Chapter Twenty-Five: Clothes
Luo Hanxiao and Thorn Shi said such a thing, Thorn Shi's expression is not as good as before, this is indeed a big deal, and if you do it well, you can get such a great credit, but if you don't do it well, then you may be a capital crime.
There is such a big rebellion in his own jurisdiction.
I have always regarded the Immortal Stele Forest as a very important project, and I have allocated a lot of funds on it every year, but now it seems that my ulterior motives have been let down, and this kind of thing will happen under my nose!
I really don't take my own history of thorns in my eyes!
"How to do it, please think about it, my lord." After Luo Hanxiao told all the things to the assassin history, he put the choice of things in his hands.
After weighing in his heart, Thorn Shi still decided to promise Luo Hanxiao and allocate some of his soldiers to him, although I don't know if it will succeed, but even if he doesn't help Luo Hanxiao, he will still be punished by the emperor at all, so it is better to help Luo Hanxiao now, so that even if he doesn't succeed in the end, there is still a certain opportunity, Luo Hanxiao can say good things for himself, after all, the prestige of the Luo family in the capital is not a little bit.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Seeing the firmness of Thorn Shi, Luo Hanxiao's heart stabilized.
"General Luo has just arrived, if you don't have a place to live, can I wronged you to come to live in the cold house?" Thorn Shi said this sentence humbly.
Luo Hanxiao thought about it, but still refused his request, because he thought that he might have a better place to go.
Seeing Luo Hanxiao's categorical determination, Thorn Shi thought that he had already found a place to live, and finally did not force it anymore.
"I'll come to your house when there's something going on." After saying such a sentence, Luo Hanxiao turned around and left.
Thorn Shi saw Luo Hanxiao disappear from his sight, and then turned to leave, he felt a kind of pity for his daughter.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Shen Leyao is interested in Luo Hanxiao, and Thorn Shi naturally thinks that if his daughter can marry the Luo family, it will definitely be a good marriage.
Fang Cai kept Luo Hanxiao to live in his own house, just to create more opportunities for his daughter to meet, but he didn't expect this young man to give no face at all, so he just said a few words and left.
Thorn Shi sighed.
It's already late autumn, and Thorn Shi feels a little cold, he is wearing a robe, it's not that kind of very delicate, it looks like a poor and sour talent, walking in, if it weren't for the fact that there are not a few holes in this robe, then maybe someone would really believe it.
This robe was given by his wife, and he once had an incomparably beautiful love for quite a few years, even though his wife has been gone for more than ten years, Thorn Shi still loves him deeply in his heart.
Maybe that's why Thorn Shi hopes that his daughter can marry Luo Hanxiao.
But maybe it's just an ethereal dream, at all = there is no way to come true, and Thorn Shi himself doesn't expect it, he just hopes that his daughter can get her own happiness.
Luo Hanxiao originally had nowhere to go, but he suddenly thought of Feng Wan'er, and when he thought of this guy, Luo Hanxiao had a new direction.
He wanted to go to the place where Feng Wan'er lived on weekdays to take a look twice, even if it was a simple two eyes.
This psychology is very strange, because Feng Wan'er is just a master-like figure for Luo Hanxiao, although when escorting her back to the imperial city, he felt a very subtle emotion, but when the two people separated, Luo Hanxiao didn't feel much different, it seems that this subtle emotion is like the gorgeous bubbles in the sky, although it is brilliant, but it will eventually burst.
It's just that now, as soon as she touches something related to her, Luo Hanxiao can't help but think of these things, and she can't help but think of Feng Wan'er.
Although he knew that it would take a little time for Feng Wan'er's identity to recover, because the emperor was so busy with the matter of the Immortal Stele Forest that he didn't have time to deal with such a thing, the eldest princess and Feng Wan'er were finally put aside.
Luo Hanxiao walked unconsciously on the road, thinking about how she met Feng Wan'er for the first time, where she was, and what happened......
Thinking like this, Luo Hanxiao's face couldn't help but have a smile, extremely shallow and faint, as if someone was looking at him with restraint.
Unconsciously, Luo Hanxiao had already come to the place where Feng Wan'er lived before, Luo Hanxiao hesitated outside the house, but finally decided to go in.
They shouldn't be coming back now, because the emperor has already said that he will summon the two, and the king has no jokes, and he will definitely have the opportunity to return to the palace soon.
Thinking like this, Luo Hanxiao had already come in.
As soon as he pushed the door open, a rag hung in front of Luo Hanxiao.
"It's ...... What is the program? The corners of Luo Hanxiao's mouth twitched twice, he really couldn't understand this rag.
Continuing inside, he saw a room on his right, and a room on his left, which looked like two bedrooms. But these two bedrooms had no way to attract Luo Hanxiao's attention, because he saw a small room crowded in the corner, as if it were a pigsty.
"The pigsty is placed indoors, this family can be regarded as a unique ......" Luo Hanxiao has laughed eight million times in his heart.
He pushed the door in, and the room was in full view, and there was a bed that looked tattered, and after this bed was put down, there was no other place to put anything in the room, except for the small wardrobe in the corner, there was no other place to stay.
This place can actually live people......
Before Luo Hanxiao finished sighing, his eyes saw the clothes in the closet, wasn't that what he gave Feng Wan'er? Could she ......
It's just bold! actually let a daughter live in such a small room, is there any high and low in this world!
Speaking of these, Luo Hanxiao thought of Han Yan'er's woman, it was she who would let Feng Wan'er suffer like this, and one of the two more spacious rooms she saw should be Han Yan'er's......
Although Luo Hanxiao has nothing to do with Feng Wan'er, she just feels a little unfair for her now, and she actually has something to do with this aunt! There are people who ignore the law of etiquette and trample on the dignity of golden branches and jade leaves!
Luo Hanxiao's hand clenched tightly into a fist.