The Beautiful Love of a Tyrant and a Villain [Transmigration Book]

Xu Shi thought about this question, and after he asked, Xiao Yulan blurted out: "Sleeping with you."

Looking at those shining eyes, Luo Wenge's heart warmed up. Xiao Yulan's liking for him could be seen in many details. He picked up Xiao Yulan's belt with his fingers: "Okay, I will sleep with you tonight."

The next morning before dawn, Xiao Yulan woke up leisurely, her temples ached a little due to drunkenness, while kneading, she looked down and saw Luo Wenge sleeping peacefully in her arms, Xiao Yulan laughed silently.

These days when Luo Wenge was recuperating from his injuries, the two of them had never really slept together in order to avoid falling asleep without realizing that they had encountered a wound. Last night they got drunk and said they wanted to sleep with him.Sure enough, the two shared a quilt, and he was lying in his arms.

Xiao Yulan lowered her head and lightly touched Luo Wenge's forehead.

Luo Wenge woke up at this time, he didn't open his eyes, he raised his hand to hook Xiao Yulan's neck, his voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Are you awake?"

Xiao Yulan rubbed the tip of his nose with him so affectionately, and said softly: "Well, didn't you bother you last night?"

"No, you're very good." Luo Wenge laughed softly.

Xiao Yulan also remembered that she hadn't done anything excessive, so she was relieved to get his own answer, and looked at the sky outside the bed: "Luo Luo, I have to go."

Luo Wenge looked at people with half-opened eyes: "Let's go, I can sleep a little longer."

As he spoke, he withdrew his hand and made room for Xiao Yulan. He somewhat knew how busy the emperor was every day.

Let Xiao Yulan go back to work on him, and he should also make preparations and listen to today's latest news.

Xiao Yulan looked at him for a while, then got up and packed her clothes: "No more drinking for the next few days, take good care of your wounds."

"Understood." Luo Wenge squinted his eyes, watching the man put on his clothes slowly, his every move full of seductiveness, maybe it's because beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

After watching for a while, before Xiao Yulan completely covered up the obscene clothes, he couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand along the neckline of the other party.

Xiao Yulan stopped him from the excitement of his movements, and stared at him with lowered eyes: "You touch me like this, do you mean you won't let me go?"

"No." Luo Wenge withdrew his hand as usual, as if he wasn't the one who took advantage just now, "I just want to touch it."

Xiao Yulan snorted softly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, seeing that it was really late, so she stopped playing with him: "I'm leaving."

"If you don't leave, Eunuch Li will die of anxiety." Luo Wenge finished speaking in a toneless manner, buried his face in the quilt, and wanted to sleep a little longer.

Although Xiao Yulan slept very obediently last night, but when he really lay down on the bed, this man who was quite domineering and disobedient when he was drunk had to lock someone up and say something nice before he would sleep.

But for him, the so-called pleasant words are sweet words, which are different from what Xiao Yulan wants to hear, so it will inevitably take more effort.

It is easiest to develop a biological clock during the days of recuperation, which makes Luo Wenge prone to sleepiness if he doesn't get enough sleep.

Xiao Yulan rubbed the space between his brows as he shied away, he was really not clingy at all.

After separating from Xiao Yulan, Luo Wenge slept until the court envoy brought a servant in to clean up last night's dinner table, obviously not wanting to disturb him.

Luo Wenge stared at the bed curtain for a long time before waking up. After putting on his clothes and packing up to go out, he saw the court envoy sitting in a soft chair with a book. Seeing him coming out, the court envoy pointed to the simmering stove beside him: "Breakfast is here."

Luo Wenge moved his body and walked over: "This day is too comfortable."

"Now I feel that this day is comfortable? I asked you to recuperate from your injuries before, and you refused to live or die. You insisted on running around. The old man told you that if you get used to it these days, you will feel uncomfortable if you are asked to return to Dali Temple as an errand." The envoy said, Seeing him sit down, he slowly lifted the lid of the casserole, and inside was sweet and delicious stewed barley and yam porridge.

Luo Wenge picked up the spoon, scooped it up and let it cool down: "I'll have to get used to it by then."

The court envoy flipped through the book, focusing on two things: "The old man thinks that even if you go back to Dali Temple as an errand, His Majesty will not keep you busy, don't worry."

Luo Wenge lowered his head to eat the porridge, it tasted very good: "We'll see when the time comes. Has the envoy seen Mr. Murong in the past few days?"

