Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Only then pursed his lips and smiled

Immediately afterwards, the eldest brother said: "My child has read "The History of Strange Things" and also likes books such as astrology, so I went to the Star Observatory with His Highness, and gained some insights that I didn't have before."

"It's naturally good that you can see one place with His Royal Highness."

Because of the noble status of Duke Hu, and being close to the emperor, Murong Chui and Murong Chang, who are the first sons of Duke Hu, are the two companions of Nan Junwen, the eldest son of Empress Bai. When he was resting, he was not in the mansion for the whole morning, but accompanied the eldest prince to study and practice martial arts. On the contrary, because Murong Lian was young and in poor health, he did not insist on studying with the prince.

Although they could play with the second son of the empress, the emperor and empress did not supervise the youngest son very much. As soon as Murong Lian entered the palace, he became the second prince's playmate, and the two children had quarrels several times in the palace. Jumping up and down is not safe, at least it is the queen who protects her, so nothing serious happens.

Thinking of this prematurely born son who was in poor health but skinny, the man in purple rubbed his temples, feeling very helpless: "Where's Lian'er?"

That pair of dark eyes rolled around, dodging from left to right and never looked at the man in purple. For some reason, he was a little awkward when he spoke, and kept winking with the twin brothers beside him: "My child likes "Empire History", or It's like "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water"..."

"Who told you to read the book of Fengyue at such a young age?" As soon as the words "Jinghuashuiyue" came out, the face of the purple-clothed man suddenly sank, thinking of those romantic and romantic jokes in that book, his temples became even more frowning for a while. Huo Ran suddenly wanted to stand up, but remembered that his body was unusual, but still slapped the handle of the chair angrily, and roared, "If you continue like this, you will never learn anything!"

Murong Lian's complexion changed when he saw that his mother and father were angry, and when he knew it was not good, he immediately ran behind his elder brother, showing one side of his cheek, and defended his neck, "Mother and father! Then "Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water" are just some weird ones. It's not Fengyue as the mother and father said, and the child is just looking for something new, how can it be as serious as the mother and father said..."

The man in purple glared at him fiercely, looked at the bulging pink cheeks, and was stared at by the three with helpless pleading eyes at the same time, the anger subsided a little bit, but he still held his hand. He sighed and said, "You...you child is acting like this, if you don't watch it for a while, you won't learn well!"

Murong Lian saw that his attitude had softened a little, and immediately rushed to his feet to tug on the fringed sleeves, his moist eyes became more pleading, and coquettishly called: "Father... ..."

The man in purple was pulled helplessly by him, and his heart gradually softened. In the end, he just patted him on the back, looked at him with a smile and reminded: "Forget it, mother and father can't control you anymore, just you can give me a hand." Remember, if your two elder brothers or I find out that you are ignorant again, I don't want to deal with you, your father knows but can't spare you."

"Mother and father, don't dare to dare the child! Parents, please don't tell father..." Upon hearing the words of father, among the three boys, the one in Xuanyi was just fine, and Murong Chang immediately turned serious. Murong Lian, on the other hand, just put on a mournful face, tugging on the sleeve of the man in purple and refusing to let go, yelling, "Mother and father?"

The pretendingly pitiful tone hadn't completely disappeared when a pair of servants not far away came quickly, bowed to the man in purple standing in front of the table, and reported respectfully: "Mr. Nei, the Duke is back." .”

Murong Lian shivered immediately, and tentatively looked at the smiling face of the purple-clothed man, who was about to say something with his mouth flattened, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black figure not far away, slowly walking around Walking towards this side through the corridor, the three teenagers hurriedly stood in a row with lowered eyebrows, and bowed to the person who had just rushed back from the Ministry of War.

"The child has seen the father!"

Before the boys could finish their words, the man who was dressed in a black shirt like the eldest son, but with a dark golden bird cloud pattern on the hem cuffs stopped, turned slightly sideways, and clenched the cold fingers of the man in purple. The sun illuminates the cheek that is even more majestic and beautiful even after years of honing.

Those smoky eyes that were crystal clear when he was a teenager have long been polished to dark brown in the killing and hostility, and his voice is as cold as ice and snow: "Have you ever checked your studies?"

The man in purple saw that his eyes were like lightning, as if he wanted to continue to question him, so he pinched his fingertips back, smiled and said softly: "I have checked it, and it is not bad, it seems that I have worked hard, but... ..."

