He took a deep breath and calmed his voice: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness, your ministers are fine." ”

Ah Zhao nodded: "That's good." ”

Ling Xiao asked, "I don't know what Your Majesty summoned his ministers into the palace, what is the so-called matter?" ”

Ah Zhao let out an "ah" and replied very honestly: "I am worried about the general, and I want to see with my own eyes whether the general is okay." ”

Ling Xiao closed his eyes fiercely.

Your Majesty really ......

I don't know if it's because I've confirmed my mind so my imagination is too rich, or if what Your Majesty said is too easy to misunderstand.

He had to admit that His Majesty's words really made him think crookedly.

"Everything is fine." Except for missing you.

Ah Zhao tilted his head and looked at him: "The general has an uncomfortable throat?" ”

Why is it so dull?

Ling Xiao shook his head: "It's nothing." ”

He lowered his head and stopped looking at Ah Zhao, afraid that his eyes would not be able to hide, and said in a low voice: "If there is nothing to do, the minister will retire first." ”

Ah Zhao smiled and said, "What's the hurry, it's not too early, I have already asked people to set up dinner." ”

"But the hour ......"

Ah Zhao waved his hand: "It's too late, it's too late." ”

Her tone became a little low: "I'm still a little dizzy at the moment, and I don't have much appetite. I want the general to dine with me. ”

As soon as this pitiful tone came out, what else could Ling Xiao say?

Even if he was suffocated to death by himself, he had to accompany the little emperor to have dinner and make him happy.

Ah Zhao was really very happy, drank a bowl of bamboo chicken soup, and ate a large bowl of rice - she originally wanted to add a little, but was quickly dissuaded by Yuhu Yanming.

This body has a bad spleen and stomach, and he eats too much for dinner, and when the time comes, it is still Ah Zhao who is uncomfortable with the accumulation of food.

Alas.

Ah Zhao looked at Ling Xiao enviously.

It's really not easy, if you want to eat a lot, you have to deliberately call the general into the palace as an excuse.

After dinner, it was already dark.

The palace gates have also been closed.

In other words, Ling Xiao can't go back.

Ah Zhao didn't care: "The general stays in the palace." ”

As soon as the words fell, she only felt a burning gaze fall on her.

Ah Zhao looked at Ling Xiao suspiciously, and saw that Ling Xiao was quietly drinking tea.

Could it be a delusion?

Marshmallow was quietly suspended in mid-air, looking at the male protagonist with a stinky face.

Don't think that your little bit of caution is not visible to Lord Marshmallow!

Hum!

However, he glanced at Ah Zhao, and did not expose Ling Xiao in the end.

Ah Zhao has a thin body foundation, and he was injured a little today, and after talking to Ling Xiao in the evening, he couldn't help but start covering his mouth and yawning slightly.

In fact, Ling Xiao, who was sitting across from him, didn't know what he was saying at all.

His heart was full of eyes, and they were all the little emperors sitting opposite him.

Because it was night, Ah Zhao was dressed very casually, outside the snow-white middle coat, he put on a daily blue robe, and the long hair that was meticulously tied during the day was also loosened a lot, and a few strands of broken hair were scattered from the naughty sideburns.

When Ling Xiao raised his eyes, what he saw was the other party sitting lazily on the chair.

His complexion was snow-white, and his red lips were still moving, and he was speaking all kinds of beautiful voices.

Yes.

Except for feeling that the other party's voice was extremely beautiful in his ears, General Ling completely ignored everything else.

And at this moment, he saw the little emperor stretch out his hand to cover his lips, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

A physiological tear jumped out of the eye socket uncontrollably and hung on the long eyelashes, not falling.

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Ling Xiao: Oh no, I can't hold it!

2 more.

It's the weekend, tickets, tickets, and rubbing hands in anticipation~