At the mention of Murong Yu, the Master's expression turned foul in an instant: "Why are you mentioning that bastard?"

"Didn't I want to know the final progress of Shen Jue's case? Your Majesty didn't say anything, so I thought Lord Murong would definitely know." Luo Wenge said.

The courtyard envoy's face was still stinky: "No, since I came to this courtyard to recuperate your body, I have declared to the outside world that I am retreating to study the magic medicine, so that people who have nothing to do don't bother me."

Luo Wenge didn't have much contact with Murong Yu, and he didn't deliberately investigate this right servant of the Ministry of Punishment who was comparable to Xie Wenxuan, so he didn't quite understand why the court envoy and Murong Yu didn't get along well, only that the court envoy didn't like to see his grandson very much. .

It's fine now, Luo Wenge asked while eating: "Why does the envoy always look so unhappy every time Mr. Murong is mentioned?"

The court envoy put away the book and looked at him. After reading for a while, the donkey's head didn't match the horse's mouth: "You are also a strange kid. You used to have rumors with Xu Jinyuan and Shen Ruqing that there was a lot of trouble in the city. After she was canonized into the palace, suddenly Sexual change, what's going on?"

Luo Wenge thought to himself, if I really tell the reason, lest I scare you old man.

He didn't want to answer this question directly, so he asked, "Is it okay for you to tell me?"

"Actually, there is nothing bad to say." The court envoy looked at him for a while, and said lightly, "It's just that the bastard didn't listen to his mother and insisted on taking the imperial examination to enter the Ministry of Punishment."

Just because they have different ambitions, it is not enough to be a grandfather. Every time I see my grandson, I have this attitude.

Luo Wenge realized that this was a perfunctory reason, so he stopped asking further questions and sipped his porridge in a muffled voice.

Once he didn't speak, the envoy couldn't stay idle: "You and Murong Yu have a good relationship?"

Luo Wenge had almost eaten, and started to clean up: "Fortunately, after working with him these days, I feel that he is very nice."

"That kid is really good at doing things, but it doesn't make people worry." The envoy sighed.

It was rare for Luo Wenge not to ask, and said from the perspective of himself: "Young people always have their own path they want to go, and if they always follow the path arranged by others, they will lose themselves. This is the only life in life, who doesn't want to live for themselves?"

After hearing this, the court envoy stared at him for a long time, then suddenly got up and took the plate from him: "Sit down."

Luo Wenge was surprised, he didn't understand what the envoy was here for, he wasn't seriously injured, he could do whatever he wanted, why did the envoy treat him as a patient.

What he didn't know was that the envoy wanted to take advantage of this moment to think about what he just said.

Perhaps in Murong Yu's heart, he also thought so, so he decided to go his own way regardless.

Time flies like a white horse, and soon it will be the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month.

Luo Wenge got up just after dawn. He felt better and better in the past few days. He started to do morning exercises with the hospital envoy to exercise his body.

Xiao Yulan no longer hugged him, but he couldn't leave this place, it was still possible to go out of the hospital to visit the garden and waterside pavilions, as new news came in every day, he could still stay.

in the garden.

The courtyard envoy was very slow in every move, and Luo Wenge and the little drug boy also slowed down. The three said it was morning exercise, more like cultivation.

During the morning exercise, the three of them did not speak, and it ended before the mist cleared and the new day was about to rise.

The little drug boy thoughtfully gave the two of them hand towels to wipe their faces, and bounced to the kitchen to find something to eat.

In the early morning of winter, it was chilly everywhere, and the heat exhaled was lumpy. Sitting in the gazebo with the court envoy, Luo Wenge didn't seem to feel much.

The hospital envoy quietly felt his pulse, and stopped after a while: "He is recovering well, and he can go out for a walk in a few days."

Luo Wenge straightened his sleeves, raised his eyes and smiled, "At that time, I should go back to Luo Mansion."

"You have to go to the Tai Hospital every day to get my pulse when you go back to Luo Mansion. With your body, I'm afraid it won't work if you don't take a good look at it." The envoy shook his head, worried about the Youqing Gu that had subsided in his body, and always wanted to suppress it. That thing.

Luo Wenge pondered slightly: "I remember you said that this Gu is different from the original one, so if you find another Gu, isn't it difficult to solve?"

The court envoy hesitated for a while, and said: "Yes, this Gu is now highly poisonous, and it may gradually become an individual. If you let me say it, it may be a good thing."

