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Seeing the specious number in the phone, Yi Yunai was stunned for a while, and then pressed the answer button: "Which one?"

"Also ask!?" The phone snarled: "Junior sister, I saw you two days ago! It's okay, what are you doing in Ruishi pretending to be a man?!"

Yi Yun's mouth opened into an ‘o’ shape!

How could it be him? After so many years, this person just appeared!

"Brother! Hahaha, it's really you, brother, it's been a long time since I saw you. +++Cartino novel website lightnovelpub.net"

"I thought you would cherish your life when you grow up, so you can follow or not, follow Young Master Yao, how do you hate your life?!"

Yi Yunai mentioned it from her heart, glanced at Yao timidly, ran to a corner with the phone, and then lowered her voice: "Brother, where are you? When did you find me?"

"Where am I? All the soldiers in Ruishi are trained by me. Where do you say I am?"

"..." Well, her senior brother has unprecedented abilities, and the proper head of the 100,000 Forbidden Army: "Can you keep your voice down? I'm in the Grand Ducal Mansion."

"You!" Someone's voice on the other side of the phone was octaves louder: "Don't tell me, are you staying with Young Master Yao?!"

Yi Yunai was about to answer. When she turned her head and saw Yao standing beside her, she was looking at her with extreme doubt and questioning. Yi Yunai swallowed, and stepped back a few steps, with a softer voice: "Brother , I’m not telling you, it’s not convenient right now, I will find you when I have time."

After the conversation, Yi Yunai hung up.

"Who is it?" Yao's face was cold, and a faint red light flashed in his blue eyes: "Who is the man on the other side of the phone?"

Mrs. Hua felt that this meal was the most embarrassing meal ever.

During the meal, the two men had no communication, but they were both picking up food for her. She ate a lot, but the feeling in her heart was...very strange.

She is quite a few dozen years old, and she is not a young girl. She is at an age that can be the grandmother of others, and she is performing a battle between two men. Well, weird enough.

After eating a meal, Alos Lisso cleaned up the dishes, washed the dishes, cut the fruit, and cleaned up.

On the other hand, Gu Luojun slowly soaked good tea and tasted tea with her.

If Gu Luojun treated her like this decades ago, she would be so happy that she would definitely show off to Tang Qiying. But today, decades later, she intuitively felt how naive and stupid she was before!

Who doesn't like it, he must like Gu Luojun! Then she is destined to have a rough life in her life.

The Guluo Jun City Mansion is unfathomable, and it is not a person at all. His strategy and calculation have made him rational enough not to be easily moved.

Even if he and Tang Qiying get married, there may be some interests hidden in them.

He came to her with certain interests and selfishness.

She is fishing for him, so she must guard against him. Moreover, she is now protecting her most important person.

Gu Luojun put the tea cup in front of her: "What are you thinking about? You seem to have a lot of things on your mind since you ate just now."

Mrs. Hua frowned. If she denies it, it will only arouse Gu Luojun's suspicion. It is impossible to hide it from him. To this poisonous snake, she must frankly admit: "It's just a moment of discomfort."

"It's normal not to adapt. It doesn't matter, you will get used to it after a while."

"I'm talking about not adapting to your being here. You are a married person. The wife at home is waiting. You should spend more time with her when you have time."

"I will stay with her for the rest of my life, so it's not bad for this one."

Like before, did Gu Luojun just use her to pass the time? Mrs. Hua felt cold in her heart: "I don't need someone to accompany me. I have a good time by myself."

"Women are women after all, and they all need someone to accompany them. It's just a hard tongue. I said, you are old friends. Isn't it normal for friends to eat and chat?"

friend? what! Mrs. Hua knows Gu Luojun's tricks too well, and both the love scene and the shopping malls are equally proud: "You don't need friends either. They are all this age. Let's live quietly at home."

"Really?" Gu Luojun looked at the man who was working hard to clean up

Allos glanced at him: "You like to live by yourself, but there is someone who will never let you live by yourself. No, you are trying to prove your existence."

Mrs. Hua's heart sank. Aros has always been the object of Gu Luojun's attention. She wants to save Aros, and depending on the situation, Aros will never leave: "Since the Marquis is away, he has always been taking care of me. He was there when he was a child. Now, to him, I might be like his mother."

"Mother?" Gu Luojun smiled softly: "I can't see it."

"No? What do you mean?"

Gu Luojun poured himself a cup of tea and said half-jokingly: "You look good, how can you call yourself by this generation? It hasn't reached this level yet."

"To what extent is that?"

"It's possible to any degree." Gu Luojun's voice was slightly louder: "Alos, put down your work and come over for a cup of tea."

Aloth hesitated for a while, looked up at Mrs. Hua, and asked her meaning with his eyes.

"Come here, you don't need to do these things. There are housekeepers. Sit down and have a cup of tea and some fruit."

After standing in the square for a while, Annola hesitated. She didn't want to go back to the dormitory or stay in front of Roger. After thinking about it, she ordered someone to arrange a car and went to find Green.

In the entire royal city, only Green is a little angel, simple, warm and cute, staying with him when he is in a bad mood, and playing with some flowers and plants, the mood can always calm down quickly.

However, she failed this time because after seeing her, Green took out a pot of small flowers and handed them to her: "Sister, you left this pot of flowers in the manor. I was afraid you wanted it, so I moved it out. ."

Anora's eyes darkened.

