Raising Wolves

Hearing Lu Qingze's laughter, Ning Juan felt embarrassed and annoyed, his head continued to hang down, and his back was full of sorrow.

Lu Qing laughed louder, put on his robe, squatted down and poked his head: "What are you hiding, show me."

He poked it once, and Ning Juan flinched. His majesty the Emperor, pitiful, looks like a little hedgehog.

Lu Qing poked it viciously a few times, laughed happily enough, and then instructed: "Press the cartilage under the bridge of the nose with your hands first, and I'll ask Changshun to bring the handkerchief and ice."

Ning Juan reluctantly and obediently pressed the button, his nasal voice muffled: "Put on your clothes."

If Changshun dared to see Lu Qingze's disheveled appearance, he would forget about this year's salary!

Lu Qing didn't know that Chang Shun was lying on Ning Juan's place again, so he responded with a funny voice, and simply called Chang Shun through the door.

While waiting for Changshun to pick up his things, he changed his clothes without haste.

Ning Juan was a little fidgety.

He never knew that his hearing was so good that he could even hear the slight rustling of clothes, and knew which clothes Lu Qing was changing.

This period of waiting became a bit of indescribable suffering for a while, and a trace of sweat broke out on the forehead and heart.

Blame this year's summer is too hot.

It was a little troublesome to wear the clothes alone, but when Lu Qing fastened his belt, Chang Shun also brought the things up.

The ice in the freezer has been taken out early, and it will be used for some fruit at the dinner today, so it is not difficult to get it.

Seeing that Lu Qingze's clothes were not particularly well-dressed, Chang Shun subconsciously wanted to help tidy up, but after thinking that His Majesty was still inside, he felt that he was a little busy, so he went down.

Lu Qing twisted a veil, seeing that Ning Juan was still like a dark little mushroom growing in the corner and refused to look back, so he handed over the wet veil helplessly: "If you don't want me to see it, just wipe it yourself first." .”

Only then did Ning Juan let out a muffled "hmm", took the handkerchief without looking back, wiped his face carefully, used several handkerchiefs, and turned his head after confirming that it was clean.

The face exuding a youthful heroism was clean and handsome, his eyes were still a little wet, his face was tense and twisted to death.

Lu Qingze: "..."

This child's idol burden must weigh eight hundred catties.

"No more blood?"

Ning Juan deeply felt ashamed in front of the teacher, so he gave a muffled "hmm".

"Low your head," Lu Qing wrapped a few small ice cubes together with a handkerchief and tied them into a knot. Seeing the young man in front of him obediently lowered his head and put it on the back of his neck, "Did you eat ice cubes recently? Is your stuff too hot?"

Ning Juan "hissed" from the ice, and didn't know why he had a nosebleed, so let's just say "hmm" again.

"Let the inner chef adjust the meals." Lu Qing said with a smile in his eyes, "It's like this in front of me, next time if you have a nosebleed in front of all the officials, don't you think you will carry the Forbidden City overnight to escape from Daqi?" .”

"..." Ning Juan snorted softly, "What they do has nothing to do with me."

He only does this in front of Lu Qingze.

Seeing that his nosebleed had really stopped, Lu Qing removed the ice pack and checked whether there was blood on the clothes.

While Lu Qingze was checking, Ning Juan was also looking at Lu Qingze's uncomfortable clothes.

There was a hint of a smile on his lips. He never thought that the teacher who is always graceful and calm, calm and predictable, has such a side. He is really... so cute.

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Ning Juan couldn't help being taken aback.

It seems very strange to describe Lu Qingze and his teacher as cute.

But he couldn't think of any other suitable words for a while.

After letting Lu Qing check carefully, Ning Juan gave up deliberation and let go of his slightly frowned eyebrows: "Teacher, the clothes are messed up, I will tidy them up for you."

Lu Qing took two steps back, opened his arms, and accepted His Majesty's service very naturally.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to distance himself, but Ning Juan took a step forward, lowered his head, and tidied up for him earnestly, brushing every inch of folds on the sleeves with his fingers, and ironing the unevenness.

The line of sight of the two has changed from the previous one high and the other low to level.

In the near future, I'm afraid there will be one high and one low again, but this time, Ning Juan is looking down on him.