Luo Wenge quickly realized that, to a large extent, it was indeed a good thing.

This Gu was placed in the Immortal Pill, and the Immortal Pill came from northern Xinjiang. If it was deliberate to let him fall into the Gu, then the person who designed these must want to gain some kind of benefit from him.

Once the Gu worms are out of control, even if he has to suffer a little more, it is much better than being coerced in vain.

Luo Wenge touched his heart, unable to tell what emotion it was: "That's really hard to say."

Up to now, he still doesn't know who made the Gu, all Shaoyao knows is those things, and he doesn't even know who sent the Shenxian Pills in Northern Xinjiang, let alone who knows who made the Gu.

The only person who knew about this incident was most likely Xu Yingping.

But with Xu Yingping's temperament, I'm afraid it would be useless for him to ask.

There are also those two people from northern Xinjiang. If they are really caught, they can be tortured and listened to.

Thinking of this, Luo Wenge really wanted to see Jiang Lin. Now that he is in Han Zhi's hands, he doesn't know how the interrogation is going.

He lowered his head to think about things, the hospital envoy couldn't see his expression clearly, he just thought he was a little sad, so he comforted him: "Don't be discouraged, I've been looking through medical books these days, and I found two feasible methods, some of which are too risky, We have to think it over again, if the Youqing Gu is really an individual, then it won't be of much use to find the person who committed the Gu."

Luo Wenge raised his head: "If that's the case, I'll trouble the courtyard envoy to help me with all my heart."

The hospital envoy stroked his beard, looked at the mist-shrouded lake, and said softly, "Just don't dislike the old man's incompetence in medicine."

Luo Wenge laughed: "Where, I rely entirely on the envoy."

At this time, the little drug boy brought the servants over to deliver the breakfast, and there were three big bowls on the tray, and in the bowls were white, round glutinous rice balls.

When Luo Wenge saw the glutinous rice balls, he remembered that today is the Lantern Festival. He scooped up the glutinous rice balls: "Half a month has passed before I knew it."

"It's a pity that the Lantern Festival is canceled tonight, otherwise the old man can give you permission to go out for a stroll. In previous years, the Lantern Festival was very lively. Many ladies came out to watch the lanterns and guess lantern riddles. If they were not careful, they would get a good marriage." The envoy said. Saying this with Xiaoyaotong's face, he doesn't want to teach the children badly.

Luo Wenge suddenly remembered what Xiao Yulan said a few days ago when he was drunk, that he was going to take him to the suburbs tonight, and was distracted for a moment: "This year's situation is special."

Thinking of the two women who sacrificed their lives for purging Shen Dang and Xu Dang, the court envoy sighed endlessly: "The front and rear feet went together, and it is also destined."

If Shen Ruqing was alive, she definitely didn't want this fate, it was too sinful.

Luo Wenge thought of Xu Jinyuan, who was lingering in the sick bed and who was delusional about turning his hands into clouds and rain, and sighed in a low voice: "Everyone belongs to everyone."

"The Lantern Festival is gone, and the lamps are still available for purchase. The old man will send people out to buy two later." The envoy said.

Luo Wenge laughed: "The envoy is quite romantic."

The court envoy ate the glutinous rice balls and said with a smile: "It's customary not to throw them away, so I'll bring you two too."

"Then I would like to thank the envoy first." Luo Wenge said, in the original world, the day of the Lantern Festival was for eating and drinking, and he didn't even cook glutinous rice balls, and he spent more time on the go.

Fortunately, it is through this kind of antique book that I have the opportunity to experience the festive atmosphere.

The envoy kept his word, and not long after Luo Wenge returned to the courtyard and just practiced calligraphy, the little drug boy called out loudly from outside the door: "Brother Luo, brother Luo, come get the lantern."

Luo Wenge remembered the lanterns he watched in TV dramas, each half as tall as a child, fearing that the little drug boy would trip over the lanterns, he quickly put down his brush to welcome them out.

The lantern is really big, and the little Yaotong is one in each hand, as if holding two little friends.

Luo Wenge couldn't help laughing: "Why did the envoy ask you to send it off by yourself?"

"He said that brother wouldn't want so many people to see what kind of lantern you asked for." Xiao Yaotong said in a childish voice.

After being reminded by him, Luo Wenge turned his eyes to look at the lantern, and was a little speechless when he saw it.

