MTL - Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant-Chapter 445 a few seven years?

Luo Qi and Luo Wei’s brothers did not say a word on the way back to Jinyuan. Now that Long Xuan is back to the palace, this palace is not a place to talk casually.

After Luo Qijin went to the courtyard of Yijinyuan, he relaxed a little. Looking at this courtyard with Luo Xiangfu, the courtyard of Luo Sangongzi was exactly the same. Luo Qi lost his heart for a while.

"Big brother enters the house to talk," Luo Wei stood with Luo Qi for a while, then Lalu began to enter his study.

"Well, let's talk into the house," Luo Qi said.

In Luo Wei’s study, I couldn’t see a book at this time. Before yesterday, Luo Wei ordered Zhao Fu to send those folds, official documents, and everything related to the state affairs to the Changming Hall.

"When you are in the army," Luo Qi walked into the study room and said to Luo Weidao: "The army returns to the DPRK, not all soldiers can enter the city."

Luo Qi’s words, Luo Weixin, “Have you been injured?” Luo Wei’s nerves relaxed a little, and then he asked nervously: “I saw the injury of Long Xuan’s body, and he suffered so much injury. ,what about you?"

"He has suffered several injuries," Luo said: "But now it's all right, you don't have to worry about him."

"What about you?" Rowe looked up and down at Luo Qi, trying to see if Luo Qi was injured.

"Which is not hurting?" Luo Qi smiled and said: "Don't say it is us, it is Mosang, who did not have this ability."

"Where is the injury?" Luo Wei said that Luo Qi said that he was also injured, and asked when he was busy.

"All right," Luo Qi looked at Luo Wei's look uneasy. He had to pick up his left sleeve and give Luo Wei an arrow injury on his arm. He said, "Look, you have left a skeleton." , all right."

Luo Wei got in front of Luo Qi and looked at the scar carefully. He said, "Which injury is there?"

Luo Qi smiled and said: "Xiaowei, you don't want to think big brother tuo\'guāng clothes to show you hurt?"

Luo Wei was stopped by Luo Qi and looked at Luo Qi’s eyes.

"Do we want to stand and talk like this?" Luo Qi took a picture on Luo Wei's head and saw Luo Wei's appearance as if he were still a child.

"Big brother, you sit," Luo Wei thought of asking Luo Qi to sit down and rushing outside to call Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu Ying came in with a voice, with a few eunuchs, sent tea to come in.

"Big brother is also hungry this day?" Rovi waved and let Zhao Fu retreat, and then said to Luo Qidao: "First eat some snacks, and we will use a meal together."

"Is it right?" Luo Qi asked.

"Accepted," Luo Wei said: "Big brother will be at ease to eat a good meal here."

Luo Qi even drank two cups of tea before he asked Luo Weidao: "Xiao Wei, now I have finished playing, what are your plans for the future?"

Luo Wei said: "I will talk about it later. I always have to give a tribute to Long Xuan."

Luo Qi is busy with a small voice: "Yu Wang's business, the harem thing, I also heard some, Xiao Wei, these things will not let you get involved?"

"It has nothing to do with me," Luo Wei took the teacup, but he didn't drink it. He only squatted in his hand. He said to Luo Qidao: "Big brother told me about your fight this time. I want to hear this."

The younger brother of his own family wants to listen. Luo Qi, who has few words on weekdays, has to tell Luo Wei a detailed one. From the flames of war, the blood of the corpse, the Guanhe iron horse, when it comes to the ordinary sergeant's Wanli 觅 侯 Hou, the crown 翎 翎 home, and said that the snow of Beiyan, it is so white, can not see the end, to be People are buried in general.

Luo Wei quietly listened to Luo Qi’s remarks and did not insert a word.

Luo Qi said and said, suddenly seemed to understand Luo Wei's mind, and suddenly he talked about defending. He wished that through his remarks, he would defend the things, and there would be no size, and he would talk to Luo Wei.

Luo Wei really listened more focused, he wants to keep these words in his heart, perhaps, the seven years of defending is not an irrelevant blank for him.

Luo Qi said for a long time, until Zhao Fujin came to ask, is it necessary to use rice, the brothers and two people discovered that the window is already dark, and I do not know when to start, a spring rain is already under.

"We said while eating," Luo Wei yawned and smiled at Luo Qi: "Today, my older brother wants to stay here for me."

Luo Qi also smiled and said: "I will accompany you yī\'yè, if the rain stops, we will go out and walk."

"Okay," Rovi said.

Luo Qi looked at Luo Wei and smiled. On the way to the dynasty, Luo Wei said that Luo Wei had been killed and ruthless. Luo Qi had heard it. However, Luo Qicai will not believe these shit, how can his brother be such a person? No matter how many years in the past, Luo Wei is still a young boy in the heart of Luo Qi, and no matter how bad it is. Luo Qi and Luo Wei sat at a round table and watched Zhao Fu bring people to fill the round table with the delicacies in the palace.

"Actually, I like the home cooking of Dagu," Luo Wei said to Luo Qi: "Just," Luo Wei will have a low head.

"What is it?" Luo Qi asked.

"It’s just that you can’t enter the palace to cook for me,” Rowe sighed. “In this life, I don’t know if I can taste the craft of the big one again.”

Luo Qi’s heart was sad, but he still knocked on Rowe’s forehead and said, “What nonsense? You want to eat, next time I go to the palace to see you, let you do it at home, I bring in it. Give it to you, you will write down the dishes you want to eat, and I will bring you a big cock."

"Okay," Rowe smashed the place where Luo Qi was knocked. He said to Luo Qidao: "I will think about it later, let me think about how to write this menu."

When the two brothers said this, they all deceive themselves. Both of them know that when they meet again next time, they don’t know when it is, maybe it will be the next seven years, and it may be longer.

"Big brother is eating vegetables," Rovi Tiro was holding a dish.

Luo Qi buried his head and ate the food, let them be sad, or after a while, let them at least let them eat this meal.

Long Xuan is already in the palace of the Fangfei otter, set the banquet feast.

Strings, songs and dances, food and wine, do not ask for tomorrow's affairs, just for today's joy, everyone is open to drink. Think about these seven years of hard work, they have a lot of great times in the big week, no one will be unhappy, not strong and fierce.

Long Xuan’s body was wounded. He sat with the ministers for a while, and let the ministers play for themselves. He left for the rest.

The ministers also know that the wounds of the emperor have not healed. No one dares to speak out to stay in the dragon, and after the dragon has been sent away, continue to drink this yī\'yè.

After Xuan Xuan’s Fang Fei dynasty, Fu went to him and whispered: “Your Majesty, the slave has already asked clearly, the body of the Empress Dowager’s maiden has been left in the Eastern Buddha Palace by King Jin, and has not been buried.”

"Go to the East Buddha Palace," Long Xuan said.