Long Xuan’s holy drive has gone far, but Luo Zhiqiu still stands in front of the government gate and glares at God. Long Xuan said that he thought that Luo Wei did not die after he left the sentence, and did not give him the opportunity to speak. Luo Zhiqiu gave birth to fear from the bottom of his heart. Could it be said that Long Xuan already knew that Luo Wei was not dead, and that he knew where Luo Wei was, so he wanted to build a clothing garden in the palace. This clothing garden would be closed to Luo Wei in the future. local?

"Teacher?"

Luo Zhiqiu looked at the Xie language that went to his body. His close door dì\'zǐ, the same look of worry.

"Let's go back and talk about it," Luo Zhiqiu subconsciously looked at the street in front of him. The street at night was quiet and unmanned. But who knows the darkness where the lights can't reach, is there anyone hiding?

Long Xuan did not know his own guards until he walked out of this street: "The people who are in front of the Luofu Gate, from now tonight, from the people who come out of the government, no matter who they are, how they are, you must know them. Where did you go and what you did."

"Yes," after the chief of the guards responded, he quickly got to the side of the road and let Long Xuan's sacred drive. He arranged his own hands and looked at Luo's every move.

In Luo Zhiqiu's study, after Xie Yu followed Luo Zhiqiu into the room, he closed the door.

Luo Zhiqiu did not sit in the book case, but just sat casually on an empty chair. Long Xuan had only come here for a while, and he felt exhausted.

Xie dialect went to Luo Zhiqiu's face and lowered his voice. "Teacher, this is what is said in today's words, he," Xie said, and he said to Luo Zhiqiu: "He won't know that Yunqi is not dead. Is it?"

Luo Zhiqiu is busy: "Xiaowei is dead, how do you have this idea?"

Xie said: "Teacher, I have always been a clouded person, but I am watching the defending from the house. If the cloud really has an accident, the defending will not return the news."

"you,"

"Teacher, I believe that there is no news that the defending is coming back is good news," Xie said. "The days when Beiyan’s embassy came to pass, I was afraid that the defending would come back."

"So you know Xiaowei is okay?" Luo Zhiqiu said.

"The cloud must be fine," Xie said with a sigh of relief: "I just didn't expect it, and now I am also suspicious of what happened in the cloud."

Xie’s words are broken, and Luo Zhiqiu can’t say anything more. He said, “I’m like you think, if the defending is not coming back, it’s good news. He must have found Xiaowei. But I don’t know them. Where are the two now, we have not contacted again. I only hope that Xiaowei will go with him to the days they want to live. The defending will take care of Xiaowei. I never worry about this. In the past few years, I have been with him. The mother-in-law lived happily in the house. She was afraid that if we had any bad news, Xiaowei would not be able to come back to see us. He would not be able to go as long as he arrived."

"How can you be suspicious of that?" Xie said: "Is there a message from Yunqi and Weiwei? I didn't hear anything in the middle of the DPRK."

"I don't know," Luo Zhiqiu said. "Did you have been looking for Xiaowei in the past few years? He has never believed that Xiaowei is dead?"

The teacher and the teacher were sitting next to each other with a hollowed-out coffee table, groaning, and the brain turned quickly, thinking about what it was all about.

"Yangye," just as the pair of teachers and apprentices squatted, the voice of the housekeeper came from outside the door.

"Come in," Luo Zhiqiu licked his face and let the look on his face recede. This look is not to be seen.

The butler came in and said to Luo Zhiqiu: "The Queen Mother of the Palace sent someone to see the Lord."

"The Queen Mother?" Xie said: "Which palace is the Queen Mother?"

The butler is busy: "It is the Queen Mother of the Yannian Temple."

"Please," Luo Zhiqiu has now had little contact with Luo Zhiyi who became the Queen Mother. Luo Zhiyi is so late, sending someone to look for him. Is this something that is not in the palace?

Xie said: "Teacher, let me avoid it first."

"You go to the inner room," Luo Zhiqiu said: "Now I have nothing to do with you."

Thanks to the inner room.

The insider of a Yannian Temple was brought in by the housekeeper. When he came in, he gave Luo Zhiqiu a request.

Luo Zhiqiu looked at the housekeeper.

The butler was busy and retired, and stayed at the door of the study, not letting others step closer.

"Is the Empress Dowager always good?" Anxiously, but Luo Zhiqiu first asked Luo Zhiyi this Taihao.

"The blessing of the Lord, the Queen Mother, everything is well," said the waiter.

"The Queen Mother will let you come, what is it?" Luo Zhiqiu asked.

"The Queen Mother gave the slave to tell the lord," said the insider, looking up at Luo Zhiqiu, and then he would not say it.

"You come near," Luo Zhiqiu Chong, the insider, nodded.

This waiter came to Luo Zhiqiu's front and said: "Yang, the slave is rude."

"You say," Luo Zhiqiu turned his left ear to the inside.

The servant whispered to Luo Zhiqiu: "The Empress Dowager told the slaves to tell the gods. Tonight, in the Changming Hall, Yu Wangye and the Great Hall were beaten. Now the Grand Palace is in the Queen Mother, Yu Wang has been driven out of the palace. His Majesty also decreed that there will be no call for him in the future, and Yu Wang will not be allowed to enter the palace."

Luo Zhiqiu’s head has made a pain, which is another trouble? "What is it for?" he asked the insider.

"I said it was for King Kong," the insider stepped back a few steps and stood down and said.

"For the King of Kings?" Luo Zhiqiu is even more confused.

"The news that the Queen Mother had heard was that the Great Hall seemed to say that it was not good for King Kong. Yu Wang was protecting the Great Hall, so the two men punished together."

Luo Zhiqiu was in the fire, but he still insisted on asking the insider: "Is this the case?"

Inside the servant: "The eunuchs of the Changming Hall, except the Fu Guan, were ordered to be executed."

Long Xuan’s good killing is not something that is only happening today. Luo Zhiqiu is still quite good at this incident. He is not too surprised. He said, “What is this for?”

"When the guards were executed, the Queen Mother and the Empress Dowager went to Changming Temple to express their feelings."

Just for a message to leak, Luo Zhiqiu can only sigh in the heart of the dragon, for the unbelief, which court has no such thing in the harem? How many lives is the palace **** of a temple?

"The Queen Mother made me pay attention to things in recent days," said the insider. "She said that she felt that her attitude toward King Kong was different. She also hoped that the Lord would not touch the dragon scale."

"Okay," Luo Zhiqiu said faintly on the surface: "You have to run this sorrow, and after returning, tell the Queen Mother, I am fine, I hope she will take care of her body."

"The slaves retire," the servant retired after giving a ritual to Luo Zhiqiu.

After the door of the study was closed, Xie Yu came out from the inner room.

"Before kneeling down here, I played both Yu Wang and the Great Hall for Xiao Wei," Luo Zhiqiu said with a smile to Xie. "What do you want to do?"