Raising Wolves

That bad premonition was confirmed, and Ning Juan's smile faltered for a moment.

Lu Qing asked him what he was doing?

Probing?Or do you want to push him into the arms of a certain woman, so as to cut off his feelings and thoughts in advance?

Ning Juan was quiet for a while, staring quietly at Lu Qingze's beautiful face, but inside his heart was a whistling storm, blowing his mind to the point of collapse.

At this moment, he really wanted to throw Lu Qingze on the bed, do all the obscene things, and tell Lu Qingze clearly what he was thinking, which made Lu Qingze promise him in that hoarse voice. He will never have such thoughts again.

But he still tried his best to suppress the violent thoughts churning in his heart, and said in a calm tone, "Teacher won't be affected by reading the notebooks written by those sour old men. A few days ago, didn't you say that I am not suitable for standing now?" after?"

Lu Qing casually played with the mask in his hand, shook his head and said: "I'm not talking about choosing a concubine, nor about setting up a queen, Zhimu Shaoai, at your age, it's really too early to get married and have children, but if there is a girl you like , is also normal."

Ning Juan gritted his teeth hard, wishing he could bite down on his mouth that said irritating words lightly, and tried his best to breathe steadily: "It's too early to talk about this right now, the guards are not eliminated, don't worry, teacher, if I meet you in the future The person I like..."

He stared at Lu Qingze, his handsome face was generally hidden in the shadows, showing a smile that looked like sunshine but was actually cold: "Sure, please take a look at it, teacher."

Lu Qing instinctively felt that the tone was a bit weird.

But there is nothing wrong with what Ning Juan said.

The guards are staring at each other, and it is too early to pursue love and love. If Ning Juan has someone he likes, it will be both an armor and a weakness. If Wei Herong finds out and uses it, it will be bad.

Lu Qing graciously changed the subject: "That's right, but I'm curious, what kind of girl Guoguo likes? Tell the teacher, and the teacher will help you pay attention."

Ning Juan's forehead twitched, and the sentence "Why didn't the teacher ask what kind of man he likes" almost blurted out without thinking. In the places where it can't be illuminated, his expression is blurred, and he spits out a few words: "Enthusiasm, let's be brighter."

The little guy likes this?

Lu Qing couldn't help but compare himself in his heart.

Because of his poor health and peaceful mind, his whole body is like a piece of weak charcoal fire that has been doused, a handful of withered and pale snow that will not disappear under the green willow.

The originally pretty face also looked very weak due to illness.

The opposite of vibrant, bright and passionate.

well.

Lu Qing nodded in satisfaction, and said persuasively, "Guoguo, if you meet someone you like in the future, how do you plan to pursue it?"

Ning Juan: "..."

In fact, if Lu Qingze was not Lu Qingze, but someone else, he would not be so cautious at all.

Pursue?He is now laying a trap for Lu Qingze.

Lu Qingze's body was too weak. No matter how hungry he was, he didn't dare to show his fangs and claws. He was afraid that he would be damaged if he was not careful. He could only wait for him to fall into the pit, and he was gearing up at the bottom of the pit. Waiting, spending what little patience is left, waiting for the beloved prey to fall into the trap and be immobilized, so that he can have a full meal.

Ning Juan opened his lips and looked at Lu Qingze innocently: "I don't know, can the teacher teach me?"

Lu Qingze: "..."

How to bring the question back.

Your teacher will only talk on paper.

Lu Qing didn't want Ning Juan to see his haste, and tried to consolidate his image as an all-knowing teacher, calmly posing his answer: "First of all, the most basic thing is to treat her well."

After rustling, Ning Juan leaned out from the inside of the big bed, sat on the edge of the bed, revealed his pale and handsome face, and nodded with a smile: "I will treat him very well."

Lu Qingze: "You can't hurt her."

Ning Juan nodded again: "Even if I die, it won't hurt him at all."

"Love her, respect her, think what she thinks."

"Love him, respect him, think what he thinks."

Lu Qing said something, and Ning Juan echoed it seriously.

Like a student who is serious and taking notes while listening to lectures in class, his attitude is meticulous.

The corners of Lu Qing's mouth curled up, and suddenly he thought of another problem. After hesitating for a long time, he said in a low voice, "Guoguo, although I know that you may find it strange or unreasonable to say this, but...in fact, I hope, After you find someone you like, confirm your heart, and get married with her, what you have made is the plan of 'a couple for life'."

