Hand it over.

"Your Royal Highness the Fog Country, this is a letter written by the Emperor himself, please take a look."

Hou's attendant beside Luo Mio, seeing Luo Mio nodding, immediately stepped forward to take the envelope.

Send it back.

Luo Mio looked at the familiar font on the envelope, her eyes narrowing slightly.

The envoy saw that the other party was opening the letter, and continued.

"Your Royal Highness the Fog Country, our emperor is not at war, I hope you don't misunderstand, the specifics are all in the letter."

The ministers in the main hall who are clamoring for war.

Immediately dissatisfied.

"It is also said that it is not a war, but directly surround our capital, how can this kind of provocation not mean war."

"It's just, don't make any excuses for your actions, we're not that easy to deceive."

"If you want to fight, you can fight, what do you do with so much nonsense."

You say everything you say, you completely forget the person who is in charge, and you don't say anything at all.

Cheng Quite lowered his face and opened his mouth to stop.

"War or something else, your Highness decides."

To behave in the presence of a foreign enemy is to lose face to yourself.

Some of the ministers of the Fog Country turned dark.

But still shut up.

It's just that I am more and more hostile to the prime minister in my heart.

Luo Mio glanced at the quiet hall before looking at the letter in his hand.

Little Red Lotus:

I think there's one proposal that you think is very good, and that is.

Let's get married.

It just so happened that you had returned to China, and I sent someone to send a dowry, or you think it was a dowry.

As for those people, don't get me wrong, they just wait for you to nod your head so they can write me back.

Little Red Lotus, don't make me wait too long.

Your husband: Gentleman

Luo Mio: "..."

This shameless guy.

Threatening him to make it so fresh and refined.

Think he can't see it?

Naive!

He threw the letter on the table and looked down at the messenger below.

"Go back and tell your master, what good things do you want, the reality of sleeping during the day."

Chi Guolai was stunned.

He could barely understand the previous sentence.

But what does the latter sentence mean?

Realistic to sleep during the day?

Unclear.

After thinking about it, he humbly asked: "I don't know why I sleep during the day?" ”

Luo Mio leaned back, squinted lazily, and replied with a smile: "Daydreaming." ”

The messenger choked.

His Royal Highness the Fog Country, why don't you play cards according to common sense.

Didn't they all come to the city?

Why are you not afraid and uncompromising?

Even if he knew that their emperor liked him, wouldn't he panic?

Or do you think that since you like me, I can be unscrupulous?

This...

Cautiously peeked at the man in the seat.

He did not wear brocade clothes like other princes, and did not choose gold or yellowish orange clothes.

It's a brilliant red.

Like a fire.

It's like a bewitching red lotus.

It's very eye-burning.

Such a person, pampered and arrogant.

Like, nothing is wrong.

It's just that.

"Your Royal Highness the Fog Country, you really don't think about it anymore, my emperor is very sincere, and he will agree to all your requests."

The messenger does not give up the persuasion.

His Majesty has given him such a task, if he does not complete it.

If you go back, you will definitely be ridiculed by everyone.

After all, it seems so simple _(:з"∠)_

He was very much in agreement at the time and didn't think there was a problem.

But now.

Seriously, it's a daunting task.

"Your Highness, I don't know what the other party asked?"

A minister couldn't hold back and asked.

The others were ready to hear the answers.

They were genuinely curious.

Luo Mio glanced lightly at the second prince, Taifu Chen Sheng, who was asking.

Fingers rubbed gently.