Chapter 1189 - The Emperor's Prisoner Pet Palm Treasure 03 (Monthly Pass Plus Update)
When his body gradually returned to its normal color, he took Nedan back.
"Hey, I've returned the kindness you just now, don't think about finding Miss Ben to repay the favor, Miss Ben won't admit it!" Luo Liyan reached out and poked the man's cheek.
The other party had obviously fainted, but he frowned as if he had heard it.
Seeing that he was like this, Luo Liyan didn't entangle him anymore, and cast a trick around him, so that no one would see him before he woke up, which would be unfavorable to him.
Then he turned and left.
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Beijing, East Street.
The courtiers slowly walked out of the palace gate, their faces all gloomy.
"Alas, what do you say is the matter with this saint, and it has become more and more difficult to figure out in the past few days."
"Who said it wasn't, today he ordered to raid the house of the household servant on the spot, this former emperor's henchman, I'm afraid there are not a few left, right?"
"Isn't it, this secret has been picked out, and there is really no room for half a cent of sand in the eyes of the saint."
As several courtiers spoke, their faces became more and more ugly, for fear that this unprovoked fire would burn on their bodies.
Luo Shunjun followed his father-in-law, and his face was also ugly.
Only then did he catch the line of the Tobe Squire, and he was mercilessly killed by the saint, and I don't know if he will touch him along the vine.
If he said that he had done something, he would not be wronged in death, but the family had just accepted this gift, and the letter had only been passed through twice, so he cut off the way, and maybe he would get into a commotion, which was really not worth it.
Prime Minister Qin frowned and glanced at his son-in-law, and just as he was about to say the words in a low voice, a female voice as crisp as a yellow bird suddenly sounded.
"Daddy!" Luo Liyan was dressed in white, and a small white flower with filial piety was tied on her head.
Although that gorgeous and unparalleled posture made Luo Shunjun slightly stunned.
"Bold! Where did the folk girl come from, in order to cling to the powerful, she ran outside the palace gate to talk about it! Prime Minister Qin scolded sharply.
But Luo Liyan didn't even bother to look at him, and her watery apricot eyes looked directly at Luo Shunjun who was looking at him without fear.
His mother is a rare beauty in the world, and she is no different from her, and now appearing in front of this scumbag father can naturally evoke some memories of him.
Luo Shunjun's eyes were slightly red, and when he thought of the woman who was as brilliant as a mountain flower, his hands hidden in his official uniform trembled slightly.
"Shunjun!"
Prime Minister Qin had been walking in the court for many years, and when he saw him like this, he knew that there was probably something else hidden in this matter, so he hurriedly tugged at his sleeve.
Only then did Luo Shunjun come back to his senses.
Thinking of where he was, and hearing the ministers of the same dynasty around him whispering, his face became very ugly.
"Little girl, there are some things that you can't talk nonsense, since you say that I am your father, what evidence do you have?"
"Eighteen years ago, my father was passing through the Blue Wolf Mountain and accidentally fell into a cliff, but fortunately my mother rescued him. The two of you got along for a few months, and the relationship was very good, and they became husband and wife......"
"Enough!" Luo Shunjun's pale face interrupted Luo Liyan's words.
Then he looked at the little white flower between her with heavy eyes, and his expression was a little moved, but he was soon covered by the cruelty.
"You go back home with me, I have my own decision whether this matter is true or not!"
"Okay! The smoke listens to Daddy! When Luo Liyan heard this, she immediately pulled out a shallow smile. ()
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