In fact, it is better not to come back. Compared with the current capital, it is obviously much safer. As long as she knows, he is safe and sound.

Every few days, Bai Diao would send a letter back. It was written by him, his handwriting, and the breath of his body. So Shen Qingci knew that it was Luo Hengli, but she really didn't know where he was.

Because Luo Hengli never explained his whereabouts.

Although she didn't know where others were, she knew his well.

But she didn't know at this time.

In a quiet courtyard, Luo Henglu was sitting at the table, and was feeding a white eagle with chopsticks, just like when he was feeding Zhefeng.

He sat upright there, his eyebrows and eyes were closed, and there was no change in the past. His appearance was probably around twenty years old, no, he might be younger. After all, he was so old when he took the Dongling Secret Medicine.

So over the past few years, I have been so young, but I have not grown upside down like Master Jingkong.

It has never been like Shen Qingci, who has always been like fifteen or sixteen.

"Young Master, he is here."

Changqing appeared at some point, and he also said to Luohenglie.

"Let him come in."

Luohengwei put down the chopsticks and slapped the white carving's wings.

"You have some time to rest." Maybe soon, it will be busy.

Bai Diaoqing let out a whistle, then flapped her wings, flew to the side to stand on the tree, and also stood there to rest.

Not long afterwards, a man in a black cloak came in outside the door. He looked at his figure and was only thirty years old. His steps were clean and neat, but heavier than those who practice martial arts.

Therefore, this person should not be able to do martial arts.

The man walked up to Luo Henglu and then burst into laughter.

"You said, what kind of magic medicine have you taken? It has not changed for so many years?"

"But it's right."

The man chuckled again, "You are still so good, otherwise, if you get older and stand with your princess, they must think you are their grandfather."

"Neither are you?"

Luohengwei glanced at him lightly, "You have taken a lot of the medicines in my mansion, of course, this jade-color paste is also used very much. You are much smaller than your emperor brother now."

“That’s natural.”

The man stretched out his hand and took his hat back, revealing a handsome and young face. His face was a bit whiter than that of ordinary people, but his eyes were very clear and vivid.

When he saw his expression, he knew that this person's health must be quite good.

When I'm actually doing it, it's not bad.

And if someone with a heart is here, he can definitely recognize him. Who is this person?

Prince Bai Chu, King Lu.

The emperor of Bai Chu named him, Changsheng.

It seems that this name is really not in vain. Thinking about him back then, he was sick and weak, so it makes people think that he could not survive to adulthood. Now, he has survived and his health is getting better and better. It may be because he was young that he had given up all the diseases. So now he rarely gets sick, even ordinary typhoid fever is not easy to get.

Perhaps the name of Changsheng is really the right one. He may really be able to live in Changsheng in the future.

"The stuff is delivered?"
Chapter completed!