Chapter 329 I and the General Undressed Their Battle Robes 32
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He took a deep breath and calmed his voice: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion, I'm fine."
Ah Zhao nodded: "That's good."
Ling Xiao asked: "I don't know what your Majesty called the ministers into the palace?"
Ah Zhao said "ah", and replied very honestly: "I am worried about the general, and want to see with my own eyes whether the general is safe or not."
Ling Xiao tightly closed his eyes.
Your Majesty is really...
I don't know if it's because I have confirmed my mind so I have too much imagination, or if what His Majesty said is too easy to misunderstand.
He had to admit that His Majesty's words really made him think wrongly.
"Everything is fine, minister." Except for missing you.
Ah Zhao tilted his head and looked at him: "The general has a bad throat?"
Why so dull?
Ling Xiao shook his head: "It's nothing."
He lowered his head and stopped looking at A Zhao, afraid that his eyes would not be able to hide, and said in a low voice: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
A Zhao said with a smile: "Why are you in a hurry, it's getting late, I've already asked someone to set up dinner."
"But the hour..."
Ah Zhao waved his hand: "It's too late."
Her tone became a little low: "I'm still a little dizzy at the moment, and I don't have any appetite. I want the general to accompany me to have dinner."
As soon as this pitiful tone came out, what else could Ling Xiao say?
Even if he is suffocated to death by himself, he still has to accompany the little emperor to have a good dinner to make him happy.
As expected, Ah Zhao was very happy, drank a bowl of chicken soup with bamboo fungus, and ate a big bowl of rice—she wanted to add some more, but Yuhu's sharp eyes and hands quickly dissuaded her.
This body's spleen and stomach are not very good, he ate too much for dinner, and it will be Ah Zhao who will suffer from accumulated food.
well.
Ah Zhao looked at Ling Xiao enviously.
It's really not easy, if you want to eat something, you have to call the general into the palace as an excuse.
After dinner, it was already dark.
The gate of the palace has also been closed.
In other words, Ling Xiao couldn't go back.
Ah Zhao didn't care: "The general stays in the palace."
As soon as the words fell, she only felt a scorching gaze fall on her.
A Zhao looked towards Ling Xiao suspiciously, and saw Ling Xiao drinking tea quietly.
Could it be an illusion?
The marshmallow was quietly suspended in mid-air, looking at the male lead with a stinky face.
Don't think that Mr. Marshmallow can't see your little thoughts!
snort!
But he glanced at Ah Zhao, and he didn't expose Ling Xiao after all.
After all, Ah Zhao's body is weak, and he was injured again today. After talking to Ling Xiao at night, he couldn't help but started to cover his mouth and yawn slightly.
In fact, Ling Xiao, who was sitting opposite him, didn't know what he said at all.
His heart and eyes were full of the little emperor sitting opposite him.
Because it was evening, Ah Zhao dressed very casually. Over the snow-white jacket, he put on an everyday blue robe. His long hair, which was tightly tied during the day, was also loosened a lot, and a few strands of hair mischievously scattered from his temples. down.
When Ling Xiao raised his eyes, what he saw was the other party's laziness sitting on the chair.
Her complexion was snow-white, and her bright red lips were still moving, uttering all kinds of beautiful voices.
Yes.
Except for feeling that the other party's voice was extremely pleasant to the ears, General Ling completely ignored the others.
But at this moment, when he saw the little emperor stretched out his hand to cover his lips, his eyes narrowed slightly.
A drop of physiological tears jumped out of the eye socket uncontrollably, hanging on the long eyelashes, and would not fall.
——
Ling Xiao: Oh no, I can't hold it back!
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