The protector of the country, Murong Hao, immediately understood what his inner lord hinted at, and his eyes fell directly on his guilty young son. There was also a trace of helplessness in his eyes, which was no different from those around him, but it was hidden very well. : "But Lian'er is lazy?"

"Husband Lord is so smart." Seeing Murong Lian trembling in fright, with a mournful face and a look of "I don't dare again", the man in purple almost laughed out loud, but at least he held back, knowing that the people around him didn't want to Punish the younger son, but didn't know what to do for the younger son's laziness, so he lowered his voice and gave a step, "But Lian'er is weak, and it will be the turn of spring and summer soon, it doesn't matter if you are a little lazy, don't worry about it." Being sick is what matters."

"Up to you." Murong Hao's expression softened when he heard the words "Chun Xia Bian", he clenched the fingers of the man in his palm, glanced at the protruding belly of the man in purple, and waved his sleeves Let go of a few tense children, "It's still early, I don't need to study today, let's go back to the garden."

The three teenagers looked at each other, and hurriedly lowered their bodies to salute. They finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the purple-clothed man walking away with the black-clothed one: "My child is a respectful send-off to my parents."

Training

In the main garden of Duke Protector's Mansion, a man in black clothes with a cold expression was carefully helping the man in purple to enter the house, until he entered the room and suddenly bent down to pick him up. Sitting on the cloud couch beside him amidst laughter, he just slightly relaxed his frowning brows.

"Your body is getting heavier these days, can the child make trouble?"

"This child is very good, it's okay."

Seeing his nervous appearance, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help stroking her protruding belly again. Under the light, her black jade-like eyes seemed to have been washed by water, making people want to get close, not to mention hugging him. His Murong Hao immediately changed his position and lowered his head to kiss him. The person in his arms struggled to hold his wrist instead, and then Shi Shiran withdrew the tip of his tongue that was licking the person's lips.

Being kissed by him made her breath unstable for a while, Jiang Luoyu took a long time to catch her breath, and looked at him helplessly, although she was not very angry, there was a little emotion in her words.

"I just didn't expect that the children are all in their teens, and there has been no movement for so many years. I thought it would be the three of them in this life, but I didn't expect to sit in the palace suddenly. At that time, I thought I had eaten something bad because of the abdominal pain. Nothing went wrong in the end, and Qianqian has been coming to see me, and originally wanted to live in the Duke's mansion for the convenience of taking care of me, but who knows that within a month, he also suddenly sits in the palace."

Hearing that the person in his arms mentioned that Mi Qianqian was sitting in the palace, Murong Hao's eyes froze immediately: "Him?"

Seeing that he was a little surprised, Jiang Luoyu knew the reason, and subconsciously sighed in a low voice: "I'm actually a little surprised too... After all, he suffered so much in the Mi family back then, it's just that Xuan'er is older and sensible, that's all. But since the birth of Yuan'er, he has been in poor health, and it has only improved in the past few years. I am afraid that something will happen, so I will send him back. He will give birth in three months, and the younger brother is at home. Anxious and worried, I seem to have lost weight."

Murong Hao knew what he meant, and looked down at the swollen belly of the man in his arms, which was nearly six months old. His eyes subconsciously showed a hint of worry, and he didn't know whether he was worried about his brother or his arms. The person in the picture: "I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

Jiang Luoyu nodded, and said: "That's the best, remember to bring more good things over there."

Murong Hao agreed if there was anything he could do, he suddenly frowned and asked in a low voice when he thought of something.

"It was like that just now, but what bad thing did Lian'er do?"

"It's not a bad thing, it's just a little careless, it's not a big problem." Hearing the nervousness in his words, Jiang Luoyu knew that he was shocked by the things Murong caused after he entered the palace. Yes, it was a little funny for a moment, "This child is skinny and delicate, I really can't help it when I am getting heavier. Fortunately, Chui'er and Chang'er are very sensible, and I don't think there will be any troubles, so just let the child go Let's go, don't be like the last time, and the ghosts and wolves howling again make people helpless."