These words are indeed very unreasonable. Since ancient times, how many emperors have been able to have only the queen of the middle palace and no concubines of the Sangong and Six Courtyards?

Even if the feelings are deep, it is difficult to achieve. The founding emperor of this dynasty and his wife are young couples, sharing joys and sorrows, and their love is stronger than gold. Even so, they still have two concubines and gave birth to several princes.

Those who can really do it are as rare as a feather.

Even in the era he lived in before, there were very few people who could be single-minded. It was even more difficult for the emperor who demanded gold and jade to be monogamous. Regardless of the emperor's own thoughts, he would be advised by the ministers below him every day. , When encountering some individuals who are angry, [-]% of them will persuade them with death.

Lu Qing felt dizzy after thinking about it for a while, but he didn't regret saying these shocking words in the eyes of people in this era.

He can't care about others, but it's really hard for him to accept that the student he has grown up with is also a big stallion!

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Ning Juan not only didn't look weird, but showed a slight smile: "Is that all the teacher's request?"

Lu Qing blurted out: "I'll add it later when I think about it."

Ning Juan nodded seriously: "Well, I'll wait for the teacher to add."

The room was silent for three seconds.

Lu Qing couldn't help but laugh: "What are you waiting for me to add! These are just my thoughts, what you have to wait for is your future wife's request."

Ning Juan smiled with a good temper: "Okay, I will listen to the teacher."

Even if Lu Qingze didn't say anything, his eyes would only be chasing Lu Qingze for the rest of his life.

The teacher spoke so solemnly, but it coincided with him.

Lu Qingze: "In the future, when you are with other girls, don't always say 'teacher said teacher said', you have to be called..."

Lu Qing thought for a while, and said affirmatively, "Shibao."

Ning Juan tilted his head: "But I think what the teacher said is really reasonable."

He couldn't wait to try it on Lu Qingze.

A love counseling session was carried out smoothly, and Ning Juan's performance was still so good, Lu Qing calmed down, put down the mask he had been playing with for a long time, and urged Ning Juan: "Go and wash your face, I asked Changshun to bring in the food. "

Ning Juan nodded obediently, and got out of bed barefoot. Because he had been in a coma for half a day, his soft black hair was still a little messy, and it was not submissive. The snow-white silk pajamas wrapped the boy's body. There is still a sense of thinness unique to this age, and it doesn't look aggressive.

Lu Qing couldn't help but feel soft when he saw it. When he turned to call Chang Shun, he reflected on whether he didn't care too much about Ning Juan recently.

The light dinner was served, and looking at Ning Juan, Lu Qingze's tone softened a lot: "Shouldn't you wake up tomorrow?"

The teacher and the student did not strictly adhere to the principle of "eating, not talking, not sleeping", Ning Juan nodded and said: "The prescription prescribed by the Imperial Hospital during the day is already close to the antidote, it's time to wake up. "

Of course, it can’t be like this, but wake up for a long time, faint for a long time, strictly follow the process and take it slowly. Recovery too fast will also cause suspicion.

Lu Qing looked in the direction of the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice: "Wei Qiao's illness has worsened, Wei Herong hastily asked Xu Shu to be taken to the Ministry of Criminal Justice today, maybe he will take action in two days."

Ning Juan said, "I think it will be tonight."

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment: "That's too hasty. It's obvious to take people away today. If you act in a hurry, it's not in line with Wei Herong's prudence."

Ning Juan rested his chin and looked at him with a smile: "Teacher, do you want to bet with me? Bet that Wei Herong will act tonight, or after two nights."

Lu Qing was very cautious: "What are you betting on?"

"Just bet, how about agreeing to the other party's request?" Ning Juan seemed to know what Lu Qing was wary of, and said in the next sentence, "A simple request should not be too much. If the other party refuses, you can refuse."

In this case, it seems to be nothing.

Lu Qing considered for a moment, then nodded: "OK."

The censor of the Procuratorate impeached Wei Herong the most because of Wei Herong's ostentatious ostentation. Almost every day, several papers were handed in, denouncing Wei Herong for his lack of manners, vain consideration of dignity, disrespect for the royal family, and disrespect for the emperor.

But in fact, Wei Herong is a person who is cautious enough in his words and deeds. What he does on the surface is just to shift the focus and divert the speaker's attention.

