"Yes, Prince Ning." Jun Wuxie said, "If you have anything to say, just say it in one go and don't beat around the bush!"
Jun Yuqing said, "In this case, I will speak frankly. Now the emperor's favorite is Luo Zhaorong. It stands to reason that Luo Zhaorong has been in the palace for some time. Even Master Luo's rank has been promoted. Luo Zhaorong
Zhaorong’s status should have been promoted.”
"I believe that with Luo Zhaorong in charge, no one will be dissatisfied!" He finally finished in one breath.
For a moment, there was silence.
Liuli looked at him, her eyes widened.
Jun Yuqing didn't know what she wanted to do, and then said, "Luo Zhaorong, what do you think?"
He originally thought that she would at least say thank you or something else, but instead he heard her ask, "Are you done?"
"That's it!" He nodded.
As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up and ran away quickly.
Jun Wuxie couldn't help it and smiled happily, but Jun Yuqing's face darkened.
"Prince Ning, it seems that some people don't appreciate your suggestion!" Jun Wuxie said with a smile.
Jun Yuqing squeezed out a smile, "This just shows that Luo Zhaorong is straightforward and treats fame and wealth like dirt. It is a well-deserved choice!"
Putting aside his smile, Jun Wuxie nodded, "Do you really think she is suitable?"
"Suitable!" He nodded affirmatively, almost without hesitation.
"Okay, I will think about it carefully!" he said, "It's getting late, and it's time for Prince Ning to go back and rest!"
It was obvious that the order to expel the guest was issued, and he had to understand the situation, so he stood up and said, "Brother, please leave!"
As soon as I opened the door, there was a gust of wind carrying snowflakes in, and it started to snow lightly outside.
Just when Jun Yuqing went out, Liuli came back from going to the toilet. She was hit by the cold wind and couldn't help but shiver.
"It's so cold!" she said, shrinking her hands.
"You didn't go out. What would happen if you did!" Jun Wuxie sighed and touched her hand, "It's so cold!"
"There's nothing we can do!" She pouted, "In the worst case, I won't go out!"
As he spoke, he pushed his hands hard into his sleeves, for fear that it would be too cold to be exposed outside.
Jun Wuxie pulled her over and said in a loud voice, "Bring me a hand stove!"
Instantly, her face changed color, "No, I don't want it!"
She would rather have her hands frozen like carrots than have a hand stove.
Seeing her panic reaction, Jun Wuxie remembered that she might have a psychological shadow, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Sighing, he said, "That's all. If you don't want it, don't want it. I'll order someone to strengthen the heater in this house and make it more powerful, okay?"
"Just stay away from me!" I'm really scared of this thing!
"What do you think about what Prince Ning just talked about?" Jun Wuxie returned to the topic.
Liuli said, "Just two words!"
"What?" He was a little curious.
"Nonsense!" she said.
He was stunned for a moment, then he laughed again, this was his Liuli, his real Liuli, it was indeed back.
"Why do you say that?" He laughed, but he still had to say something serious.
She said seriously, "First of all, I have no friendship with him! Secondly, I don't like him, and I believe he doesn't like me too. Why choose someone who doesn't like each other? There must be no good intentions!"
"What else?" He felt that talking to her sometimes was a very happy thing.
"Also...he must not have any good intentions towards the emperor! He shows courtesy for nothing and is either a traitor or a thief!" She said word by word.