There seemed to be some ridicule in the words of the man in the arms, which made the person in the black robe unbearable any longer, and suppressed a little anger and whispered: "That time when he and the second prince entered the palace, it was clearly just for company, but he urged the second prince to burn His Majesty was watching from not far away when he entered the palace of Concubine Yun, this villain is simply—"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry." Seeing that the person hugging her really became more and more angry, as if she was about to go to bed to take care of her youngest son, Jiang Luoyu hurriedly hugged his arm tightly, and persuaded with a smile, "Master Zheng Yipin Protector General, you are still angry with the child, but you are going back as you live?"

Murong Hao was helpless by what he said, he was neither angry nor angry, besides he didn't know what happened today, and he always showed mercy to his youngest son, after a while he didn't pursue it anymore, instead he lowered his eyes suddenly Asked: "Look closely at your studies every month, right?

How many children can you see? "

"I've watched them read in the past few months, and I've seen some tricks—I just wanted to tell you everything, so that you can have a bottom line."

Jiang Luoyu straightened up a little after hearing this, recalled the performance of the three children just now, looked serious and said in a low voice.

"I see... Chui'er's heart seems to have been away from the court, but rather yearns for freedom, a day when one person and one sword can be a hero in the world. Although Lian'er is very skinny, her mind is lively and she has a wink, and she is even a little bit scheming." , if we meet the Ming Lord in the future, he will definitely be a powerful minister, but once the Ninth Five-Year Lord cannot suppress him, he may become a jester."

Hearing his sweetheart's evaluation of his youngest son, Murong Hao's eyes changed, although his expression was a bit more complicated, he did not disbelieve him: "Power minister and jester... that child, Lian'er, is a bit unexpected."

Hearing his words, Jiang Luoyu seemed astonished, and rubbed the man's cheek with a smile, her jade-like eyes were also obscured: "If I hadn't watched him carefully every month, I would never have thought that it would be like this... "

"Chui'er and Lian'er are fine, you never mentioned Chang'er."

"Chang'er..." Jiang Luoyu paused for a moment when talking about his twins, and then he let out a long sigh, "That child, Chang'er, is really the one with the most vision among the three kids. If he wasn't a twin ...You don't need the eldest son but our direct son, I will let you pass the title to Chang'er without hesitation, let Chui'er be free for the rest of his life, and let Lian'er take his time."

Murong Hao suddenly heard such a high evaluation from him, his eyes became more serious: "Is that so?"

Jiang Luoyu's expression was different from his. It was obvious that he was thinking different things in his heart, but a wry smile escaped from the corner of his lips: "From my point of view, what he has in his heart...is the world."

When the last two words came out, the room couldn't help being silent for a moment.

After a long silence, the person lying in the arms of the man in black finally turned his body sideways, and after changing a position that made him comfortable, he raised his eyes to look at the person beside the pillow with gentle eyes, and comforted him softly with a relaxed expression.

"Don't think about it. After all, they are still teenagers, and my verdict is not yet complete. They are all my own children, and there are some elements of selfishness in them. When they grow up, they will be happy." If you are sensible, we will teach you well, and there will be no difference, what does the Husband Lord say?"

Looking at the smile on his lips, Murong Hao couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed lightly: "Your nephew said so."

Before the words finished, the person whose lips were kissed by him suddenly moved, and his brows and eyes frowned slightly, which made the person who had been holding him tightly notice suddenly, and called nervously in a low voice: "Chen Hua?"

"He kicked me just now, you touch it." The person lying in his arms was not surprised but delighted, and pulled the palm of the person beside him to cover his belly, his smile suddenly burst out, " I don't know if this child who arrived late will be a little girl... or another little twin."

Murong Hao raised his eyebrows, thoughtfully: "Don't want to have any more sons?"

Jiang Luoyu shook his head, clenched his warm fingertips tightly, and expressed a little more expectation in his words: "It's not all. Just look at those three children, there is not a single one who is soft and cute, even Chui'er That's like you, Lian'er is sick and weak, and no one treats me like a girl, seeing Princess Yan'er in the palace a few days ago made my heart itch."

Before the words fell, he felt that the man changed his movements and propped him up slightly. The two of them faced each other with their foreheads and noses touching, their breaths and smells intertwined. Blushing, murmured: "...What are you doing again..."

It is rare for people in Xuanyi to see him look a little embarrassed, and it is rare to see a faint smile on his handsome cheeks: "All wishes come true."

As soon as the four words fell into his ears, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help laughing, the blush on his cheeks became more intense, but there was no embarrassment on his face, instead he was narrow-minded and sly: "Where did you learn the trick of coaxing people? When did you become enlightened?"