What kind of things did the court envoy watch these days, so interested in promoting the relationship between him and Xiao Yulan.

The lanterns sent by the little drug boy, one is painted with green grass ponds and mandarin ducks playing in the water. If you look carefully, it is not a mandarin duck, but a mandarin mandarin mandarin. Walking together in a sea of ​​people holding hands, the background is thousands of lanterns rising up, the sea of ​​people and the lanterns are black and white, only the clothes and hairbands of these two people have colors.

Although these two people had no faces, they were dressed very much like him and Xiao Yulan, and their meaning was obvious.

Luo Wenge took the lantern from Xiaoyaotong: "Sometimes you just listen to what your teacher says, don't take it to heart."

"Brother Luo, don't be afraid. I won't tell you about these things. The teacher said that if you see the secrets of adults, you should pretend not to see them, so that children can be happier." The little drug boy said innocently.

Luo Wenge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and touched the little drug boy's head with his hand: "Then you are really smart."

"The lantern is here for you, the teacher is still waiting for me to go back to teach." The little drug boy waved at him, turned around and ran away on short legs.

Luo Wenge raised the lantern, looked at the exquisite pictures on it, and couldn't help but think, most people would never think of painting these, probably this was specially ordered by the envoy, and it was very thoughtful.

Shaking his head, he brought the lantern into the house and put it on two candles in the living room.

The night came quickly, and Xiao Yulan, who was dressed in casual clothes, also came with her.

As soon as the other party entered the room and saw the two gaudy lanterns, he stopped immediately, fingered the man holding the lantern, and raised his eyes with a half-smile: "What are you telling me?"

"What did you see?" Luo Wenge leaned on the bed and read a book. The book introducing Longyang's posture was taken away by Xiao Yulan under the guise of Gongji, so he could only continue to read the book introducing Beijiang.

"I see that you want to go out for a walk." Xiao Yulan let go of the lantern and walked in front of him.

Luo Wenge closed the book and put it aside: "You are wrong, that lantern was drawn by the envoy."

Xiao Yulan frowned slightly, and asked curiously, "Don't you want to go out for a walk?"

Luo Wenge glanced at Xiao Yulan who pretended to be fine, and cooperated with the acting: "Then if I say yes, you will take me out?"

Seeing his expression, Xiao Yulan knew that he knew what was on his mind, next time he wanted to prepare some surprises, he had to keep his mouth shut.

"Walk."

Luo Wenge saw the hand stretched out in front of him, and raised it to touch it: "Going to the suburbs?"

"I've been preparing for a few days, wouldn't it be a waste if I don't go?" Since he knew all about it, Xiao Yulan simply said, "But it's the first time I've done this kind of thing, so don't tell me if you don't like it."

Mingming is very nervous and wants him to say he likes it, but if he insists on saying something contrary to his mind, there is no one with this arrogant attribute.

Luo Wenge didn't tell the truth when he saw it through, and let Xiao Yulan put on a fox fur for him, and the two walked out together.

"I don't even know when you asked someone to dig the secret passage here."

Xiao Yulan is familiar with the road, leading him to walk steadily: "Last time when you proposed to change the entrance of Fengqi Palace to your room, I thought of this. At that time, I didn't expect that this courtyard would be used to hide you in the end. I'm glad now Do more preparations."

Luo Wenge chuckled: "Did you build the entire secret road under Changle City? You can follow it from the palace to the outskirts of the city."

"You can go to Chenjiacun from Manchalou, and if you leave Chenjiacun, it's equivalent to going to the outskirts of the city." Xiao Yulan explained.

Luo Wenge didn't expect that he would also use this place, what a clever little ghost.

Sometimes Xiao Yulan's decisions really made Luo Wenge feel that he was born to be an emperor.

He shook Xiao Yulan's hand: "Will I be able to see Jiang Lin tomorrow?"

Xiao Yulan could hear some impatience, and turned her head to look at him inexplicably: "Want to interrogate those two people from Northern Xinjiang?"

Xiao Yulan instructed the shadow guard to help catch those two people, Luo Wenge didn't wonder at all that the other party would know about it.

"I want to ask Youqing Gu, you should know what's going on?"

Xiao Yulan knew that if the envoy made any new discoveries, he would first report to Xiao Yulan instead of telling Luo Wenge, the sick person.

It's about Youqing Gu, Xiao Yulan will not stop her, she just said: "He will come to see you tomorrow."

