Reborn Lord

After listening to Zhao Tianji's hoarse murmur, Lu Mo Ning only felt an inexplicable distress in his chest.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Zhao Tianji's half-sagging eyebrows and eyes. His long eyelashes covered the darkness in his eyes. This person at this moment is not an emperor, nor is he the evil god who fought on the battlefield with blood on his hands. He is just a Dazed son.

He did what he promised his mother, and he did protect his younger brother for the rest of his life, but in the end, why did he become like this?

Lu Mo Ning couldn't help touching his side face with his hand, Zhao Tianji raised his head, his phoenix eyes were filled with blank uncertainty, Lu Mo Ning knew that he was wondering if he had done something wrong?

Lu Mo Ning looked at him seriously: "Your Majesty, you have never done anything wrong... You have managed to be a son and a brother, but the only thing you can't predict is the human heart.

There is also a word of greed besides people's hearts. Zhao Yunji has endured the kindness and peace you gave him, but when you went through all kinds of difficulties to get to that position, he gave birth to the word "greed" in the peace of this prosperous and prosperous age. He couldn't see your forbearance when you were young, he couldn't see your life and death as an adult, he only saw your glory and yellow robe when you ascended to the throne, so he was born with greed, he thought, why didn't the one who ascended to that position he?

So, it's not that you, the emperor, did something wrong, but that his greed was wrong.Therefore, no matter how much you do in the future, in his opinion, it is still not enough... You have already done what you can do, even if the first queen is alive, he will never blame you in the slightest. "

Lu Mo Ning's gentle voice was like a warm current, warming from the bottom of Zhao Tianji's eyes to the bottom of his heart. There seemed to be a faint light flashing in his eyes, just when Lu Mo Ning thought he was wrong, he suddenly stretched out He stretched out his arms and hugged Lu Moning tightly in his arms.

Lu Mo Ning was frightened by his sudden movement, and stretched out his hand to push away. When the palm of his hand was about to touch the other party's shoulder, when the other party's fragile and moved expression flashed in his mind, did he soften his heart, but Put it on the opponent's shoulder and hug him.

Lu Mo Ning did not lie. This person did what he should do. He was born with the responsibility of the future prince. He used his best efforts to learn what he should learn, just because he shouldered that responsibility.

Because he is too strong, he is too iron-blooded, so everyone thinks that he is invincible, but he knows that his heart is warm, and it hurts when it is poked.

After all, that person was the younger brother he had protected since he was a child, the younger brother of the same mother, but that person stabbed him in the back with a sword without hesitation, and the blood was dripping...

Even for this country, his hands were covered with blood. Even if he was reborn, he would have to wash away the blood before he could be resurrected. But he never complained from the beginning. If he was treated like this, he would be afraid It is a heart that has been blacked out for a long time, but the other party does not have it. He still maintains the original childish heart, holds the enthusiasm for everything, and re-enters the world. Such a monarch...

He is confident that there will never be another defeat in the previous life, and the collapse of Zhao Guo many years later.

Because the emperor in front of him has this country in his heart, he has brothers who were born and died for him, and he also has the compassion that Emperor Zhao didn't have.

The imperial study room fell silent, no one spoke. After an unknown period of time, just when Lu Mo Ning thought the other party was asleep, he felt the arms that were tightly wrapped around his waist suddenly move. Just as Ning was about to say something, he felt that the opponent's big palm suddenly moved down from the back of his waist and landed on the position below his waist... squeezed.

Lu Moning: "..."

Lu Mo Ning slapped the opponent on the back of the head.

Zhao Tianji raised his head aggrievedly: "A-Ning..."

Lu Mo Ning quietly stared at the other party's innocent phoenix eyes: "It seems that the emperor is fine, so drink the ginseng soup."

Zhao Tianji: "Who said that, my heart is still very painful, and I need Aning to rub it to get better."

Lu Mo Ning squeezed his phalanx: "Okay, then I will rub it for the emperor."

Zhao Tianji: "..."

Hearing the creaking sound, he quickly picked up the bowl of ginseng soup, drank it in one gulp, and sat down obediently, his pair of phoenix eyes very similar to little Amu blinked innocently: "A Ning, what did you just say? "

Lu Mo Ning: "..." Sure enough, the pitiful appearance of the other party he had imagined just now was all an illusion, right?

Zhao Tianji was resurrected with full blood soon, and he insisted on going back to see little Amu with Lu Moning. Lu Moning thought that he might be thinking wildly while staying in the palace now, so he took Zhao Tianji out of the palace.

Wang Degui finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the embarrassing face of the emperor again, suddenly he was a little glad that the emperor now has someone else in his heart, otherwise, even if the emperor didn't care, that person would be his only relative in the world after all.

He had been with the emperor in the early years, so he was naturally aware of the sacrifices the emperor had made for King Ji's peace of mind over the years, but... King Ji finally lost his heart, and he was to blame for this fate.

On the other side, Duan Jinsong learned that it was a long time since Zhao Tianji ordered the secret decree to kill Zhao Yunji. When he heard about Zhao Tianji locking himself in the imperial study, he hurried into the palace, but he reached the gate of the imperial study. Before, neither Wang Degui nor Zhao Tianji was seen.

