Raising Wolves

What do you like or not, and get married?

Lu Qing was dizzy, his brain was foggy, and his reaction was slow. He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a long time, and stared blankly at Ning Juan's face in a daze.

Ning Juan belatedly noticed that something was wrong with Lu Qingze, who had always been calm and calm. After a pause, he gently lifted Lu Qingze's jaw, and his tone softened: "Teacher?"

Lu Qing said calmly: "Yes."

The attitude is very calm, but the ending sound is hummed from the nasal cavity, with a nasal sound, which is quite different from usual.

Ning Juan was silent for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "Are you... drunk?"

Lu Qing didn't even think about it, and denied it flatly: "No."

He patted Ning Juan's hand away, and said seriously: "Look, I can still walk in a straight line."

After finishing speaking, he stubbornly walked towards the gravel road ahead.

Ning Juan was afraid that Lu Qing would fall, so he stepped forward to help him, but found that his steps were fairly steady.

He watched Lu Qingze turn around in place three times, and his bad mood was finally destroyed, so he couldn't help laughing.

Just now at the banquet, he came back after seeing Lu Qing for a long time, feeling uneasy, so he went to find him himself.

When I found it, I heard the conversation between the servant of the Ministry of Rites and Lu Qingze. He heard a fire in his heart, and it swept through his chest, almost burning his mind. Every breath made him feel like a stick in his throat, but he didn't know Where does anger come from.

But I didn't expect to see Lu Qing, who was usually calm and self-sufficient, showing such a cute side.

Ning Juan turned his head and glared at the guards and Chang Shun who were following, and motioned them to turn their heads away and not to look.

Then he went forward, gently held Lu Qingze, and said with a smile in his voice, "Okay, I believe you are not drunk."

Lu Qing stopped walking in circles, nodded calmly with his hands behind his back, but stood there without moving for a long time.

Ning Juan couldn't help leaning over: "What's wrong?"

In fact, Lu Qing had no strength for a long time. After tracing the young man's face for a moment, he struggled to recognize that it was the little Guoguo he had raised. Then, he suddenly knocked his head heavily, and almost threw himself into Ning Guoguo. In Juan's arms, he called indistinctly: "Guoguo."

Ning Juan has grown up.

Unlike when he was a child, when he threw himself into Lu Qingze's arms, he could only cling to his thin chest.

Lu Qing stood unsteadily and fell into his arms, rubbing his head lightly against the side of his neck. His scorching breath, with a bit of sweet wine smell, slowly sprayed on Ning Juan's clear Adam's apple.

Sensitive neck was brushed by the warm breath, Ning Juan's hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, his whole body stretched into strings, his mind went blank, only the light but heavy weight in his arms was left, and his Adam's apple was heavy The ground rolled, and the voice was hoarse: "... Teacher?"

The person in the arms seemed to be aware of his tension, and patted him on the back as he did when he was a child. After thinking for a while, he remembered what he wanted to say: "I'm sleepy, Guoguo."

Lu Qing thought for a while: "Take me back."

After saying this, exhausting the last bit of strength, he closed his eyelashes, and rested the weight of his whole body on Ning Juan.

The little eunuch who followed before saw that Lu Qing was overwhelmed with alcohol, so he hurried over to help: "Your Majesty, servants, come and help Mr. Lu..."

Before he finished speaking, Chang Shun covered his mouth and pressed him back, cursing in a low voice, "What are you doing! Master Lu was also touched by you?"

The little eunuch looked over blankly, but before he could figure out what was going on, he saw His Majesty the Emperor leaned over slightly, easily picked up Lu Qingze, and strode towards the Qianqing Palace, his upper body was almost motionless, and his steps were even and steady .

The little eunuch was dumbfounded.

Even Changshun murmured in his heart.

Master Lu had that kind of appearance, let alone a man, even a woman, he had never seen anything comparable.

Mr. Lu was born weak and sickly, thin and thin, and sometimes the wind was a little bit stronger, which made people worry that he would fall.

But even so, Mr. Lu is a real man!

Being hugged by His Majesty at this moment, the picture is really... a bit weird.

Chang Shun looked at Ning Juan's back, his heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Speechless all the way.

