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297. Chapter 297 Two gifts

"Oh? Yi Hun also went to propose marriage?"

"I heard that Yihun went to propose marriage many times, but for some reason, General Li has not yet agreed. It is probably because Yihun's son is too romantic. He is a famous slut, and he is a slutty man who is lingering in the flowers all day long.

He also often goes to brothels. I heard that General Li is very dissatisfied with him..."

General Li was naturally not willing to marry Yihun, and Luo Jia knew very well that. Moreover, the marriage between the two families was not suitable.

"I also heard that in order to successfully propose marriage, Yihun once asked Concubine Lin Xian for help."

"So that's it! I understand."

The old eunuch was already very interested in continuing to gossip, but when he saw the emperor stop him, he had no choice but to do so.

The palace lanterns lit in sequence enveloped the Lizheng Hall in a faint red color. The imperial study was quiet, and Luo Jia was buried alone in the case and raised his head from the file for a long time.

He rubbed his forehead, got up and walked around, relaxing his muscles and bones. The window was open, and a cold wind blew, and he frowned, feeling that his vest and arms were cold. This was a cold disease, and it was inevitable.

Although it is not as severe as the attack, every time I encounter cold weather, this faint pain will aggravate, and it will continue to penetrate the bones, like a thread. Although it will not faint or die immediately, it will be even more unbearable.

Extremely painful.

There were a few roasted sticks in the box before the table. It was a gift from Fangfei to him. At that time, Fangfei asked him to bring it back and ask the imperial physician to help him roast it. However, he later learned that this kind of roasted stick was so good.

It was hard to come by, and Fangfei only refined these few pieces in total, so he couldn't bear to call the imperial doctor to use it easily, and kept it as a "gift".

He had received so much comfort from this gift every day. Sometimes, he always thought, could it be that the villain was thinking about him and made it for himself? Otherwise, why did she make this? He forgot that the world might still be

There are other patients with cold symptoms who always think that they are the only one, so the more they think about it, the more excited they become. Yes, it must be that she prepared it for herself.

Because of this, I hope that she can help herself with her own hands. He stubbornly believed that what she had to do must be those skillful hands, and others would not do it.


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