Hearing what he said, the man in Xuanyi subconsciously coughed dryly, moved away the eyes that were looking at each other, his face flushed slightly, and immediately refused to say anything to the eloquent nephew, instead he hugged him again in his arms and raised his hands up and down. Hu Guojun, who originally had color in his eyes, immediately changed his face and smiled and dodged.

"Just kidding, Zhao Min, don't..."

In the tenth year of Dajin Qianming, on a rainy early summer evening, Nan Jingyu, the protector of the country, was in the main courtyard of the Duke Huguo's mansion. After struggling for an hour under the care of the medical lady and the imperial doctor, she finally gave birth to a beautiful baby girl safely. .

The Huguogong and his wife, Emperor Xihua, had four sons in total.

The eldest son Murong Chui, the second son Murong Lian, the eldest son Murong Ting, and the eldest daughter Murong Ying.

[Extra story? Training child? End]

[Lang Chang] Lang Lei's first love? Go up.Looking at the wall immediately

In the resplendent and resplendent Great Golden Inner Palace, the bright sunlight sprinkled down along the glazed tiles, and spread to every fired stone brick on the ground in a short while, making the red and gold-colored palace extremely bright.

Not far from the middle palace where the empress lived, in the main hall of a slightly smaller palace, a figure that looked a bit furtive was quietly moving to the door, and was about to raise his hand to grab it. A sneer suddenly came from the half-opened carved door not far away.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, the boy who was about to sneak out stiffened for a moment, and it took him a long time to turn his face silently, revealing a horrible flattering smile, looking at the person beside him with a cold gaze and a beautiful face, hesitatingly haha: "Second brother..."

Murong Chang glanced at him up and down, as if guessing what he was going to do, a clear smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but the next moment his whole face sank, he raised his hand and pulled his younger brother's collar back Go, and reprimanded in a low voice: "If you don't study well, you will know that you will run around! The Taifu is coming, go back and sit down immediately!"

Murong Lian's body is weak, and usually it takes a lot of effort to break free from his second brother. At this time, he was guilty and short of breath, and his body was drooping. But he didn't forget to mutter and argue: "Second brother, don't keep pulling me, this is because the Second Highness asked me to go out, I didn't intend to go..."

Hearing this, Murong Chang didn't show any strength in his hands, and the sneer deepened on the corner of his lips: "You can learn from others, just be so good

!,,

Murong Lian struggled for a long time to no avail. Seeing that his second elder brother was not moved by it at all, he rolled his eyes fiercely, and just when he sighed and was about to accept his fate, a voice as warm as jade suddenly appeared between the two of them. There was a sound in the distance, with a bit of surprise: "Chengyang, what are you doing?"

As soon as the familiar voice sounded, the young man's eyes lit up immediately, and he stretched out his hand to the "savior" who came late: "His Royal Highness, look at the second brother... Hurry up and save me!"

The eldest prince Nan Junwen, who was just crowned prince last year, saw Murong Lian's pitiful eyes, and then sized up the familiar tense posture of the two brothers. After a calculation in his mind, he knew what it was for, and couldn't help shaking with a smile. Shaking his head, he raised his hand to "rescue" Murong Lian who was still thumping from Murong Chang's hands, patted Murong Chang's shoulder, and looked at Murong Lian's obviously pleading eyes to persuade him.

"Okay Chengyang...for the sake of your little brother being so pitiful, he is still young and his body is not good enough.

It's no big deal, Lang'er has no playmates by himself in the palace, so let him play with Lang'er for a while, don't make things difficult for him. "

Upon hearing this, and seeing Nan Junwen's secret gaze, Murong Lian immediately ran to the door like a mouse, and only when the carved door closed did he hear the lingering sound: "Thank you, Your Highness, Lian'er has stepped back! "

Watching Murong Lian let go by Nan Junwen, Murong Chang's face became a little more helpless, but because of the identity of the person in front of him, he couldn't say anything serious, and his words were unintentionally cold: "Your Highness If you act like this, it's fine to indulge the Second Highness, but Lian'er is not young this year, so what should I do if I continue to mess around like this..."

"You, you just worry too much. You are very much like the guardian of the country." Hearing what he said, Nan Junwen smiled and shook his head. Even though I heard the conversation between the few of them with internal strength, I was still moved.

