Raising Wolves

Similar to what Lu Qing expected, the reason why Ning Juan returned to Jixuexuan a little late was because of the minister from the previous dynasty.

The country husband who is far away from the emperor, also talks eloquently from time to time, feeling that His Majesty has not married yet, either because he looks too ferocious, or has some hidden disease, or the group of ministers responsible for urging marriage below did not fulfill their responsibilities.

In fact, contrary to what they thought, the group of ministers below were desperate.

His Majesty didn't stand up for a long time, and he didn't even accept a concubine. At the beginning of the year, he even brought a clan orphan back to the palace.

Where is this!

Your Majesty is young and strong, it is a good time to spread the branches and leaves!

After such an action, there was quite a lot of criticism inside and outside the court.

But the ministers were not very daring to urge the concubine and concubines, and only occasionally nag a few words in the memorial.

The young emperor was wise and wise, and he was cold-blooded. After the emperor left, His Majesty lost only a few traces of youthful youth. In recent years, his power has become heavier. No one dared to speak too loudly in front of His Majesty. Don't say that you can't afford to kneel for a long time, begging Your Majesty to get married soon, this trick is useless to His Majesty.

If only the emperor was still there, His Majesty would listen to the emperor's words.

Everyone sighed and couldn't help but muttered in their hearts:

...Your Majesty is young, so he doesn't really have any hidden problems, right?

So don't even mention it.

While anxious, he did not dare to make a sound.

Unexpectedly, in such an ordinary early spring, His Majesty suddenly went up in an ordinary morning. Before the ceremony was dispersed, he said lightly and said that he should not add private goods to the book in the future. Sacrifice to heaven and earth, the queen is not feeling well at the moment, so she cultivated in the palace, and when he is in better health, she will give the canonization ceremony.

Baiguan blew up the pot in one fell swoop, and without further ado, he pursued and asked who the Queen was, but His Majesty ignored him and left immediately.

When Ning Ruan caught Lu Qingze back, the movement was not too small or hidden, and the people from the inn were also released.

Although I have been instructed not to say more, there is no airtight wall in the world, and there will always be some rumors when I see many people.

Everyone quickly learned that the two days before, His Majesty left the palace in light clothes, and when he was out in the suburbs to relax, he forced a person into the palace. It was heard that the person was covered by His Majesty, and the one who was completely covered, even a male. Women can't see it.

Thinking about how hurriedly His Majesty left the court in the past two days, except for occasional summons to ministers, the rest of the time, I am afraid he stayed in Jixue Xuan.

Thinking about it, that person must have been born with a face like jade, which made His Majesty be so fascinated.

Not only the origin is unknown, but also let His Majesty do such an unethical thing!

They were looking forward to His Majesty standing up, but they didn't think so!

A group of people hurried to the Qianqing Palace to kneel, kneeling once a day, and taking turns begging to see His Majesty.

But His Majesty didn't see them at all, so he knelt down when he liked to kneel, and Changshun even prepared a few futons very intimately.

The ministers were extremely sad and panic-stricken, for fear that Your Majesty would be seduced.

Although His Majesty is a bit more murderous and is not considered a benevolent monarch, he never kills indiscriminately. He appoints women officials. He can be regarded as extremely enlightened.

Seeing that the prosperous world of Daqi is about to restart, if His Majesty falls like his father, how can the country of Daqi be rectified?

Alas, it would be nice if the emperor was still there.

Your Majesty must listen to his teacher.

The ministers of the previous dynasty were scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks. When they missed Lu Qingze, Lu Qing drank two bowls of medicine a day. As Xu Shu said, he was just recovering.

It's just that the body is healed, but the foot is swollen.

Lu Qing felt that he had recovered from the cold, why should he continue to drink medicine, his mouth was bitter and his heart was even more bitter.

After spending Changshun in two or three sentences, he probed around and looked around, trying to find out if there were any potted plants in the house, so as to give him some warmth.

Before I could see it all, with a creak, the door was pushed open again.

His Majesty the Emperor, who disappeared all morning, walked into the room, as if he had guessed what Lu Qing wanted to do, and said indifferently, "Don't look for it, I'm afraid you will pour another pot to death and not put potted plants in the house. "

Lu Qing was embarrassed when he saw him. Hearing this, he choked again: "..."

This little brat.

"Drink."

During the day, His Majesty the Emperor looked very normal, like a split personality. There was no shadow of a mad dog at night. He pulled up a chair and sat beside the couch, staring lightly at Lu Qingze.