This was the flower that Roger had planted together with Roger. At the time, she said she would watch it get up every morning... Thinking of the joy at that time, she couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, but still took the flower and smiled to Green Thanks.

Green happily went to busy himself.

Annola looked down at the small yellow flower in front of her, thinking of Roger's gentle expression at that time, and she missed her again. I haven't spoken to him for many days. Even if he treats her coldly for no reason, she should ask why? What if he is in a bad mood just because he is sick, waiting for her to coax him?

Thinking about this, Anora was a little bit stunned, and said goodbye to Green, and was about to leave the manor when she saw Gretel approaching.

"Let's have a chat?" Gretel looked at her hesitantly.

Anora was slightly surprised, but nodded without thinking.

The people in the manor quickly served tea, and Anora picked it up and slowly took a sip. Seeing Gritt on the opposite side with a miserable look, she couldn't help being funny: "Just say whatever you want."

"Roger is sick." Gritt hesitated for a long time, still saying what he wanted to say.

He knew that Roger valued her more than himself, so he wanted to protect her mood, but in his opinion, Roger was far more important than her, so even if he couldn't tell the truth, he still wanted to help as much as possible.

Roger is so affectionate, if Anora really left, he would not dare to imagine such a scene.

Anora smiled slightly: "I know."

"He really likes you," Gritt sighed lightly and asked cheeky: "What about you? How do you like him?"

Annola looked at him speechlessly for a while and made sure that he was not joking, but that this kind of topic like an emotional line shouldn't happen between them, so she still asked, "What do you ask this for?"

"I'll confirm it for him." Grett said.

Annola was silent, thinking that Roger had no family, and the person closest to him was Gritt, so did he test himself on his behalf? But do feelings need temptation?

Roger's position in her heart, can't Roger himself feel it?

Anora was a little angry, struggling for a while, and still honestly replied: "I'm sure he is the person I want to spend my life with."

Gritt's expression was a bit strange for a while, and then he sighed again.

"You know, people who are sick,

The temper is always a little weird," he considered and said slowly, "Although this is a bit strange to me, I still hope you can be patient and try to tolerate him and influence him. I sincerely hope to be able to watch it. Until you finally get married. "

"Thank you."

"Also, you listen to my advice, no matter what he did or said, don't leave him," Gritt looked at her and smiled slightly: "That was not from his sincerity."

Anora raised her eyebrows, slightly puzzled, but nodded: "I will try my best."

Gritt was relieved and left her to eat, but Anora refused.

Returning to the palace with the tender yellow flower, Anora first went to the main hall to see what Roger was doing, but the main hall was empty. She only asked when she asked that Luo Jiehui had gone to the palace.

She was stunned for a while, and only then faintly answered it for a while.

too weird! Roger didn't care where she was, why didn't he even tell her when he was out of the palace? If it was before, he would have liked to hang her by his side!

She was really uncomfortable with this sudden alienation.

Back in the bedroom, Anora was still very uncomfortable. She placed the small flower pot on the head of the bed. She took out her mobile phone and called Roger.

After the call was connected, she was a little nervous, but the other ringing rang one after another, and the other party didn't answer until she hung up.

Did he not even answer the phone?

Suddenly, Anora felt angry again, and slammed the phone on both sides, then turned to eat.

And Roger here is also very uncomfortable. In fact, he has no urgent matter to go out of the palace. He just learned that Anora was not in the palace, so he followed out subconsciously.

But when he arrived at Gritt's manor, she was told that she had returned to the palace. At this time, he had calmed down and simply shrank in front of Gritt and didn't move.

"Why do you mean you?" Seeing him look frustrated, Gretel couldn't help but feel aggrieved for him: "Now that the medical team has been formed, the results of the treatment have not yet come out, everything is still hopeful, why are you Do you want to push her away now?"

"I'm afraid it will be too late." Roger replied dullly. His own body, he knew, seeing that his spirit was getting worse day by day, how could he dare to delay?

"The people I found are all Tyra's top healers," Gretel hates iron and steel: "They will definitely heal you, so can you have more confidence in yourself? I am really, I can't see you. You look like a ghost!"

Roger, who has been the proud son of the emperor since his birth, has he ever been so desperate? Even during the seven years of searching for Anora and even passing by the throne, he has never been so depressed!

It's really too dazzling for a tall and handsome man to shrink into a ball because he is about to lose a woman!

"The top doctors can't come up with an effective treatment plan," Roger chuckled, his eyebrows darkened: "Glitter, why didn't I want to live? It's just that the facts are in front of me, I can only Accept the reality and stop giving me chicken soup anymore."

Gritt opened his mouth and slightly apologized: "Give them more time!"

Roger was silent.

"Miss Annola really cares about you," After a while, Gritt provoked the topic again without giving up: "She is not as fragile as you think, you don't have to push her away? In case you win in the future She was mad at you because of her illness, but what should I do?"

Roger imagined such a future, with a slight smile on his face: "As long as I'm alive, she can only be with me... If she runs away, I will try to chase her back."

Gritt shook his head and couldn't bear to hit him again, so he could only put the topic aside and talk about some political matters.

As he watched, the sky slowly darkened, and seeing Roger still lying still on the sofa, Gretel couldn't help but yanked him up: "Hurry up and go back to the palace!"

Roger looked at him quietly, the helplessness in his eyes was particularly obvious.

He didn't know how to face Anora, his affection was too deep, and he would embrace her again if he was not careful, so he dared not approach her.