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Chapter 93: Is she his pet? 3

But I saw the crystal clear jade pendant glowing with full light, with a touch of emerald green inlaid in the middle.

As the hand turns, the emerald green also flows, like living water.

The pattern on the jade pendant is simple but very finely carved.

A mythical beast lies in the middle of a Suni flower, with a cunning and lifelike expression.

Looking at the expression of the mythical beast, Luo Chao smiled unconsciously and said to the young man in black beside him: "Let Wan Zhenfang get a chain for easy wearing." [

"Yes." The young man in black took the jade pendant, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, he almost bumped into the old housekeeper who came in.

Thanks to the young man in black's agility and quick dodging, he was able to avoid it.

But as soon as the old housekeeper entered the room, he said to the young man who was leaning on the sleeping couch: "Master, several adults have come to check on the master's condition."

Hearing this, Luo Chao frowned slightly and said, "I won't accept it. Just like before, write down your name and return all the gifts. There is no need to come back to repay them in the future."

"Yes." The old housekeeper accepted the order, but did not leave.

"Is there anything else?" Luo Chao asked, looking at him who was hesitant to speak.

"Master, Prime Minister Zuo has also sent gifts. You see..." The old housekeeper pointed out this somewhat special situation.

Prime Minister Zuo was also a relatively powerful force in the court. He had many students under his command, and they all became ministers in the court one after another.

A faction was formed that was evenly matched with Prime Minister You.

"No need. I am out on an expedition and it is not appropriate to get too involved with important ministers in the court." The young man who was leaning on the bed said coolly.

He looked like a general strategizing, calm and magnanimous.

He already holds military power. If he continues to have close contacts with the ministers of the DPRK, his father and the king will probably be a little taboo about it.

"Yes." The old housekeeper bowed respectfully.

"My hair is messed up again!" Pouting her little mouth, Huayue no longer wanted to continue fighting against the hand that she couldn't grasp.
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