Raising Wolves

Just as Lu Qing expected, the reason why Ning Juan sent Xuexuan a little later was because of the former ministers.

The peasants in the countryside, who are far away from the emperor, often talk loudly, thinking that His Majesty has not married yet, either because he looks too fierce, or has some hidden disease, or the group of ministers in charge of urging marriages have not fulfilled their responsibilities.

In fact, contrary to what they thought, the group of ministers below were extremely anxious.

His Majesty didn't even take a concubine for a long time, and even took a clan orphan back to the palace at the beginning of the year, making it clear that he didn't plan to get married and have children, but planned to raise a clan child as the heir apparent.

How can this be done!

Your Majesty is young and strong, it is a good time to spread the leaves!

After such a move, there was quite a lot of criticism from inside and outside the government and the public.

But the ministers usually don't dare to urge the queen to take the concubine, and only occasionally chatter a few sentences in the memorial.

The young son of heaven is wise and powerful, and iron-blooded and ruthless. After the emperor's teacher left, His Majesty faded away the few traces of youthful innocence left. In the past few years, his power has become more and more serious. No one dared to speak too loudly in front of His Majesty. Not to mention kneeling down, begging His Majesty to get married as soon as possible, this trick is useless to His Majesty.

It would be great if the emperor teacher is still there, Your Majesty will listen to the emperor teacher.

Everyone sighed and couldn't help muttering in their hearts:

...Your Majesty is so young, so it is unlikely that he has any hidden illness, right?

So I dare not mention it.

While anxious, he dared not make a sound.

Unexpectedly, in such an ordinary early spring, His Majesty suddenly went to the court in an ordinary morning, before the court dispersed, and said lightly, don't add private goods to the memorial book in the future, the empress candidate has been registered, and he has already gone to the ancestral temple I would like to tell heaven and earth that the empress is not feeling well right now, and she is recuperating in the palace. When he is in better health, he will be canonized as a grand gift.

All the officials were blown up at once, and they couldn't do anything else. They chased after and asked who the queen was, but His Majesty ignored him and left directly.

When Ning Juan captured Lu Qingze back, the movement was not too small, not too hidden, and the people from that inn were also sent back.

Although I have been ordered not to say more, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and when I meet many people, there will always be some gossip.

Everyone soon learned that two days ago, when His Majesty left the palace in micro-clothes and went out for a leisurely outing in the countryside, he forcibly brought a person into the palace. It was said that the man was covered by His Majesty, covering him completely. I can't even see if it's a woman.

Thinking about the two days when His Majesty left the court in a hurry, except for occasionally summoning ministers, the rest of the time, I am afraid that he stayed in Jixuexuan.

Thinking about it, that person must have been born with a beautiful face, which made His Majesty so fascinated.

Not only is the origin unknown, but it also made His Majesty do such an impolite thing!

They were expecting His Majesty to become queen, but they didn't expect this!

A group of people hurried to Qianqing Palace and knelt down, kneeling once a day, begging to see His Majesty in turn.

But His Majesty didn't see them at all, he knelt down whenever he liked, and Chang Shun even thoughtfully prepared a few futons.

The ministers were extremely sad and panicked, for fear that His Majesty would be seduced by the seductiveness.

Although His Majesty is more murderous, he is not a benevolent monarch, but he never kills indiscriminately. Appointing female officials can be called extremely enlightened, with great talents and great efforts, and they work hard to rule. Even if they complain occasionally, they are willing to bow their heads and bow down.

Seeing that Daqi's prosperity is about to resume, if His Majesty degenerates like his father, what will happen to Daqi's Guozuo?

Alas, it would be great if the emperor was still there.

Your Majesty must listen to his teacher.

When the ministers of the previous dynasty were scratching their heads and thinking of Lu Qingze, Lu Qingze drank two bowls of medicine a day, and as Xu Shu said, he just recovered.

It's just that the body is better, but the foot is sprained.

Lu Qing feels that he has recovered from the wind and cold, so why continue to drink medicine, his mouth is bitter and his heart is even more bitter, nothing tastes good to eat, and he has no interest in life.

After sending Chang Shun out with two or three sentences, he looked around, looking for potted plants in the house, to send some warmth.

Before he could see everything, there was a creak, and the door was pushed open again.

His Majesty the Emperor, who had disappeared all morning, walked into the house, as if he had guessed what Lu Qing wanted to do, and said indifferently: "Don't look for it, I'm afraid you will water another pot to death, and you didn't put potted plants in the house. "

Lu Qing felt awkward when he saw him, and choked again when he heard this: "..."

This little brat.

"Drink."

