Raising Wolves

After waiting too long, the people below filed in, moved into the tub, and brought hot water, towels, pancreas, and clean clothes.

As soon as the hot water came in, the house was filled with mist.

Lu Qing regained his energy for a while, and felt that he had regained some strength. He couldn't wait to wash it, and when everyone left, he put his hands on the front of his clothes, and couldn't help but glance at a wink: "I'm going to take a bath."

Ning Juan sat in the same place, motionless: "Well, I know."

Lu Qing pointed to the door with a good temper: "Listen to Changshun, you may have not rested for a long time, so let's go to sleep for a while now."

Ning Juan remained still, sitting as steady as a mountain, looking up at him: "I'm worried about the teacher."

Ning Juan's eyes are long and narrow, because he is in a high position, he always looks at people with a three-pointed carelessness, but now he is looking up at Lu Qingze from the bottom up, his eyes seem to be sincere and burning like a puppy, as if real. He was very worried that Lu Qing was taking a bath alone, for fear that he would faint from exhaustion.

Lu Qing was really stunned for three seconds. He was very fond of small animals, and naturally he also liked small animals, especially dogs.

Such a sincere and innocent puppy.

Lu Qing couldn't bear the look in his eyes. After three seconds of shaky reason, he held the bottom line. Su Rong chased people again: "I can do it alone, don't worry."

It doesn't matter to change clothes in front of Ning Juan, but it's not acceptable for him to take it off.

Especially now that he feels dirty and smelly.

The little brat has always had a sweet mouth in front of him, what a fragrant smell... It's really itchy, and dare to say that to the teacher.

Ning Juan did not respond to Lu Qingze's words, and said naturally, "I'll wash the teacher's hair."

Lu Qing thought about it when he saw his lack of oil and salt.

Has this child been stimulated again?

When he first met, he blocked the assassin's sword for Ning Juan and was in a coma due to blood loss for a few days. The little emperor was worried all day that he would suddenly disappear in the middle of the night.

This time, he was very ill, and he was lethargic for several days. Ning Tien was watching over him without sleep, and he was even more worried than before.

This child is somewhat leftist, and when he becomes paranoid, no one can pull him back.

Forget it, they're all men anyway, so are you afraid to watch?

Lu Qing thought about how Ning Juan had been taking care of himself these days, and his heart couldn't help softening. He compromised: "Okay, then turn your head."

Ning Juan sat at the table, resting his cheeks in his palms, blinked his eyes with a smile, and turned his head away obediently.

It is true that he has some filthy and unspeakable thoughts hidden in his heart.

But Lu Qing is just recovering from a serious illness. If he has any charming thoughts and wants to take advantage, isn't he no different from a beast?

He was really worried about Lu Qingze's body and what would happen to him while he was bathing.

...Although Xiao misses his teacher, he seems to be inferior to a beast.

If Lu Qing knew about it, what would he think of him?

Will you feel sick to your stomach like when you were harassed by Ning Cong?

Ning Juan lowered his eyelashes, the dark eyes were dark and unclear, like a hazy night mist.

Lu Qing didn't pay attention to what Ning Juan was thinking at all, and lowered his head and unbuttoned his shirt with confidence.

The sound of the rustling clothes rubbing seemed to be close at hand, Ning Juan suddenly regained his senses, propped his forehead, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

Shouldn't it be left?

Every sound seemed to tug at him and turn his head to look.

He closed his eyes impatiently, his ears reddened deeply, and he let out a soft breath.

The room was filled with steaming hot water, and taking a deep breath could not stop the heat in my chest.

Instead, the scene behind him emerges in his mind—the soft clothes are on the ground, revealing snow-white skin, and under the long black hair, the delicate butterfly bones are looming...

Immediately, there was a rush of water.

Ning Juan and Lu Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Lu Qing sank into the warm water and squinted comfortably.

The faint sense of unease that lingered around him also disappeared.

He and Ning Juan were the only ones in the room, but just now he felt as if someone was staring at him.

How strange.

Outside, there are heavy brocade guards and imperial guards, as well as dark guards watching, who can pass them and spy on him and Ning Juan?