After questioning, he found out that the emperor had left the palace. After thinking about it, Duan Jinsong asked if Mr. Lu had entered the palace before, and when he got an affirmative answer, he knew where the emperor had gone.

Duan Jinsong immediately went to the Lu Mansion without stopping. Sure enough, he followed Sang Pei to the backyard of the inner house. Before he stepped in, he heard the emperor's deep, smiling voice and the crisp voice of little Amu.

Duan Jinsong stepped in and saluted first, but Zhao Tianji didn't see him, he was carrying little Amu around the yard, one big and one small were laughing and making noise, Zhao Tianji's handsome face There is no previous loneliness, it is pure joy.

He really likes little Amu, loves the house and Wu, as long as he thinks that this person is the blood of his sweetheart, he can't feel disliked in the slightest, what's more, the more he gets along with little Amu, the kind of love that radiates from the bottom of his heart. Can't even cover it.

Duan Jinsong didn't see Lu Mo Ning in the yard, only one big and one small playing like children, and Sang Pei who was like a wooden stake. Duan Jinsong found a stone chair and sat down silently.

The eyes fell on Zhao Tianji and the little Amu inadvertently, especially when the elder and the younger turned their heads inadvertently, their eyebrows and eyes bent into crescents with smiles, and they were exactly the same. Duan Jinsong always felt his heart pounding when he saw it Jumping straight, the doubt that he suppressed before suddenly returned.

Duan Jinsong stared at it for a moment, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the emperor and young master Lu looked more and more alike in their phoenix eyes. He shook his head and threw all kinds of thoughts out of his mind, thinking that he must be thinking too much Oh, look at the calm look of the servant Sang Pei, this one has been following Mr. Xiao Lu, right?He didn't respond at all, it seems that he should be thinking too much.

Later, Zhao Tianji felt that Duan Jinsong was an eyesore here, so he managed to spare a chance to accompany little Amu, and when he heard that Duan Jinsong was fine, he simply drove him away.

Duan Jinsong followed Sang Pei out, and when he was about to reach the door, Duan Jinsong still couldn't help calling Sang Pei: "Well, little brother Sang, I want to ask you something."

Sang Pei stopped, turned around, and hummed: "Master Duan said."

Concise and concise, without dragging the water.

Duan Jinsong opened his mouth, and wanted to ask Sang Pei if he felt that the emperor looked a lot like little Amu, but he didn't think it was right to ask, since little Amu actually looked more like Master Xiaolu, he scratched the back of his head, and finally shook his head. Waving his hands, "No, it's okay, it's okay."

Sang Pei gave him a strange look and sent him out.

Duan Jinsong waited until he returned to the mansion, still a little restless, this situation spread until night, Cui Niang held him by the shoulders, seeing his distraught appearance, she couldn't help lowering her eyes, and asked softly: "Master, is it possible to go out?" What's the matter?"

Duan Jinsong sighed, turned around, hesitated again, but no one could hold back, the main reason was that he was just skeptical about this matter, let's tell Luo Zhao, that person is a big bastard again, in case Talking a lot with the emperor, what if it wasn't...

He must be deducted by the emperor for another two years, so...

Duan Jinsong gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Cui Niang, tell me... Let me make an analogy, if there is a man... No, there is a girl who has done something good with a man, but she can't turn her head away. Two months later, she was pregnant with someone else's child..."

"Huh? Master, are you thinking wrong, how can one maid serve two husbands?"

Duan Jinsong was choked, and waved his hands indiscriminately: "You are not married yet, Cui Niang, you can just take it as it is... Previously, this girl and this young man had some unavoidable circumstances, but come on, turn around now." Is it wrong to be pregnant with a stranger's child?"

Duan Jinsong couldn't say it was a man, but turned around and let other women have children, so he could only ask this question.

Cuiniang was even more confused, but after thinking about it, she asked: "Then does this girl have a marriage contract with someone else?"

Duan Jinsong asked: "No."

Probably not, after all, I haven't heard that little Amu has a mother?

He didn't see it, and couldn't find it out.

Cuiniang continued to ask: "Then...have you known each other for a few years?"

Duan Jinsong shook his head: "No."

Cuiniang: "Then how is this girl's temperament?"

Duan Jinsong said: "Leng, that's just one word, the kind that's soft-tempered and hard to get close to people."

Cuiniang said: "That's absolutely impossible. Master, you also said that this girl is cold-tempered. If so, how could she be involved with another person in such a short period of time? Unless there is also an accident..." But The possibility of this is very small.

When Duan Jinsong heard Cuiniang's words, he was suddenly enlightened, yes, yes, Mr. Xiao Lu is so cold-tempered, how could he...

Besides, after being involved with the emperor in the cave, he woke up later, and he remembered that Master Lu was not angry at that time, but rather cared about the emperor. It is obviously not that he has no heart for the emperor, so... with the character and heart of Master Xiao Lu , how could it be possible to turn around...

Then, the only unreasonable thing that can hold water is the most unlikely and unbelievable possibility: Little Amu is Lord Xiaolu...