Obviously, when Chang Shun was paid out, he guessed what Lu Qingze was trying to do behind his back, and then came in and stared at Lu Qingze and drank the medicine.

Lu Qing somehow had the illusion that he was being disciplined. After a moment of silence, he frowned and drank the medicine.

Ning Juan leaned over anxiously, reached out to probe his forehead, and his face softened, showing a trace of satisfaction.

Lu Qing frowned, patted his hand away, and glanced over Ning Wan's lips inadvertently.

Ning Juan's lips are very thin, graceful in shape and sharp in lines, appearing to be very affectionate.

He hadn't seen Ning Juan smiling sincerely for a long time. In recent memory, Ning Juan's thin lips were slightly hooked when he laughed, with an inexplicable aggressiveness.

And these lips had only kissed his toes yesterday.

…

What was he thinking about.

Lu Qing felt that the toes seemed to be itchy, and the toes could not help but curl up. Unnaturally, they shrank back again. Maintaining a calm face, he tried to turn his attention away and fall to His Majesty the Emperor. Zhang Yingjun's extraordinary face.

It's very different from when I was a teenager.

Hearing those people chatting in Lin'an, he firmly felt that Ninghuan could not be disabled.

Certainly not long.

Lu Qing was thinking wildly, Ning Juan noticed his retreat, his eyes darkened, his face did not change, he took the bowl in his hand, and his voice was low and sweet: "I will call Xu Shu again to check the pulse and start taking the medicine. Nurture."

Still drinking? !

Lu Qing was not very happy: "I'm fine."

The corners of Ning Lian's lips pressed down, suddenly leaned forward, hugged him full, and took a deep breath of his breath along the way.

Without waiting for Lu Qing to react, he let go of his hand and stepped back, with a lukewarm tone: "Three years of going out, you've only lost bones, how are you doing so well? From now on, you have to drink medicine every day to recuperate, I I'll keep an eye on you."

Lu Qing kept his face cold.

This bastard's dogmatic attitude towards him is indeed very His Majesty the Emperor.

He didn't know whether to be happy to teach an emperor, or angry.

When he was still in the Lu Mansion, Lu Qing did drink the medicine that Xu Shu had prescribed for his body every day, and his health was much better. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to swim happily for three years, and a wind could take him away. Blow sick.

It's been three years since I stopped taking the medicine, but it still has some effects.

Thinking that in the past three years, Lu Qingze could have gained a little weight and his body better, but after three years of damage, I don't know how long it will take to get him back, Ning Juan was very angry, and seeing Lu Qing was so thin it seemed like he was under pressure. It looked like it was folded at once, barely suppressing his temper.

He was no longer the boy who was displeased and waved his sleeves away with a cold face.

After waiting for a long time, Xu Shu was brought to Ji Xuexuan.

After Lu Qing woke up from Ji Xuexuan, he finally saw his third old friend.

However, this old friend had obviously seen him when he was still in a coma, and he did not show the shock of seeing a living person, and still put on a stinky face: "Hand.

Lu Qing stretched out his hand.

Xu Shu didn't show anything on his face, and it was rare to gossip in his heart. After all, the ups and downs outside recently were really exciting. Even he, who was not interested in gossip in the capital, would occasionally listen to it.

Stand up, tsk tsk.

Xu Shu took Lu Qingze's pulse, lifted his eyelids in the gap, glanced at him, saw that he could still sit safely, and then glanced at His Majesty the Emperor, who was sitting beside him with a blank expression.

Really bear it.

He thought that after Lu Qingze woke up, there would be no good days.

It seems that His Majesty still cherishes Lu Qingze's body.

But it is not difficult to understand.

After all, I have truly lost three years. I thought I had really lost it. Now that I have found it, I naturally cherish it tightly. I am afraid that I am more afraid of losing it again than anyone else.

Just seeing the pain of Ning Juan's constant repression in the past three years, Xu Shu thought that Ning Juan would adopt a more extreme method... It seems that he is still pressing in his heart.

It is best not to break out. If it breaks out, I am afraid it will be difficult to control.

It all depends on Lu Qingze's attitude.

Xu Shu kept his face in front of the two of them, gossips in his heart, then retracted his hand, and asked Lu Qingze about his physical condition: "Will you wake up at night? Will you sweat after waking up? Will you feel stuffy in your heart? Or dizzy?"

After asking, he said, "Put your tongue out for me to see."

Lu Qing's most willful move was to secretly pour out the medicine after he had drunk enough or recovered from his illness. He has always been a very cooperative patient, opening his mouth obediently and sticking out his tongue.

