I saw his dear imperial brother staring at him silently.
His eyes shook slightly for a few minutes, and suddenly he shook his head slightly.
This series of actions happened to be stopped by a wooden cabinet in the middle of the window and Lu Wantian''s line of sight, which led him to fail to notice.
The first ripple is an instant understanding.
He thought for a moment, then looked back at the middle-aged man who was still nodding and waiting for instructions.
He smiled lightly and said, "Lord Lu, I saw your efforts to stabilize the epidemic situation in Ximeng city before. It''s reasonable that you can''t reach the epidemic situation outside the city."
"So please don''t be too harsh and try your best to treat it."
"... thank you for your forgiveness!"
Lu Wantian thanked him quickly.
The moment he looked up, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes glanced at the small wooden table very quickly.
Seeing the paper on the top, just recording all kinds of medicinal materials, I was secretly relieved.
It seems that the little prince did not find the real cause of the "plague", but only stayed in the stage of medical treatment.
The spies reported that the people''s condition had improved. I''m afraid it was just wrong.
After all, he Lu Wantian has been with queen Wei for so many years. He still knows how many kilograms the little prince has
But then again, the little prince is the disciple of Queen Wei. How can queen Wei let him come to cure the "plague"?
Lu Wantian thought for a long time and didn''t understand what was going on.
There are so many people here that he doesn''t even dare to ask around.
We can only continue to talk with the first Lian casually and play Tai Chi.
However, Lu Wantian''s series of facial changes were clearly seen through another window by the first words from outside.
Seeing this, he couldn''t help but squint his red and brown eyes and sneer very low.
There''s really something wrong with Lu Wantian.
After thinking about it, the man finally gently put down the window curtain.
Immediately turned around and returned to Xiang Xing.
At that time, Xiang Xing was having a rest while playing with the little Qing''er who was also cultivating in the camp.
She was petite. Squatting with the little girl, she seemed like two little dolls playing games. She was very cute.
The man couldn''t help shaking his head and laughing.
"How old are you? You still play the tricks of these children."
In the first speech, he pretended to be slightly angry, but his body was out of control, and he squatted down with him.
“……”
Feeling his approach, the little guy who was grasping the stone couldn''t help feeling nervous.
As a result, the little hand shook, failed to grasp firmly, and lost this one
The first words on the side of the body, seeing this scene, even seemed to be unbearable, and faintly sneered.
Her cheeks were flushed with laughter. She couldn''t help rolling her eyes and shirking her responsibility: "ah CI blames you for losing!"
Really, suddenly scare her
The side heard the speech and smiled even more.
"I''m to blame for my lack of concentration?"
The man smiled and couldn''t help raising his slender big palm and rubbing the tricky cerebellar bag melon hard.
The other hand suddenly caught the pile of stones and began to play.
I saw him grasp the son and throw the son. His movements were flowing, and even his back hand to pick up the son was extremely perfect.
Xiang Xing was stunned.
Good, good look.