Luo Jia didn't look at his expression at all, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, feeling very proud. These foreign ministers and close ministers always liked to control themselves and tried to advise them to death, but he was the king, the emperor, and the god of war Luo Jia.
It’s not a coward who keeps the hands of women in the deep palace! If you don’t even have the right to enthrone a woman you like, what’s the fun?
He no longer wanted to listen to Gao Miao's nagging, so he entered the bedroom excitedly.
When Fangfei opened her eyes again, she saw the palace lanterns all over the room, faint, a slight red, and the fire in the fireplace, and the room was as warm as spring.
When Luo Jia came in, she saw her eyes wide open and looked around. She was overjoyed and immediately ran over to sit beside her, hugged her shoulders, and said happily: "Little thing, are you awake?"
She was a little confused. Where is she? Why did her vest still hurt? During the days of unconsciousness, she seemed to have a long dream. Nightmare was always put on the fire and the hot barbecue, so now
You can still smell the fireworks.
His big hand gently stroked her back. She was wearing a soft pajama, lazy. He felt very comfortable with his touch. His hands gently stopped on it and asked softly, "Does the injuries here still hurt?"
I no longer felt pain all over my body, but I was tired and weak. My mind was also empty, as if I didn't know what was going on.
"Little thing, what do you want to eat? Dinner is coming."
She didn't know what she wanted to eat, but she felt lazy and couldn't get up at all.
At this time, the dinner was already in full bloom, but it was very light.
Luo Jia picked her up and sat down on the desk in the room. Because she was covered with a thick carpet and the stove that was leaning against her back, a little sweat oozed from her forehead, just a little drowsy.
When I sleep, I don’t want to eat anything I see.
"Little thing, is it good to drink a bowl of bird's nest porridge? Your favorite..."
She looked at the exquisite bowl blankly, her eyes rolled, and figured out what was going on-slowly, and recognized the gentle person in front of her.