The reborn son is vicious

Director An didn't know how to answer at this moment, his lord was used to being casual, and he always took surprises to cover up his unpreparedness, even if he was an old man who had served him since he was a child, he couldn't see through He Lianxuan's true temperament.

Fortunately, Director An is a fine person after all, and he wrinkled his old face and pondered for a long time before avoiding the important thing and said lightly: "We can't guess the meaning of the prince, and besides, the prince is still young, and the prince may still be reluctant... Mr. Yue Ling Go and have a look first."

Lu Yueling numbly glanced at Director An with a shrewd smile, and said in her heart: Why are you so young, the little prince is already sixteen, not too young!Not too small!God knows that when his old man He Lianxuan was 16 years old, he did all kinds of shit!

No, no, now is not the time to think about these things——Lu Yueling was so sad that he could go to the water, but it was He Lianxuan's order, so he had to go!

So, the poor doctor Yue Ling looked at the dark sky above his head and the brightly lit big house behind him, and sighed, feeling like "the wind is rustling and the water is cold", and looked at the precious little prince. The yard... off.

……

When He Lianxuan returned to his yard after watching Ling Qing, it was already very late at night.

There are no stars and no moon tonight, and there should be no sorrow or joy, but when he sat alone in the quiet big room, he still couldn't restrain a trace of desolation in his heart.

After dinner, Director An asked if he wanted to go to the concubine's yard to rest tonight, but he waved his hand and refused.

When Ling Qing was young, he was dazzled by love. It was he who gave Ling Qing to Tang Ying with his own hands, and that's why he experienced today's pain and torment.

Mo Xuan was besieged on all sides back then, but he didn't go to rescue her because of the bad weather from time to time!

And... his Sheng!

——It was also he who hesitated at the critical moment and let go, which led to today's renunciation between life and death!

He hesitated a few times, unable to see the true face of the heart.

Little by little pain, step by step wrong.Abandoning the original intention will eventually lead to this absurdity and crime!

He Lianxuan let out a long sigh, reached out to pick up the tea on the table, and took a sip distractedly.

There was silence.

"Bang bang", the low knock on the door was particularly harsh in this quiet night, He Lianxuan put the tea away, and said impatiently: "What's the matter?"

"My lord, are you asleep?"

It's actually Director An?He Lianxuan was surprised—could it be that Xiaoling's side was on fire again?

At this time, he didn't think much about He Liansheng at all——Lu Yueling was trained by him alone, and his skill in serving others is not good enough, but it is enough to deal with his young son who knows nothing .

There are a lot of servants worrying about the eldest son and other children in the palace, and He Lianxuan doesn't want to worry about it. Only this youngest son, whom he owes a lot since childhood, makes him really uneasy all his life.

So he was eager to make amends, and wanted to satisfy and pay attention to all the activities of his youngest son as much as possible, and he even had to intervene in the youngest son's affairs.

He Lianxuan has lived for more than 30 years, so he naturally sees things much more thoroughly than He Liansheng - he can tell at a glance that his youngest son likes that Leng Xi, and even if he doesn't, it's definitely not that he doesn't care.

Henceforth, Helianhao's father pretended to be affectionate - if it really got to that point, the king's youngest son can't do anything, so what should he do, what a waste of his old man's wise and romantic life!

— Absolutely not!

The heartbroken Helianhao father made a decisive decision. Yue Ling, who he has raised for so many years, is beautiful, patient and gentle, and has a clean body. He is very, very suitable for a young boy like his youngest son!

As for whether the youngest son is willing or not, Helian Hao's father really didn't think much about it...

"come in."

Director An hurried into the house, trotted to He Lianxuan's seat, saluted, and before waiting for the people in the seat to ask questions, he hurriedly said: "My lord, why don't you go to the little lord's yard to have a look!"

He Lianxuan narrowed his slender eyes, and wondered: "What's the matter? Isn't Yue Ling serving there?"

Manager An raised a bitter face, unable to laugh or cry, and said, "It's because Mr. Yue Ling was there that something happened!"

"What could happen?" He Lianxuan's head hurt a little, he got up from his side and said, "Is it so difficult to sleep together?"

Manager An was about to cry, "Oh my lord, the little lord is only 16 years old, how can he understand these things - he scolded Mr. Yue Ling and kicked him out of the room, and he still punishes him to this day Kneeling in the yard!"

He Lianxuan paused and said in shock: "Kneeling?! What did Sheng'er scold Yue Ling for?"

Director An's eyelids twitched, and he tremblingly said after a while: "The little prince said...that Mr. Yue Ling belongs to you, he thinks it's dirty..."

"..." He Lianxuan.

In fact, He Liansheng is worthy of being He Lianxuan's own son, being mean is definitely not something ordinary people can bear!

The frost, cold and dew were heavy, and Lu Yueling knelt on the cool bluestone slab for more than half an hour, her waist was sore and her legs were numb, and her whole body was numb!

So the tiger father has no dogs, he should have known that such a perverted Helianxuan, the little ancestor he gave birth to was not a good one!no!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

So, when He Lianxuan came in with Director An, he saw his beautiful, patient and gentle genius doctor Yue Ling, crying, crying, in a very miserable way.

The corner of He Lianxuan's mouth twitched, and he said slowly: "What are you doing?"

The flat sound was like thunder in the dead of night. Lu Yueling was frightened by this, and finally slammed it straight onto the ground.

"..." He Lianxuan.

"Yue Ling", He Lianxuan was silent for a while, and then walked over with a sigh. He bent down, with the attitude of a good prince, and gently helped Lu Yueling who was frozen on the ground.

