Wang Fu No.1

Knowing that Luo Haoyu had entered the palace, Qi Yaorong didn't wait for Mo Yan's news, and went straight to the back door of the palace, planning to leave without saying goodbye. Maybe it was because the guard at the front door was fined last time, but the people at the back door were extra vigilant. Learn from the lessons of the predecessors, don't let him go without saying anything, if you have to go out, you must bring a few guards by your side, and follow him every step of the way.

He obviously came here as a guest, but he lost his freedom in life and made him look like a prisoner. Qi Yaorong was so depressed that he wanted to die, thinking that this guy Luo Haoyu must be mentally twisted and out of shape. He is obviously not even a friend. Controlling The desire is as strong as the warden, even if he is shaking s, he is not an M, he is not interested in playing this kind of fun games with him! !

Qi Yaorong can only pin his hopes on his cheap father. In order to impress him, he wrote a dozen pages of provocative family love letters, coaxing his father like a lover. Those sweet words, even himself I almost threw up, I just hope that Qi Weilin's old and mottled wooden heart can be softened by him, and he will send someone to pick up his poor son.

Qi Yaorong waited eagerly, and finally, the moment before Luo Haoyu returned to the mansion, the butler of his own mansion came.

When Luo Haoyu got the news and came directly to kill him, Qi Yaorong was staring at the housekeeper "affectionately", pulling the old man to ask how are you, how is your father, how is your mother, how is your son, how is your daughter... My father, he is really good this time. good.

Luo Haoyu's face turned dark when he saw him, don't mention it.

For the first time, Qi Yaorong felt that he was cute even with a dark face, so he rushed forward with a smile, and said, "My lord, you are back, my father misses his son to death, you know, he will itch if he doesn't talk about me several times a day. , These days must be unbearable, as a son, I have to go home quickly to let him feel at ease, he has already sent someone to pick me up, I am sorry to bother you, thank you for your care these days." Said Take a bow.

Luo Haoyu could not feel comfortable listening to him yelling "You, You, You" and a series of irony, but the butler of the Qi Mansion had already greeted him and thanked him for taking care of Qi Yaorong during these days, he was not easy to be The faces of the servants of Zhuoqi's mansion showed any strangeness, so he could only resist to strangle Qi Yaorong, a guy who pretended to be pitiful (actually, he was very pitiful).

Luo Haoyu said with a bit of a smirk: "Where, Manager Lin is being polite, go back and say hello to Lord Qi on behalf of the king."

"sure."

Qi Yaorong saw that they were done politely, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Lin, let's go back now, dad must be waiting impatiently!"

Manager Lin saw that Luo Haoyu seemed to have something to say, so he gave them time to talk with a wink, and said: "It's still early, so don't be too anxious, the young master, the prince has just come back, if you have something to say, the old slave will go outside and wait." .”

"I have nothing to say..." Qi Yaorong was about to deny it, but Luo Haoyu interrupted him, "I have something to say, Manager Lin, please wait outside first."

"...!" Thus, Qi Yaorong could only watch helplessly as his uncle, the manager, abandoned him.

Luo Haoyu sighed deeply, almost heartbroken: "Are you going to leave today without saying goodbye?"

"No," Qi Yaorong looked back at him, with an indescribably sincere tone, "I'm just homesick, and I miss my father, lord, don't worry, I will miss you when I go back, I will definitely come when I have time look at you."

Luo Haoyu looked at him for a long time, then nodded slowly: "Okay, then go back and listen to your father carefully, don't run around, work hard, read more books and practice handwriting if you have nothing to do, don't slack off, I will often Spot check."

"...!" o(>﹏<)o No, Nima, this pervert is addicted to being a father, Qi Yaorong felt as if thousands of muddy horses were running by in his heart, he tried his best to scold this nervous twitching prince to death He tried hard to calm himself down, determined to treat him as a child, and disgusted this bastard who didn't know how to look at people at all.