Otherwise, after so many years, even if he knew about his crimes, he still wouldn't be able to find something to convict him.

How could such a cautious person act impulsively twice in a row?

Lu Qing, on the other hand, analyzed considerably with sufficiently rational thinking, feeling that there would be no problem with his judgment, and finished dinner with Ning Juan safely.

Because there are still a few imperial physicians living in the side hall, it is not easy to go out for a walk to digest food. Fortunately, the bedroom hall is spacious enough. Lu Qing strolled around twice. Seeing the moonlight outside, he remembered that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ning Juan was still "sick and comatose", so it was naturally impossible to hold the Mid-Autumn Festival this year.

However, although the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet could not be held, Lu Qing still ordered the Ministry of Rites to draw up a list, give gifts to the princes and ministers of all ministries, and rest for a day.

By analogy, the imperial court is also like a company. It celebrates an important festival, and how can it be done without some benefits.

Only when kindness and power are combined, those ministers who are not slippery will be willing to act honestly.

Lu Qing stood by the window, slightly looking up at the full moon inlaid on the sky, the beautiful profile lines were outlined by the thin frosty moonlight, from the forehead to the shoulders and neck, and finally gathered smoothly at the neckline fingers.

Ning Juan admired the beauty under the moon for a while, and then his heart suddenly jumped: "Is the teacher homesick?"

Lu Qingze's home is not the small ancestral residence of the Lu Mansion in Lin'an Mansion.

The teacher once told him that the world is actually a sphere. Apart from Daqi and the surrounding small border countries, there are many other countries, but they are too far apart, so they do not appear on the map.

Looking at some of the thoughts revealed by Lu Qingze, it seems to be Daqi, but it is not Daqi.

So, is he from those places, is his home far away?

Lu Qing came back to his senses, and smiled at Ning Juan: "I really thought about it."

Ning Juan's eyes darkened.

If one day, Lu Qing wants to go back...

Some dangerous thoughts hadn't been brewed yet, when the door of the dormitory was knocked suddenly, Chang Shun squeezed his voice outside and called softly: "Master Lu, there is an urgent report."

Lu Qing immediately turned around and stood up, went to open the door to receive the urgent letter, and opened it to have a look.

His face suddenly became a little strange.

Ning Juan's thoughts were interrupted, and he followed casually. Before reading the letter, he noticed the slight change in Lu Qingze's expression, and knew what the urgent report was about. A few minutes later, looking from behind Lu Qingze: "Is it from the Ministry of Punishment?"

The young man's cool breath brushed over his sensitive neck, but Lu Qing couldn't help hiding, turned his head and glanced, but saw that Ning Juan was looking at the words on the urgent report very seriously, with a correct posture and a solemn expression, it seemed that he just didn't care accident.

But Lu Qing moved aside again.

It is very important to reduce accidents.

Ning Juan noticed his little movements, gritted his teeth secretly, looked at his snow-white neck coolly, and made another note in his heart.

Lu Huaixue, you really deserve it.

The content of the urgent report was very simple, as Ning Juan predicted, Wei Herong took action.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice was flooded, and the fire soared into the sky, spreading to the cells where the death row inmates were held. We are still fighting the fire, so we don't know what the situation is.

On a hot summer night, the sky is dry and things are dry, so it is easy to get wet.

But doesn't Wei Herong think it's too conspicuous?

Who didn't know that the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice was a fan of Wei Herong, he just took Xu Shu to the Ministry of Justice in the evening, and left the water in the evening, the blind man couldn't see that there must be a difference.

Seeing the puzzlement in Lu Qingze's eyes, Ning Juan smiled deeper: "Teacher lost."

Lu Qing sighed slightly: "Okay, I would like to admit defeat, what do you want me to do?"

Ning Juan felt a little happier: "I can't think of it right now, I'll talk about it later when I think about it."

Lu Qing glanced at the words on the emergency report again, and frowned: "Even if Wei Qiao is ill, why is Wei Herong so abnormal? There are doctors in Wei's mansion, so it's not like..."

"Teacher doesn't understand." Ning Juan paused lightly, and said in a low voice, "When the person I'm attached to is lying on the hospital bed, life and death are unpredictable, but I can't do anything, how can I control so much."

On this point, he had the same experience as Wei Herong and felt the same way.

