When Ling Jun walked into the bedroom, he saw the red candles in the room lit up. Qin Luoyu sat in front of the desk, holding his cheek with one hand, and his head was bit by bit. He was sleepy anymore.

Hearing the footsteps, she opened her eyes in a daze. When she saw Ling Junxing, her eyes lit up and she jumped over: "Master!"

"I haven't seen the emperor for a long time. I can't go out and can't go to find the emperor. Why doesn't the emperor come to see others?"

The girl's voice was soft and soft, with a little aggrieved, as if a small feather brush, gently brushed across his heart, and aroused an indescribable emotion and restlessness.

The man rolled his Adam's apple gently.

After a while, Fang Fang softened his voice and whispered: "I have been a little busy these days."

"Oh." Qin Luoyu responded muffled and simply went straight to the point, "Your Majesty, have you been to the Zhao Prince's Mansion these days?"

Ling Junxing: "Not yet."

"Will the emperor go to Zhao Wang Mansion when he has time?"

“Why?”

"I have prepared gifts for the emperor there. But I can't say it now. Anyway, the emperor will definitely be very surprised to see it."

Ling Junxing looked at her for a while: "You want me to come here specifically. Wait until I'm so late, just to say this?"

Qin Luoyu: "Yes."

Otherwise he would think.

Isn’t this a note written in the past and afraid that he would not take it seriously, so he said it in person.

Fearing that Ling Jun would not go, Qin Luoyu begged: "Your Majesty, can you go to Zhao Wang Mansion tomorrow?"

Ling Junxing: "...Okay."

*

The next day, King Zhao’s Mansion.

In the originally clean and elegant Xiyuan Garden, the newly split green bamboos surrounded a circular fence.

There are dozens of dirty little rabbits in the fence, and they are chewed with carrots and vegetables, and sporadic rabbit feces are scattered on the ground.

Although the servants clean the rabbit's nest every day, they can't hold back too many rabbits. They still have a very obvious odor when they get a little closer to the fence.

The old manager coughed a few times, "This rabbit was sent by Miss Wei. Miss Wei said that this was a gift specially captured by the Empress to the emperor at the Daishan Hunting Ground. The old slave did not dare to neglect, so he took his own initiative to set up a residence for these rabbits in Xiyuan..."

Maybe I think these rabbits look a bit bad now and can't afford the title of "gift".

The old manager quickly added: "When these rabbits were sent here, they were snow-white and looked good."

"It's just that it's dirty on the ground these days and the weather is getting colder. So the old slave didn't dare to bathe these rabbits..."

Moreover, there are too many rabbits, and there are not many servants in the mansion, and they have to take care of Mr. Ji. They want to even bathe the rabbit.

While the old manager was talking, a fat rabbit tried to penetrate the gap in the bamboo fence, but it was stuck in the gap in a very embarrassed manner, unable to move forward and retreat.

Ling Junxing slowly squatted down, rescued the trapped rabbit, and put it back into the fence.

Looking at the dozens of rabbits jumping around in the fence, he was a little confused about what he was feeling.

The beauty left by the little rabbit I raised when I was a teenager seemed to collapse instantly.

Maybe there was only one rabbit at that time and a few servants were taking care of it.

So whenever he sees a rabbit after school, it is like a snow-white and cute fleece ball. Holding it in his arms makes people feel soft.

But unexpectedly...

Memory may subconsciously beautify something, such as the little rabbit.

Well, he was careless.
Chapter completed!