Ning Juan just hugged Lu Qingze quietly and returned to Qianqing Palace.

He walked too steadily, not only did Lu Qing not be awakened by the jolt, but instead fell into a deeper sleep amidst the slight swaying.

Chang Shun was worried that Ning Juan's hands would be exhausted, so he watched Ning Juan carefully put Lu Qingze on the bed, and hurried up: "Your Majesty, I will rub your hands for you."

Ning Juan frowned, and gave him a displeased look.

Don't keep your voice down, what will you do if you wake up Lu Qing?

Changshun understood and lowered his voice: "Your hand..."

"No need."

Ning Juan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes, looked at his hand, shook it emptyly, and his voice faded away. If it wasn't for being close, Chang Shun wouldn't be able to hear the voice clearly: "...he is so light very."

Holding it in my arms, it's like a feather, it doesn't weigh much.

He was so thin that he seemed to have only a sick bone left, which was frightening, and he was afraid that if he moved too much, he would fall apart.

The voice of the young emperor was very low and soft, and the tone that was revealed unconsciously at that moment did not seem to be talking about his teacher, but rather...

Hiss, do you want to die!

Chang Shun's scalp felt numb for a while, and he felt that he might have lost his mind tonight, so he quickly suppressed those unreasonable thoughts: "Then, Your Majesty, what about the banquet ahead?"

"It's almost time to leave." Ning Juan personally covered Lu Qingze with a thin blanket, put down the bed curtain, walked out of the room, and ordered lightly, "I'm going to finish it off, ask someone to warm up the hangover soup, and prepare hot water. "

Chang Shun responded repeatedly, put Ning Juan on his robe again, smoothed out every wrinkle, and followed Ning Juan back to the front.

The ministers waited for a long time before waiting for Ning Juan to come back. Seeing that Lu Qing was not there, they kept whispering.

Ning Juan was very calm: "Teacher fainted just now before he recovered from his illness, so I went to check. It's getting late, we have to go to court tomorrow, let's have a feast."

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

Sure enough... Lu Qing fell ill again and again!

After cleaning up the mess ahead, Ning Juan hurriedly returned to Qianqing Palace and went straight to the Nuan Pavilion, but his footsteps softened the moment he stepped into the inner room. He walked carefully to the bed and opened the curtain to look.

Lu Qingze's sleeping posture is very good, neat and tidy, not messy at all, what he was like before he left, and what he is now.

Only then did Ning Juan suddenly remember that she had left in a hurry and forgot to take off Lu Qingze's mask, and the others were not allowed to touch Lu Qingze.

Sleeping with a mask on is probably uncomfortable.

He bent down and carefully took off the silver mask stained with body temperature, revealing the true face of the person on the bed.

Probably felt a lot more comfortable in his sleep, and Lu Qingze's brows also stretched a little.

His eyebrows and eyes are delicate, his temperament is cold, and his usually bloodless face is flushed with a cloud-like drunkenness, and his whole body is suddenly filled with a kind of vitality that is about to burst out.

Because of the wine, the light-colored lips also had a layer of moist red, which looked very soft.

The lamps and shadows in the room are dim, as if every trace of the air is soaked with a touch of wine, mixed with the cool plum fragrance, mixed into an intoxicating breath, gently rubbing the tip of the nose like a feather, and dripping through the tip of the heart.

Ning Juan's hand holding the mask tightened suddenly, staring blankly at the lively scene lying on his bed, his mind went blank, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, as if he wanted to swallow some emotion.

For a long while, he held his breath, stretched out his fingers, and slowly leaned over, silently tracing the facial features of the person on the bed a short distance away.

From eyebrows, to eyelashes, bridge of nose, lips...

The crows in the Snapper were silent, and the subtle crackling of the lanterns could almost be heard.

Ning Juan didn't know why he did this.

Not daring to touch, but eager to touch.

I was in a trance when suddenly my hands felt warm.

Lu Qing fell asleep for a short while, and the drunkenness finally subsided. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ning Juan's hand dangling in front of his eyes, grasping and pinching lazily: "Little bastard, what are you doing while I'm asleep?" What about the law?"

Because he had just woken up, his voice was still a little hoarse and lazy, not like scolding, but making people's ears itchy.