Therefore, it is certain that Wei Herong will take action tonight.

Lu Qing guessed the meaning of his words, was stunned for a moment, and was convinced: "It is true that I am rigid."

No matter how rational people are, there will be times when they are irrational, and once they break through the shackles of rationality, they may be more reckless than others think.

Wei Herong is like this.

The fire in the Ministry of Justice has been spreading for a long time, and it was not completely extinguished until midnight. The guards ran away in a hurry when the fire started, and they didn't care about the prisoners inside. They were all burned to the sky first.

Since the "Xu Yuan" who murdered His Majesty was brought up to the Ministry of Punishment, Lu Qing of course had to intervene with such an important person, and in the middle of the night he put on his outer clothes and went to the Ministry of Punishment in person.

He came in person, Xiang Zhiming, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, hurried to see him, and sighed pretendingly: "I really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, it was the negligence of the people below, and I will definitely teach them a lesson when I turn back. It’s too much to blame, anyway, those who die are those who should be beheaded according to the law, so death is not a pity.”

Lu Qing's face was pale, and he didn't respond: "Where's the corpse?"

"The burns are terribly terrible, Mr. Lu should not look at them." Xiang Zhiming yawned, and handed over a list at will, "These are the dead."

He watched the interim Master Lu reach out to pick him up, his movements were not too fast and slow, his fingers were well-proportioned and slender, and under the candlelight the texture of jade was almost transparent, and he couldn't help but click his tongue.

Glancing at the mask on Lu Qingze's face, he felt disgusted again.

such a pity.

Lu Qing glanced at the list of unlucky ghosts who were burned to death tonight. In addition to their names, there were crimes they committed.

The name of "Xu Yuan" is impressively listed.

"Take me to see the body."

Xiang Zhiming became a little impatient: "Here is the list, what's so interesting about a blackened corpse, Mr. Lu, go back..."

"Xiang Zhiming." Lu Qing stared at him lightly, "I'm not begging you, but ordering you."

There was a bit of coldness in those light-colored eyes, like some kind of inorganic glass. When he met him, Xiang Zhiming's eyelids twitched, and his heart beat a little faster.

When I realized that for a moment, I was frightened by this sick young man who was going to die, Xiang Zhiming's face suddenly turned ugly, and he glanced at the murderous brocade guards with embroidered spring knives on their waists behind Lu Qing, or Swallowing the words of dissatisfaction, he took Lu Qing to the place where the corpse was parked.

Xiang Zhiming sneered, waiting to see Lu Qingze's frightened ugly face.

"Master Lu, please."

The dozen or so corpses were quite hideous and terrifying, almost all of them were charred, they were placed on the ground in different postures, only a few pieces of clothing were left on their bodies, their faces were blurred, it was difficult to distinguish who was who.

Lu Qing looked over indifferently, and didn't step back and scream in shock as Xiang Zhiming guessed, and looked around calmly: "Where is Xu Yuan?"

Xiang Zhiming was stunned for a moment, not daring to underestimate this weak-looking Mrs. Lu, and pointed to one of them: "According to the location of the cell, this is Xu Yuan."

Lu Qing glanced over and found that his body shape was exactly the same as Xu Shu's.

However, when he went to the imperial prison that day, Xu Shu told him that when he was a child, he fell into the river in order to escape the soldiers. In the twelfth lunar month, he froze to death and had to cut off his little toe. Except for the people who were diagnosed and treated by the Liang family, only he himself knew.

The toes on this corpse are intact.

It was Wei Herong who had someone find him to take the place of the dead.

It seems that Xu Shu has been taken away at this moment, and I believe he will be secretly sent to the inner courtyard of Weifu soon.

Seeing Lu Qing staring at the corpse, Xiang Zhiming's heart couldn't help but lift up.

Could it be that Lu Qing could still see that there was something wrong with the corpse?

After a while, Lu Qing looked away, and said in a clear voice, "Your Majesty just woke up. Hearing about this, Nianzai Xu Yuan also saved tens of thousands of people on the right side of the river. He is allowed to leave his whole body. Find a place to bury him." Come down."

Xiang Zhiming let out a long sigh of relief: "Your Majesty obeys orders, Your Majesty has a kind heart."

I added a sentence in my heart, the benevolence of a woman.

Lu Qing saw the smallness in his heart, laughed it off, coughed softly, turned and left the Ministry of Punishment.