Murong Chui, who was still sitting on the ground with no expression, smiled and said, "It's better to learn from Cheng Xi, it's as if he didn't see him." With a blue vein: "Your Highness..."

"Okay, cough cough." Seeing that he was a little angry, Nan Junwen knew that he was mild-tempered on the surface, but he was not a talkative person when he provoked, so he stopped calling him. Instead, he coughed twice pretending to be calm, and quickly rubbed his hands Returning to Murong Chui's side, he quickly turned the pages of the book and muttered solemnly, "Teacher is here, don't talk to me, I'm going to review the book."

Just outside the main hall, the sound of Taifu's approaching footsteps could be faintly heard. Murong Chang moved his lips but didn't say anything. He had no choice but to go back to the table and sit down to study. Murong Lian, who was at the place where Jun Lang met, was breathing while holding his head against a big tree, but before he could fully catch his breath, an extremely leisurely and even frivolous youthful voice suddenly came out from above his head.

"Murong Chengjun, why did you take so long to come out this time?"

"Don't mention it, isn't it because my second brother caught me for good?" When Murong Lian heard this voice, he immediately rolled his eyes towards the sky, and immediately jumped down from the tree after he finished speaking. Looking at him gasping for breath, the young man dressed in the prince's uniform couldn't help but muttered and complained, "It took me a lot of talking to come out, and when I slipped out just now, I was almost spotted by the Taifu, but it was a false alarm. .”

"It's your second brother again?" Hearing the words, the young man frowned in a subtle way, then a look of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and his handsome face leaned over, "Speaking of... I haven't seen you before." What about the second brother, I heard that your second brother is similar to your mother and father, but the famous handsome man in the imperial capital, I don’t know if he looks like you?”

Murong Lian was genuinely curious when he heard what he said. Thinking of his second brother's cold face and martial arts, he couldn't help but panic, coughed twice and immediately tried to temporarily change the subject.

"In two days, it will be the time for spring hunting. My two elder brothers are the servants of His Highness the Crown Prince, and they have hunted with His Highness the Crown Prince since they were young. This year is the first year that His Highness has been allowed to hunt by His Majesty. When the time comes, I'm afraid that even if His Highness doesn't want to see you, you will have to."

"That's true." Nan Junlang thought for a while and felt that this was the truth. With a wave of his hand, he was no longer curious about this question. He looked around vigilantly, then waved his hand and said in a low voice, "It's okay. I found out that I have already finished my clothes and waist card, let's go out of the palace to play now!"

Three days later, under the warm sunshine, the royal hunting ground located in Yishan, on the outskirts of Licheng, was surrounded by the imperial guards. The carriages of the royal family and many ministers' families drove inward one after another, and settled down. Behind the tent, all teenagers and young men's doubles aged 15 and above have gathered in front of the emperor's tent in the center of the camp and waited quietly.

Da Jin has always been a martial artist and he especially loves falcons. According to the rules, the whole spring hunt will not start until the emperor shoots the first arrow to hunt down the eagle. At this moment, in the emperor's main tent, he is wearing a golden soft armor and clenched his long hair. Nan Jingjin, who was bowing, frowned, and it took her a long time to resist the sudden surge of discomfort, she turned pale, lowered her head, coughed a few times, and was about to sit down and rest for a while before going out, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw something unknown. When the man in Xuancloth stood aside, the corners of his lips curled up.

"Today's Spring Hunting, it's already this time, why doesn't Duke Protector end?"

Hearing the emperor's voice was weak and his face was very ugly, he just learned from Neijun that the emperor was seriously ill a few days ago, but he hadn't seen him well. : "Since Your Majesty will not end, I have no intention of embarrassing the juniors."

"You...you are still so straightforward." Friends for many years are also monarchs and ministers, Nan Jingjin knew what he was going to say as soon as the words came out,

After thinking for a while, he suddenly let out a low laugh, raised his hand, rubbed his forehead and sighed inexplicably, "Your family's nephew has always been on good terms with the queen, so that's fine... If there is anything in the future, if Zhenxian goes away, there will be People can often go to the palace to talk to the queen."

Murong Hao saw that he didn't mean to say more, as if he didn't care at all, subconsciously felt bad: "Your Majesty, how can you—"

"The time has come, I'm going to shoot the eagle."