However, Ning Juan, who was more sensitive than his five senses, didn't notice it, it seemed that it was just an illusion.

Lu Qing pondered seriously, and heard the familiar footsteps behind him.

Immediately, I felt my hair being held up.

Lu Qing turned his head and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, do you really want to wash my hair?"

"Yeah." Ning Juan was afraid of being seen, so he held up his hair, not daring to look at it, and said in a serious tone, "Don't be afraid, I will wash it well."

Lu Qingze: "..."

I wasn't afraid at first, but when you said that, you were afraid.

This little majesty of his family is relatively independent, and he does not rely on outsiders very much for his daily life.

But in the end, it is His Majesty the Emperor, and the people who serve him are not dry.

In fact, it is still a little embarrassing to be Ning tired of serving people.

Fortunately, although the little emperor's methods were not as thoughtful and meticulous, he was very careful, as if he was dealing with fragile items, for fear of accidentally hurting Lu Qingze.

Lu Qing didn't have the stinky problems of being served. As long as he wasn't so sick that he couldn't move his fingers, he would take care of himself. After struggling for a while, from awkwardness at the beginning to calmness, he slowly gave birth to a heartfelt gratification. The more beautiful it is to think about.

The son is well raised, and we all know that I have washed his hair.

In his previous class, the little devils in his previous class were busy rebelling and quarreling with their parents. How could they know to be filial to their elders?

Ning Juan gently combed Lu Qingze's hair, lowered his eyes, shook the soft and thick hair in his hands, and tightened his fingers slightly.

It was as if he wanted to hold this person in his hand.

Lu Qing didn't notice, and praised in a teasing tone: "Your Majesty has served you well."

Ning Juan tickled the corner of his mouth: "Does the teacher like it?"

"It's alright," Lu Qing said in a hoarse and lazy tone, "Next time."

Can there be a next time?

Ning Juan was slightly surprised, put down Lu Qingze's hair with satisfaction, and obediently retreated behind the screen: "Teacher, call me if you have anything."

Lu Qing roughly scrubbed it once, but it didn't take long before his eyes began to turn black, and his breathing was a little short, so he had to quickly get out of the tub, dry and put on clean clothes in a dizzy state.

After I changed my clothes and felt refreshed, I felt truly alive.

Glancing out, he didn't hear Ning Juan's movement. Lu Qing held the table for a while, wiped his hair and circled it behind the screen, and called out in confusion, "Guo Guo?"

But he saw the boy resting on the armrest of the chair with one hand, the back of his hand against his forehead, his long eyelashes closed, and his breathing even.

He just sat down and fell asleep.

After this period of time, even if the young man is energetic, his body can't hold it any more, and the blue and black on his lower eyelids are obvious.

Lu Qing was stunned, his distress mixed with a bit of helplessness. He didn't wake him up immediately, and walked to the door lightly.

Hearing the subtle movement in and out, Ning's eyelids moved.

Lu Qing motioned Changshun to help, and the two worked together to move Ning Juan to the couch next to him, while Lu Qing coaxed by the way, "It's alright, continue to sleep."

The young emperor, who was struggling to open his eyes, frowned. After smelling the familiar breath, he really calmed down. Lu Qingze helped him take off his coat, shoes and socks, and fell asleep.

During these days, Changshun couldn't even persuade Ning Juan to go to bed. Looking at this scene, he happily took out a small handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes, sighing in his heart.

It has to be Lord Lu.

Lu Qing didn't want to go to sleep for the time being. He stayed in the room for fear of making Ning tired. He made a "shush" gesture to Changshun, picked up the hairpin, pulled up his still wet hair, and exited the scene gently. room.

After many days without light or wind, Lu Qing squinted his eyes when he walked out of the house and breathed in the fresh air. He turned his head and asked Changshun, "What happened during the few days when I was in a coma?"

Naturally, Changshun couldn't say to Lu Qingze, "Your Majesty seems to be a little rude to you".

Although Lu Qing is His Majesty's teacher... But monarchs, monarchs and ministers, even teachers, in the final analysis, are only His Majesty's ministers.

Above ten thousand people, within His Majesty's thought, and under one person, also in His Majesty's thought.