Thinking of this, Qi Yaorong feigned reluctance, pulled Luo Haoyu's hand into his, and patted the back of his hand very rhythmically, and said earnestly: "My lord, we won't be able to see each other often after I go home. Pay attention to your health, eat more bowls of rice every day, work less every day, be more approachable to others, don't be fierce all day long, others will be scared when you see them. Also, I know you are alone, and you don't need to go to war now , if you have time, hurry up and marry a princess, side concubine is also fine, it doesn’t matter if you take in a few more concubines, work hard, and you will definitely have a big harvest by the end of the year.” md, find a bunch of women to come back and give birth to a dozen babies for you, you love Worry as much as you want, don't take care of other people's eldest sons, shit, I won't serve you anymore!

Luo Haoyu's hand was held by him, and when he heard that he cared about him, his complexion improved a lot. Who knew that before he could be happy, the other party's tone changed, and he never left a woman in three sentences, and he actually took care of his marriage. Not to mention, he also encouraged himself to say that the more women the better, it's okay to hug a woman and get out of bed. Luo Haoyu's forehead twitched, and his diamond-like soul immediately shattered.

When Luo Haoyu exerted force on his hands, Qi Yaorong's face almost twisted, it hurts!

Luckily, Luo Haoyu was so angry that he lost his mind. Seeing Qi Yaorong's face change, he let go of him, and finally he didn't crush his hand, but his tone was a little cold: "I don't need to worry about this king's affairs, young master, you can take care of it." Good myself, I miss your father and thank God."

Qi Yaorong waved his hands, nodded embarrassingly, and said: "That's right, I will take care of myself so as not to make him angry. Don't worry, my lord. Then, I'm leaving?"

"..."

Why don't you speak?Qi Yaorong carefully repeated his farewell: "I'm leaving?"

Luo Haoyu nodded, waved his hand and said, "Go."

Qi Yaorong walked outside the door, seeing that Luo Haoyu didn't come out, he grabbed the door frame, turned his head to his back and said: "My lord, I'm really leaving, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Luo Haoyu to reply, he ran away in a hurry.

When Luo Haoyu turned around, Qi Yaorong had already disappeared.

It is said that the prince kicked down several pots of flowers in the courtyard that day, and knocked down dozens of guards. The servants who served him were all terrified, and they all thought sadly: The prince and the young master Qi are obviously not from the same country. Neither of these two people understood what the other was thinking, they quarreled within three sentences and broke up after five sentences, ah hey, what are you two doing?But this is not something they can talk about, they can only watch from the sidelines, but it is almost suffocating and worrying.

As soon as Qi Yaorong came out of the palace, he patted his chest and urged him to go on the road, as if there was a wild animal chasing him, which made Director Lin look suspiciously at him several times.

As soon as he got back to the mansion, Qi Yaorong rushed forward when he saw Qi Weilin, hugged his cheap father and beat him fiercely, howled, "Father, you are so cruel, you threw your son into that wolf's lair and tiger's lair to fend for yourself." Mie, how can you bear it in your heart, how can you bear it in your heart!"

Qi Weilin burst into tears, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, suddenly pushed him away, and cursed: "Stinky boy, you begged the prince to take you away at that time, why didn't you miss your father at that time?" Are you reluctant?"

"Ah?" Qi Yaorong was stunned for a moment after being pushed away. Seeing Qi Weilin staring at him, he quickly pretended to be stupid, "Hehe, is that so, I forgot, Dad, you have a good memory, you are always strong, don't be as knowledgeable as your son ah."

Qi Weilin looked at his son whose face was no longer sallow, and his eyes and eyebrows looked better, and then thought of his handwriting from being unable to see people to barely having a bit of a shape. With common sense, he said: "It's good to be back. You have caused a lot of trouble for the prince this month. When you turn around, father will prepare some thank you gifts for the prince. You will improve yourself in the future. Don't disappoint the prince's expectations of you."

"……Yes."

Qi Weilin's face was unusually kind: "Okay, I'm too lazy to talk about you today, go to the backyard and have a look, they all miss you."

Qi Yaorong, who was preparing himself for the politics class with high spirits, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard this self-study class, but he had no choice but to accept it.No one likes to scold, right?

Could it be that he was being abused by Luo Haoyu, and he started to be a little bit masochistic? ! ⊙﹏⊙b Khan