Luo Ge thought for a while and said, "It's okay." ”

Recently, Luo Xien's henchmen have been quite unusual, and his eyes are all over Dongchen, and there is even news that the prince has colluded with the border vassal king to try to cause chaos.

At this extraordinary moment, military affairs are very busy, and the slightest carelessness may lead to a big mistake.

Luo Ge walked to the soft chair of pear blossom rosewood, grabbed the black hairball the size of a leather ball from the black leather cushion, and then handed it to Qin Xiaoya, and said, "You can take me on a trip, send it to the East Mansion, and hand it to Luo'er with your own hands." This little guy seems to be injured, so be careful on your way. ”

"Yes, rest assured, Your Royal Highness, your subordinates will definitely live up to their mission." Qin Xiaoya stretched out two big hands and took the black hair ball from Luo Ge's hand.

However, just when Qin Xiaoya's hand just touched the black-haired ball, the black-haired ball suddenly let out a terrible scream, and the hair on his whole body exploded.

As if she had been greatly frightened, she tried her best to flutter her little wings, and flew back into the carriage from Qin Xiaoya's palm, and then slammed into it everywhere like crazy.

From the top of the carriage to the ground, from the ground to the hardwood table, and from the table to the wall of the carriage, teacups, plates, books, all knocked over by her.

What is even more shocking is that wherever she hits, there is a large pool of blood.

Luo Ge was shocked and hurriedly said, "Come down, don't bump into it!" ”

But the black hairball didn't stop, still screaming and hitting his body like a self-mutilation.

The blood in the carriage, piece by piece, became more and more visible.

Luo Ge looked at his heart pounding, that is, a little guy the size of a leather ball, how could he leave so much blood?

"Don't bump into it! If you keep going like this, you'll die! There was a hint of panic in Luo Ge's voice.

If this hairball dies, Luo'er is afraid that she will die of sadness, he has seen it several times, Luo'er is very precious to this hairball.

Pure white, by the way, he remembered, Luo'er called this hairball pure white!

Chaos heard Luo Ge's shout, his whole body stiffened, was he worried about her just now? Afraid she'll just die?

Is it true?

Didn't she just hear it wrong in a momentary auditory hallucination?

Thinking of this, Chaos' eyes suddenly lit up, she wanted to give it a try, she had to give it a try!

She flew faster and faster, hitting harder and harder, as if it was not her own body at all, but the body of an enemy with whom she had a deep hatred.

Inside the carriage, I remembered the painful wail of the black hairball, and the sound of "bang, bang, bang".

Luo Ge's ice eyes widened suddenly, and he said sharply: "Stop, if you continue like this, you will really die, pure white!" ”

The panicked tone, the anxious voice, but—the last "pure white" title, made Chaos suddenly lose his strength.

She froze, her body stopped in mid-air, her whole body covered in blood, her big crimson eyes full of sorrow, staring straight at Luo Ge.

His worries weren't because of her?

Is it because he thinks of himself as Ling Luo's pet with the white hairball?

A small pet of Ling Luo can make him nervous so much, but he once threatened to kill himself with his own hands?

What an irony.

Chaos suddenly wanted to laugh, laughing at his own stupidity and stupidity.