"Is there nothing you want to ask, Your Majesty?" Luo Wenge asked.

Xiao Yulan said lightly: "I believe you will let them tell everything they know."

It was too much to expect from him.

Luo Wenge thought for a moment: "The Taohuawan case is closed, so Xu Yingping has also been released?"

"It was released on the surface, but there are still people watching behind the scenes. He will not leave Changle City until the matter of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country is found out." Xiao Yulan walked carefully, and handed the lantern to him while talking.

Luo Wenge walked very carefully: "Ji Buha and Yuan Minglang were arrested, someone may want to silence Xu Yingping, as a person who has cooperated with Beijiang for many years, he knows a lot, even if he didn't tell us, in others In his eyes, he would be suspected of leaking something."

"I've got someone to set up a good situation. Let's see who wants to move him." Xiao Yulan said, knowing that he wanted to catch another person in the dynasty who had colluded with Beijiang, so he naturally tried his best to prevent him from overthinking.

"The princes are leaving the capital?" Luo Wenge asked.

Xiao Yulan responded: "It's good to go back, let me see who is that liar who speaks so much."

"After the trial of the Northern Xinjiang people, I'll go back to the Luo Mansion." Luo Wenge glanced at Xiao Yulan. He did this because he wanted to see the lords again before the vassals left Beijing. .

These two princes are more interesting, and there might be unexpected surprises for a visit.

Xiao Yulan counted the time without making a sound, guessing that at that time her self-cultivation was about the same, and she should indeed return to Luo Mansion.

He has been recuperating here for 20 days without saying a word, and if he doesn't go out, some things should change.

Xiao Yulan expressed her understanding: "I will ask the court envoy to send you back, and I will help you think about the words to the outside world. Let me say that you were rescued by the passing court envoy. If the envoy sent you back to the mansion, if not for the help of the envoy, you would have died long ago."

No matter how full of loopholes, false and perfunctory this set of rhetoric is, no one will pursue it.

After Xu Yingping was convicted and punished for several crimes, his resurrection from the dead was at best a topic of discussion among common people after dinner.

In the mind of a discerning person, his suspended animation was used to convict Xu Yingping, so what if he knew?

Who can be sure that what he did was not ordered by Xiao Yulan?

If this is the case, it proves that Luo Wenge has won the emperor's heart. He has changed from being a vase in the Dali Temple that had no real power in his hands to being the most popular person in front of the emperor. It is too late for those who see the truth to curry favor with him. Forget about the past.

It's all a cascade effect.

Luo Wenge thought of the Empress Dowager again, and asked hesitantly, "Well, is the Empress Dowager okay?"

Xiao Yulan glanced at him: "We haven't seen each other for dozens of days."

Luo Wenge bit her lip: "I'll make an apology another day."

"I think she might not want to see you very much." Xiao Yulan said.

Luo Wenge poked Xiao Yulan's waist, not very happy: "Whether she sees or not is one thing, but whether I go or not is another matter."

Xiao Yulan raised her eyebrows: "You're right, the Empress Mother won't be able to turn around in this matter for a while."

Luo Wenge thought of the matter of the former emperor and Luo Yao, and couldn't help but wonder what role the Queen Mother would play in this.

In fact, others standing outside the relationship between the three have little qualifications to criticize anyone from the moral high ground.

Whether it was the first emperor who married the queen mother, Luo Yao who buried his feelings and volunteered to be the first assistant to contribute himself, or the queen mother who endured silently, that was their own choice.

Now when it comes to him and Xiao Yulan, what the two sides make is their own choice, and the result is good or bad.

The image of the queen mother's righteous and harsh words replayed in his mind that day, so he should find a way to meet and talk.

After all, that was also the woman who raised Xiao Yulan, he didn't want Xiao Yulan to look like a sandwich biscuit.

"Still thinking about what to say when you see your mother?" Xiao Yulan squeezed his hand and asked.

Luo Wenge was pinched back to his senses: "No, I was thinking about what you prepared."

Xiao Yulan's expression was calm: "You will know soon."

Leaving the secret road, they arrived at Chenjia Village. The exit of the secret road was still the same room. Before leaving the room, Xiao Yulan took the cap and put it on for Luo Wenge, and she put on her usual mask.

This place was handed over to Tan Yu by Xiao Yulan to deal with the aftermath, and it was handled well. The villagers in the village returned to simplicity and rarely went out at night.

