The meaning could not be more clear.
Ouyang Feiyu was dumbfounded for a while, then looked at Long Xiaoyu: "Pray for Wang Gao, the road is paved for me."
Don't be entangled, he wants this hot potato: "It seems that this gentleman, I will do my part, and I must do it."
In the end, he gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you are not happy in this world, otherwise, you must be the most stupid king in history."
A fool who only cares about beauties and ignores the country.
In the end, he said regretfully, "Little Fox and I—"
Before he finished speaking, Long Xiaoyu's murderous eyes swept over him: "Get lost."
This road is paved, Ouyang Feiyu has no choice but to roll along.
Before leaving, he patted Le Tian on the shoulder for the last time: "Brother Le, if you can't live on in the future, come to me. The chief position of Gonglitai Hospital will always be reserved for you."
Le Tian's professional smirk with a fake smile: "Walk slowly, don't send it off."
It's a pity that I couldn't say goodbye to the little fox. Ouyang Feiyu sighed and left.
With his "world", his veterans and courtiers disappeared into the night, and what greeted him on the road ahead was a prosperous emperor's road that tens of thousands of people admired and worshiped.
There are no outsiders anymore, and the nature in Lotte's bones has been released.
He looked at Long Xiaoyu, his face was not his face and his nose was not his nose: "It's the middle of the night, and you just asked me to come and see this? Let's see how you make your love rival—"
"Aww."
Something fell right into Le Tianxia's arms, he grabbed it, blushed and threw his hands thickly: "Can you still live a good life? But just—"
In the end, before the word "dismantle the partner" came out of his mouth, Le Tian saw the thing in his hand that he hadn't thrown back, and was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Long Xiaoyu said: "In the past few days, I have reorganized the Feather Palace, and I can only recover part of the losses from the previous attack. As for the future development, I have also made a complete plan. In the future, you can go according to my plan, and in time It can be restored to its original state.”
Knowing this guy's ability, Le Tian was not surprised that he restored Yu Gong in just a few days.
He was on the verge of danger: "So?"
He used the tone of Young Master Long, in a playful manner.
Long Xiaoyu didn't respond: "If it develops well, the Yu Palace will be stronger in the future. If you want to help the world, you can be soft or strong, and you won't have any worries about the future."
It turned out that he wanted to use Yu Palace as his backing for the hanging pot to help the world.
Le Tian was not moved at all, he held his breath, tilted his head, and raised his chin: "So what?"
Oh, he has learned the essence of Young Master Long, it's just this kind of tune that deserves to be beaten.
Long Xiaoyu glanced over.
Letian corrected his posture in a second: "I'm listening, you speak."
Long Xiaoyu's tone was light: "In the future, Yugong will hand over all the power to you."
"What do you mean by that? What do you mean by handing over all the power to me?" Le Tian didn't care whether he was on the verge of danger or not, and immediately exploded: "Long Xiaoyu, are you going to break up with me?"
This guy threw him the Blood Feather Order that can command the entire Feather Palace. He didn't want to break up with him, but what was he doing
Is it possible to explain the funeral
Lost the world just now, and now lost Yugong, Le Tian feels that the possibility of explaining the funeral is relatively high.
then-
He who releases his instinct and blows his hair may not be very smart: "Long Xiaoyu, let me tell you, if you are going to die, I will at most bury you with you... Ah bah, bury you, don't even think about me inheriting your inheritance , I am the one who wants to marry a wife and have children, and I will definitely not spend my whole life in that palace of bachelors, let me tell you... "
Finally, he mustered up his momentum: "Hugh, think about it!"
It's been a long, long time since I've been so cross. Although I'm angry, I'm also very happy.
After days of not closing his eyes, Long Xiaoyu became tired and said lazily, "Is it finished?"
Not cool enough, Le Tian put his hands on his hips: "It's not over!"
Long Xiaoyu had a good temper with him once in a thousand years: "Keep the Blood Feather Order, and set off for Zhongjun City immediately, and bring the brown sugar with you."
This good temper is not given in vain, because it is not negotiable.
Le Tian took a deep breath, and took another deep breath.
He was not led by the nose, definitely not... Going to Zhongjun City should be a big deal, he was very serious: "What are you doing there? Could it be that Long Xiaonan hasn't settled yet?"
Look, when he was serious, Long Xiaoyu ignored him and just left.
Look again, he left and left without looking back.
Le Tian is not angry, not angry at all.
He just stood there quietly, nothing happened.
Three seconds later, he used his hands and feet together, flailing his teeth and claws at the air: "I won't go if you don't tell me, I'll just stay here, what can you do to me? If you have the ability—"
"Letian." Someone called him from under the house.
It's ghosts and ghosts coming.
Le Tian cleared his throat, brushed his robe, and the elegant gentleman returned.
"Why are you here?" Do you still need to ask? An elegant gentleman knowingly asks, "What is your business?"
Ghost Shadow asked: "We have prepared the carriage for the trip, shall we set off now?"
He didn't want to leave, but he couldn't control his feet, Le Tian flew down to the roof: "Go upstairs to room No. 3 of Tianzi and call Xiao Martian."
"I'll go." The ghost was about to go.
Le Tian stopped him: "Wait."
The ghost stops.
"It's late tonight, everyone should be resting, it's not good to disturb others, I'll leave early tomorrow morning." This is Lotte's last rebellion.
Not only will he leave tomorrow, but now that the Blood Feather Token is in his hands, he has to change the name of Yu Gong.
What should I change
Le Palace? Tiangong? Lotte Palace
Not far away, camellias were in full bloom, and Le Tian went to pick one.
Pure white, not stained, very fairy.
It's better to cut off the head and tail, or the Tiangong, it sounds like a fairy, and it's the most suitable for his life.
Lotte, who decided to live in the "Tiangong" in the future, held a camellia with a single dewdrop and admired it.
What a secular, pure and flawless camellia.
There are fairy flowers and fairy palaces, and it would be perfect if it is paired with a fairy.
After returning to the teahouse, Le Tian knocked on the counter to wake up the guy who was dozing off: "Give this flower to your lady boss, just say..."
He paused and asked, "Do you have any ink?"
…
In the dead of night, the shadows of the trees swayed outside, as if the wind had picked up.
The half-covered windows creaked and creaked, and Mu Ziling woke up from a light sleep.
She got up and went to close the window tightly.
When she turned to go back to the bed, suddenly a hand wrapped around her waist from behind.
The clear cold plum breath lingered around her body.
Mu Ziling struggled subconsciously, wanting to turn around.
"Don't move." The person behind hugged her tighter, resting his chin on her shoulder, with half of his weight on her body: "Let me hug her for a while."
His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was extremely tired.
Mu Ziling was inexplicably distressed, she didn't move, she turned her head slightly: "Where have you been these days?"
Long Xiaoyu buried his face in her neck and rubbed it, and answered the irrelevant question: "Miss me?"
(end of this chapter)