He squeezed out a smile: "It's nothing new. Master Yu presided over the construction of the river embankment, which went very smoothly. Those wealthy businessmen who cheated and cheated did not dare to make small moves. Your Majesty released the local officials who were in the prison to do business. There is no need to worry about the big and small, the resettlement centers have been built in various places, and the statistical roster has been handed in..."

Changshun said a few words roughly, but seeing that Lu Qingze's face was still not very good-looking, he was very clever: "Why don't you go back to the room and sleep for a while?"

When His Majesty wakes up and sees Lord Lu sleeping beside him, he will be happy.

Lu Qing waved his hand: "If you don't walk, you will forget how to walk."

After sleeping for so long, it's enough to go to bed early.

Your Majesty... the slaves have worked hard.

Chang Shun swallowed the words silently, supported Lu Qingze, and walked slowly around the yard twice.

It wasn't too hot in the morning, but after just a few steps, Lu Qing was sweating on his forehead, feeling exhausted.

He didn't want to go back to the room to disturb Ning Yan's rest, so Chang assisted him by the way, walked into the opposite room and sat down.

It is said that it is a room where Ningjuan rests, but in fact, I have never received the blessing of His Majesty the Emperor at all, so I piled some documents on the desk, and there are some traces of life.

As soon as Lu Qing sat down, he saw the document spread out, which was a report from the patient's office.

After a glance, his brows furrowed.

The above records the situation of the infected people in the patient center for the past few days.

The number of infected people is increasing.

The entire infirmary has now been completely sealed off, with only a few people allowed to come in and out.

His physique is weak and his resistance is weaker. He is sick for half of the year due to various reasons. It stands to reason that if it is contact, it will be contagious. He has been in contact with Lin Xi so many times, and he should not be spared.

So what is the route of infection?

Lu Qing rubbed his jaw, recalling the various infectious disease cases he had seen in his previous life, and flipped through the documents on the patient's office on the table.

The patient's clinic was far from Ji'an City. Because of the high risk, Ning Juan only went to inspect it twice and never went there again. Doctor Xu and several imperial physicians tested medicines and also selected patients with different degrees of disease from the patient's clinic. , not all of them went in for danger, otherwise once they were infected, Jiang You would have no one to control them.

It is very difficult for people in the sick center to come out, and the actual situation inside is all reported by the people below.

He should have sent someone to check on the spot, but Ning Wan's attention these days was almost entirely on him.

Lu Qing rolled over the page of the document, pondered for a long time, and raised his eyes to look at Changshun: "Changshun, can you find two people to go to the patient's clinic to explore the actual situation? Don't mention your majesty's name, keep a low profile."

Chang Shun was about to nod his head when there were hurried footsteps outside the door, and a warm gaze suddenly enveloped him.

When the boy woke up at the beginning of the year, a hoarse voice came from the door: "Teacher can come to me if you have something to do. What do you want to do with Changshun?"

Chang Shun immediately closed his mouth and silently shrank into the corner.

Lu Qing looked over in surprise: "Didn't your majesty just fall asleep, why did you wake up?"

Ning Juan's face was faintly pale, his eyes locked on his face, but his tone was calm: "I can't sleep when the teacher is not around."

He didn't want to sleep, but when he saw that Lu Qing finally woke up, his spirit relaxed a little, his body was too tired, he leaned on the chair and closed his eyes, and fell into a dark and sweet sleep.

Until he had a nightmare, his heart tightened and he woke up, but when he opened his eyes, Lu Qing was gone.

At that moment, he almost thought that the nightmare had come true, and the cold sweat fell like rain in an instant, and he hurriedly jumped out of bed to look for people everywhere.

He didn't have time to put on his robe, and when he rushed out of the room, he startled the dark guards who were guarding outside.

Fortunately, the bookcase in the opposite room was moved to the window, and when he stepped out of the room, he saw Lu Qingze, and his beating heart finally settled down.

Lu Qing looked at him in a hurry, and there was still sweat on his forehead. He looked straight at himself, guessing that he probably had a nightmare, got up and took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat: "Dream. already?"

Ning Juan silently stretched out his hand to cage him, lowered his head, knocked on his shoulder, and closed his eyes.

