[Quick Transmigration] He who was born to be loved

Compared to Lan Yu, who was stabbed in the heart and bleeding profusely, he was more like the one who was hurt, curled up and hid at the foot of the bed trembling and crying, tears soaked his whole face A piece of water was shining, and Ting looked at Lan Yu helplessly and frightened with frowning eyes.

Lan Yu leaned over the bed and stared at him silently, the suffocating pain in his chest was filled by another untimely pity, he endured the pain and sat down slowly leaning against the bed rail, without calling the guards in When he caught Lan Si, he didn't intend to ask the imperial doctor to treat him.

He just looked at Lan Si quietly, the emotions in his eyes rose instead of falling, as if all the love in this life rushed out all at once, trying to drown Lan Si to death.

The clear voice has weakened a lot, but it is still as gentle as ever.

"Where did you hide the dagger?"

Lance looked at him timidly, and replied in a low voice.

"I, I tied it to my calf."

Lan Yu frowned disapprovingly, then said.

"Did it scratch you? Show me."

Xu didn't expect that Lan Yu would care about such inappropriate things when life and death were at stake, so Lan Si hesitated for a while before showing him his calf.

The dagger with the sheath was actually not light, and Lan Si was completely inexperienced when he tied it, so there were light red marks on his fair calf, and it was covered with deep finger marks from Lan Yu's pinching just now.

Lan Yu stroked his calf gently, and apologized with annoyed expression.

"Sorry, I must have hurt you just now."

Looking at Lan Yu's calm expression that seemed completely non-resisting, Lan Si bit his lip, and suddenly crawled up in front of him, swallowing in a low voice.

"Brother Prince, if you become the emperor, you will definitely not let the second and fifth brothers go, so I have to kill you. If you hate me, then I will commit suicide and be buried with you. Don't blame them, okay?"

He didn't dare to pull the dagger at Lan Yu's wound, so he looked around for a deadly weapon, and when he was about to get out of bed and smash the tea bowl, Lan Yu grabbed his wrist and pulled him back with force into his arms.

After hearing Lan Yu's muffled hum of pain, Lan Si panicked all of a sudden.Tears were falling down, as if suddenly awakened, crying and crying outside.

"Someone! Somebody!"

Lan Yu covered his mouth with his hand, and then repelled the guards who came outside the door. He could feel that his life was passing by little by little, but he didn't have any thoughts of survival.

Lan Si is right, he is jealous that Lan Qing can get Lan Si's body and mind, and can easily hold the moonlight that he has been begging for many years in his palm, so as long as he is alive, he will never let Lan Qing go, but it hurts Lan Si. Qing's words will make Lan Si sad again.

He thought that he could harden his heart and lock Lan Si in the deep palace to become his night flower, and could violate Lan Si's wishes wantonly, but when he saw Lan Si crying, he realized that his heart was too painful .

The pain was so painful that he simply forgot everything, and only wanted to see Lan Si's innocent and bright smile again.

He has obtained too many things in this life, there must be Lan Si, which he wishes to hide in his heart and never dare to touch it, and being able to die in Lan Si's hands is already the greatest happiness for him.

He gazed gently at Lance's eyes filled with tears, and sighed extremely nostalgic and helpless. For a moment, he seemed to let go of all the burdens he had been carrying since birth, and only willingly carried his voice full of no response. Falling into hell alone with deep affection.

He said.

"Maybe I'm dead, and you'll remember me longer."

When Lan Si appeared on the beheading stage, the system reminded Lan Qing that there was a ninth fluctuation value. After Lan Yu died, he was locked in the bedroom in the palace and waited until Lan Qing broke in. The last fluctuation was worth It has reached consummation.

The new emperor who had just ascended the throne and died before being remembered by the people disappeared. The ministers surrounded Lan Qing as the emperor according to the succession practice, but Lan Qing resolutely declined. In the end, the throne was fought openly and secretly by other princes. It unexpectedly landed on Lan Lan's body by accident.

Lan Lan was used to the idle life of a flirtatious lord, but once he was forced to sit on the throne and take charge of the country, he was reluctant in every possible way, but the other princes who were worthy of great responsibilities lost their lives in the battle, and he couldn't just watch the Lan family The country fell into the hands of foreigners, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept this hot potato.

The unfettered Lan Qing took Lan Si and left the palace. After the folks got tired of it, he took him back to Qingshan Temple to meet Concubine Jing. Concubine Jing loved this well-behaved and beautiful boy very much. So after learning the news that the two of them were together, they didn't intervene, but just gave blessings with a smile on their faces.

The environment of Qingshan Temple is very beautiful. In spring, the rare snowy flowers in the palace will bloom, and the scorching peach color is all over the mountain, which is gorgeous.

A few snowy flowers that floated in from the unclosed window landed on the desk covered with brush and ink. Lan Si, who was concentrating on writing, just wanted to brush away these flowers, and Lan Qing, who was surrounded by her, raised her hand and picked up a few flowers. Duo, and pinned it in his hair.

Lance turned his head to look at him, and asked with crooked eyebrows.

"Does it look good?"

Lan Qing nodded and replied.

"People are prettier than flowers."

The little fox around Lan Si's feet seemed to understand this sentence, and howled in a milky voice, unwillingly mobilizing its little paws as if it wanted to pick a snowy flower and give it to Lan Si.

A faint blush appeared on Lan Si's face, he reached out his hand to push Lan Qing in embarrassment, and muttered.

"Don't disturb my writing. If you don't reply again, Brother Wu will be angry, and he may leave the throne and come to us."

After listening to this sentence, Lan Qing really stopped bothering her, and after a moment of silence, she suggested.

"I'll take you to southern Xinjiang in a few days, I heard it's very interesting.

"Nanjiang? Are you going to pass by Nanshan? Mo Ci said before that the valleys of Brother Zixu and Brother Zichen are there. Let's take a look when we pass by."

"No need, we just play with us, why go to see them."

"Why are you so stingy, are you only allowed to look at you?"

"If you can see me in your heart and eyes, then I will be extremely happy."

"Second brother! You are not allowed to say such things again! Shame on you!"

"How can this kind of talk be shameful? If you want to hear something even more shameful, I will tell you."

"I don't listen I don't listen!"

"Can......"

The intimate and soft words are wrapped in the pistils of the snowy flowers falling from the mountains, hiding each and every lingering secret.

The author has something to say

Lan Qing: (smiling) I like this ending.

Lan Lan: (with a bitter face) I don't want to be emperor!

Lance: (applause) Consummation!

I am afraid that you will cry and eat me, so this world is still he

The next world is human ghosts. I think whether Lan Si is a human or a ghost, he has his own cuteness (if he is a human, he will be molested, violated, feared and wronged by invisible ghosts, if he is a ghost, he will have to rely on his yang energy Grandmother kisses and hugs to sleep), so I’m still struggling~

Thank you so much!I hope to keep the record and keep moving towards [-]!

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