During the day, His Majesty the Emperor looked very normal, as if he had a split personality, and there was no sign of a mad dog at night. He pulled up a chair and sat by the couch, staring at Lu Qingze indifferently.

Apparently, seeing Changshun being paid out, he guessed what Lu Qingze was trying to do behind his back, so he came in and stared at Lu Qingze to drink the medicine.

Lu Qing had an inexplicable illusion that he was being disciplined. After a moment of silence, he frowned and drank the medicine anyway.

Ning Juan leaned over worryingly again, stretched out his hand to feel the temperature of his forehead, and then his face softened, revealing a trace of satisfaction.

Lu Qing frowned, slapped his hand away, and glanced at Ning Juan's lips inadvertently.

Ning Juan's lips are thin, beautifully shaped, sharp-edged, appearing very affectionate, slightly pursed when he is serious and serious, indeed very regal and majestic.

He hadn't seen Ning Juan smile sincerely for a long time. In his recent memory, when Ning Juan smiled, his thin lips curled up slightly, showing an inexplicable aggressiveness.

And these lips kissed his toes only yesterday.

……

What was he thinking about.

Lu Qing felt an itch on his toes, curled his toes involuntarily, and shrank back unnaturally, maintaining a calm expression, trying to turn his attention away to His Majesty the Emperor. Zhang handsome extraordinary face.

It's really different from when I was a teenager.

Hearing those people chatting in Lin'an, he firmly felt that Ning Juan couldn't possibly become disabled.

Sure enough, it didn't last long.

Lu Qing was thinking wildly, and Ning Juan noticed his retreat, his eyes darkened, his face did not change, he took the bowl in his hand, and his voice was low and sweet: "I will call Xu Shu again to take the pulse and prescribe the medicine. Nurturing."

Still drinking? !

Lu Qing was not too happy: "I'm fine."

The corners of Ning Juan's lips pressed down, and he suddenly leaned forward, hugged him tightly, and took a deep breath of his body along the way.

Before Lu Qing could react, he let go of his hand and retreated back, with a lukewarm tone: "I've been out for three years and have become so skinny that only my bones are left. How are you doing so well? From now on, I have to drink medicine every day for recuperation. Will stare at you."

Lu Qing kept a cold face and said nothing.

This bastard's assertive attitude towards him is indeed very His Majesty the Emperor.

He didn't know whether he should be happy for teaching an emperor, or angry.

When he was still in the Lu Mansion, Lu Qing really drank the medicine prescribed by Xu Shu to recuperate his body every day, and his health improved a lot. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to wander around happily for three years. Blow sick.

After three years off the medicine, it still had some effect.

Thinking that in the past three years, Lu Qing could gain weight and improve his body, but after three years of damage, I don’t know how long it will take to regain it. It looked like it was folded at once, barely suppressing his temper.

He is not the boy who didn't agree with him, just waved his sleeves and walked away with a cold face, with a bad temper.

After waiting for a short time, Xu Shu was brought to Jixuexuan.

Since Lu Qingze woke up from Jixuexuan, he finally met his third old friend.

However, the old man had obviously seen him when he was still in a coma, and he didn't show the shock of seeing a living person, and still put on a bad face: "Hands.

Lu Qing held out his hand.

Xu Shu didn't show anything on his face, and it's rare to gossip in his heart. After all, the recent ups and downs outside are really exciting. Even he, who has no interest in gossip in the capital, occasionally listens to it.

Stand up, tsk tsk.

Xu Shu checked Lu Qing's pulse, raised his eyelids in between, glanced at him, saw that he was still sitting quietly, and glanced at His Majesty the Emperor who was sitting beside him expressionlessly.

I can really bear it.

He thought that after Lu Qingze woke up, he would not have a good life.

It seems that His Majesty still cherishes Lu Qingze's body very much.

But it is not difficult to understand.

After all, it was really lost for three years. I thought I had really lost it. Now that I have found it, I cherish it very much. I am afraid that I am more afraid of losing it again than anyone else.

After seeing Ning Juan's constant suppression of pain for the past three years, Xu Shu thought that Ning Juan would use more extreme methods... It seems that he is still suppressing it in his heart.

It's best if it doesn't erupt. If it erupts, it may be difficult to control.

It all depends on Lu Qingze's attitude.

Xu Shu stared at the two of them without changing his face, gossiped in his heart, then withdrew his hand, and asked about Lu Qingze's physical condition: "Will you wake up at night with a start? Do you sweat after waking up? Do you feel stuffy?" Or dizzy?"

After asking, he said again: "Stick out your tongue and let me have a look."