Changshun is still here, so he is not ashamed to act like a spoiled child in front of Changshun.

Lu Qing reluctantly followed his back: "Okay, isn't it okay for me?"

Ning Juan gave a low "um", and after a long while, he raised his head again.

His hair was uncombed, and it was scattered in a messy way, revealing a little youthful vigor that is usually hard to see: "The teacher is right, the group below is like darkness under the lamp, I was negligent."

He glanced at Changshun, and said lightly, "Send the order to Zheng Yao, and ask the two of them to go to the patient center in a low-key manner, and then report what they have seen and heard."

Zheng Yao looked down on eunuchs, and Changshun didn't like dealing with Zheng Yao very much either.

But now he is more afraid of staying in the space where the two of them coexist.

Seeing that Changshun was about to go out, Lu Qing blinked and suddenly remembered something: "Is there someone missing?"

Ning Juan didn't get enough sleep, the sleepiness came back again, and his voice fluttered: "Is there any?"

Lu Qing looked left and right, and finally understood where the subtle dissonance in his heart came from from waking up to now: "Where's Chen Xiaodao?"

Ning Juan slowly opened his eyes: "…"

Chang Shun, who walked to the door, looked terrified.

Lu Qing immediately saw that something was wrong, and tore the Ning Juan that was sticking to him, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Huh?"

"...Shunzi." Ning Juan did not change his face, "Let someone pick up Chen Xiaodao."

Chen Xiaodao is still in the shelter where suspected patients are isolated.

Changshun didn't dare to look back. For the first time, he missed Commander Zheng's gangster face so much, so he responded quickly and quickly fled the scene.

Lu Qing nodded expressionlessly on Ning Juan's forehead: "Explain?"

Ning Juan pursed his lips, raised his eyelids, and stared at him: "The teacher is ill, but the first reaction is to look for Chen Xiaodao, I don't like it."

Lu Qing knocked on his forehead hard: "You don't know why I'm looking for a knife? Because he won't break in without a word!"

Ning Juan didn't think it was his fault.

But if we discuss this matter again, we will inevitably quarrel again.

Lu Qingze finally woke up, he didn't want to quarrel with Lu Qingze about this matter, he simply covered his forehead and screamed, rubbed his head against Lu Qingze's neck, and whispered coquettishly: "Teacher , my head hurts."

This matter must correct Ningyu's thinking, but now is obviously not the time.

How could he be willing to teach a lesson to the child who cared so deeply for him?

But also really angry.

Lu Qing knocked him again and said coldly, "Go to sleep."

The second knock down, the force is obviously much lighter than the first one, and there is no punishment.

The corners of Ning Juan's mouth curved quietly, and after persistent efforts, knowing Lu Qingze's weakness, he deliberately looked up at him with innocent eyes: "But the teacher is not around, I can't sleep."

Lu Qing didn't know his little Jiujiu: "I don't know, when did I still have the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep?"

Having said that, he still accompanies Ning Lian to the bed.

Lu Qing woke up from a serious illness and lacked energy. After waking up and tossing for a while, his body screamed and wanted to rest again.

I was trying to coax the child to sleep, but I felt a little drowsy when I lay down.

Ning Juan was the opposite of him. Although he was extremely tired physically and mentally, he was not so sleepy after lying down.

The person who is thinking about it all the time is lying beside him, how can he sleep?

Ning Juan couldn't help but wanted to lean over to Lu Qingze and called out, "Teacher..."

Lu Qing said "um" in a daze.

His body rubbed outside unconsciously, his hand between the two of them, refusing Ning Juan to approach.

I thought he was too hot.

Ning tired for a while.

Lu Qingze, do you still have a conscience!

He was so angry that he stared at Lu Qingze for a while, watching him heartlessly, breathing more and more evenly.

Ning Juan was so angry at him that he wanted to stretch out his hand to pinch him, but he stretched out his hand, but was not willing to pinch him.

Probably because he had just showered, that pale, sickly, shaky face two days ago had a rare rosy complexion.

It's hard to raise it, what should I do if I lose it.

"Teacher." Ning Juan lowered his voice.

Lu Qing softly said "um".