In the middle of the night, the specific loss has not been counted yet, and the memorial was handed over to Zhiming on the second day, and he reviewed the negligence of the criminal department this time.

After reading the memorandum, Lu Qing looked at Wei Herong, who was obviously in a better mood, and said with a smile: "The loss is a small matter, but the dereliction of duty is a big one. I think Xiang Zhiming, Minister of the Ministry of Punishments, should be severely punished this time. Lord Wei thinks Woolen cloth?"

Lu Qingze's reaction was completely reasonable.

Xiang Zhiming belonged to Wei Herong's party, and Lu Qing seized this opportunity, and it was normal to beat him hard. If he let Xiang Zhiming lightly, then there would be a problem.

After Wei Herong looked at his face, he nodded: "The decision-making power is in Lu Taifu's hands, so naturally it's up to you."

In the evening, the little eunuch from Qianqing Palace came to announce the good news again: "Lord Lu, His Majesty woke up and said he wanted to see you, and all the adults."

A group of cabinet ministers also became agitated immediately, with different expressions.

Lu Qing put down the pen in his hand and smiled at the others: "Aren't you all anxious to see His Majesty a few days ago? Now I can see you, let's go."

Several members of the guard party: "..."

What they want to see is the little emperor who is unconscious or kicking his legs, not this.

Lu Qing was in the imperial city, and they all sat in sedan chairs. Even Wei Herong did not have this unique privilege. Because all the cabinet ministers were summoned, other people also sat in sedan chairs in the imperial city for the first time. chariot.

Elder Xu Ge said in a strange way: "It must be because of Lord Lu's honor."

Lu Qing glanced at him, showing a look of distress: "Mr. Xu Ge was joking. I didn't want to sit. It was His Majesty who cherished my body and insisted on doing so. If I didn't sit, His Majesty would still be angry. How about it, how about After a while, Mr. Xu Ge will give His Majesty some advice and ask His Majesty to cancel it?"

Xu Ge was so angry that his beard trembled with such a showy look, "..."

Although Mr. Xu Ge didn't know what Versailles was, he had already had a taste of it.

Lu Qing sat back peacefully.

When everyone arrived at the Qianqing Palace, His Majesty the Emperor, who had been in a coma for several days, was too weak to get out of bed. He lay on the bed and received several ministers. Through a layer of gauze curtains, His Majesty's weak and hoarse voice could be heard.

No matter how longing for the little emperor to burp in his heart, no one dared to say it out. Everyone hypocritically expressed their concern and joy, while Ning Juan praised the loyal and hard work of several ministers, a scene of harmony between the monarch and his ministers.

Lu Qing suppressed a smile, guessing that Ning Juan must be feeling disgusted right now.

The most affectionate person present was Mr. Feng Ge, and the others were all doing fake business. The only one who did not participate in acting was Wei Herong.

He watched with great interest as everyone endured each other's performance, and then slowly opened his mouth, helping to finish the show: "Since your majesty is awake, we can feel more at ease, and hope that your majesty will take care of the dragon's body. recover."

Ning Juan raised his thin eyelids and looked at him: "Thank you, Chief Assistant, for your concern, I will."

The performance of the monarch and ministers drama that should be performed was also finished, and the rest returned to Wenyuan Pavilion first, while Lu Qing was left alone.

The most trusted teacher of His Majesty the Emperor, no one was surprised, and walked away.

When everyone was gone, Lu Qing saw that Ning Juan was still lying on the bed crookedly, and opened the curtain dumbfoundedly, and walked in: "Your Majesty, have you still been addicted to drama?"

Ning Juan half leaned against the head of the bed, his face was pale, and he was very absorbed in acting: "Teacher, my heart hurts."

Lu Qing ruthlessly poked his heart twice: "It's okay if it hurts, Dalang, it's time to drink the medicine."

Those two light strokes were like teasing by a cat's paw, two scratches just before the boots were scratched, and then slipped away quickly.

Ning Juan licked the corners of his dry lips, curled up his hands hidden in his sleeves, wishing that Lu Qingze could poke a few more times, and stared at Lu Qingze as he went to the door to get the medicine.

Chang Shun just came with some cold medicine, and when he saw Lu Qingze coming, he handed it to Lu Qingze: "I'm going to trouble Mr. Lu today."

Lu Qing was about to respond, but paused for a moment, realizing something was wrong.