Ning Juan's ears were so hot that he withdrew his hand and said in a panic, "Teacher is awake? I, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Lu Qing groaned, squeezed his forehead, and sat up halfway.

He roughly recalled everything that happened before he fell asleep, calmly skipped the embarrassing things he did, took a sip of the warm tea that Ning Juan poured, and lifted his thin eyelids.

In the past few years, the little emperor is like a willow branch, growing extremely fast. Although his shoulders and back still contain the unique thinness of a teenager, his stature is already taller than him, tall and slender, blocking most of the light source in the room.

Although the light was behind him, his face was not as sharp and hostile as he had seen before.

Those long and narrow eyes were shining brightly, staring at him without blinking, if there was a tail behind it, it might be shaking non-stop right now.

Still a cute and cute puppy.

... Was it an illusion caused by vertigo before?

Lu Qing thought about it for a while. At that time, the surrounding area was dim, and with the reflection of a cold moon in the sky, his eyes were drunk and blurred, and it was normal for him to misread.

After all, he had always been worried that Ning Juan would grow up to be the murderous and bloodthirsty tyrant in the original book, and Ning Juan was indeed... quite cruel when he was a child.

Fortunately, his efforts over the past few years have been fruitful.

Ning Guoguo is so pure and lovely now.

However, Lu Qing still confirmed it: "Why was Guoguo in a bad mood before? Who messed with you?"

As soon as this incident was mentioned, Ning Juan's face became uneasy, and he sat down beside him, and said sullenly: "Teacher, I have heard Mr. Zhou talk for so long, do you intend to get married?"

As long as he imagined the scene of Lu Qingze wearing a red wedding dress and marrying a girl from a certain family, his heart would be filled with boredom, as if he was being pressed down by something, and he couldn't breathe.

Lu Qing suddenly realized.

There used to be a student in his class who lived in a single-parent family and lived with his mother. When his mother was preparing to reorganize the family, that student was always depressed and worried that after his mother had a new family, he would be ignored. As the head teacher, he It's been a long time since I enlightened him—I didn't expect that such a precocious child as Ning Juan would have such a mentality!

Over the years, he treated Ning Juan as a student, as a younger brother, and as a son.

In Ning Juan's heart, he should also exist like a father like a mother, that's why he is so attached to him.

After all, he is still a child, and it is normal to be afraid that he will be neglected when he gets married.

Lu Qing put down the teacup, put his arms around Ning Juan's shoulders, as if talking heart-to-heart.

Ning Juan kept a straight face, feeling that Lu Qingze might not be able to say anything he wanted to hear, but he still rubbed against him again.

Lu Qingze's tone was soft: "Are you worried that I won't want you after I get married?"

Ning Juan pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

Sure enough, I was worried about this.

Lu Qing tilted his head to observe his face, and his heart softened. He felt that this little guy was really pitiful and so obedient, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, I won't think about getting married until the threat is eradicated. "

Ning Juan blurted out: "What about after that?"

after?

If he can meet the girl he likes in the future, maybe he can try to pursue it, but it's okay if he doesn't meet him. He is not obsessed with getting married and having children, that is not the end of his life plan.

What's more, he is very sick, and he doesn't know how long he can live. If he can not harm a good girl, it is better not to harm her.

Lu Qing didn't really treat Ning Juan as a three-year-old child, and said seriously: "Guoguo, I watched you grow up, and this friendship will not change when I get married. Will there be any other changes to me? So, even if I meet someone close to me in the future, you will always be my most valued child, and there will be no change in the slightest."

Lu Qing thought that he had spoken these words very thoroughly, but Ning Juan's face became more and more ugly, and a cold hostility and anger spread from his heart.

Marry and have children with someone close to you?

Treat him like a child forever?

Lu Qing wouldn't think he said that, he would be very happy!

But Ning Juan was a little dazed.

Lu Qing is his teacher. He is not qualified to comment on whether he wants to get married and have children.

Contradictory unwillingness collided violently in his heart, and he couldn't vent these emotions on Lu Qingze. In the end, Ning Juan's face darkened, and his voice was extremely low: "It's getting late, teacher, rest early."