Lu Qing's most capricious behavior was nothing more than pouring down the medicine secretly after drinking too much or recovering from illness. He has always been a very cooperative patient, opening his mouth obediently and sticking out his tongue.

Pale red lips, white teeth, and... a bright red tip of the tongue.

Ning Juan rested his chin and stared deeply at Lu Qingze, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

He has tasted the beauty of it.

If it wasn't clear that Xu Shu was really checking Lu Qingze's body, he would have thrown Xu Shu out impatiently.

Lu Qing scolded him for being sick, and he seemed to be really sick.

After Xu Shu finished checking, he sat down and wrote Zhang Fangzi with a pen.

At the end, he blew on the ink, picked up a teacup and calmed down, thought for a while, then turned his head and said: "Just in time, your majesty is here, let me show you too, the last recipe didn't work well, I changed to a new one."

Lu Qing was startled, and turned to look at Ning Juan: "...What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Is it the insomnia and headache that Changshun said?

A smile flashed across Ning Juan's eyes: "Does Huai Xue care about me?"

Lu Qing tightened the corner of his clothes, unconsciously avoiding his scorching gaze: "I'm your teacher, shouldn't it be right to care about you?"

"Then I'd rather not have that concern."

Ning Juan's face turned cold, and after he finished speaking lightly, he said to Xu Shu, "Go to the study to talk."

Xu Shu looked at this, then at that, clicked his tongue a few times in his heart, picked up the medical box, and followed Ning Juan to the study.

Lu Qingze: "..."

I don't know whether to say he is more childish or Ning Juan is more childish.

As for what, but also to avoid him.

Lu Qing didn't feel much when he twisted his ankle yesterday, but when he woke up from a sleep, his ankle was red and swollen again, and his heart ached when he walked, so he could only sit in the same place resentfully, waiting for Ning Juan to give birth Sulking back.

He still has something to say.

Waiting left and right, but no one came, Lu Qing could only support the Luohan couch to stand up, then supported the wall, and limped outside.

There were two young eunuchs guarding the face outside. When they saw Lu Qingze, they came out without saying a word, and they were shocked: "Why did you come out? This servant will help you."

The palace servants in Jixuexuan are all newly picked, they have never met Lu Qingze, and they don't know his identity.

But seeing his extraordinary appearance, he guessed that he should be His Majesty's new favorite, since His Majesty had never favored anyone before, his attitude became even more trembling.

Lu Qing didn't like being touched by others, so he walked to the study room only a few steps away, avoiding the hands stretched out by the two, waved his hands and said: "No need."

After speaking, he leaned on the railing on the road and slowly moved to the front of the study.

The two young eunuchs were afraid that he would fall, so they followed nervously.

At the door of the study, Lu Qing knocked on the door.

His majesty's cold voice came from inside: "Come in."

Not angry enough?

As soon as Lu Qing pushed the door open, he saw Ning Juan writing. He probably thought it was some kind of eunuch serving tea, so he wrote a few big characters with a cold face without looking up.

From a little distance, I can't see what I'm writing.

Hearing that there was no movement at the door, Ning Juan frowned and raised his head. When he saw Lu Qingze, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately threw the pen and walked over: "If your feet are not running around, what are you doing? Just look at him. You don't know how to help me when you come here like this?"

The latter sentence was addressed to the two young eunuchs, and the tone was cold. The two young eunuchs immediately lost their legs, and before they knelt down to beg for mercy, Lu Qing interjected: "I let it go, what are you blaming?"

Ning Juan could only swallow his breath, but his face was still not very good-looking.

Seeing that Lu Qingze was struggling to advance and retreat by the threshold, he stretched out his hands, directly hugged Lu Qingze, turned around and walked into the study room, and put him on the chair behind the desk.

Lu Qing lowered his head, this time he could see clearly, what was written was "The heart is like still water".

It's just that the writing is extremely heavy, the ink is splashing, and it's murderous, and it doesn't look very calm.

Lu Qingze: "..."

Lu Qing was afraid that Ning Juan would go crazy during the day, and he would take another bite, got up slowly, and decided to go back to the house, so that he could feel still for a while.

As soon as the buttocks were two inches away from the chair, they were pushed back.

Ning Juan noticed that he was looking at the big characters on the paper, and his ears suddenly felt hot, so he pulled the rice paper over, crumpled it up, and threw it into the wastebasket next to him.

Lu Qing was arrested for a few days and came back with a cold face most of the time. Seeing Ning Juan's vaguely old-fashioned behavior, he remembered that Ning Juan had a nosebleed once. He also had the same attitude. He felt funny for no reason. With a little smile, he casually added: "Your Majesty's calligraphy is worth a thousand dollars, why do you still lose it?"

