Chapter 1135 Mansion Fighting Elegance, the Sick Son of the Royal Mansion 50
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There was no way, Luo Bai walked over.
In these few steps, Luo Bai felt that the gaze that fell on her was getting darker and darker, it was a kind of sharpness to the extreme, as if he wanted to cut her open to see the inner scrutiny.
Luo Bai's eyes condensed slightly, and after thinking about it, he still didn't look up and continued to walk forward.
And just when he was still two steps away from Emperor Yuanhui, Luo Bai felt that the scrutinizing gaze that fell on him converged in an instant, and was replaced by a subtle and complex emotion.
Emperor Yuanhui also took a step forward, and actually took the hand of the young man in front of him, and led the person to open the secret passage in front of him again.
As the lamp was twisted, the giant bookshelf moved silently.
Without the cover of the bookshelf, a passage lit by countless night pearls was revealed, the dark passage was about two meters high, and two rows of gold round trays were inlaid on both sides, and the priceless night pearls were placed on the round trays.
The soft light hit the walls on both sides, and the figures of the two separated into countless phantoms in the many lights, and some of the faded figures were entangled, and finally they were lit up under another light.
Now the big palm holding her has a thick layer of calluses, and the man in front of her holds it very tightly, and the rough skin rubs against Luobai's palm and itchy, which makes her can't help but twitch her hand.
It was only when this action started that Luo Bai felt the big palm holding her tighten suddenly.
Luo Bai didn't move, and let the other party lead her forward.
If just now I just felt that Emperor Yuanhui took too much care of the original body, then now...
When she felt the other party's index finger quietly swipe across her palm for the third time and tried to circle in it, Luo Bai's excessive favor for Emperor Yuanhui had probably found the reason.
But after thinking about it, there are some things that don't make sense.
There are two Yuan Hui Emperors.
An old one, it should be genuine.
And the other young one, I don't know where he came from, is now sitting on the throne with the real card, and from the last time he was in the imperial study, it seems that the fake one is still helping the real card deal with affairs.
Since they can handle government affairs, they should be allowed, perhaps there is a strict agreement between them.
The young one took too much care of her for a special reason, and the old one was really because... Affection?!
Thinking of the scene in the Imperial Garden before, Luo Bai was a little uncertain again.
"Squeak——! ~”
I don't know where Emperor Yuanhui pressed, the wall on the side suddenly moved away, and then Luo Bai saw a room with a completely different decoration style from Jinhua Palace... Studio.
The furniture is no longer made of rosewood, but the green bamboo, which is the favorite of the literati, and the bamboo, which has been polished and polished to be round and clean, is unusually warm under the lamplight, and the whole studio has a smell of ink, which smells very good.
"Sit." Emperor Yuan Hui pointed to a bamboo chair not far away.
Luo Bai walked over, "Uncle Huang, what are you trying to do?!" ”
Emperor Yuan Hui smiled.
His face is very handsome, except for the gray sideburns on both sides and the deep fine lines at the corners of his eyes, there is no trace of age on his whole face, and even when he laughs, there is a kind of deep stability.
"Uncle Huang will make you a picture."
And when she walked towards the bamboo chair with her back to Emperor Yuanhui, Luo Bai's eyes looked around, and then she saw that the bamboo tubes in this studio were all full, and they were full of scrolls.
Seated.
"Uncle Huang, I met a woman in the bazaar today who claimed that her brother was the prince of Xuanyu Kingdom."
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