Ning Juan is awake, he is well, so please bother him.

He drank it himself.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the bed, Lu Qingze's expression suddenly froze, and he lowered his head and sniffed carefully, his brows furrowed deeply: "This medicine smells a little different from the one two days ago, Changshun, you have been staring at it the whole time. suffering?"

Changshun suddenly realized: "Oh, my family forgot to mention, it's different, doctor Xu ordered, when His Majesty is ready to start 'extracting the poison', he will change the prescription, because the poison is cold, so this time add some antlers, Ginseng antler, Eucommia ulmoides and other medicines are fried together, Mr. Lu can rest assured, our family watched the whole process and tried the medicine."

Lu Qing was relieved at first, but the more he listened to it later, the more he felt something was wrong.

Antlers, ginseng antler, etc., aren't they strong... so what?

This bowl of concentrated essence has gone down, will Ning Juan still be able to sleep tonight?

But you have to follow the doctor's advice.

Lu Qing was holding the bowl of medicine, and suddenly felt a little hot at a loss.

Ning Juan waited for a long while, but before Lu Qingze came back, he had to poke his head over and found that Lu Qingze was holding the medicine. He didn't know what he was thinking: "What's wrong, teacher?"

Lu Qing coughed lightly, decided not to mention the matter, signaled Changshun to go on, and handed the medicine bowl to Ning Juan: "I asked Changshun, the prescription has been slightly changed, drink it."

Ning Juan blinked: "Is the teacher not feeding me? I'm so weak."

"Now that you're out of bed, you can probably run faster than me." Lu Qing didn't like this, "Drink it yourself."

Ning Juan had no choice but to take the medicine bowl, and his cold fingers seemed to inadvertently rub across Lu Qingze's fingertips, rubbing a trace of warmth with the fragrance of plum.

Lu Qing shrank his fingers, just as he wondered if Ning Juan did it on purpose, Ning Juan took the medicine bowl steadily, raised his head and drank it clean.

Lu Qing hesitated to speak: "How do you feel?"

"How can it feel?" Ning Juan joked, "Could it be that the teacher gave me a bowl of poison?"

It's not poison, it's tiger wolf medicine.Lu Qing thought silently, raising his eyebrows: "If it's really poison, what should you do?"

Ning Juan blinked his eyelashes: "Since it was brought by the teacher, then I will be happy with it."

The child's mouth is quite sweet.

Lu Qing observed for a while, seeing that Ning Juan really didn't feel anything, so he was relieved.

With so many medicinal materials, to neutralize the medicinal properties, there should not be too much antlers and the like, which are not so strong.

"Let's have dinner together. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Because you are sick, you didn't organize the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, which saved a lot of money." Lu Qing pointed outside, "I asked the kitchen to make moon cakes, and the sweet-scented osmanthus wine is not acceptable. To drink, but to make sweet-scented osmanthus tea, go outside for a walk, bored in the house for a few days, it must be very uncomfortable."

He said with a smile: "Now we can be regarded as major patients and minor patients."

The light in his eyes is like the pulsating moonlight outside the window, flowing gently and quietly, making people feel that the whole person has calmed down and is no longer impetuous.

Ning Juan looked at him and smiled, couldn't help but also laughed, his eyes flickered: "Yeah."

The moment Lu Qingze turned around, Ning Juan suddenly noticed a detail.

Lu Qingze's official uniform hadn't been taken off yet, and his belt seemed to be a little tight today. The wide belt narrowed his narrow waist by three points.

Under the moonlight, it really is Shen Lang with a thin waist and a demeanor like a crane.

His Adam's apple suddenly became a little dry, his heart burned, his blood surged, his eyes sharpened, he stared straight at the waist, almost unable to restrain the impulse, he wanted to reach out and take a good measure .

"Guoguo?"

Seeing that Ning Juan didn't follow, Lu Qing turned around suspiciously and called out, "Why are you in a daze, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Didn't Changshun say that according to Xu Shu's statement, the pain will not be so painful today?

"Well... I'm fine, here I come."

Ning Juan responded slowly, his eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he took a deep breath.

No matter how you look at the teacher's waist, you can think so much.

Even sanity almost collapsed.

Is he crazy?

The author has something to say:

Ning Guoguo: ... Feeling a little hot?

Lu Qingze: It must be your illusion :)