"Get up and go—"

But before he finished speaking, he only heard a gust of wind blowing in his ears!

He Lianxuan turned his head reflexively!

Then "clang-clang--" two sounds!Two sharp plum blossom darts were nailed to the laurel tree behind him almost at the same time!

"My lord!" Lu Yueling was so clueless and wanted to fall down - you must know that he is just a doctor with no strength to restrain a chicken, and he is not like you who have a peerless magic skill!

Fortunately, He Lianxuan quickly grabbed Lu Yueling with his eyes, and quickly motioned for Director An who was behind to come over and take the embroidered pillow away.

It's a pity that tonight is not destined to be peaceful!

Manager An hadn't walked a few steps when the closed door across the way opened suddenly. He Liansheng's black hair was disheveled, his face was gloomy, and he was dressed in white pajamas. He appeared at the door like a ghost in the middle of the night.

"Sheng'er, you..."

When he saw his son, he would be ashamed. Father He Lianxuan didn't care about Lu Yueling in his hand.

However, it was too late to say it, and He Liansheng picked it up in the air. His sharp eyes were like gouging out flesh with a knife, and he sternly shouted: "He Lianxuan! Take your people! Get out!"

Poor He Lianxuan, who is full of enthusiasm, is poured with a basin of cold water. He is really dumb and eats coptis, and his love for his son is incomprehensible!

What made him even more depressed was that the little boy, He Liansheng, was still condescending, adding fuel to the flames and chattering like he had eaten a firecracker!

"What kind of shit is he, dare to come and climb my bed! He Lianxuan, you think too highly of yourself! Tell you, put away your hypocritical fatherly face, I don't need it! I want me to forgive you, There are only two ways! One, let me out! Two, save Leng Xi! If you can’t do it, don’t be courteous there, it’s not disgusting!”

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at the expressions of the people in the courtyard, closed the door with a bang, and disappeared angrily.

Tuliuhe Lianxuan was dumbfounded for a long time before he had a splitting headache and wanted to pull Lu Yueling up on the ground--it's a pity that Lu Yueling is a embroidered pillow that is useless. After kneeling and startling, his legs went limp, and he couldn't even stand on the ground. Can't get up.

With such a pull by Helianxuan, he staggered and fell directly into Helianxuan's generous arms.

"Wang, lord, I, I'm not..." Lu Yueling was about to cry, stuttering and unable to speak.

"...", He Lianxuan was upset right now, and didn't want to hear the explanation from the person in his arms.

Anyway, he said what he wanted to say, but that scumbag's youngest son just didn't like oil and salt, so He Lianxuan simply broke his heart and hugged Lu Yueling who was stiff all over.

Σ(°△°|||)︴Lu Yueling and Manager An are a little confused!

He Lianxuan didn't care what they thought, now his mind was full of - go fuck that brat Sheng'er!A moment in the Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars. I am going to enjoy Rensen!

So his face sank, and he shouted impatiently: "Let's go, let's go back to sleep!"

However, tonight... the fault was that He Lianxuan didn't look at the almanac when he went out!Deserve to hit a ghost!

He hugged the handsome and beautiful Lu Yueling, and just as he walked to the vermilion lacquer gate, the gate was pushed open from the outside!

then……

then……

The innocent Manager An was dumbfounded, the little white flower Lu Yueling froze, and the victorious winner, Prince Helian, really wanted to cry and run!

Ling Qing was wearing a thick fox fur cloak, and was holding a food box in his hand that could only make people's index fingers move. He was supported by others, and the weak willow Fufeng appeared in front of them.

He still has black hair, black eyes and fair skin, and against the background of the snow-colored fur cloak, he looks like a beauty carved from ice.

But the beauty's expression was weak, Ling Qing was first startled by the scene in front of him, and then, his pair of agile phoenix eyes sized up Lu Yueling in He Lianxuan's embrace for half a minute!

Then Ling Qing laughed!

He was already sick, and his fair complexion was stained with sickness, and then he smiled so weirdly, and looked back at Bai Meisheng with a smile - it would be better to die!

"Xiao Ling, listen to my explanation..."

Fortunately, Ling Qing is past the age of loving scumbags, and the way he is unhappy is much more sophisticated than He Liansheng - he first raised his hand, and he waved it, signaling He Lianxuan to shut up.

Then he raised his chin towards the hard-working and transparent Director An—how could Director An dare not come and wait!

I saw him put the food box in his hand firmly in the hands of Chief An, and said lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, my lord, for me, please accept it with a smile."

Manager An can't wait to cry!

In the end, he slowly stared at Lu Yueling's face with those icy eyes, and said word by word: "I heard that the prince is in a bad mood tonight, please take care of him."

Lu Yueling couldn't bear it anymore, and with a groan, she was really about to cry!

Ling Qing raised his eyes, looked around blankly, and after confirming that he had not missed orders, he slowly turned his head and said indifferently to the attendant beside him, "Go, let's go back to sleep."

From the beginning to the end, from the beginning to the end, he didn't even glance at the poor Prince Helian, as if such a big man was a mass of transparent air!

But this is not over yet!

Just when He Lianxuan's lungs were about to explode, behind him, the door of his youngest son's bedroom opened again in horror!

He Liansheng was clearly aware of the good show just now, but he was dressed in white, with black hair covering his eyes, looking like a ghost, leisurely leaning against the door frame, staring at his good father, He For a long time, Lian Xuan curled his mouth and smiled leisurely.

"Ha ha."

[Hehe, that's right!Stupid. The author, I have a second-year illness again. In an extraordinary time, I beg the 囧囧 face of the child who was struck by lightning to forgive me. The next chapter will follow Gongdou and come back~~]

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!