"Next time if you have anything, you have to come to me as soon as possible." Ning Juan said slowly, "I will be unhappy if you go to someone else."

He wants to become the irreplaceable person in Lu Qingze's mind, and he wants Lu Qing to rely on him and be inseparable from him.

Lu Qing's mind was a mess, and he was responding to Ning Juan completely by instinct. He didn't even hear what Ning Juan said. sleep well.

Ning Jian saw that he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He said what he said and promised, and he could abduct him directly by steaming the cheese with a bowl of sugar. He couldn't help but smile, and the anger just now disappeared.

After bathing, the bitter and astringent medicinal smell soaked in Lu Qingze's body dissipated a lot, and the refreshing and cold plum fragrance floated on the ice again.

It is the breath that Ning Juan is most familiar with.

This breath always made Ning Juan feel at ease. He was not sleepy at first, but after staring at Lu Qing for a long time, he fell asleep unconsciously.

However, it didn't take long to sleep.

After having several bizarre dreams in a row, he continued the nightmare he had had when he fell asleep alone.

In the dream, Lu Qing was infected with the epidemic and did not wake up in the end.

Everyone was persuading him to burn Lu Qingze's body to prevent the spread of the plague.

He saw that Lu Qing was lying on the bed pale, the anger like a candle in the wind between his eyebrows completely disappeared, his fingertips became cold, and his heart also became cold.

It was actually a nightmare he had been having over and over for the past few days.

As long as he took a little nap, he would dream of it all in his short sleep.

He dare not sleep.

In this dream, I don't know who lit a fire.

The fire soared into the sky fiercely, burning Ning Juan's eyes red. He rushed into the fire recklessly, only to see the charred bones.

…

Ning Juan was awakened by a nightmare again.

His chest heaved violently, his whole body trembled while breathing, his eyes were almost frozen, he mechanically turned his head, his eyes were wild and frantic, until he could clearly see the person lying next to him, his chest was slightly heaving, from a dream Only then did the heart-wrenching pain that I brought out subside.

He couldn't help leaning over, his ears pressed against Lu Qingze's chest, listening to the not strong but stable heartbeat inside.

is alive and warm.

Not the dry bone in the dream.

I don't know how long it took before Ning Juan's breathing calmed down a little.

Just a nightmare.

Luckily it was just a nightmare.

Ning Juan closed his eyes, tried his best to pull his consciousness out of the chaotic dream, propped himself up, stared at Lu Qingze without blinking, rubbed his fingertips on the tear mole at the corner of his eyes, and whispered: "Teacher... Huaixue."

The distance that he could reach with his hand, it seemed that he really had Lu Qingze in the palm of his hand.

Lu Qing's eyelashes trembled, and there was no other reaction.

This is Lu Qingze's trust in him.

The person he was thinking about lay beside him unaware and ignorant, his beautiful face was peaceful and quiet, unaware that he was surrounded by an evil wolf coveting him.

Ning Wan was suddenly full of pity for such an ignorant Lu Qingze, staring at his still somewhat pale lips, the apex of his heart warmed slightly.

I want to rub it with my finger like before, rub the lips red and rub it hot.

If he wanted to make Lu Qing unable to cry out, he forced him to cry out.

The room was so quiet that you could hear the needle falling, Ning Lian only heard his own rumbling heartbeat and Lu Qingze's shallow breathing, his throat twitched with thirst, and his fingers were about to slide down.

Suddenly there were footsteps outside, and Chang Shun's slightly shrill voice sounded: "Your Majesty, there is a secret letter, and this servant will send it to you..."

Changshun stepped on the threshold, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Ning Juan didn't panic, he took his action back slowly, unfastened the curtain of the bed and lowered it, his eyes were light, and he glanced at him: "Keep your voice down."

Changshun, like a goose who was only strangled by the neck, stepped back embarrassedly: "The servant didn't see anything..."

Ning Juan repeated playfully, "I didn't see anything", with an ambiguous expression on his face: "You see everything, so what?"

Changshun's eyelids twitched, but he didn't feel like he said this to himself.

Could it be that His Majesty is preparing to use force against Lord Lu?

But can Master Lu's body endure it?

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