Lu Qing was holding the teacup, looking at the back of the young man leaving in a huff, feeling a little puzzled.

Why are you still unhappy?

He pondered for a while, trying to analyze the psychology of the little emperor.

Footsteps came again, Lu Qing thought it was Ning Juan who came back, smiled and looked up, it was Changshun.

Chang Shun held the hangover soup, saw Lu Qingze who was sitting upright on Babu's bed, and secretly looked at his face, muttering in his heart.

When His Majesty went out just now, his face was full of anger. He thought he had quarreled with Master Lu, but seeing Master Lu's complexion as usual... and considering how much His Majesty regards Master Lu, how could he be willing to quarrel with him? Even if he is angry, remember to let him He's here to deliver hangover soup.

Isn't this quite a teacher-student relationship?

He turned his mind back and forth, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty ordered the inner chef to make this hangover soup when he came back with you in his arms. It's still warm. Please drink it quickly, Master Lu."

Lu Qing blinked.

Ning Juan brought him back?

He was asleep and never died before, so he didn't wake up.

Lu Qing sipped the hangover soup, and heard Chang Shun carefully say: "Your Majesty treats Master Lu with all sincerity..."

Lu Qing choked.

Will he be able to speak? What does it mean that Ning Juan is sincere to him?

Chang Shun quickly came up, and lightly patted Shun Lu Qingze's back, seeing that his breathing had slowed down, he continued, "Your Majesty usually stays alone in the palace, so I only thought that my lord could enter the palace to accompany him for a while. What a new thing, the first thing that comes to mind is you, he is most reluctant to get angry with you, just now..."

Lu Qing looked at him cautiously and tentatively, and waved his hands amusedly: "There is no quarrel, don't worry. Where is Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty went to the South Study Room and kicked everyone out. I was bored in there alone." Chang Shun sighed, "Today is still Your Majesty's birthday."

Lu Qing suddenly felt that Ning Guoguo was even more pitiful.

Yes, today is still his birthday.

The whole day, most of it was spent socializing, and the rest of the time was still sulking.

Chang Shun watched him frown, and struck while the iron was hot: "Your Majesty was very angry a few days ago, and he is not in a good mood today, and he didn't even eat a few bites at the dinner."

Lu Qing turned his head to look at him: "A few days ago? What's wrong?"

He went to the palace to give lectures a few days ago, the little emperor was still smiling when he saw him, and he didn't see anything unusual.

Chang Shun apologized and said with a smile: "This little guy doesn't dare to speak, why don't you ask His Majesty?"

Inside the words, he has been actively pushing him to seek peace with Ning Juan.

Lu Qing drank the last sip of hangover soup, and stood up lazily: "Got it, I'll go right away."

After walking a few steps, he paused again: "You just said that Your Majesty didn't eat much at the dinner?"

Half an hour later, Lu Qing walked to the door of the South Study Room with the longevity noodles he made himself and a plate of pastries.

The candles in the study room were brightly lit, and the servants who were originally serving inside were all outside the door, and they were indeed all kicked out.

The anger is still very strong.

Lu Qing knocked lightly on the door three times, but got no response, and knocked again, and a young boy's cold voice came from inside: "Get out, don't bother me."

So fierce?

Lu Qing knocked on the door again unhurriedly: "Then I'm leaving?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden clatter of tables and chairs in the study.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and then there was a creak, and the door of the study was suddenly pulled open.

Ning Juan hurriedly opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw Lu Qingze, he was pleasantly surprised and unbelievable.

He just ran out angrily, thinking that Lu Qing would definitely be angry with him, so he was a little panicked, staying in the study, not knowing what to do.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qing would take the initiative to come over.

One of the two is inside the house and the other is under the steps.

Lu Qing looked up at him slightly, wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, but his voice was full of ridicule: "Do you still want me to go?"

Ning Juan's face turned hot, he was obviously the one standing on a high place, but he seemed to be a head shorter, and muttered, "Teacher..."

"Okay." Lu Qing was still carrying the things, raised his chin, and signaled him to enter the room, "I heard from Changshun that you didn't eat anything tonight, so I brought you something to eat."

Ning Juan's eyes widened in shock: "Teacher made it himself?"