Lu Qing thought optimistically, it's not that I'm short, it's that this kid jumps too fast.

He is also 1.8 meters tall!

Lu Qing was thinking about it in a daze, when suddenly his waist was strangled.

Ning Juan tightened his loose belt, and asked softly, "Teacher is also like this on weekdays, just take off his clothes in front of others?"

Lu Qing didn't quite understand: "What?"

"Is it the same in front of Chen Xiaodao?" Ning Juan's voice was low again, unable to hear the emotion in his voice.

Even though he squeezed out every ounce of free time and wanted to stay with Lu Qingze, there was still a distance between the palace and the outside world.

Lu Qing spent more time with other people than with him.

Why can't Lu Qing live in the palace?

The belt seemed to be a little tighter.

Lu Qing choked, and patted Ning Juan's hand: "Of course not—are you trying to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, relax!"

Ning Juan stared at that narrow waist, and after a while, he relaxed a little in silence.

After fastening his belt, he squatted down again to tidy up Lu Qing's clothes.

Lu Qing said "Hey" and picked him up: "That's not necessary."

Ning Juan stood up regretfully, with burning eyes: "Teacher, did I serve you well?"

Lu Qing said silently: "The technology is average, the attitude is good, and I will come again next time."

Ning Juan moved closer again, like a puppy waiting to be petted: "Then, can teacher sleep with me tonight?"

Lu Qing raised his eyebrows: "If I don't sleep with you, you might sneak into my room again in the middle of the night to see if I'm still alive."

This is promised.

Lu Qing rarely stayed in the palace for the past two years, and would leave before the palace gate was locked. Ning Juan's eyes were bright, and he was full of anticipation for the night.

Lu Qing always felt as if there was a tail swaying happily behind the little emperor, and nodded his nose with a smile: "Okay, it's time to go out, put away your little tail."

Ning Juan nodded and actively helped him put on the mask.

The tail is still wagging happily.

Because of the anticipation of the night, the day passes quickly.

The most eye-catching activity of the Dragon Boat Festival is undoubtedly "Shooting Willows".

Riding the horse and raising the bow, shoot the willow branches and shoot the willow branches in the field with featherless arrows. The person who can shoot off the willow branches and catch the willows with his hands is the best. He only shoots the willow branches and cannot graft them. Those who live on the broken willows are the middle class, those who shoot continuously or fail to hit are the low class.

Da Qi puts more emphasis on culture than martial arts, the most capable Duke Wu is guarding in Mobei, and those who are still in the capital, their bones are somewhat degenerated, among the crooked melons and dates, only two won the first class.

One is Fan Wei, the commander-in-chief of the Fifth Army Battalion who is very close to Wei Herong, and the other is Qin Yuan'an, who was allowed by Ning Juan to attend the banquet together without being on duty.

Amid the applause, Lu Qing glanced at Ning Juan, who had no emotion in his eyes: "Want to play?"

Ning Juan stared at the lively square for a long time before shaking his head.

It seems to want to play.

Teenager by nature, who doesn't love to play.

Lu Qing was a little concerned - why did his children live so cautiously?

If Ning Juan hadn't kept a low profile and kept a low profile, he could have concluded that there would be one more person in today's class.

When the dinner party was approaching, Wei Herong Shi Shiran, who had been missing for a day, reappeared in front of everyone without explaining where he went.

Regarding Wei Herong's arrogance and disrespect, Ning Juan still did not comment on it, but instead added a little more to the already generous reward to show that he valued it.

For the rest of the officials, except for Lu Qingze's slightly generous rewards, the rest are also very normal rewards.

The Guards were elated for a while, and at the end of the dinner, many ministers who were dissatisfied with waiting for Wei Herong climbed over again, laughing and flattering.

Fan Xingyan found Lu Qingze with a full face of displeasure, and sighed a few times: "Huaixue, did you know that Wei Herong entered the palace today, and his car was bigger than the royal family's ostentation!"

Lu Qing shook his head: "It's not like this in a day or two."

Fortunately, for the ancients, rebellion is not just rebellion, it needs a big psychological threshold, and Wei Herong doesn't seem to be very interested in the throne.

