Hearing this, Yuwen Luoshuang took a sip of tea unhappily, thinking about the next plan, but it became somewhat limited around Concubine Qi. Because she could not leave Concubine Qi alone in the wind.

Zong lived alone, otherwise, with her fearful personality, she would sooner or later be frightened by herself.

Yuwen Luoshuang leaned slightly on the chair. When she raised her eyebrows, she saw a disciple handing over a thick stack of memorials. Looking at the reviews that were about to be completed today, she felt even more annoyed.

"These things need to be reviewed, isn't they saying that the throne is hanging in the air?"

"Then the world still needs to operate smoothly, and I can only write on it."

When he was talking, Feng Xinglang had already taken the memorial from his disciples and began to look carefully. It was generally not a big deal. Those court officials became peaceful after the emperor disappeared, because as long as Feng Xinglang was

If they don't like it, they have to go back to their hometown to do farm work.

Yuwen Luoshuang then picked a memorial and read it roughly. It was probably just a trivial matter of family and country. More memorials were asking Feng Xinglang to take over the position of the emperor and become the veritable emperor of the Dragon Martial Empire.

Everyone seems to be worried about the country and the people.

"They all want you to be the emperor."

"Didn't you also want mercenaries to be the world? Why did you succeed now but don't want to occupy this world?"

"The palace wall is too high, I'm not happy."

After saying that, Yuwen Luoshuang leaned lazily on the back of the chair, staring at Feng Xinglang's focused look at the memorial with his eyes slanted, but he just glanced at it briefly, and then placed the memorial in his hand on the table.

"Then don't want it."

"Um?"

"What you like is good for everything. If you don't, then don't want it."

When talking, Fengxinglang's smile still stayed on his face, but he had already picked up another memorial skillfully and looked down carefully. When he saw any important things, he would take a cinnabar pen.

Circle a mark on the top.

"Not as easy as you said, aren't you tied up by these things now?"

"As long as you find someone who can become the emperor next, you will not care about the Longwu Empire."

"OK."

Although Yuwen Luoshuang agreed so much, her eyes saw the things on the memorial, mostly trivial matters about the empire.

Suddenly, a muffled thunder sounded outside. Yuwen Luoshuang raised his head in surprise, then looked at Feng Xinglang, then put down the memorial in his hand, got up and walked to the door. But he saw that

A powerful light burst out on the Eastern Continent, dark red, like human blood.

When Yuwen Luoshuang was about to step out of the room, she was immediately taken to the room by Feng Xinglang, and then Feng Xinglang covered her eyes with her hands.

"Don't move! Don't open your eyes!"

In an instant, Feng Xinglang rushed hard with his feet and closed the open door. Realizing that something was wrong, Yuwen Luoshuang stayed at Feng Xinglang very peacefully.

In her arms, her heart was still attracted by the dark red light.
Chapter completed!