"The eyeballs are about to fall into the bowl." Lu Qing followed him into the study, and said with a smile, "Come and taste the taste, I haven't cooked for a long time."

Ning Juan didn't care how the bowl of noodles tasted.

For him, this was made by Lu Qingze himself, which is worth all the delicacies in the world.

Besides, the taste is not bad.

Ning Juan ate the noodles, the snow on the tip of his heart melted layer by layer, filled with warm sweetness that was about to burst out.

Lu Qing sat across from Ning Juan, resting his elbows and cheeks, watching Ning Juan eating noodles with a smile.

He accidentally fell into this time and space, his body is like duckweed, he has no root, everything around him is unfamiliar to him, Ning Juan is one of the reasons for him to gain a foothold in this world.

Ning Juan did value him, but he probably valued Ning Juan even more.

After finishing the longevity noodles, there is still a round pastry.

This one is relatively difficult to make, and Lu Qing asked the chef in the inner kitchen to make it with flour and honey, and it was barely pasted into the shape of a cake, with crystal-clear sweet and sour cherries adorning it.

Lu Qing took out a slender candle from his sleeve, lit it with the oil lamp next to it, and solemnly inserted it on the cake.

Ning Juan opened his eyes blankly: "What are you doing, teacher?"

Lu Qing shook his feet, with a smile on his lips, and coaxed the child: "In my hometown, I eat cakes on birthdays, light a candle on it, close my eyes and make a wish before eating, and then blow out the candles, and my heart will be happy." Make it happen."

Ning Juan half-closed his eyes and looked at Lu Qingze inquiringly.

He followed Zheng Yao to check Lu Qingze's family background.

Lu Qingze's ancestral home was in Lin'an Mansion. Both of his parents died since he was a child. The uncle who supported him to study and grow up also died of illness before he went to Beijing to rush for the exam. He has no other relatives. It is simple and innocent.

Is there such a custom in Lin'an Prefecture?He never heard of it.

It seems that the teacher has some other secrets.

Ning Juan doesn't believe in God, and even hates it. There is no simple thing in the world that can be fulfilled just by making a wish.

Emperor Chong'an vainly tried to ask about longevity, and tossed and tossed for decades, but it was nothing more than adding a stroke to the history books for future generations to laugh at.

But Lu Qing said so, and he followed suit. When he closed his eyes, a few subconscious wishes suddenly jumped out of his calm heart.

He wanted to be with Lu Qingze all the time.

He didn't want Lu Qing to marry someone else.

He also didn't want Lu Qing to treat him like a child all the time.

Several wishes were intertwined, and finally turned into a sigh.

Ning Juan thought, the teacher's body is the most important.

If the gods and Buddhas of the gods have spirits, let the teacher live happily ever after and stay with him for a long time.

He is willing to pay any price.

As the wish was made, Ning Juan opened his eyes and blew out the candles, and looked up to meet a pair of gentle smiling eyes.

"Guoguo, happy birthday."

When he woke up the next morning, Ning Juan had already gone to court.

Lu Qing gave birth to a faint sense of guilt that the underage child went to work to raise himself.

Worried that Lu Qing would leave, Ning Juan left Chang Shun to watch him.

According to the past practice, he would stay in the palace for a few days, and he didn't know why the child was nervous, as if he was afraid that he would run away every time.

Last night Ning Juan hugged him and talked for a long time, while Lu Qing fell asleep on Ning Juan's bed.

Probably because of that glass of wine, my body is still not feeling well.

Lu Qing closed his eyes lazily, covered his head with the quilt, and planned to squint for a while.

With this squint, Ning Juan was immediately squinted back.

Lu Qing woke up vaguely, and heard rustling voices from outside, as well as low voices asking, with cold displeasure: "Tell him to eat before going to sleep, what should I do?"

Changshun being scolded again?

Lu Qing got up feeling quite guilty, gathered up his underwear, and walked outside: "I was lazy and asked what Changshun was doing."

Chang Shun bowed his head next to the training, and when he heard Lu Qingze's voice, he looked over moved, but was stared at by Ning Juan, shrinking his neck, and quickly looked away.

Ning Juan's uniform hadn't been changed yet, showing a bit of imperial majesty. In front of Lu Qingze, his face softened quickly: "Did you sleep well, teacher? Lunch is ready."