Before he could finish speaking, Nan Jingjin waved her hands, took a deep breath and walked slowly past him, looking at the eager young men outside the tent, narrowing her eyes with a smile and saying in a low voice.

"Look, Wen'er, Lang'er, and the twins in your family seem to be impatient."

The golden figure had already stepped out of the tent, Murong Hao could only temporarily suppress the worries in his heart, he lowered his body and cupped his hands in response: "I respectfully send you off to Your Majesty."

Among the dense bushes, a few steeds are galloping among them, their snow-white hairs lifted by the breeze, and they fall into a soft arc under the sun.

With a pale face, Murong Lian grabbed the reins of the horse, and finally managed to drive the brown horse under his crotch not far away. The Second Highness, who was looking for prey with great interest, was just about to say out loud not to run too far in the forest To avoid danger, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Nan Junlang turning his horse's head, his excited voice echoing in the forest.

"What a beautiful sika deer!"

Murong Lian watched him run into the forest, his expression suddenly changed and he wanted to stop him but it was too late: "Your Highness! Wait!"

After finally suppressing the discomfort of driving the horse and running fast, Murong Lian saw that the white horse had really disappeared, and finally there was a bit of worry in his eyes, he looked back and saw a familiar figure, and immediately seemed to find a savior He turned his horse's head, raised his hand and shouted loudly.

"Second brother is bad! Second Highness disappeared after chasing the sika deer! Your highness is not as good as me in martial arts, if something goes wrong, what should I do?!"

"Search separately, you signal the dark guards to come over and help find people!"

Hearing this, Murong Chang, who was not far away from the younger brother and was about to bend his bow to shoot the rabbit, immediately wrinkled his beautiful brows, pursed his lips and made a decision. After asking the younger brother where the white horse disappeared, he immediately Putting the bow and arrow on his back again, he quickly walked in that direction.

"Also, inform the eldest brother and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Murong Lian hurriedly responded when he heard the words, and turned around to look for his elder brother and prince. Just when he gritted his teeth and suppressed his worries, he was too busy chasing the sika deer, and instead forgot that the forest in this spring hunting had a complicated terrain, Nan Junlang, who had many ferocious beasts for the generals to hunt, accidentally lost his prey.

"Strange, I just saw that it was in this direction..."

Just as he was muttering to himself in doubt, there was a sudden loud sound of piercing in the air, he almost subconsciously tilted his head, a pure black arrow crossed his cheek, and shot through his face. His sideburns embed themselves in the neck of the steed sitting under him, instantly causing the docile steed to fly violently, and immediately wanted to throw off His Royal Highness the Second Prince who was riding on the horse.

"Who?"

Nan Junlang didn't expect that it was just an ordinary Chunshou, and someone would ambush him to assassinate him. His face sank immediately, and he knew in his heart that the horse under his crotch was useless, so he made a quick decision before he fell off. He raised his body and rushed towards the grass next to him. After rolling a few times, he managed to stabilize his body.

Rolling out of the grass in disgrace, Nan Junlang knew very well that the person who was ambushing him to kill him must still be around, he couldn't help but swallowed to hide the fear rising in his heart, and his voice became even louder .

"Who is it? Get out of this hall!"

Before the words finished, there was another violent sound of piercing through the air, and an identical black arrow almost approached Nan Junlang's eyes in the blink of an eye, causing the pupils of those who had no time to react to shrink in horror.

And just when the sharp arrow was about to shoot into the neck of His Royal Highness the Second Prince, another stream of black light swiftly passed by at this moment, splitting the black arrow in half and saving it with a single shot. It took Nan Junlang's life.

"Chong-"

[Lang Chang] Lang Lei's first love? Next.When I see you, I will break my heart

"Call-"

The sun scattered in the forest fell from above, and the sound of horseshoes sounded in the backlight. Nan Junlang squinted his eyes subconsciously, and when he couldn't see what the man on horseback looked like, a clear voice came first. In his ears, he couldn't help but feel a slight twitch in his heart.

"I have seen Second Highness."

The sound of horseshoes gradually approached not far from him. The young man in white sitting on the horse lowered his head slightly, allowing the person who fell on the ground to stare at him blankly, as if he had stared blankly. A bit of narrowness flashed across the beautiful faces of the male and female,

"The signal has been sent out, and the thief has already run away. Your Highness is sitting on the ground and can't get up, but are your legs weak?"