But this night is the Lantern Festival, the Lantern Festival in the city was cancelled, but the party in the small village was still held as usual.

There are lamps hanging at the door of every house, and small lamps are hung on the trees by the side of the road. Some of the patterns on them are very immature, while others are very old-fashioned. It can be seen that they are made by different people.

The two walked along the trail to the back mountain, and they rarely met people on the road.

Luo Wenge looked left and right: "Where did the person go?"

"They are all by the big tree in the center of the village, where they can guess lantern riddles." Xiao Yulan replied.

At this time they walked halfway up the mountain, Luo Wenge looked back, and saw that the whole small village was lit by candles, exuding warmth and happiness.

No one was as warm as the one beside him. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Yulan: "Cousin, do you want to put a lantern for me?"

Xiao Yulan was slightly stunned by the shout, as if she wasn't quite used to it: "Do you want to see it?"

Luo Wenge guessed that the other party was ready, and said with a smile, "You let me watch."

Xiao Yulan really didn't know what else to hide from him, so she felt a little helpless: "You."

Luo Wenge smiled lightly.

It was late at night and the dew was heavy, and the wind at five o'clock made people very cold, especially when going up the mountain.

Xiao Yulan obviously felt that his hands were cold, and asked uneasy: "Is it cold? Why don't you go back."

If you really want to see lanterns, you don’t have to choose the day of the Lantern Festival, any day in the future will do.

Luo Wenge stepped forward, overtook Xiao Yulan, and became the one leading the way: "It's not cold, go back after watching."

He insisted on this, Xiao Yulan couldn't take him back directly, so he strode forward, thinking to finish lighting up the lamp quickly, and then bring him back, so as not to freeze him to death.

When he actually climbed to the top of the mountain and looked down, Luo Wenge realized how beautiful Changle City was. In front of him was an endless city tower, and behind him was an empty mountaintop with only a bare tree with a crooked neck. The momentum of conquering the world, but the picturesque scene can calm people's hearts.

Seeing is believing the lights of Wanjia are very different from what you see on pictures.

One is plain and the other is emotional.

Luo Wenge looked at the candlelight extending from the road under his feet to Chenjia Village, and then to the Changle City, which was like a star falling into the sea, and couldn't help but admire: "It's so beautiful."

It was the first time for Xiao Yulan to climb a height and look far away at such a big age, and she still looked at Changle City at night.

This was a very novel experience, if it wasn't for trying to make him happy, Xiao Yulan would probably never see this scene.

"Your Majesty, this is your country." Luo Wenge murmured.

Xiao Yulan would not have admitted this a month ago. At that time, the government was not completely in his hands, and many times he had to look at other people's faces when speaking and doing things. Now it is different.

Xiao Yulan said softly, "No."

Luo Wenge was slightly puzzled: "What?"

"This is the world between you and me." Xiao Yulan turned her head to look at him, the emotion in her eyes was clean and pure, like a mirror reflecting the inner truth.

Luo Wenge was stunned.

I don't know how to answer Xiao Yulan's words.

To this day, he didn't feel that he was helping Xiao Yulan in the fight against Jiangshan. At this moment, he deserved to say that Jiangshan was half of him.

If he wanted to say it outright, he might hurt Xiao Yulan's sincerity.

After deliberating on his words for a moment, he said softly, "Your Majesty should save this sentence for when the Northern Xinjiang is unified."

After saying this, Xiao Yulan understood.

He cared about not being rewarded for his lack of merit, while Xiao Yulan cared about whether he would accept it or not. The two focused on this matter differently, but Xiao Yulan understood him.

"At that time, you will not be the only one who will listen to my announcement."

Luo Wenge's heart stopped for a moment. For a moment, he really felt that even if he couldn't be with Xiao Yulan in this life, he would have no regrets.

There was once a man who was not afraid of the strange eyes of the world, cleared the obstacles, and said with great fanfare that he would be with him.

It cannot be said that those who do not know are not afraid.

Xiao Yulan was born destined to be an emperor, she received far more education than others, and so did the pressure she endured.

Xiao Yulan knew when to do things and what to say, and she also knew to avoid the important ones and ignore the minor ones.

His mind should be like an unreadable ancient poem, obscure and difficult to understand, not as clear as the one in front of him.

Luo Wenge was wrapped and warmed by this heavy feeling. He pushed aside the gauze curtain in front of the cap, looked at Xiao Yulan, and asked in puzzlement, "Aren't you afraid?"

