"Let me think about it, and I'll take my leave."

"The old minister sends His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Yan Wujian noticed Hua Luo's bad expression: "What, Ah Luo, what kind of place is Bishui Villa, you don't want to give it up?" ”

"Of course I don't want to, Bishui Villa is my beloved thing, I didn't expect the prime minister to dare to fight its idea."

"And do you want to give it to him?" Although Yan Wujian has not been there in person, he knows that it is a good place by looking at Hua Luo's attitude.

Just to let Prime Minister Wei say a few words in front of the empress, he sent the entire Zhuangzi out, no matter how you look at it, it is not a good deal.

Hua Luo snorted coldly, and a cold light burst into her eyes: "Okay, then give it to him." ”

If Prime Minister Wei wants to take the opportunity to swallow Bishui Villa, he will have to be blessed.

Soon, Zhaoyue also learned the news, and Hua Luo asked for help from Prime Minister Wei Cheng, and Prime Minister Wei Cheng opened his mouth wide and asked Hua Luo for Hua Luo's beloved thing, Bishui Villa.

Zhaoyue panicked in her heart, for fear that Hua Luo would not agree because of this.

Since Hua Luo came back, she has changed her method to test Hua Luo's tone, but she is afraid that her purpose is too obvious, which will make Hua Luo unhappy, so she is cautious, looking like she wants to mention it but does not dare to mention it.

How much patience Hua Luo has has been worn out by Zhao Yue, Zhao Yue is afraid that she will not be able to do this, and she has repeatedly wanted to get assurance from her, and she is a little impatient if she changes anyone.

Therefore, Hua Luo sent her out directly, and did not continue to give Zhaoyue any guarantees.

If Zhao Yue really wants to be idle all day long, thinking that she will go back on her word and not help her facilitate this matter, then let her think wildly.

She ran for a day for Zhaoyue's business, and she was even more tired, and she didn't want to come back and tried her best to appease Zhaoyue's extremely insecure heart.

Zhaoyue was directly driven out by Hua Luo, and she was worried and didn't dare to continue to ask.

Seeing Zhan Xing coming over, she grabbed Zhan Xing's sleeve: "Sister, Ah Luo kicked me out, what the hell is going on now." ”

Zhan Xing accused: "Didn't I say that you should not talk to Aroti about this matter first, why can't you help but mention it again." ”

"I, I just can't help it, or you can help me ask again."

"I'm not going! I can't pull that face, Ah Luo is annoying you enough now, do you still want to drag me into the water and let Ah Luo annoy me together? ”

Zhanxing asked Zhaoyue speechless.

Zhanxing ignored her and went in with the tray.

Inside the tray was sweet fruit liquid, and Zhan Xing handed the quilt to Hua Luo: "Ah Luo, you are tired after a day of running, come, drink some newly prepared fruit liquid from the kitchen." ”

Hua Luo took a sip, and Zhan Xing didn't ask anything, which was exactly what Hua Luo wanted.

Hua Luo is most annoyed by someone asking her about the progress of this matter, as if she is really going to break her promise and needs supervision.

Zhanxing is quite interesting.

Hua Luo tapped the table with her hand, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and said to Zhanxing on the side: "By the way, Zhanxing, you go to the warehouse to find some ointment to relieve pain and swelling." ”

"What's the matter, Luo, are you hurt somewhere?" Zhanxing stared at Hua Luo's wrist.

"It's not me, today Yu Shujun ran so far with me, I saw that his feet were red and swollen, and I hadn't seen him wear those shoes before, maybe the new shoes didn't fit, plus I walked too much today."

"I remember that there was some very effective ointment in the warehouse, just apply it to the affected area and rest overnight, and quickly find it and send it to him."

"Yo, you know how to be considerate." Zhan Xing teased, "His own feet are red and swollen, he must know that it hurts, go back to take medicine, can you use the ointment sent all the way to him, ah?" ”

As he spoke, he touched Hua Luo's arm with his arm, and asked himself: "Oh~ I know, it's one thing for him to be able to apply medicine himself, and it's another thing for you to have your mind~ Am I right, Ah Luo?" ”

"Go for you." Hua Luo said angrily.

"Yes, then I'll go."

Zhan Xing took a brisk step to the treasury to find the ointment that Hua Luo said, and personally sent it to Yan Wuji.

On the side of the road, a beggar in ragged clothes and a mantle curled up in a corner, his body was leprosy, unkempt, and shy. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 199: Stargazing, Your Highness?

The trembling appearance makes people feel diaphragm at a glance.

Mu Mei, a native of the Apocalypse, saw such a raunchy beggar, and he was so disgusting with leprosy that anyone who passed by couldn't help but kick his feet and spit on two mouthfuls of saliva.

"Go away! Get out of my way. ”

"Old thing, to lie down somewhere else, it's scary to be so ugly and come to the streets and alleys, it's really unlucky!"

There are beggars in the Apocalypse Kingdom, but ordinary beggars know that if they want to get gifts from others, not to mention being more trimmed, at least they must dress themselves up so that people don't feel annoying at a glance.

To put it simply, it is to be kind and kind, so as to gain the sympathy of the people of Kyoto and maintain daily food and clothing.

And this old beggar is old, ugly, and dirty, and the people of Kyoto are disgusted when they see it, and no one will have any sympathy for him. jj.br>

The old beggar curled up, not daring to resist the scolding and kicking of others.

At this time, Zhanxing passed by with the ointment in his hand.

Under the old beggar's messy long hair, a pair of eyes sparkled and flashed with a strange light, his expression was extremely excited, and his facial muscles were twitching.

He stepped forward and chased after him for two steps, but Zhanxing didn't notice him, but took the medicine bottle and muttered to himself: "Receiving this bottle of potion, the innocent son will be very happy." ”

During this time, as long as Hua Luo shows that she cares about Yan Wuji, even if it is only a little bit of a star, it is the source of Yan Wuji's happiness and happiness.

This statement is no exaggeration, people who are in love always want to revolve around each other.

She didn't realize that the old beggar had followed Zhan Xing for a while with his staggering steps.

Zhan Xing came to the post house and successfully sent out the ointment, ready to go back to recover from Hua Luo.

She had just walked to a relatively remote path when the old beggar suddenly came out of nowhere, blocking Zhanxing's path and grabbing his worried hand.

Zhan Xing was taken aback, and saw the old beggar's dirty hand grabbing her sleeve, grabbing her sleeve out a black mark, frowning: "What are you doing!" Want to be unreasonable to this girl? ”

"You, you, you, you ......!" The old beggar spoke, and for a moment seemed to be very excited, incoherent.

"What am I, what am I." Zhan Xing waved vigorously and shook off the old beggar's hand. _o_m

The old beggar didn't mind at all, and was very excited to step forward again, and finally said a complete sentence: "You are His Highness Zhanxing, right!" ”

Zhan Xing was stunned, Your Highness? The title was very distant to her: "Who are you." ”

"You really are His Highness Zhanxing! Do you have a petal-like birthmark on your arm, show me! ”

Zhan Xing lifted her sleeves suspiciously, and sure enough, there was indeed a petal-like mark on her white arm, which proved her identity.

"Your Highness, the slave has found you!" The old beggar was in the extreme mood, and his tone was a little choked.

Chapter 199: Stargazing, Your Highness?