Anti-traversal: Finding the Little Brother, the Silly Fulang

Waking up from a hangover, Mo Qifeng had a headache and couldn't help rubbing his chin on the back of Lin Lang's neck, then buried his entire face in Lin Lang's neck, arching coquettishly like a large dog, his voice Shouting a little hoarsely: "Fu Lang, I feel bad for my husband."

While speaking, Mo Qifeng hugged Lin Lang even tighter with both arms, panting in a low voice, which made Lin Lang feel a little weak.

So, ignoring the servant who called for someone from outside the door, the newlywed couple lingered passionately on the bed for a while before getting up lazily. After breakfast, they stayed in Lin's residence for a long time before sitting down The carriage back to the General's Mansion.

On the way back to the mansion, Lin Lang lay in Mo Qifeng's arms and refused to come out, because he was really tired in the morning, and his waist is still sore and weak.

Unable to resist stretching out his hands and rubbing his waist, Lin Lang buried his face in Mo Qifeng's arms, and stretched out his hand to pinch Mo Qifeng's abdominal muscles, complaining a little aggrievedly: "Brother Mo, it's bad, it makes, Lang Lang, my back hurts."

Touching his nose in embarrassment, Mo Qifeng also knew that Meng Lang was too excited in the morning. At that time, Lin Lang was crying and yelling to stop, but because he heard Lin Lang's crying voice, he became more excited, and temporarily confiscated his hand. , possessed Lin Lang ferociously from behind, and even pinched Lin Lang's waist purple... By the time he could react, Lin Lang had already been lying limply on the bed and crying softly.

Thinking about the pitiful appearance of Lin Langguang lying naked on the bed in the morning, weeping softly, Mo Qifeng was a little ready to move, but also a little distressed and guilty, but in the end the distress and guilt prevailed, making him hug Lin Lang even more tightly, Lin Lang lifted it up, let Lin Lang sit on his lap, kissed Lin Lang's forehead like coaxing a child, then took Lin Lang's hand, slapped himself on the face a few times, and said softly: "Brother Mo Bad, hit Langlang a few times to vent your anger."

As he said that, Mo Qifeng was about to hold Lin Lang's hand and hit him in the face again, but Lin Lang suddenly turned his palm into a fist, and suddenly withdrew his strength to prevent his palm from hitting Mo Qifeng's face.

Looking up at Mo Qifeng's face, Lin Lang glared at Mo Qifeng reproachfully, then pouted his lips cutely, and said softly, "It hurts to hit you, Langlang. Langlang, I won't hit you."

Hearing this, Mo Qifeng was stunned for a while, and then his heart was filled with endless sweetness and warmth, making his heart feel like being soaked in warm spring water, warm and soft, extremely sweet.

Who says his husband is stupid, it is obvious that his husband is the priceless treasure, and if he says a word occasionally, he will go to heaven happily.

"Langlang... baby..." Can't help but push Lin Lang into his arms. Mo Qifeng was so excited that he didn't know what to say, so he could only softly call Lin Lang's name, hiding all the touch and tenderness in his heart. The bottom of his eyes, buried in his heart, turned into a purer love, tightly surrounding Lin Lang.

Mo Qifeng's embrace was very warm. Gradually, Lin Lang felt sleepy. When Mo Qifeng's soft kisses kept falling on his head, he finally closed his eyes slowly and fell into a sweet sleep. .

Realizing that Lin Lang was asleep, Mo Qifeng carefully changed Lin Lang's position so that Lin Lang could sleep in his arms more comfortably. Before getting out of the carriage, he wrapped Lin Lang tightly with a thick cloak Then he got out of the carriage with Lin Lang in his arms, and walked quickly back to the new house. He put Lin Lang on the bed and fell asleep. The beauty of the reclining crabapple.

In the painting, Lin Lang was sleeping peacefully, his fair face was smeared with a beautiful blush, and a piece of begonia petals was seen falling from the begonia tree, and gently landed on Lin Lang's cheek, which set off Lin Lang's eyebrows. The imprint of Hongmei brother in the middle is more and more beautiful, adding a few traces of gaudy and uncommon beauty to Lin Lang's pure temperament, so beautiful that he is not like ordinary people.