Lu Qing nodded and tried to open his eyelids.

The foundation of this body is damaged, and it takes a long time to wake up every morning before the body and spirit wake up simultaneously.

And if you don't get enough sleep, you will be confused, and if you oversleep, you will also be confused.

Seeing that his face was reddish from sleep, and he was in a daze again, without the calm and calm appearance of the past, Ning Juan felt cute and distressed at the same time. Don't start with Hong Di, and unscrewed Chang Shun's head a little more: "Teacher, don't drink alcohol from now on."

One glass of wine is enough to stare like this, and after three glasses of wine, no one else has to say anything, what is he?

Too dangerous.

Lu Qing, on the other hand, lazily responded without realizing it, and turned back to wash his face.

Ning Juan also went to change into his regular clothes, waiting for him to have lunch together.

After waking up for so long, Lu Qingze was completely awake, and only then remembered that when coaxing the child last night, he forgot to ask Ning Juan why he was unhappy a few days ago.

Even Chang Shun didn't dare to mention it to him.

Lu Qing ate the stir-fried lotus root slices that Ning Juan gave him, and when he asked casually, Ning Juan's face became a little unhappy, and he locked his eyebrows and stared at Chang Shun.

Changshun silently stood in the corner, weak and helpless.

Lu Qing couldn't see it, tapped the edge of the bowl lightly with a spoon, and gave a crisp sound: "What did the old fierce Changshun do, and he didn't say anything. Tell me, what's going on?"

Ning Juan was still reluctant: "I'm afraid it will dirty the teacher's ears."

Lu Qing thought about it for a while, and then had a guess: "It has something to do with the King of Shu?"

The only thing that can make Ning Juan feel disgusting even mentioning it is Ning Cong, the King of Shu who coveted him back then.

Seeing that Lu Qing guessed it, Ning Juan frowned, and said unhappily: "Ning Cong wanted to enter Beijing in the name of celebrating his birthday, but I refused."

Thinking of the words Ning Cong sent someone to pass on before he left Beijing, Ning Juan's lowered eyebrows flashed a trace of murderous intent.

If it wasn't for not being able to deal with Ning Cong now, Ning Cong's head would have been placed on the chopping board right now.

Lu Qing shook his head: "Ning Cong doesn't deserve too much attention, Prince Jing should be careful."

Compared to the idiot Ning Cong, Jing Wang Ning Jing, who was silently waiting to bite someone at any time, could be regarded as a threat.

Ning Juan paid close attention to his expression, seeing that he wasn't too affected, so he was secretly relieved.

Lu Qing noticed his cautious appearance, and couldn't laugh or cry: "It's disgusting to be missed by Ning Cong, but I'm a big man, and I'm not afraid of these things, so I don't have to be so careful."

Ning Juan opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

The south wind was good in this dynasty, and several emperors had adopted male concubines before, and even the male-sexed atmosphere prevailed among the people, and some courtiers even married male wives.

Why is the teacher so at ease?

He felt helpless, but he really didn't want Lu Qing to be affected, so he swallowed the words back and nodded indiscriminately.

That's all, anyway, he will take care of Lu Qingze so that he will not be touched by those people.

After lunch, Lu Qing and Ning Juan went to the study room. When they went in, they looked up and found that the painting given to Ning Juan as a birthday present yesterday had been hung up.

The painting is of the wintersweet in the courtyard of Lu's mansion, the dots are blooming red, proud of the snow and frost.

In the emperor's study room, there are naturally masterpieces hanging there.

Lu Qingze's painting skills are not bad, but in the works of many famous artists, it seems that a novice strayed into the village of Da Lao and was executed in public, which is terrible.

Lu Qing was silent for three seconds, knowing that Ning Juan would definitely be defeated, so he could only look away, pretending not to see it: "By the way, when I entered the palace yesterday, I met Qin Yuan'an."

There are many sons of nobles in Jingzhong, but few of them are promising, and most of them are begging for errands.

Qin Yuan'an has a handsome appearance, he is familiar with military books, and he shines in the martial arts test. He is especially handsome when he is set off by a group of crooked melons and cracked dates. He is a good melon.