Pink lips, white teeth, and... bright red tongue.

Ning Yan held his cheeks and stared at Lu Qingze, his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

He has tasted the good in it.

If it wasn't clear that Xu Shu was really checking Lu Qing's body, he would have thrown Xu Shu out impatiently.

Lu Qing scolded him for being sick, and he seemed to be seriously ill.

After Xu Shu finished the inspection, he sat down and wrote Zhang Fangzi with a pen.

At the end, after blowing on the ink, I picked up a tea cup to hold it, thought for a while, then turned my head and said, "It's just right, it's just a coincidence, Your Majesty is here, I'll show His Majesty too, the last recipe didn't work well, I got a new recipe."

Lu Qing was startled, then turned to look at Ning Juan: "...What's wrong with Your Majesty?"

Is Changshun talking about insomnia and headaches?

There was a smile in Ning Juan's eyes: "Does Huaixue care about me?"

Lu Qing tightened the corners of his clothes, avoiding his burning gaze unconsciously: "I'm your teacher, isn't it right to care about you?"

"Then I'd rather not care about that."

Ning Juan's face turned cold for three points. After speaking lightly, he said to Xu Shu, "Go to the study and talk."

Xu Shu looked at this, then looked at that, tutted a few times in his heart, picked up the medical box, and followed Ning Juan to the study.

Lu Qingze: "..."

I don't know whether to call him more childish or Ning Juan more childish.

As for what, avoid him.

Lu Qing didn't feel much when he twisted his ankle yesterday. When he woke up after a sleep, his ankle was red and swollen again, and he felt distressed when he walked. Back sulking.

He still has something to say.

Waiting left and right, but no one came, Lu Qing could only stand up on the Luohan couch, then leaned against the wall, and limped outside.

Outside, there were two little eunuchs with raw faces. When they saw Lu Qing, they came out without saying a word.

The palace servants in Jixuexuan were all newly selected. They had never met Lu Qingze, nor did they know his identity.

But seeing that he was born with extraordinary appearance, I guessed that it should be His Majesty's new favorite. His Majesty has never favored anyone, and his attitude is even more trembling.

Lu Qing didn't like being touched, so he was only a few steps away from the study, avoiding the hands of the two and waving his hands: "No need."

After speaking, he held onto the railing on the road and slowly moved to the front of the study.

The two little eunuchs followed nervously for fear that he would fall.

At the door of the study, Lu Qing knocked on the door.

The cold voice of His Majesty the Emperor came from inside: "Come in."

Still not angry enough?

As soon as Lu Qing opened the door, he saw Ning Juan was writing. He probably thought it was a little **** serving tea. He didn't look up, and wrote a few big characters with a cold face.

A little far away, I can't see what I'm writing.

Hearing that there was no movement at the door, Ning Yan frowned and raised his head. Seeing Lu Qingze, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately threw the pen over: "Before your feet are running around, what are you doing, just look at him? You don't know how to help when you come here like this?"

The latter sentence was addressed to the two little eunuchs, with a cold tone. The two little eunuchs immediately became weak, and before they knelt down and begged for mercy, Lu Qing interjected: "I let it, so what are you to blame."

Ning Juan could only swallow his breath, but his face was still not very good-looking.

Seeing how difficult it was for Lu Qing to advance or retreat by the threshold, he stretched out his hands, picked up Lu Qing directly, turned around and walked into the study, and put it on the chair behind the desk.

Lu Qing lowered his head, and this time he could see clearly and write "Heart is like still water".

It's just that the pen is extremely heavy, the ink splashes, and it is murderous, and it doesn't look very heart-stopping.

Lu Qingze: "..."

Lu Qing was afraid that Ning Juan would go crazy in the daytime, so he took another bite, got up slowly, and decided to go back to the house, so that his heart would stop for a while.

As soon as his **** was two inches away from the chair, he was pushed back.

Ning Juan noticed that he was looking at a few large characters on the piece of paper, his ears suddenly warmed, he pulled the piece of rice paper over, smashed it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can next to it.

Lu Qing was arrested for a few days, and his face was cold most of the time. When he saw Ning Juan's vaguely old behavior, he remembered that Ning Juan had a nosebleed, and he had such a bad attitude. He felt funny for no reason. With a little smile, he made up the knife: "His Majesty's calligraphy is worth a thousand dollars, why is it still lost?"

Ning Juan was so embarrassed that his ears became even hotter.