Hearing his words, the person sitting on the ground seemed to have finally woken up. When he looked away, his ears were a little red, he stood up in a panic and patted the dirt on his clothes, and retorted embarrassingly with his face down.

"Naturally not."

Murong Chang seldom saw the second prince Nan Junlang in the palace, this time he met him by chance and saw him in such a mess, his heart felt a little more funny, his lips curved slightly, and asked: "Where's your horse?"

Nan Junlang didn't expect him to bend down suddenly, subconsciously raised his head to answer, and saw that handsome face not far from him,

There was still a faint smile on the corner of his lips, he couldn't help but stare blankly again for a while, and stammered: "Run...Run away."

Seeing his clumsy and silly appearance, Murong Chang couldn't help but deepen the smile on his lips. He suddenly raised his hand and stretched out his hand, and tapped his chin on his white horse: "Get on the horse."

Nan Junlang stared blankly at the slender fingers with well-proportioned bones in the sun not far from him. It took him a long time to suddenly regain his senses, and he put his hand on that hand, allowing him to hold his hand. He grabbed the white horse, then turned the horse's head and headed towards the way it came from.

Nan Junlang, who was dressed in riding clothes, sat behind him, not knowing where to put his hands and feet for a while, but after a while he tentatively stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the man's slender waist, and buried his head with a flushed face.

"That... haven't... haven't asked you yet, you..."

Hearing the words behind him that were so small that they could hardly be heard, and the fingers attached to his waist that kept trembling, as if they were more nervous than the person being held by him, Murong Chang felt a little relieved and suppressed a smile. Just as Yi was about to turn his head to answer, a hurried voice came from his ear.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, only to find that Murong Lian arrived with a group of hidden guards.

"Second brother!"

Murong Lian rode his horse in a hurry, he was about to rein in his horse in front of Murong Chang, but he couldn't stop it, he went around behind Murong Chang's horse before stopping, so he naturally saw Nan Jun who was sitting behind him at this time Lang opened his eyes wide and suddenly exclaimed.

"Your Highness! Why did you meet my second brother?"

Nan Junlang was already a little embarrassed when he was sitting behind Murong Chang, but at this moment, he suddenly saw Murong Lian staring at him with wide-open eyes, his blushing face turned even redder, his teeth bit his tongue for a moment, Even the voice was messed up: "...what..."

Murong Chang turned around, just in time to see the two people staring at each other, his younger brother looked strange, so he quickly turned his face into a deep voice.

Said: "Little brother, someone assassinated His Highness in the forest just now, it is inappropriate to talk here at this time, go back to the camp first and then talk about other things—"

Fortunately, Murong Lian knew the priorities, raised his hand in salute, and watched Murong Chang drive the steed under his crotch again, and led many hidden guards, and quickly headed towards the big tent outside the forest.

The emperor who found out about the assassination of the second prince in Spring Hunting was immediately furious and ordered the Dali Temple and Duke Hu Guo to investigate together, but in January it was found out that the concubine of the harem had been a harem concubine who bought the murderer and assassinated the prince. The queen in the palace was furious when she heard the news Gong Xin fell ill in bed and did not recover until two months later. During this period, the crown prince who was serving by her side was sent back to the East Palace by the empress to rest, while the second prince was kept in the palace.

"Your Highness? Your Highness?"

"Ah?" Nan Jun Lang was leaning against the big tree in the imperial garden in a daze. Hearing this, he immediately turned his head and looked at the big eyes of his friend, "...what's the matter?"

Murong Lian saw that he was a little out of control, pursed his lips and tentatively tugged at his sleeves and said, "Mother and father said that the pear blossoms planted at home happened to be very beautiful recently because of the second elder brother's offense to His Highness in the hunting ground last time. I invite your highness to go to the house to play today, I wonder if your highness will show me your face?"

"Of course! Cough cough... It's because Hu Guojun is too polite." When he heard that he was going to Hu Guogong's mansion, the second prince, who was still a little sluggish, seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood in an instant. He opened his eyes wide, turned around and grabbed Murong Lian's arms, and asked repeatedly, "Then this hall... when should I go?"

Seeing the second prince's change of face, Murong Lian was taken aback, let him hold his arm, subconsciously replied: "It will be fine for His Highness to go back with Lian when the Tai Tuo leaves school today."