The corners of Xiao Yulan's lips twitched: "What should I be afraid of? Don't say that the world will belong to me at that time, even if it doesn't, why should I be afraid? It's human nature for me to like you, so it's necessary to hide it?"

These words were too magnanimous, and Luo Wenge's mind was shocked.

"You."

"Think I'm too crazy and scared?" Xiao Yulan asked.

Luo Wenge sneered: "You are not afraid even if you are the emperor, why should I be afraid as a courtier?"

"Luo Luo, when the time comes, the officials will impeach you, saying that you are arrogant because of being favored, causing trouble for the government, and accusing you of bewitching me with your evil words." Xiao Yulan said solemnly, "What will you do?"

This is not impossible, the group of officials saw something disrespecting the king's law, so they wanted to impeach it.

Luo Wenge is not a vegetarian, so he has his own way of dealing with it.

He turned his eyes to stare at Xiao Yulan who was watching the play, and said with a smile: "Then I will say that His Majesty saw that I was born with good looks, and wanted to rob me. I have no choice but to accept it."

Xiao Yulan suddenly smiled.

Luo Wenge also laughed.

At this time, the lanterns of thousands of families at the foot of the mountain, coincidentally raised a group of Kongming lanterns, flying with countless prayers to the distance with the breeze.

The sky is linked together by the starry sky and candlelight, just like the most beautiful painting in the world.

Luo Wenge turned to look at Xiao Yulan: "You arranged it?"

Xiao Yulan answered irrelevant questions: "In previous years, I would climb the heights and release prayer lanterns with all the people, and then guess lantern riddles, and enjoy the good stories together. This year, I can only let them release lanterns at home. I want to accompany an important person to take a good look at the prosperity of the world."

Luo Wenge quietly looked at the handsome face that flickered under the lights and the starry sky, and rushed over to hug him: "Have you had dessert for dinner today?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yulan lowered her eyes to look at him hanging on her body, raised her lips and said with a smile, "Are you happy?"

"Hmm..." Luo Wenge's eyes fell on Xiao Yulan's lips, and the words melted into the wind, "Let me taste if you have eaten candy."

Xiao Yulan felt the wind, his enthusiasm, and the sweet smell of candied fruit.

"You're the one eating candy." Xiao Yulan said softly when he left.

Luo Wenge coughed lightly: "You are also very sweet."

Xiao Yulan grabbed his hand and balled it in his palm: "It's cold, let's go down."

Luo Wenge followed Xiao Yulan's footsteps, and looked at the scenery below the mountain reluctantly: "Are you leaving?"

"Well, there will be a long time to come." Xiao Yulan said.

Luo Wenge felt that with Xiao Yulan's temperament, he would not only prepare a Kongming lantern, but should have other things, but because of his cold hands and feet, it was not good to continue to show it.

He leaned against Xiao Yulan's arm, leaned into her ear and asked softly, "Is there anything else?"

A man who can be stimulated by something like biting his ear is not a man, Xiao Yulan tilted his head: "It's gone."

Luo Wenge didn't believe it, so he pestered Xiao Yulan: "Your Majesty, please tell me, if you can't read it, why can't you still tell me?"

"It's really gone." Xiao Yulan said firmly.

Luo Wenge sighed: "Okay."

Xiao Yulan squinted at him, feeling that he would not calm down so easily.

When the two returned to the room in the small courtyard for recuperating, Xiao Yulan had just walked to the bedside, before she undressed, she was attacked by Luo Wenge from behind and fell on the bed.

Xiao Yulan didn't struggle, put her hands on the bed, turned her head to look at Luo Wenge on her back: "What are you doing?"

"Big torture." Luo Wenge clasped his hands in front of Xiao Yulan, tilted his head and leaned against the other's cheek, and said with a low smile.

Xiao Yulan rubbed his cheeks to calm herself down: "Still wondering if Kongming Lantern will have a follow-up?"

"Don't tell me I can't sleep, I'm always thinking about what else you have prepared." Luo Wenge pulled away, looking at Xiao Yulan's ears carved out of white jade, his eyes trembling.

"If I say no, it's gone. When will I lie..." Xiao Yulan's voice trembled in the middle of her sentence, and she turned her head suddenly, staring at him like lightning.

Luo Wenge subconsciously let go of his hand, the world spun before his eyes, and then the two of them turned upside down.