Ning Juan's fingertips tightened slightly.

Then I heard Lu Qing say without emotion: "He and Wei Qiao still have contacts, and it seems that they have a good relationship. Send someone to watch."

It is up to Qin Yuan'an whether he can use Wei Qiao to infiltrate the Wei Mansion as soon as possible.

Ning Juan let go of his fingertips again, showing a smile: "Teacher, don't worry."

What's up with this kid?

Lu Qing looked at him suspiciously, poured a cup of tea with his own hands and pushed it over.

Ning Juan took it and tasted it, his expression froze immediately.

He looked down at the tea soup, showing some doubts.

Lu Qing sat opposite him, and said with a leisurely smile: "Seeing that you have been very angry recently, I specially brewed chrysanthemum tea for you to clear the fire. Why, don't you like it?"

"...I like it." Ning Juan hastily swallowed back the words of Chang Shun who almost uttered a lesson, and took another big gulp to show that he really liked it.

Almost choked.

Lu Qing looked at him like that, with his eyes bent: "Is there any news from Jiang You?"

Ning Juan frowned: "If you count the days, it should be here long ago."

In order to prevent Lu Qing from saying that he was very angry, he tried his best to swallow the words of accountability.

The ancient road was far away, and Ning Juanmi ordered Zheng Yao’s pigeons to not be able to fly that far. Lu Qing also felt a little strange, but he didn’t think much about it. It was because of the pigeons that he thought of other things: “Where is that Costin yesterday?”

Hai Dongqing is heroic and handsome, with an undisciplined nature, and when sent to the palace, there will be special people to boil the eagle.

The so-called falcon hardening is to prevent Haidongqing from sleeping to wear down its temper, and then use training such as "punching", "running the rope" and "stretching the waist" to train a falcon that has worn out its wildness and left only its slavish nature.

This process is cruel, and Lu Qing has undergone modern education, so he feels uncomfortable after thinking about it for a while.

He is in this era, and he knows that with his own strength, it is impossible to change the torrent of the era.

But for an eagle, he couldn't help thinking more.

After all, it is much easier to set an eagle free than to set a man free.

Ning Juan fell silent when he saw Lu Qing, leaned slightly, and stared into his eyes: "Does the teacher want me to let go of that sea dongqing?"

Lu Qing hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "This is your gift, don't ask me."

He didn't want to ask Ning Juan to do something just because he was Ning Juan's teacher.

"That's it." Guessing Lu Qingze's psychology correctly, Ning Juan showed a satisfied smile, "I know the teacher is kind-hearted, and I can't bear to see that Haidongqing suffer from the suffering of the eagle, but it was taken from Mobei. Bring it here, it’s covered in injuries, and I’ll let it go when the injuries heal.”

Lu Qing didn't feel happy: "It's really not necessary, if you like it, then..."

"Teacher." Ning Juan interrupted him, still with a smile on his face, and said lightly, "Whatever you want to do, I will do it for you, as long as you are willing, I will.

"It's just an eagle. In my heart, it's not as good as the teacher smiling at me."

The young man's tone was light, but his attitude was very strong, and his eyes were too firm. Lu Qing was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. For some reason, he couldn't say a word to Shang Ning Juan's dark eyes. Out.

He rubbed his forehead to shake off the weird feeling in his heart, and said in a serious tone, "Guoguo, I just don't want you to make a decision that violates reason and principle because of anyone. knees, evil will fall into the abyss."

Those who decide their attitude towards others based only on their own likes and dislikes either become tyrants or foolish ones.

"Teacher, don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Ning Juan smiled, "Besides, I don't like boiling eagles."

He doesn't like erasing the wildness of the eagle and making the ferocious and unruly Hai Dongqing slavish.

It's not that he doesn't have the desire to conquer in his nature. It's okay to do this for things he doesn't like, but once he likes things, he will lose interest.

What he wants is willing surrender.

Lu Qing nodded suspiciously.

In the afternoon, Lu Qing rejected Ning Juan's proposal to have the sea dongqing brought in for inspection, and followed Ning Juan to the Eagle House in person.