Lin Lang may not be so beautiful as to overwhelm the country, but in Mo Qifeng's works, he has become a unique beauty in the world. Maybe this is a fairy in the eye of the beholder... Even if Lin Lang is not the most beautiful, Mo Qifeng can always find Lin Lang The most beautiful look.

After waking up, the discomfort on Lin Lang's body finally eased a lot. After stretching, he hugged the quilt and rolled several times before looking at Mo Qifeng sitting in front of the desk with big eyes blinking. Ask: "Brother Mo, what are you doing here?"

With a slight smile, Mo Qifeng used a cinnabar pen to mark the unique red plum for Lin Lang, then put down the pen, picked up the rice paper and blew it, then took the drawing paper, walked to the bedside and sat down, and showed Lin Lang his Just finished beauties.

Lin Lang felt better now, and became more active. He got up, lay down on Mo Qifeng from behind, rested his chin on Mo Qifeng's shoulder, and firmly hugged Mo Qifeng's chest with his hands, blinking his big eyes. He looked at the painting in Mo Qifeng's hand without blinking, and after looking at it for a while, he giggled and said happily, "Langlang, beautiful."

Every brother is beautiful, seeing his husband paint himself so beautifully, Lin Lang couldn't help but happily kissed Mo Qifeng's side face several times, and then smiled and said: "Lang Lang, So beautiful!"

Hearing Lin Lang's bragging without restraint, Mo Qifeng didn't feel disgusted at all, but felt that Lin Lang was innocent.And this is what he loves the most, so he couldn't help but curled up his lips and smiled slightly, then reached out to grab it, let Lin Lang turn over and sit on his lap, his hands hugged his neck, and then he bowed his head Kissing between Lin Lang's brows, he said with a smile, "Yes, Lang Lang is very beautiful, and in my husband's heart, she is the most beautiful."

"Hehe..." Hearing this, Lin Lang laughed even more happily. The red plum between his brows seemed to be blooming more and more beautifully, and the red plum was about to drip. Mo Qifeng's heart jumped when he saw it, and he couldn't help but cherish it Slowly lowering his head, he kissed Lin Lang's brother's mark again, and his heart was filled with a sense of happiness.

If Lin Lang could be with him all the time, he would have nothing to ask for in the affairs of the world.

I only hope that Lin Lang is happy and healthy, and has no worries in his life.

One month later, the little white dog picked up by Lin Lang finally took care of his body, and his fur was well groomed. It looked snow-white, like a ball of snowball, and it looked so cute, so it was finally sent back to Lin Lang. beside Lang.And the first time Lin Lang saw the little white dog's big wet eyes, he couldn't put it down. He hugged the little white dog all day and never let go, which made Mo Qifeng jealous a lot.

However, in the past half month, Lin Lang has been sluggish and has lost his appetite. Mo Qifeng saw that the little white dog can make Lin Lang happy, and the servants also trained the puppy very well and kept it very clean. Lang was tired, so he barely endured the intimacy of one person and one dog.Of course, if he came back from Peking University, he would immediately give the puppy to someone else, and when he was around, Lin Lang could only spend all his time with him.

In this way, the days were warm and sweet, and soon it was the time of the New Year, and Mo Qifeng was going to take part in the New Year's palace banquet held in the palace with his family.

After almost a month of study, Lin Lang has mastered the basic etiquette of entering the palace, but just in case, he still has a maid who is proficient in palace etiquette by his side at any time, who can remind Lin Lang in real time to avoid making mistakes and collisions. up royal.

From the afternoon on this day, Lin Lang began to wash and dress up, and changed into a gorgeous palace attire, a purple dress embroidered with large peony flowers, coupled with a complicated and beautiful bun and a low-key luxurious hair. Chai, the whole person looks dignified and elegant, revealing the nobility of aristocratic family from the bottom of his bones, standing with Mo Qifeng who is wearing a general's court uniform, who doesn't say that they are a pair of natural couples?

