Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

"Don't ask, it's not a good thing anyway, I know it myself, just bear it, as long as you have a good pregnancy, it's better not to know about some things."

Hearing this, Luo Ling saw that he was slightly relaxed, so why would he let him go? Zhang Shaoliang saw that his sleeves were being pulled, even if he couldn't forcefully push her away, if he hurt her, he would not let him go. Not only Yuwen Haoyu will feel distressed...

"Tell me. If you don't tell me, I can't feel at ease. We've known each other for a short time. If you really consider me a friend, it's okay to say it."

Luo Ling looked at him, Zhang Shaoliang seemed very embarrassed and sad, he has been avoiding her recently, sometimes even if he bumped into him by accident, he just dealt with it with a few words, intuition, Luo Ling thought that she had nothing to do with her Nothing to do.

"Friend? You only think of me as a friend..."

Hearing this, Zhang Shaoliang looked at her sideways, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, Luo Ling couldn't understand, but she wanted to.

"Don't you think so? After all, we have gone through so many hardships together, aren't we considered friends?"

That's right, if that's the case, they can only be regarded as friends. To be more profound, they are not friends in adversity. After hearing Luo Ling's words, Zhang Shaoliang sighed softly, but said: "In this case, I have nothing to say, Queen Empress, let it go, if someone with evil intentions sees it, they will definitely drop the talk."

Zhang Shaoliang carefully removed his arm from Luo Ling's hand, Luo Ling didn't stop him, what did he just say, he said, he is the Empress Empress.

In this way, there is an insurmountable gap between them.

At this moment, Luo Ling really wanted to take his head off and see what was inside.

He walked out of the main hall alone, but Luo Ling was not in a hurry to go to Yuwen Haoyu's place, nor did he want to go back to the bedroom. He just stood in the courtyard full of flowers for a while, wondering what he was thinking.

She couldn't understand Zhang Shaoliang's meaning, what is it called, you only regard me as a friend, if not, what should she treat him as, why did Zhang Shaoliang say this?

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't have a clue, but he saw that the person sent by the Queen Mother sent a lot of supplements to Fengyin's palace again.

When Zhang Shaoliang came back from the palace, he was in a surprisingly bad mood. Recently, Shuiyue often reported the affairs of the palace to Zhang Shaoliang, but she often came here. When Zhang Shaoliang came back, she had been waiting for a long time in the bamboo house bestowed by Yu Wenhaoyu.

"Here? Sit down."

Zhang Shaoliang entered the middle hall, and threw the folding fan in his hand to the side, Shuiyue raised his eyebrows slightly, the folding fan with the white jade pendant, which was his favorite thing, is now also thrown aside indiscriminately, which shows that the mood is extremely extreme poor.

"What happened to the sect master today? His complexion is extremely bad. Today the sect master has entered the palace. Could it be that the emperor made things difficult for the sect master?"

As Shuiyue said, she virtuously brewed a cup of tea for him and handed it over.

"No."

Zhang Shaoliang turned over on the couch, with his back facing Shuiyue, and said in a slightly irritated voice.

"Except for the emperor's words, that is...the empress?"

Shuiyue put the teacup back on the table, and then asked, upon hearing this, Zhang Shaoliang got up abruptly, turned his head to look at her, with a slightly lazy brow in the past, but full of anxiety , and there are still a few traces of being overwhelmed.