Red Mansion: He Doesn't Want to Bend

Murong Yongkuan didn't keep Lin Jue any longer, but only left him to sit for a while, said something insignificant, and then ordered Zhang Huaxian to send him out.Lin Jue's pace was slightly faster than when he came, and he left in a hurry, Zhang Huaxian followed closely behind.Murong Yongkuan looked at his back, seemingly helpless, let out a long breath, his calf and upper knee ached.

Suddenly his knees felt warm, but it was Zhong Xing who covered his legs with a thick blanket.

Murong Yongkuan smiled at her: "I thought I could get you out. Zijing values ​​friendship. If you marry him, you will have no worries in your life." Even if Lin Jue can't give her love, it will make her peaceful Live your life well.He knew that he couldn't win Lin Jue's heart, so he thought it would be good to get someone.Unexpectedly, with the Supreme Emperor suppressing it, even this has become a luxury.He couldn't ask for everything, so he just asked for someone to follow him.It is also good to be able to know his every move at all times.It's just that Lin Jue really lived up to his name, and he decided to go to this point, not even willing to get involved in the slightest relationship.

He could force Lin Jue to marry Zhong Xing, but in the end he changed his mind.

He said: "Forget it, I will make you the princess of Yongchang first. Then I will choose one for you. There are so many literati and refined scholars, there is always one who can be worthy of you."

"What's so good about being married, serving the emperor for a long time is the most glorious thing." The little palace maid handed over the hand warmer, Zhong Xing carefully wrapped the hand warmer up and placed it on his lap. "Wan Xiaxie is windy, and it's not a trivial matter for the cold to invade the body. If you catch the wind, the emperor's legs and feet will suffer again..."

This is an old illness accumulated when I was a prince in the past.He pretended to be blind that day, but the Eastern Empress Dowager no longer paid attention to him, but cared for him for the sake of his virtuous name.It was Mr. Zuo Taigui, the former concubine Ming, who regarded him as a thorn in his side.Concubine Ming hated the Empress Dowager Xi since she was a child, and even gave this hatred to Murong Yongkuan.At the family banquet in the past, the Eastern Empress Dowager was ill, and the concubine Ming assisted the sixth palace to host the family banquet.In the middle of winter and the twelfth lunar month, when Murong Yongkuan knelt on the icy stone slab with only a thin cushion between him during ancestor worship, his leg was broken at that time.After returning to the Yangguang Palace, Zhong Xing and Qian Nong secretly took care of him, but if he was injured, he was injured, and he could not recover.

Whenever the wind blows and the snow falls, my legs and feet will be excruciatingly painful.Li Yi Li still makes it happen, but if you walk for a long time, you will show the clues.

"That's right... It's time for me to go too..." Lin Jue has already gone, so what's the point of leaving him sitting in this water pavilion.

With pain in Murong Yongkuan's eyes, he lightly stroked a white jade flute on the table.This was originally a pair with the handle given to Lin Jue, engraved with "Where does the jade man teach how to play the flute" on it.This was the dowry of the Empress Dowager Xi back then, and it was also a token of love between the Empress Dowager Xi and the Supreme Emperor when she was in her boudoir.The original gift of Lin Jue's jade flute should have been given to the queen, but he gave it away long ago.

Today he wanted to play a dream of hometown for Lin Jue, but he couldn't make it.

Murong Yongkuan picked up the cold jade flute and said softly, "Put it away."

There has been a lot of rain and snow this year. Since the first snow that day, it has been raining or snowing intermittently, and there has been no clearing for nearly half a month.Lin Jue has been ill since he came back from the palace that day, no matter how many soups and medicines he took, he did not get better.Murong Zhizhi came to visit him every few days, and saw him lying on the bed listlessly, although he was not in good spirits, his appetite was not lost.

When Murong asked him what happened to him when he went to the palace, Lin Jue didn't hide anything and told him everything.

That's all, leaning on the pillow to pant for a while, then said with a smile: "I'm done talking, you, the daughter of the Mu family, when will you make your debut?"

"As long as you say a word, I will come when I should come." He said in a very low voice, with a gentle tone, and took a soft handkerchief to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead.

Lin Jue looked at him: "You are here, but you can't go back. You want to marry me..." Speaking of this, he couldn't help pursing his lips and showing a smile. "It's really a great honor for King He Rui to be my daughter-in-law in the Lin Manor."

"You just know that I dare not touch you because you are sick." Murong even lowered his head and moved closer to him, with the tip of his nose touching him: "When you recover from your illness, let's see how I can make up for it."

Lin Jue stretched out his hand to push him away, and said angrily, "Stay away from me, the heat from my body gives me a headache."

Murong Zhizhi naturally knew that he was lying, but he still stood up, and did not dare to make an inch at this moment to make him angry.His ailment was all due to his heart fire, it was just a minor ailment on others, but it was a bit more dangerous on him.

Lin Jue changed his posture, leaned on the big welcoming pillow, and asked, "I've said everything in a daze. I was only talking nonsense in front of the Suzhou Mu family, but you really have a relationship with them?"

Murong urged him to move in, so that he could lie down too.Sure enough, Lin Jue moved in, took off his boots and turned over on the bed, leaning against the pillow, and lay face to face with Lin Jue.

Lin Jue urged him again: "Tell me quickly."

