MTL - Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant-Chapter 459 grew up overnight

After the Eastern Buddha Palace yī\'yè, the Dragon's royal family once again sent a news of death, and Ling Yi died.

Three days after the death of Chang’s death, Long Xuan went down to the book, and Zhao’s royal family in the Chaoyun Temple was a palace man. Zheng’s three princes, Long Lin, were recorded in the name of Joe’s noble, and since then, there has been no relationship.

People have speculated that this Zheng Zheng is also angering the emperor, from the nobles of the child, yī\'yè is the palace, from the phoenix to the chicken.

Another day later, the **** palace of Changming Hall was ordered by Long Xuan to kill, except for Fu, no one was spared.

Once again, the Long's Palace was caged in a **** color. People in the palace did not know what happened. Everyone was in danger. For fear of suddenly coming from the Changming Temple, their lives could not be saved.

Luo Wei put Long Hao in his own clothing garden. After waking up from the horror, Long Yao had some dementia. After being surrounded by Luo Wei for a few days, Long Yao gradually recovered. Luo Wei sometimes looks at the dragon sigh and feels that the dragon has no ability to protect himself. How can it be better? Long Hao will rush into the Eastern Buddha Palace, which is the provocation of Zheng, thinking that the father of the emperor will harm his mother, led by Zheng’s confidant eunuch, climbed into the East Buddha Palace from a wall hole, and saw that Long Xuan pushed down Chang's. This accident directly led to the death of Chang, and also let Long Hao believe that his father had killed his mother. Zheng thought that he was doing this, and he was not able to be detected. It was only that she met Long Xuan and Luo Wei. For the dragon chair, another deep palace woman paid a stupid and heavy price. Zheng is from the ear and her eyes in the Changming Hall, and Long Xuan is going to the East Buddha Palace. So this is the second time that Changming Hall has killed the **** palace, and the real harm is .

"Wang Ye," Zhao Fu walked into the study and looked at the dragonfly who was practicing the word. He walked in front of Luo Wei and whispered with Luo Wei: "Zheng is dead."

Luo Wei knows how Long Xuan might have let go of this woman, and Zhao Fu shook his head.

Zhao Fu retired. After a while, he walked in again, or went to Luo Wei and whispered to Luo Wei: "Your Majesty sent people, saying that it will come over in a while."

"Well," Rovi waved and let Zhao Fu retreat.

After Zhao Fu went out, Zhao looked up and looked at Luo Weidao: "Six emperors, I am here, is it hindering you?"

“No,” Rowe said. “How do you think so?”

"I am here, you are not convenient to talk," Long said: "Six emperors, should I go back to the temple?"

"Is it not good to be here?" Luo Wei asked: "I still say that the Six Emperors are here, what did someone say to you?"

When Long Hao was busy, he shook his head and said, "No."

"Zhao Fulai told me something about adults. You don't need to know a child." Rowe said: "So the Six Emperors didn't let you listen. You don't want to worry about it."

"I am not a child," Long said with a low voice.

"Yes, my nephew grew up," Luo Wei said with a smile: "The six emperors are old."

The dragon slammed his hand and wrote the word that was being written.

"What's wrong?" Rowe asked.

"The six emperors are not old," Long said: "You are going to leave the palace?"

Rowe said: "How do you think about this?"

"If the six emperors are gone, can you take the dragons too?" Long Yao asked Luo Weidao: "Dragons don't want to stay in this palace again."

"Hey," said Rowe. "You are the prince. This is your home. Where do you want to go?"

"They are not there after the mother, this is not my home," the dragon squinted, but with the fierceness of the little boy.

Rowe walked up to Long Hao's body and picked up a dragon-written word. Looking at the word that was similar to his words, Luo Wei couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

"Six emperors," Long Hao pulled Larovi's sleeve and said, "Can you take me out of the palace?"

Luo Wei just looked at the dragon and smiled. He reached out and patted the dragon's head. "That would have to wait until the day when the six emperors left the palace."

Long Hao asked: "When will you leave the palace?"

"I don't know, maybe it's going to be faster, maybe I have to wait any longer," Luo Wei put down his hand and wrote the paper with the words of Long Yao. He said, "Hurry up and practice the word, don't finish a thousand words, six emperors. Uncle will not let you go out to play."

Long Hao also bowed his head and concentrated on the word. Only Luo Wei was with him, and Long Hao would think that no one could harm himself.

Luo Wei turned and coughed a few times. He went back to the recliner under the window where he had just sat. He stood and looked at the view from the window. After only a few moments, he felt that his legs were weak and could not stand. Just sit down.

Long Hao ran over and gave Rovi a cup of freshly brewed tea.

"You don't care about me," Luo Wei was not thirsty at this time, but he took the teacup in the hands of Long Hao, and let Long Hao go back to the desk to copy and practice. Long Yin’s body can no longer see the innocent posture of the child. The Dongfo Palace yī\'yè, this 12-year-old boy seems to grow up between yī\'yè, followed by Luo Wei. The side is no longer the simple kind of past, but with some pleasing meaning, I want Luo Wei to think that he is a useful person. Luo Wei looked out the window, could not help but turn his head and look at the dragon squatting, the child will know zhēn\'xiàng in the future, then, in addition to hating Longxuan, will he hate him? Rovi’s mood fluctuated and coughed up.

"Six emperors?" Long Hao was busy raising his head to see Luo Wei.

"Not in the way," Rowe coughed and said: "You write your words."

Long Hao had to write, and the cough of Luo Wei in his ear stopped after a while, waiting for the dragon to write a piece of paper again. When he looked up and looked at Luo Wei, he saw his six emperor holding his hand. A miscellaneous book is watching with relish. Long Hao blows on the paper, wants to let the ink dry quickly, he will take the past to look at Luo Wei.

When Long Xuan arrived, he stood in front of the door and saw the window of the study. Long Yao was sitting on a low stool with Luo Wei. Luo Wei was pointing at the paper on his hand and talking to Long Yao, the faces of two people. All with a smile, intimate, let Long Xuan heart envious, Luo Wei and him, why have you ever been like this?

When Long Hao looked back at Long Xuan, he was busy with his head low and his smile disappeared.

Luo Wei shouted out the window: "Ten."

Dragon Ten stood outside the window and should have a voice: "Wang Ye."

"You go out with the Great Hall," said Rowe.

"Yes," Long was busy with the fate.

When Luo Wei saw Long Yao standing there and did not move, he took another shot of Long Yao and said: "The Six Emperors can't teach you not to know the festival, see your father, don't you see the ceremony?"

Long Hao gave this to Long Xuan, and Luo Wei always told him that his mother died after an accident. His father never thought about asking his mother to die, but Long Hao believed his eyes, he did not If you dare to violate Rowe's words, you can only put the hatred of Long Xuan in your heart.

"Straight," Long Xuan walked into the study and said to the dragon on the ground.

Luo Wei possessed a dragon and pointed at the window and said, "Go out from the window?"

Long Hao’s hands were on the window sill and he sat on the window sill.

When Long Ten reached out and held the dragon, he took it out. After the dragon and Xuanwei Luo Wei, they walked with the dragon.