Xiao Luo put a folding fan against his chin and laughed happily.

There is no trace of the decadence and depression of a disabled person, and there is a sunny confidence between his brows.

"After being praised like this by you, I seem to have some merits. I wonder if your little beauty will fall in love with a cripple like me?"

"Uncle Seventeen, please stop teasing your nephew. I know your life is too boring and you love to joke. I have to find a reason to let my father fight a war and throw you, a restless guy like you, to the front line. It's too annoying.

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Xiao Yu saw the teasing look on Xiao Luo's expression, and knew that he was playing with her, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.[

"By the way, you just said that today there are many strange things happening one after another. What interesting things happened?" Xiao Yu asked curiously.

Xiao Luo gave it away with a smile: "Haha, you will know later. Alas, I never knew that you three brothers were quite in tune with each other."

Xiao Yu was even more curious.

After entering the court, Xiao Yu looked up and saw that the court seemed to be quite lively today. In the center of the lively storm, he saw the heads of Xiao Yan and Xiao Che, both of whom seemed to have bad expressions.

Xiao Che was as gloomy as a low pressure, and everything was so cold that everyone around him was frozen by him.

Xiao Yan was doing better, but the smile that always hung on his lips seemed extremely forced.

Xiao Luo dropped the folding fan on the wheelchair, knocked it gently, and shouted loudly to the two unhappy people in the storm: "Xiao Che, Xiao Yan, come here."

Xiao Yan and Xiao Che walked out from the iron barrel formation of the ministers, and their expression darkened when they saw Xiao Yu.

Some minister who was not afraid of death suddenly said: "The three princes are wearing the same clothes today. I wonder who is so interested in giving them exactly the same clothes."

As soon as the minister finished his joking words, the whole court was filled with cold wind.

The three princes looked at each other's clothes with terrifying eyes and mysterious expressions. Everyone could see that they were suppressing their anger.

The eye-catching ministers retreated one after another, staying as far away from the three princes as possible, and for a moment the sound of dense footsteps could be heard in the hall.
Chapter completed!