When he was about to go out, the little white dog who was being held in the arms of the servant suddenly broke away from the servant, trotted to Lin Lang's feet, and softly barked for Lin Lang to hug him.Lin Lang saw the puppy barking pitifully, so he bent down and hugged the little white dog in his arms to coax him. After saying a few words seriously, he handed the puppy to the servants. After all, he was going to enter the palace and could not take Take your pet with you, or it would be disrespectful.

Reluctantly looking at the little white dog for a few more times, Lin Lang turned his head and walked into the luxurious carriage led by Mo Qifeng, followed by Mo Qifeng, who also stepped into the carriage and told the groom to drive slowly , be careful to bump into Lin Lang.

When the carriage started moving, Mo Qifeng's eyes fell on Lin Lang unconsciously. Today's Lin Lang is different from the past, which made him a little surprised. Unable to hold back the "noble and glamorous" expression of the youngest teacher, his face blushed slightly, and he squinted at Mo Qifeng. He wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Lin Lang into his arms, but Lin Lang pushed him away, and said repeatedly: "No, no."

"Why not?"

Puckering his mouth, Lin Lang straightened his clothes quickly, touched his hair bun, and found that the hair was not messed up, so he was relieved, glared at Mo Qifeng, and said, "What do you say, the clothes and hair are They must be neat and not chaotic, otherwise, their heads will be beheaded!"

While speaking, Lin Lang covered his neck in fear, for fear that someone would chop off his neck.

puff!

Mo Qifeng couldn't help but chuckled, but he didn't force Lin Lang anymore, because he knew that the youngest said this to scare Lin Lang, so that Lin Lang could always maintain a dignified appearance, so as not to offend the nobleman.

Sighing from the bottom of his heart, Mo Qifeng could only stretch out his hand to grab Lin Lang's hand and play with it in the palm of his hand, instead of letting Lin Lang lie in his arms, who would let the words of the youngest be more effective than him?

Hey... Langlang listens to everyone, but dares not to listen to him, really distressed.

Thinking so, Mo Qifeng's eyes are full of tenderness, because he likes Lin Lang's petty temper towards him, which means that in Lin Lang's heart, he is different from everyone else and is a unique existence.

After some investigation, he finally entered the palace gate, and then came to the palace in a carriage. After that, he could no longer take a carriage. Mo Qifeng led Lin Lang and walked step by step to the imperial garden where the banquet was held. Along the way, he met Adults who are acquainted with each other can also talk a few words.

Since Mo Qifeng is a newlywed, and the marriage was bestowed by the emperor himself, the adults will praise Mo Qifeng's new husband in passing, which makes Mo Qifeng feel very comfortable, and the smile on his face is constant, as if he is also very proud of his family. His pretty husband made everyone sigh from the bottom of their hearts, as expected of a newlywed, this sweetness made others envious.

Came to the banquet, and sat down according to the arrangement. The adults who were invited into the palace took their seats one after another. After about half a stick of incense, the emperor finally brought the empress, concubine Yi, and several princes , prince and princess appeared in the royal garden.

"Welcome to the Emperor, Empress, and Concubine Yi." All the ministers and their families knelt down to welcome them, until the emperor and his family took their seats at the table, and after saying "Peace", everyone thanked them and got up to take their seats again.

"Today's New Year, I celebrate with all my dear ones. There is no need to stick to the customary etiquette, as if you are at home." Although the emperor said so, the ministers couldn't really feel like they were at home, but with the emperor's words, You don't have to be afraid of making mistakes and offending the emperor. After presenting New Year's gifts to the emperor one by one, the palace banquet finally began with silk and bamboo singing and dancing.

Lin Lang didn't know when it started, but he felt faintly uncomfortable, but he kept holding it back until now, he felt dizzy and tight in his chest, as if he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't vomit, and his whole body was sick Yes, I lost my spirit, so I couldn't bear it anymore.

It was not until the dancers started to dance, the eunuchs and maids began to serve food, and the banquet hall was full of noise, Lin Lang tugged on Mo Qifeng's clothes and called out, "Brother Mo..."