Ning Juan's ears became even hotter from embarrassment.

He wanted Lu Qingze to see his changes and growth, to admit that he was no longer a child in his eyes, and to make Lu Qingze feel that he was a reliable and secure mature man.

But the more you care about the image in front of Lu Qingze, the easier it is for something embarrassing to happen in front of him.

Really annoyed.

But he smiled when he saw Lu Qing, and the embarrassment didn't seem to matter so much.

After all, this was the first time Lu Qing smiled at him since the reunion.

Ning Juan couldn't take his eyes off of cherishing it, and said in a low voice, "...just as long as you are happy."

Lu Qingze's eyelashes trembled, he didn't need to raise his head to meet Ning Juan's eyes, he knew how Ning Juan looked at him.

He didn't know why he was cramped, obviously even if he had guessed Ning Juan's mind before, he wouldn't have felt cramped.

There was silence in the study for a few moments, but Ning Juan spoke first: "I have to come here even if I stumble, so I don't care about me. If you have anything to say, just say it."

The tone is flat.

...What is it that "doesn't care about me"?

Lu Qing was rarely sensitive, felt his words were sour, and looked at him suspiciously. His Majesty's face was calm, and he couldn't see anything. Afterwards, he pressed the button, so as not to cause disputes, he said first: "Qian Mingming is still locked in the imperial prison, is it time to release him? I want to see him."

Qian Mingming was innocent from the beginning to the end, he was just helping him to change his appearance, he didn't know his identity, he came to the capital with him, and suffered this crime, so he had to apologize in person.

By the way, he also wanted Qian Mingming to help and send a message to Duan Lingguang.

Ning Juan raised his eyebrows, and pointed directly: "Do you want to talk to him, or do you want him to send a message to Duan Lingguang?"

Duan Lingguang and Lu Qing are from the same hometown.

Back then, he didn't punish Duan Lingguang for the spirit card, so he was already looking at Lu Qingze's face very much. Now Lu Qing still wants to find Qian Mingming to send private messages to Duan Lingguang!

How did Lu Qing see Duan Lingguang?

Ning Juan panicked, and the only thing that could comfort him was that Lu Qing had never stayed by Duan Lingguang's side in the past three years.

Otherwise, it will be difficult for him to control his jealousy.

Lu Qing saw that Ning Juan was telling the truth, and could vaguely feel Ning Juan's hostility towards Duan Lingguang. He was a little puzzled, and pursed his lower lip: "I really want him to help spread the word. He has been criticized by His Majesty many times because of me. I feel ashamed."

Ning Juan became even more jealous, and said coldly, "If he doesn't get involved, he won't be taught a lesson."

Lu Qing frowned: "So Your Majesty means that you don't allow it?"

Ning Juan had no expression on his face: "The prison is cold, your legs and feet are inconvenient, so don't go."

Lu Qing also lowered his face: "I understand."

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to talk to Ning Juan any more, stood up while leaning on the desk, and limped back to the house.

Ning Juan bent down without saying a word, picked him up, and strode out of the study.

Lu Qing's ankle was still sprained, knowing that Ning Juan couldn't squeeze it with strength, so he folded his hands and didn't make a sound.

The palace servants outside looked at this posture and lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look any further.

Ning Juan kicked open the door, put Lu Qingze on the bed, took off his boots, looked at his swollen ankle, and wanted to say something more.

Lu Qing's eyebrows twitched. Thinking of what happened last night, the roots of his ears started to heat up again. Before his brain could react, his body had a conditioned reflex.

He kicked Ning Juan.

Ning Juan lowered his eyes and saw that Lu Qingze's face was flushed. He didn't know whether it was from anger or shame, and his voice was a little unstable: "Let go."

Lu Qing didn't have much strength, and was kicked in the chest, like being kicked by a cat.

Ning Juan didn't move his eyebrows, grabbed his feet, approached him bullyingly, and asked with squinted eyes: "Dare to kick me, Lu Huaixue, don't you think you are a little bit arrogant?"

Lu Qingze: "..."

Ning Juan approached a little closer: "You should remember that I hold a grudge very much. If you kicked me, you will have to be punished."

No matter how obedient a mad dog is, it will bite.

Lu Qing's complexion changed slightly, and he was slow to realize the danger. He pulled back his feet and wanted to crawl deep into the big bed, but his speed was not as fast as Ning Juan's, and he was pushed down on the bed in one fell swoop. The collar was turned down, and I could clearly feel Ning Juan's warm fingers caressing the back of his neck slowly: "It's getting lighter."

Lu Qing was annoyed: "Try to bite again!"

"I'll listen to you."

The voice behind him fell, and the familiar pain hit again.

