Bai Weiwei lowered her head.
I complained in my heart, ah, this feudal stench.
Then she couldn't help grabbing her cuffs with both hands, a look of worry appeared on her face, as if she wanted to raise her head, but she didn't dare.
Lu Xinglan put down his pen, and under the warm light, the man stood up from the chair.
The slender body is like bamboo and pine.
It has a strong feeling of lingering.
Although the appearance is soft and delicate, the speed of walking is exceptionally neat and clean.
He walked in front of Mother Lu, with Bai Weiwei standing beside him.
Like random.
His deep eyes glanced at her calmly.
Then look at Mother Lu again.
"Mother, give me some time, you know my illness."
Mother Lu was angry and put it on the teacup, "How much time will it take, and when have you been treated?"
If a son tries to get close to a woman in order to treat his condition, it will be very painful.
Mother Lu was more at ease.
At least the child still has a heart, and takes such a big thing as being unfilial to others.
But Lu Xinglan didn't have any anxiety left behind.
Instead, he made his reputation for misogyny known to everyone.
He is a god of war, powerful and handsome.
He even became famous at the Poetry Society.
Dozens of fighting poems, compared with the champion of liberal arts on the spot, and the name of the text spread far and wide.
All is well.
When misogyny broke out, it scared away many good people.
He was in no hurry.
He is not in a hurry, she is in a hurry.
Mother Lu stretched out her hand and patted the table, and was about to stand up, "I'm going to enter the palace now, and I'll ask for a decree to let you marry the princess. You can kick other women away, but you can't deliberately kick away the princess, and get along for a long time You can always feel good about it.”
And the royal family has a lot of privacy.
Maybe in order to stay after, there are all kinds of royal secret medicines.
There is one thing that can heal Lu Xinglan.
The danger of marrying a princess is worth it.
A flash of icy sharpness flashed in Lu Xinglan's eyes, but Xiaoyi ruled the world.
Misogynistic reputation can spread.
It's impossible to hate your mother.
He has too many things to do, and he doesn't have time to dwell on these chores.
And he couldn't blatantly stop his mother.
If it is on the frontier, within his sphere of influence.
Mother Lu couldn't threaten him like that.
As soon as he got angry, he could do it by putting her under house arrest.
And no one dared to say anything.
The forces in the capital are intricate and complex, and being in it has a lot of benefits and a lot of concerns.
For example, the old lady cannot be under house arrest.
Let people hold the conversation.
Marrying a princess is even more impossible. The royal family has a good impression of him and is desperately trying to kill the woman around him.
Only the emperor's little princess is much loved and has a heart like a scorpion.
When he saw her, he couldn't help but feel sick from the next street.
If you really ask for grace, marry such a thing.
He couldn't help but poison her.
Lu Xinglan lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and suddenly the corner of his eye fell on the girl beside him.
So close, he still didn't have any nausea at her breath.
He had gone too far, and it was uncomfortable to be near his mother at all.
Bai Weiwei seemed to sense the light in his eyes, and secretly raised her eyes, but it happened to meet his cold and sharp eyes.
She was stunned for a moment, and her face immediately turned red.
Like a thief, she immediately bowed her head, and the begonia flowers on the side of her hair made her soft white and soft white face a glamorous allure.
The man also stayed silent.
[Ding, the male protagonist has zero favorability.]
Lu Xinglan pulled his gaze back, the slight touch in his heart made him a little strange.