Fan Xingyan sighed a few times, and chatted with Lu Qingze: "My wife has a temper recently, and I have slept in the study for two days in a row."

He complained on his mouth, but his face was sweet.

With the promotion of his father-in-law, Fan Xingyan was promoted to the Shaoqing of Dali Temple last year, and his demeanor became more refined.

In the past few years, the relationship between the two has become much closer. Fan Xingyan was upright and upright in front of him, but he was fond of naughty thoughts when he was married, and he was very easy to cry.

The daughter of Feng Ge's hometown especially eats Fan Xingyan's, and the relationship between the young couple is very good.

Lu Qing listened to him with a smile, and he was about to leave the hall when he stopped: "I'll take you here."

Fan Xingyan was stunned for a moment, seeing that Chang Shun was not far behind the two of them at some point, he suddenly realized: "Oh, your Majesty asked you to give lectures? It's really hard work, I wasted time!"

Lu Qingze: "..."

No, he just simply misses his father.

After Fan Xingyan left, Chang Shun ran over in small steps and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is waiting for you."

Back at Qianqing Palace, Ning Juan had already taken off his uniform and crown, and put on a red uniform, waiting for Lu Qingze in the courtyard.

Chang Shun reasonably suspects that His Majesty is wearing this outfit because Mr. Lu is also wearing red today, but he dare not say.

Lu Qing was still a little pity: "Is it off now? I haven't seen enough yet."

Ning Juan froze for a moment, didn't think much, turned his head and said, "Changshun, ask someone to take back the uniform..."

Lu Qing interrupted him amusedly: "What are you bothering about, just talk casually, aren't you tired?"

When he approached, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol on Ning Juan's body. He drank it at the dinner party and drank a lot.

Ugh, underage drinking.

Ning Juan was indeed a little tired, so he pulled Lu Qing into the Nuan Pavilion, raised his hand and gently took off the mask on his face.

In the warm candlelight, that clear face was revealed, with a mole of tears under the corners of the slightly hooked eyes, the amber eyes reflected a tiny glimmer of light, cold and colorful, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Ning Juan suddenly became more energetic again. He rubbed the mask slightly warmed by his body temperature with his fingertips, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm not tired when I'm with the teacher."

The mouth is quite sweet.

Lu Qing rubbed his head: "I drank a lot of wine at night, are you not drunk?"

Ning Juan was quite proud: "Teacher, I won't get drunk after a thousand cups."

Little hairy child, what are you proud of?

Lu Qing turned to pinch his face: "Drink some hangover soup later and then go to bed—is there enough people to go to Jiangnan to find someone?"

Ning Juan enjoyed being under the supervision of Lu Qingze, and responded with a smile: "Don't worry, teacher, we have already set off."

However, it has been rainy recently, and it is not safe to take a boat at this time, so we can only go by land, and there will probably be a delay.

Lu Qing nodded, thinking of another thing: "Wei Herong disappeared for a long time during the day, did you ask Master Zheng to investigate?"

He noticed that before boarding the dragon boat, Ning Juan winked at Zheng Yao.

Ning Juan licked the corner of his lower lip, showing an inexplicable smile: "Yes, I found something very unexpected."

Lu Qing's appetite was whetted: "What?"

Ning Juan suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "If the teacher agrees to stay in the palace for three more days, I will tell the teacher right now."

Lu Qingze: "..."

Ning Juan carefully considered and changed his words: "Then... two days?"

Add a price yourself, and you are in a hurry to cut it?

Promise!

Lu Qing was angry and funny, and silently took a sip from the teacup on the table, and moistened his throat: "Okay, okay, I'll be with you. What did you find out?"

But Ning Juan didn't hear a sound for a long time.

He raised his eyelids puzzled.

The young emperor stared stiffly at the teacup in his hand, with fever in his ears, pursed his thin lips awkwardly, and called out in a low voice, "Teacher..."

I drank that cup of tea.

The author has something to say:

Ning Guoguo: QAQ yes, a little happy, and a little shy.

Lu Qingze: Tsk, promising.

Note: Take the willow branches inserted in the shooting field of featherless cluster arrows. Those who can shoot off the willow branches and catch the willows flying away with their hands are the best; Those who keep hitting or miss are inferior. ——From Baidu Encyclopedia "She Liu"