He wanted Lu Qingze to see his change and growth, admit that he was no longer a child in his eyes, and let Lu Qing think that he was a reliable and stable mature man.

But the more you care about the image in front of Lu Qingze, the easier it is for embarrassing things to happen in front of him.

Really annoyed.

But seeing Lu Qing smiling, embarrassment doesn't seem to matter that much.

After all, this was the first time Lu Qing smiled at him since the reunion.

Ning Juan cherished her eyes, and whispered, "...just be happy."

Lu Qingze's eyelashes trembled, he didn't need to look up to meet Ning Juan's eyes, he also knew how Ning Juan looked at him.

He didn't know why he was cramped, even if he had guessed Ning Wan's mind before, he wouldn't feel cramped.

There was silence in the study for a few moments, but Ning Juan spoke first: "I have to come over when I stumble, so I don't care about me. If you have something to say, just say it."

The tone was flat.

...what about "not always caring about me"?

It was rare for Lu Qing to be sensitive. He felt that his words were sour and looked at him suspiciously. His Majesty's face was calm again, and he couldn't see anything. After thinking about it, he still took Xu Shu's medical treatment to Ning Juan. After pressing the button, to avoid disputes, he said first: "Qian Mingming is still in jail, so it's time to let him out? I want to see him."

Qian Mingming was innocent from the beginning to the end. He just helped him change his face. He didn't know his identity. He followed him to the capital and suffered this crime, so he had to apologize in person.

By the way, he also wanted Qian Mingming to help him and pass on a message to Duan Lingguang.

Ning Juan's brows knitted together and pierced directly: "Do you want to talk to him, or do you want him to send a message to Duan Lingguang?"

Duan Lingguang and Lu Qing are from the same town.

Back then, he didn't convict Duan Lingguang for the matter of the spirit card, and he already saw Lu Qing's face very much. Now Lu Qing has to go to Qian Mingming to send private messages to Duan Lingguang!

How does Lu Qing see Duan Lingguang?

Ning Juan panicked, the only thing that could keep him comforted was that Lu Qing had not stayed by Duan Lingguang's side in the past three years.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to control his jealousy.

Lu Qing saw that Ning Juan was telling the truth, and could vaguely feel Ning Juan's hostility to Duan Lingguang, and he was a little puzzled, and pursed his lower lip: "I really want him to help spread a word, he has been reprimanded by His Majesty many times because of me, I Ashamed."

Ning Juan was even more jealous, and said coldly, "If he doesn't intervene, he won't be taught a lesson."

Lu Qing frowned: "So what does Your Majesty mean is not allowed?"

Ning Juan's face was expressionless: "The prison is cold and cold, and your legs and feet are inconvenient, so don't go."

Lu Qing also lowered his face: "I understand."

After he finished speaking, he didn't want to talk to Ning Juan anymore, he stood up with the desk, and limped back to the house.

Ning Juan bent down without saying a word, picked him up, and strode out of the study.

Lu Qing's feet were still swollen, and he knew that he couldn't squeeze Ning Lian, so he held his hands and didn't say a word.

When the palace servants who were waiting outside saw this posture, they lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at it any more.

Ning Juan kicked open the door, put Lu Qingze on the bed, took off his boots, looked at his swollen ankles, and wanted to say something else.

Lu Qing's brows twitched. Thinking of what happened last night, his ears began to heat up again. Before his brain could react, his body had a conditioned reflex to act.

He kicked Ning Fan.

Ning Juan lowered his gaze and saw that Lu Qingze's face was flushed. He didn't know if he was angry or ashamed, and his voice was a little unstable: "Let go."

Lu Qing didn't have much strength, and was kicked in the chest, like being kicked by a cat.

Ning Juan's eyebrows didn't move, grabbed his feet, deceived him, and asked with squinted eyes, "Dare to kick me, Lu Huaixue, don't you think you're a little arrogant?"

Lu Qingze: "..."

Ning Juan moved a little closer: "You should remember that I hold grudges. You kicked me and you have to be punished."

No matter how obedient a mad dog is, it will bite people.

Lu Qing's face changed slightly, he was sluggishly aware of the danger, and withdrew his feet, he wanted to crawl into the depths of the big bed, but his speed was not as fast as Ning Lian's, and he was pushed down on the bed in one fell swoop. The collar was turned down, and he could clearly feel Ning Wan's warm fingers caressing the back of his neck: "It's getting lighter."

Lu Qing was annoyed: "You bite again and try!"

"I'll listen to you."

The voice behind him fell, and the familiar pain struck again.

