General Fang left with a confused expression.
Lu huaijiang only felt relieved when general Fang disappeared.
"Brother Lu, did you work hard?" The little guy leaned over and wiped the sweat on Lu huaijiang's face.
Lu huaijiang looked at her with deep eyes. As he looked, the young prince sighed.
"I'm not tired, brother Lu is not tired." He forced a smile on his face, but he was crying in his heart.
My heroic name!
It was all destroyed.
He couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. Fortunately, general Fang had already become a door God and was no longer working in court. Otherwise, his face would be rubbed against the ground.
As long as he could harden his heart when he returned to the palace and not let this girl jump around too happily.
He would not have lost his face.
Lu huaijiang's heart relaxed a lot. He immediately stood up and touched little huailu's fluffy little head.