"That's good, that's good... that's right!" Nan Junlang rolled his eyes, and was just about to follow Murong Lian, but his steps suddenly stopped, and he clasped his fists and said, "This hall suddenly remembered that I went to visit with nothing like this. The Lord Protector and the Neijun are too rude! It is better to buy some meeting gifts before going! You go with me right now!"

Murong Lian didn't expect the second prince to think of this, so he was subconsciously stunned. When he was dragged into the street and Nan Junlang couldn't wait to buy things, he tilted his head and wailed: "Everyone It's almost noon, and I agreed to go after the morning class is over...Second Young Master! Are you alright?"

Nan Junlang was holding a piece of jade pendant and looking at it at this moment, when he heard Murong Lian's voice beside him, he suddenly turned around to face him, with a bit of hesitation in his expression, and some indescribable meaning : "Well, I forgot to ask... your second brother... what does your second brother like?"

"Second brother?" Murong Lian frowned suspiciously when he heard him ask this, and felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't know why. "Second brother likes all kinds of rare books that are hard to come by. Buy a lot of those things for my second brother..."

Before the words fell, Nan Junlang, who was going to buy the jade pendant, threw away the things in his hands, turned his face and walked towards the library not far away. Seeing that he had already climbed to the second floor, he discussed with the shopkeeper about buying a rare book went.Murong Lian stared dumbfounded at his disappearing back, and it took him a long time to react and chase after him.

When the two of them finally arrived at the gate of Duke Protector's Mansion, it was already after lunch in the past noon.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Nan Junlang saw the Duke Huguo and the Lord Huguo standing at the front before he could see the figure he wanted to see, and they all bowed down and saluted.

"The minister sees...,,

"You don't need to be courteous to the protector and the protector. Get up quickly. I'm just invited to enjoy the flowers. There's no need for the protector and the protector to come out with great fanfare—"

Seeing that the two were about to kneel, Nan Junlang quickly ran to the two of them to help them, as if his buttocks had been lifted by the fire. After everyone got up, he quietly looked at the white-clothed boy behind Hu Guojun. His lowered cheeks passed quickly, and he coughed twice to order the guards behind him.

"What are you still doing? You haven't taken the things in yet."

"Second Highness, what are these things?"

Hearing the question from Hu Guojun in front of him, Nan Junlang raised his face and showed a stiff smile, and a blush appeared on his cheeks, obviously very nervous: "Well...it's an interruption to come to your mansion to enjoy the flowers today. Yes, the second son of your mansion saved my life, and I have nothing to repay, so I brought some greeting gifts to everyone in the mansion, and please accept it."

"Second Highness is too polite, please."

Watching Nan Junlang's nervous figure walking in with almost the same hands and feet, the two standing in front of the mansion looked at each other, and the man in purple lowered his head slightly, facing the people standing in a row in front of him. The three teenagers whispered.

"I have important discussions with your father. Your Highness is probably not used to seeing us, so I will accompany you to enjoy the flowers. The three of you are about the same age as Your Highness, so we will definitely be able to talk. After a while, we will go inside. I took my Highness down to enjoy the flowers and talk, and the refreshments were all prepared in the small pavilion."

When the three teenagers heard the words, they immediately clapped their hands together and said: "My child obeys."

The man in purple looked at the backs of the few of them carrying each other away, the smile on his lips gradually deepened, his eyes looked far away at the branches of pear blossoms protruding from the wall in the distance, and suddenly he sighed very lightly.

Stepping on the bluestone slab in the courtyard, the branches are blown by the breeze, and the snow-white pear blossoms rustle down. The clear laughter and whispers of young people come from the pavilion, which are replaced by a burst of unhurried footsteps after a while.

Nan Junlang has been a little absent-minded since he sat down. Although he listened to Murong Lian beside him talking about the book he was reading recently, his eyes were fixed on the twin brothers standing side by side not far away, who were whispering something. After half a cup of tea, Murong Chui seemed to have finally ordered what he wanted to say, turned around and walked towards the pavilion where he was sitting, taking pear blossoms flying with steady steps.

Seeing Murong Chui come back and sit down opposite him, holding up the lid of the tea and drooping his eyes to drink tea, Nan Junlang suddenly stood up, restrained the next sentence of Murong who was speaking in high spirits, and stuffed it in his throat. Can stare dumbfounded at the young man who stopped behind his second brother in just a few steps,