Looking back, he saw that Lin Lang's face was pale, and his rosy lips were even abnormally white. Mo Qifeng was startled, and quickly hugged Lin Lang in his arms, and raised his hand to touch Lin Lang's forehead. Ask: "Langlang, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

Shaking his head, Lin Lang didn't know what was wrong with him, but his whole body was uncomfortable. Suddenly, an unspeakable feeling of vomiting rose from his body, which made him cover his mouth and fake vomiting, saying it was fake vomiting. Naturally, there is only a feeling of vomiting, but nothing can be vomited, and this is more uncomfortable than vomiting, which makes Lin Lang's eyes red from the discomfort, and he almost cried coquettishly, so he can only rest his head on Mo Qifeng's shoulder, feeling very wronged , and said with a bit of choking: "Uncomfortable, Langlang, uncomfortable...Brother Mo...so uncomfortable..."

Seeing Lin Lang like this, Mo Qifeng's heart was cut like a knife, but this time it was a palace banquet, and he could not leave the banquet without the emperor's permission. Mo Qifeng could only touch Lin Lang's back soothingly, and kiss Lin Lang again. Lang's forehead, and then let the servant girl behind him take care of Lin Lang first, he quietly left the table, walked up to the emperor, knelt down and explained the situation to the emperor.

Feng Chenghuan was also very concerned when she heard that her favorite general's husband was unwell, so she hurriedly sent someone to invite the imperial physician, and arranged a spare palace for Mo Qifeng to take her husband there to rest for a while, and wait for the imperial physician to come for diagnosis and treatment .

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."

With the emperor's approval, Mo Qifeng hurried back to help Lin Lang up, but found that Lin Lang's legs were too weak to move, and his face turned paler, so he directly hugged Lin Lang, and followed the eunuch who led the way to tell the emperor He walked to the palace, leaving behind the Lin family and the Mo family who had noticed Lin Lang's situation. They were very anxious and didn't know what happened.

"Brother Mo...Langlang, are you going to die? Huh...Langlang, don't die." People are most vulnerable when they are sick. Lin Lang felt uncomfortable all over his body at this time, as if he couldn't live, so he couldn't help talking nonsense. Mo Qifeng frowned, and stopped sharply, "What nonsense! Don't say this unlucky word!"

He had never seen Mo Qifeng so full of hostility before, Lin Lang was stunned instantly, he just blinked his big eyes and stared at Mo Qifeng in a daze, tears rolled down his face, feeling a little aggrieved in his heart, He was still a little scared, but he didn't dare to say anything that would make Mo Qifeng unhappy. He just buried his head in Mo Qifeng's chest, tightly grasped Mo Qifeng's front with both hands, and sobbed sadly.

Seeing that Lin Lang was frightened, Mo Qifeng regretted his harsh tone just now, but he didn't know why, when he heard Lin Lang say that he was going to die, he couldn't stop wanting to lose his temper, but it wasn't actually against Lin Lang , but to himself, he couldn't bear not being able to protect Lin Lang himself, that's why he suddenly lost control of his emotions.

"I'm sorry, Langlang, brother Mo didn't mean to hurt you, but he was just in a hurry. Langlang will be fine, but he just doesn't feel well. The imperial doctor will come soon, and he can cure Langlang right away. Don't be afraid, huh?"

Walking quickly into the palace, Mo Qifeng put Lin Lang on the soft and comfortable bed, while the man knelt beside the bed, stroking Lin Lang's head over and over again, to soothe Lin Lang's restless heart.

"Yeah." Nodding with pursed lips, Lin Lang was a little afraid of Mo Qifeng's anger, but he was more attached to the gentle Mo Qifeng. At this time, Mo Qifeng coaxed him a little, his voice changed, and tears fell even more. Can't help but grasp Mo Qifeng's clothes full of dependence, showing a pitiful expression, seeing Mo Qifeng's heart softened, he hurried to Lin Lang's side, kissed Lin Lang's forehead, and waited for the imperial physician to come over with Lin Lang .

"Don't be afraid, Langlang won't cry, brother Mo will accompany you...you won't feel bad soon..."

"Woo... um... Langlang is not afraid..."