of Longtan and Tiger's Den, Rao Sheng was also a little bit worried, but this time he didn't make up his own mind, but held Duan Xiaolou's hand and said, "Or, you go back to Qinghong Villa first?"

"Don't!" Duan Xiaolou, who had been sluggish all night, said decisively and bluntly, "I will go wherever you go, and I will not be separated from you even if I die in this life!"

"Pfft..." Luo Sheng laughed when he saw the determination on Duan Xiaolou's face. He reached out and stroked Duan Xiaolou's hair, and put a strand of hair on his sideburns behind his ear, and said lightly, "So you didn't Why don't you want to go to the capital?"

"It was originally." Duan Xiaolou's voice dropped, "Besides, if we are separated from you, I don't even know whether you are alive or dead. What can you ask me to do?"

"I don't worry if your parents and elder brothers love you." Luo Sheng opened the fan at this point, playing with it quite leisurely.

"You have the nerve to say it! You know, when my parents forced me to marry someone, I wanted to die! Anyway, I'm going to see the King of Hades, and the worst thing is that I have a companion on the road with you!"

"Yes, we are all people who have crossed the bridge of Naihe. It is worthwhile to enjoy one more day in the future. As long as you don't regret it, we will be together no matter where we are."

"Whatever happens to you in the future, you have to tell me!"

"Yes."

With you by my side in the future, even if the wind is high and the waves are rough, I will have peace of mind for a day.