Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

When Rowe woke up, it was already the afternoon of the day. When he opened his eyes, he saw the defending guarding the bed.

"Wake up?" Defender asked to ask Luo Wei.

Luo Wei looked at the defending, first stunned, and then laughed.

The defending whispered softly: "What does the son want to eat?"

Rovi shook his head.

Wei Wei paused and said, "Is it still hurting?"

Luo Wei smiled and said: "I am a person who has been diào\'jiāo, where can I get hurt?"

"Don't," Wei Wei wants to go to Luo Wei's mouth. "Don't say that!"

Rowe said: "Oh, sorry, I hurt you."

Wei Wei couldn't understand Luo Wei's words, just like he still can't understand why Luo Wei gave himself to himself last night. "How does the son harm me?" The defending champion only determined that Luo Wei would not harm him.

"Call me a name, what son, what kind of son do I count?" Rowe said.

The defending do not know what to say next, and stood up and said: "I will give you the soup."

Luo Wei looked at the defending and went out, his face unconsciously revealing a warm smile, at least there is such a person around him.

After a little while, the defending champion came in from the outhouse.

"It's still snowing outside?" Luo Wei suddenly asked.

"It stopped this morning," said the defending, sitting down at the bed and feeding Luo Wei to drink the soup.

"No, I can't move now," Rowe took the ginseng from the defending hand and drank it in a few mouthfuls.

When the defending champion saw that Rovi’s spirit seemed to be good, he said to Luo Weidao: "The son, the plum blossoms in the courtyard opened."

“Do you like plum blossoms?” Rowe asked.

The defending star smiled embarrassedly. "Flowers are the same in my eyes. I thought the son would like it."

"Meihua," Luo Weizhen thought about it. He seems to be the same as the defending donkey. There are no flowers that he particularly likes, and there are no flowers that are particularly annoying.

"Do you want to see the son?" asked the defending, and he said with joy: "This plum has a scent."

Luo Wei really laughed. "The plum blossoms come from bitter cold. This flower is naturally fragrant. Have you ever seen Hanmei before?"

The defending champion said: "There are some in the Kirin Villa, but we can't go to the garden at that time."

"This way," Rovi said: "Let's go see the flower."

Outside the house, the wind and snow have already stopped, and the dark fragrance of Hanmei floats in the air. The cold plum under the gallery stands proudly in the snow, and the branches are still covered with white snow. The pink Hanmei seems to be in the snow.

Luo Wei and Wei Wei stood under the gallery and watched it quietly for a while, as if they had seen this flower for the first time.

"When the plum blossoms open, it is necessary to go back to spring in the winter," Luo Wei said to Wei Wei: "Hey, it will take another year."

“The government is busy preparing for the New Year,” said Wei Wei. “The lady said that she would do a Buddhist thing for the son, except for the suffocation.”

Buddha? Rowe thought of the dream of the dream of the country, and the words that seemed to be well-informed. The dead are gone, not to return. There are a lot of crazy girls in the world, Huiji will be hurt, and love is deep and shallow. Is this what he said to Luo Wei, or is he talking about the dead dragon? Du Dao, the country’s teacher, Yi Yi, San San San, Luo Wei thought that he should go to see the national teacher, with the identity of today’s son, should you have a chance to see this national teacher?

"The son?" Wei Wei saw Luo Wei once again looked at this cold plum, and then asked.

Luo Wei was about to respond, but the seven sons ran in a hurry and panicked.

"What's wrong?" Rowe asked.

The preface of the seven sons speaks without saying a word.

Luo Wei’s face was gloomy, and the prince’s dragon jade was attacked and injured. The Xie language that accompanied him back to Beijing died and was seriously injured.