The Haidongqing that was sent from all the way was locked in an iron cage and fell asleep exhausted. It was far away yesterday, but when it got closer today, Lu Qing realized that it was covered with blood, and it was already overwhelmed on the way. Domestication—but apparently with little success.

Even with all the scars, this snow-white falcon is still extremely handsome and mighty.

The falconer wiped his sweat: "Your Majesty, although this sea dongqing is young, it is full of wildness. It is best not to get too close to avoid hurting the dragon's body."

That Haidongqing opened its eyes vigilantly, looking over with its sharp eagle eyes, and let out a threatening sound.

Seeing Lu Qingze, Hai Dongqing tilted his head, stared at him for a while, and slowly leaned in his direction.

Ning Juan frowned, and immediately wanted to get in front of Lu Qingze.

Lu Qing made a hush gesture, picked up some fresh meat prepared next to it, and handed it to its mouth from a distance.

The falconer couldn't help but said: "My lord, this Haidongqing has a very stubborn temper. I'm afraid it was trained on the road and won't take the initiative to eat..."

Before he finished speaking, the Haidongqing almost didn't hesitate, and took the meat from Lu Qingze's hand.

Lu Qing has been very fond of animals since he was a child. Most animals are very close to him. When he goes to the zoo, even wolves will roll around in front of him and show off their cuteness. Give him what you got.

Unexpectedly, this physique is still there after changing the shell.

His eyefolds were slightly bent, watching Hai Dongqing eat with his head down, and after deliberating for a while, he carefully stretched out his hand, trying to see if he could get closer.

The falconer's cold sweat broke out immediately.

This young man from Haidong, Ji Xiao, is small, but has great strength. The emperor's master is sick and crooked, his wrists exposed under his wide sleeves are lonely and thin, and his hands are as delicate as jade carvings. The jade was broken on the spot!

Given the importance His Majesty attaches to him, his head must not be dropped along with it?

The falconer subconsciously looked at Ning Juan, and opened his mouth to persuade him, but Ning Juan waved his hand carelessly, staring at the Haidongqing, and made a gesture with the other hand behind his back, signaling to those who were following him Guards - if this animal has any possibility of harming Lu Qingze, it will be slaughtered immediately.

All eyes were on Lu Qingze's hand.

That hand was long and thin and white, with ten fingers flowing like jade, beautiful and beautiful, delicate and fragile, as if it would shatter if dropped.

Everyone in the Eagle Room involuntarily held their breath.

The next moment, Lu Qingze's hand smoothly touched the warm eagle feather, which was unexpectedly fluffy and soft.

Hai Dongqing was still eating with his head down, as if he didn't notice it. Although he didn't show any intimacy, he didn't reject Lu Qingze's approach at all.

As imagined.

Lu Qing smiled thoughtfully: "Does it have a name?"

The falconer held his breath until his face turned blue, and now he finally vomited it out with confidence: "No, no name... I didn't expect it to be willing to get close to you."

He was quite experienced, and when he received this sea dongqing, he saw his temperament, and knew that nine times out of ten he would fail to boil the eagle, and he was still apprehensive. Seeing this scene, he was really shocked.

Lu Qing withdrew his hand and thought for a while: "Then call me Xiaoxue."

Falconer: "...huh?"

The falconer was dumbfounded, and stared blankly at His Majesty the Emperor.

Ning Juan's gaze did not fall on the Haidongqing, but stared at Lu Qingze, who was wearing a cold mask and had a smile on his lips, as if infected, and smiled: "It's called Xiaoxue, Listen to the teacher."

So during these few days of staying in the palace, Lu Qing had an extra hobby.

Ning Juan went to court in the morning, and he was in the Eagle Room. He came back to accompany Ning Juan for a while, and then went to the Eagle Room. Before going to bed at night, he had to go to the Eagle Room again.

Xiaoxue is very vigilant. She only eats the meat that Lu Qingze feeds, and the meat that other people feed is regarded as misbehavior.

With Lu Qing around, even giving it medicine has become a lot easier.

Lu Qing also touched his wings carefully from the beginning, and became able to touch his head, and the relationship gradually became intimate.

Compared to Lu Qingze's cheerfulness, Ning Juan was not so happy. Every time he accompanied Lu Qingze to the Eagle Room,