Lu Qing hissed, but could only be firmly pressed down under Ning Juan, bearing the bite.

Fortunately, this time Ning Juan didn't say anything seriously. Compared with the meaning of punishment, the meaning of love jade was stronger. Lu Qing didn't feel the pain too badly, but he was forced to intuitively feel Ning Juan's desire for him.

Still got hit again.

It was only a few days after the reunion, and every day, Ning Juan was diluting his impression of his child in his heart.

Lu Qing crossed his arms and buried his face, feeling in a daze that Ning Juan was trying his best to change the relationship between them, which was similar to that of relatives.

This bite was extremely long.

When he let go, Ning Juan lightly sweetened the rubbed skin, and Lu Qing was so sweet that his whole body trembled.

The clear and complete tooth marks were re-imprinted on Lu Qingze's snow-white back of the neck.

It is a mark of possessiveness.

Ning Juan's anger finally dissipated, and he said with a low smile, "Huaixue, I actually really like the way you are spoiled and arrogant, and I'm also very happy that you vent your anger on me."

This gives him a reason to take a few more bites.

Lu Qing opened his eyes, the eyes were covered with mist, and he took a few breaths. Ning Juan's intermittent madness was really a headache, and he cursed in a hoarse voice: "Get out."

It was rare for Ning Juan not to obey immediately, instead he lowered his head and pecked lightly on the back of his neck, staring at Lu Qingze's faintly red lips when he tilted his head slightly.

He had just been bitten by himself.

He couldn't help but think of the tip of his tongue that was exposed when Lu Qingze opened his mouth before, a little ready to move.

Lu Qing felt Ning Juan's desire for him.

It was scorching hot, scorching hot, like a volcano that would erupt at any moment, restless.

He tightened his grip on the quilt, tried to calm his breathing, and clear away distracting thoughts, but he couldn't calm down in his mind, so he could only speak again: "Didn't you say you were obedient? Let me go."

Hearing this sentence, Ning Juan restrained the boiling blood all over his body, resisted the urge to go further, slowly got up and let go of Lu Qingze, and stared at him for a while by the bed.

As if expecting to be left behind.

Lu Qing was sullen, grabbed a soft pillow and threw it over: "Go out."

Ning Juan had no choice but to take the soft pillow dyed with plum fragrance, hugged it and walked outside. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but turn his head and offered a pillow mat: "If it's cold at night, just call me."

He can warm the bed.

Lu Qing was busy sorting out his messy mood and ignored him.

Ning Juan hugged the pillow regretfully and walked out of the room.

Because there are still government affairs to be dealt with, and because he is afraid that he will stay in Jixuexuan, he will not be able to help but go to see Lu Qingze. That night Ning Juan did not stay in Jixuexuan, but returned to Qianqing Palace to review the memorial in the South Study Room. Book.

Chang Shun waited on the pen and ink at the side, seeing His Majesty sometimes smiled, sometimes his face was cloudy and uncertain, he knew without guessing that it must be related to Lu Qingze, so he didn't dare to speak in silence.

Ning Juan reviewed the memorial very efficiently, but apparently he was not as concentrated as in the past. As the night darkened, he looked up in the direction of Ji Xuexuan, and said suddenly: "I don't want to force him anymore, but have I been doing it all the time?" Give in, take the initiative to subdue and go to him?"

Chang Shun was so frightened that his hands shook. Hearing these words, how could he not know who this "he" was, swallowed hard, and said bravely, "Return to Your Majesty, Master Lu actually... cares about you very much."

In private, he asked him what kind of disease Xu Shu treated him, but he was ordered by Ning Juan to keep his mouth shut, so he didn't say anything.

Ning Juan was expressionless: "Has he ever subdued me?"

Changshun: "..."

dare not speak.

Ning Juan's eyes became colder: "You always make me angry."

Changshun: "..."

I dare not speak.

Ning Juan didn't need Chang Shun to talk, he said to himself: "He told me to go away again today, if I take the initiative to see him again, wouldn't it be a shame?"

Chang Shun still didn't dare to say anything: "..."

Why is he here in the middle of the night, listening to such horrible words.

After approving the last notebook, Ning Juan put away his pen: "Put it away."

After finishing speaking, he walked out.

Chang Shun hurriedly followed: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, aren't you staying in Qianqing Palace today? Where are you going?"

Ning Juan said indifferently: "Where am I going, do I still need you to ask?"

Changshun: "..."

Well, don't ask, he knows where he is going.

The author has something to say:

Ning Juan: Add a (temporary) mark.

Duan Lingguang: Ah, I am also familiar with this literature!

Lu Qingze: (confused)?