Murong Zhizhi saw that his earlobes were small and round, like a white jade ball, very cute.Unable to be happy, I stretched out my hand to knead.Lin Jue was annoyed, and stretched out her hand to slap it away.He withdrew his hand, and then said: "I have a little uncle, and his first wife is the daughter of the Mu family in Suzhou. My little aunt is gentle and gentle, and has been infertile because of an injury in her early years. My little uncle also has a deep affection for her and has never Take a concubine. The two of them treat me like their own son and love me very much. Before I left for Suzhou, I visited the Canglang Pavilion originally as a dowry for my aunt’s biological mother.”

Murong and even Lin Jue really put all their minds into it.Lin Hai did have a friend named Mu, and that friend was Murong and even his little aunt's real brother.Therefore, Lin Jue used the name of Mu's daughter in the past to say that he was already tempted, and Lin Hai and Jia Min could only believe him.

Murong Zhizhi hid one hand under the brocade quilt, but he still refused to give up. He quietly penetrated into the corner of his clothes, hooked the fruit, and gently stroked and occasionally squeezed the top, causing Lin Jue to gasp, his face flushed, Eyes shimmering.Pressing his restless hand with one hand, glaring at him, he said: "If you do this again, I will be annoyed! Lie down and talk, but you are so unruly."

"Don't be annoyed, I'll stop now. Zijing has a big heart, please forgive me." He begged for mercy, and when Lin Jue's expression relaxed, he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth kissed.Before Lin Jue could get angry, he withdrew his hand and said, "Zijing wants to marry me, and I am the first daughter of the Mu family. Going back to the girl's house for the sake of my sweetheart, and spreading the word in the future, I can only praise me. "

Lin Jue's face turned redder, but his mind was very clear.Although there is shame, there is more joy.Although he is a man from another world, Murong Zhizhi is a dignified prince at this time.It is rare for him to be single-minded.A dignified man, he is willing not to be famous, and he is willing to marry into the Lin family, which shows that he treats himself very much.

But he still refused to let her go: "Who wants to marry you, you are a big and three rough."

The two were talking, and Wen Rou called through the curtain: "My lord, there are people coming and going from the palace."

It must be a big deal to be able to rush to the Lin Mansion to talk back.Murong Zhizhi turned over and said, "Lead him in." Seeing that Lin Jue was also getting up, he hurriedly pushed him down, tucked the corner of the quilt, and said, "It's cold outside, you lie down."

Not long after, someone opened the curtain and came in, but it was Xin Fu, who was leading a girl behind.The girl lowered her head, unable to see clearly.Dressed poorly, only wearing a pair of jackets in the middle of winter, it doesn't look like the ones serving in the palace.

Xin Fu and him bowed their knees to pay respects, but there was no time to speak, and the girl who followed behind knelt down on the ground, crying, and kowtowed repeatedly, saying: "Slave Lanxi kowtows to the lord. My lord, our county lord is not well, why not?" Please, my lord, save our master..."

Murong Zhizhi was originally sitting on the armchair, but immediately stood up when he heard the words, his expression was very shocked: "What's wrong with your master?"

He knew this girl Lanxi, she was the personal maid of King Kangxian.Unexpectedly, today she was the one who cried poor and came to the Lin Mansion!Xing Jishang was helping out at the Huangzhuang, how could something happen to King Kangxian?

With her forehead pressed against the ground, tears streamed down her face, and she cried: "The weather has been freezing for the past two days, and the charcoal fires for clothing, food, and food sent by the palace have deteriorated day by day. Five days ago, the charcoal fires simply disappeared. It is said that there was a snowstorm in the south. We want to reduce expenses. We wanted to go out, so we went to the mountain to chop some firewood and burn it to keep warm for the master, but they didn’t allow it! The previous master walked out of the house and poured a basin of cold water to cool his heart. They wanted to punish them, but they didn’t Said, the master is just a sinner, and those who have registered their names in front of the emperor can no longer return to the capital. They are like useless people, how to punish them. Poor our master, who has been raised with gold and jade since childhood, and burned hot at night Get up. They even refused to invite a doctor, saying that the emperor ordered the confinement, and they dared not let anyone in. After burning for a whole day, they were still afraid that the master would go away like this, so they invited a quack doctor. Eat With a strong dose of medicine, the master's fever subsided, and he was dazed and refused to wake up. The slaves spent all their surplus money and begged for a long time on their knees, but they refused to return to Beijing to invite a decent doctor. It was cold, no Willing to move. The servant has no choice but to ask Lan Ting to serve the county prince and come out in the vegetable delivery car. Please also ask the prince to save our master, if the master continues like this..."

The rest of the words were all melted into crying.The proud son of heaven, born after the Yuan Dynasty.Holding it in the palm of your hand like a beautiful woman and pampering her for decades, then suddenly stepping into the mud, who can bear it?

These words were so sad that even Lin Jue couldn't help sitting up straight.Seeing this, Gentle hurriedly stepped forward to help him.He took a sip of tea with his gentle hand, and then said: "Zenian..."

Murong Zhizhi got up and walked in front of him, reaching out to grab his hand. "Zijing..."

Lin Jue suddenly realized that Murong Zhizhi's palm was actually cold.There was pain in his eyes, even the sound of his breathing was disordered.Very angry look.I couldn't help straightening the broken hair on the forehead for him, and said: "Go, it's your nephew after all. The Empress Dowager Dong took care of you in the past, whether it was sincere or false, it was a kind of affection. She was cruel to others, It’s better for you. If you accept this kindness, you should pay him back. It’s time for Imperial Physician Wang to come over to check my pulse later on. You wait a little longer and lead him over..."

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