"Okay! Let's go back and have a big meal! Brother, you are treating me!" Xuanyuan Ze's dark golden eyes flashed with a narrow look, and the corners of his lips raised a slightly greedy smile, "Brother, I know your
There are some good things stored in the wine cellar, don’t be stingy today, take them all out.”
"You drunkard!" Xuanyuan Yu shook his head helplessly, but his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of smiles and doting. There was nothing he could do with this naughty brother.
However, just as a few people stepped out of the gate of the Senate, they heard an extremely heavy call from behind.
"Yu'er, you stay!"
It was the voice of Xuanyuan Zhiji.
Xuanyuan Yu's brows furrowed involuntarily, and the smile on his face suddenly faded by seven or eight points.
He turned around and said, "Is there anything else you want to do, uncle?"
"Yang Yue is so seriously injured, why don't you go with me to the Prince Regent's Mansion to see her?" Xuanyuan's slender, slightly upturned eyes revealed sullenness.
There was a distant smile on Xuanyuan Yu's lips, and he said: "Yu'er just entered the imperial city yesterday, and today he has to enter the palace to pay his respects to his father, the emperor, and his mother. The schedule is a little tight. Don't worry, uncle, I'll wait for me to hand over what I have on hand.
Once the urgent matters are taken care of, I will go see Sister Yangyue immediately."
His attitude was respectful, he had a smile on his face, his voice was gentle, and he moved and retreated appropriately. Such a tactful refusal made it impossible for people to find fault in person even if they felt unwilling to do so.
Xuanyuan Zhiji was a little annoyed and pursued him: "I happen to be going to the palace, so why don't I accompany you to the palace to meet the emperor's brother and his wife?"
Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly.
This old fox is really difficult to deal with.
"Just in time, after paying homage to the emperor's brother and his wife, Yu'er, you can accompany me to the Regent's Palace to visit Yang Yue." Xuanyuan Zhiji's eyes darkened, and the corner of his lips raised a cold arc, "Yang
Yue has been clamoring to see you, but if you don't come, I'm afraid that she won't take medicine and her condition will never get better."
Ling Luo raised an eyebrow.
Refuse to take medicine if you can't see Yu?
Yu is not Xuanyang Yangyue’s mother, so she still has to be responsible for giving medicine?
Ling Luo sneered in his heart. This lie was too unskilled. Xuanyuan Zhiji's ambition was also a bit too obvious.
"Uncle Emperor, it's serious." Xuanyuan Yu chuckled and said, "With the Jialan Empire's number one miracle doctor in the regent's palace, Yang Yue will be fine. It's not a good thing to hide your illness and avoid medical treatment."
Xuanyuan Zhiji also smiled but said: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's quickly enter the palace to pay respects to the emperor's brother and his wife."
Now that the matter has reached this point, there is no way to shirk it.
Even though Xuanyuan Yu was extremely reluctant, he had no choice but to follow Xuanyuan Zhiji to the palace.
Ling Luo looked at the two people's retreating figures, feeling a little empty in her heart.
"Don't look, they're gone." A somewhat mean voice sounded from behind.
Ling Luo turned her head and saw "Jingying".
She rolled her eyes and completely pretended not to recognize him.
"Hey, hey, hey! Xiaoluo, what do you mean by looking like you're completely unfamiliar with me?" Jianlong was unhappy, "Don't burn bridges when you've finished taking advantage of me!"
"Used out?"
Stepping out of the gate of the Senate, Ling Luo's lips curved into a devilish arc: "When did I say that I have finished using you?"