Lu Qing was hissing, but he could only be held down firmly under Ning Lian's body and suffered the bite.

Fortunately, this time, Ning Juan didn't speak up again. Compared with punishment, the meaning of love jade was stronger. Lu Qing was not in severe pain, but he was forced to intuitively feel Ning Juan's desire for him.

Still hit again.

It was only a few days after the reunion, and every day, Ning Juan was diluting his impression of his child in his heart.

Lu Qing folded his arms and buried his face, feeling in a trance, Ning Juan was trying his best to change the relationship between them, similar to that of a relative.

The bite this time was extremely long.

When he let go, Ning Juan gently sweetened the rubbed skin, so sweet that Lu Qing trembled.

The clear and complete tooth marks were re-branded on the back of Lu Qingze's snow-white neck.

It's a sign of possessiveness.

The fire in Ning Juan's heart finally dissipated, and he said with a low smile, "Huaixue, I actually like your pampered and arrogant appearance, and I'd love for you to be more angry with me."

That way he had reason to take a few more bites.

Lu Qing opened his eyes, and there was a mist of water in his eyes. He took a few breaths. He had a headache at Ning Juan's intermittent madness, and scolded in a hoarse voice: "Get out."

It was rare for Ning Wan to not be obedient immediately. Instead, he lowered his head and lightly pecked on the back of his neck. When he stared at Lu Qing, he tilted his head slightly, and the red lips were vaguely visible.

It was just bitten by himself.

He couldn't help but think of the tip of his tongue that was exposed when Lu Qing opened his mouth before, and he was just about to move.

Lu Qing could feel Ning Wan's desire for him.

Hot, scalding, like a volcano that could spew out at any time, restless.

He tightened the quilt, tried to calm his breathing, and eliminated distracting thoughts, but he couldn't calm down, so he could only speak again: "Didn't you say you were obedient? Let me go."

Hearing this, Ning Yan restrained the boiling blood all over his body, resisted the urge to go further, slowly got up and released Lu Qingze, and stared at him for a while by the bed.

Like hoping to be left.

Lu Qing was sullen, grabbed the soft pillow and threw it away: "Go out."

Ning Juan had no choice but to take the soft pillow that was dyed with plum fragrance, and walked out with her arms in her arms. When she reached the door, she couldn't help but turn her head back and offered herself a pillow seat: "If it's cold at night, just call me."

He can be responsible for warming the bed.

Lu Qing was busy sorting out his mess and ignored him.

Ning tired regretfully hugged the pillow and walked out of the house.

Because there are still government affairs, and I am afraid that I will stay in Jixuexuan, I can't help but go to see Lu Qingze. That night, Ning Juan did not stay at Jixuexuan, but returned to Qianqing Palace, where he reviewed and played in the South Study Room. Book.

Chang Shun waited on the brush and ink on the side, and when he saw His Majesty, he sometimes smiled, and sometimes his face was gloomy.

Ning Juan was reviewing the manuscript with high efficiency, but he was obviously not as focused as he used to be. When the night got darker, he looked up in the direction of Ji Xuexuan, and said coldly, "I don't want to force him any more, but have I been there all the time? Back down and take the initiative to find him?"

Chang Shun shook his hands in fright. Hearing these words, how could he not know who this "he" was, swallowed his saliva, and said bravely, "Go back to Your Majesty, Lord Lu actually... also cares about you very much."

In private, I asked him what kind of illness Xu Shu had given him, but he was ordered by Ning Juan to keep his mouth shut, so he didn't say anything.

Ning Juan was expressionless: "Has he ever surrendered to me?"

Changshun: "…"

dare not speak.

Ning Juan's eyes became colder: "I always make me angry."

Changshun: "…"

Not even to speak.

Ning Juan didn't need Chang Shun to speak, he said to himself: "Today he told me to get out again, if I take the initiative to see him again, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?"

Changshun still didn't dare to say a word: "..."

In the middle of the night, why is he here, listening to such terrifying words.

After approving the last playbook, Ning Juan threw away the pen: "Put it away."

After he finished speaking, he walked out.

Chang Shun hurriedly followed: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, aren't you staying in the Qianqing Palace today, where are you going?"

Ning Juan said indifferently, "Where am I going, do I still need you to ask me?"

Changshun: "…"

Well, don't ask, he knows where he is going.

The author has something to say:

Ning Juan: Make up a (temporary) mark.

Duan Lingguang: Ah, I am also familiar with this literature!

Lu Qingze: (dazed)?