"Luo Luo, am I too used to you?" Xiao Yulan licked her teeth and asked, as if this was the only way she could barely maintain herself as a person.

Luo Wenge knew that the other party asked this question, and it was entirely because he had played with fire just now, so in the posture of being held down, he tried to raise his upper body to seduce people: "Does Your Majesty know?"

Xiao Yulan had never hoped that he would not be poisoned like this moment, so that he could make him cry unscrupulously, what's more, he couldn't even cry.

This pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes are full of tears, being so helpless, I can only long to see how beautiful I am.

Xiao Yulan's eyes became darker and darker, and the depths were full of danger.

Luo Wenge no longer flinched in fear as before, he boldly went forward: "Your Majesty wants me?"

Xiao Yulan covered his mouth, breathed rapidly for a while, and said calmly: "Luo Luo, I'm not Liu Xiahui."

Luo Wenge smiled brightly, and gently pulled Xiao Yulan's hand away: "Me neither."

Xiao Yulan stared at him with dark eyes, then suddenly tore off his clothes for a long time, leaned over and lowered her head.

Luo Wenge was so bitten that he couldn't help humming, feeling that his skin wasn't broken, but Xiao Yulan didn't know how he did it, the bite made half of his body numb.

"Are you a dog?" His voice changed completely, soft and powerless.

Xiao Yulan raised her head, looked at the pink plum blossoms imprinted on the white-glazed skin, and put her fingertips on it: "I belong to whatever you belong to."

Luo Wenge's mind suddenly came up with an earthy love story: "You belong to me."

Xiao Yulan was quite surprised, she didn't mean to say love words to him, but said directly: "I really underestimated you, when you get rid of the dementia, I will belong to you."

Luo Wenge covered his face with his hands, ah, where is this car heading, he doesn't want to stay on it.

"Okay, don't bother you, let the court envoy stop preparing dinner for you tomorrow night, and I will take you back to Fengqi Palace." Xiao Yulan said, and began to wrap her hands around his belt.

Luo Wenge spread her fingers, and peeked at Xiao Yulan through her fingers: "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Yulan's hands were very nimble, she took off his outer robe three or two times, stuffed him into the brocade quilt, and got up to take off her own clothes: "Didn't you want to take a bath?"

In the past two days, he has wiped his body, so he forgot to take a bath for a while.

"think."

"Well, do you want to sleep?" Xiao Yulan got into the quilt and asked with her arms around him.

Luo Wenge turned around and faced Xiao Yulan face to face: "If you say no, do you want to tell me a bedtime story?"

Xiao Yulan was silent for a while, when Luo Wenge thought that the other party would not speak, he saw a thoughtful look on Xiao Yulan's face, and he couldn't help snickering.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Yulan pulled him closer to her arms.

Luo Wenge scratched the other person's chin: "No, do you really want to tell me a little story?"

Xiao Yulan grabbed his troublesome hand, put it on her lips and kissed it: "Yes, I was thinking about it."

Luo Wenge seemed to understand a little bit why he had to talk to the person he liked when he was in love.

When you are with the person you like, even the air is sweet.

Luo Wenge took the initiative to rub against Xiao Yulan's arms, and closed his eyes: "I want to sleep."

"Then go to sleep." Xiao Yulan put her hands on his back, giving people enough sense of security.

Luo Wenge has been in the book to this day, and has slept extremely soundly that night, until dawn.

Just after breakfast, the little drug boy led Jiang Lin in.

As soon as Jiang Lin saw him, his eyes turned red instantly, and the muffled iron man almost cried with his mouth pursed.

Luo Wenge basked in the sun, pointing to the chair beside him: "Don't cry, sit down first."

Jiang Lin twitched and sat down, the little drug boy next to him looked strange, but was stopped by Luo Wenge's eyes, the little drug boy walked away suspiciously.

Luo Wenge let Jiang Lin cry by the side, he drank tea and read a book indifferently, and he didn't ask until Jiang Lin stabilized his mood, "Are you done?"

Jiang Lin wiped the corners of his eyes in embarrassment: "My lord, it's great that you're fine."

"I'm sure I'm fine. How have you guys been doing recently?" Luo Wenge asked.

Jiang Lin sat upright: "No, everything is fine, we all followed the master's layout."

Luo Wenge propped his face with one hand to see Jiang Lin who was tidying up his demeanor: "Who are those two people?"