Raising Wolves

When Ning Jing realized something was wrong, the rebels also noticed something was wrong.

The combat style of this Great Qi Army is different from before. At first glance, it looks very loose, but the formation changes like water, and no matter which direction they charge, they will always be forced to retreat to the original place.

At this moment, they heard a certain voice——

Bang!

It was the sound of firecrackers.

It had been rainy for days before, and it was not suitable to use firecrackers. The mudslide also dispersed the Shenji Battalion, reducing its power and making the rebels less vigilant.

However, at this moment, thousands of soldiers from the Shenji Battalion seemed to appear out of thin air. The improved firecrackers not only had a longer range, but were also more powerful. For a moment, smoke and dust billowed, gravel flew across, horses neighed, and the formation of the rebels suddenly Get scattered.

Ning Cheng was frightened and furious, and was about to order to rearrange his formation when the sound of rumbling horseshoes neighing came from behind.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head suddenly, and saw Zheng Yao, the vicious dog next to the emperor, leading the way, and behind him was an endless black armored army.

The true titmouse dropped from the branches.

They were outflanked.

More and more rebels noticed the movement: "Where did that come from?"

"what happened?"

"We've been beaten!"

"No, no, run!"

In the front was the impregnable Daqi, and in the rear were countless reinforcements. Many people lost their fighting spirit at the moment, threw away their helmets and armor in horror, and pulled the reins of their horses in an attempt to escape.

The face of the lieutenant beside Ning Cheng changed slightly, and he raised his sword angrily, "Those who abandon the formation will be shot to death! Don't run!"

But in the chaos, no one listened to him anymore.

When one person retreated, there would be a second, a third, and the rebel army was defeated in an instant. Ning Cheng sat on the horse, looking at the chaotic rebel army, his face was ashen.

He lost.

If an army loses its fighting spirit and only cares about running away, there will be no suspense in the ending.

The battlefield ahead was overwhelming, and the riots in the rear were quickly suppressed.

Ning Jing made a quick decision and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but before he could get out of the camp, he was caught by the oncoming Jin Yiwei.

When Ning Juan rode over, Ning Jing was escorted to the prison.

Up to now, Ning Jing still can't figure out where, everything before and after is nothing but Ning Juan and Lu Qing's internal cooperation, not only hooking Ning Cheng out, but also confirming his guilt.

When the young emperor came to the throne...he shouldn't have waited.

He missed the first chance, missed the second time, and now the third time, he made the wrong choice.

Ning Jing raised her head, looking at Ning Juan who was passing by on horseback.

However, the young emperor had only one person in his eyes, and without even looking at him, he ran straight to Lu Qingze who was standing in front of the main tent.

Smoke and dust filled the surroundings, and the smell of blood and gunpowder permeated the battlefield.

Amidst the noise and chaos, Lu Qing stood quietly on the spot, looking at Ning Juan who was rushing towards him without blinking.

I haven't seen him for nearly four months. The young man on the horse has been tempered on the battlefield, transformed and grown again, his waist is loose, his long hair and cloak are flying in the wind, his eyes are deep, sharp and hidden, handsome and dazzling.

When he was approaching the main tent, Ning Juan suddenly pulled the reins and got off his horse.

Surprised kneels around, shouting long live.

Ning Juan didn't look at anyone else, only Lu Qingze looked at him with a faint smile in his eyes.

It's like a piece of snow in Beijing, and the southwest moon is falling.

He walked up to Lu Qingze quickly, hugged him into his arms, and tightened his arms.

It seems to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally met each other.

The metal armor has a cold taste, and it is not so cold and hard after being stained with the scorching breath of youth.

Lu Qing closed his eyes, put his arms around his waist, and let Ning Juan hold him in his arms.

This is the emperor of Daqi, the monarch of others around him, and also his... lover.

Ning Juan's heart was beating violently, and his voice was hoarse: "Huaixue, I'm here."

Lu Qing gave a low "hmm".

Ning Juan wanted to say too much, and all of them came to his mouth, but he didn't know where to start.

From the moment he knew that Lu Qingze had come to the southwest, he wished he could fly back with his wings.

But Lu Qing didn't let him continue to say anything.

He gently but firmly pushed Ning Juan away: "Everything must have a beginning and an end, Ji Wei, it's time to finish."

The rebel army has been defeated, but there are so many people waiting around, the battle is not over yet, and the next step is to take Shuzhong.

The Jiaozhi army is still entrenched in Yundian.

No matter how reluctant Ning Juan was to take his eyes away from him, he had to force himself to look away. When he retracted his hand, he reluctantly wiped the tear mole at the corner of his eye with his fingertips: "Wait for me a little longer."

After finishing speaking, Ning Juan got on his horse again and ordered the remaining generals in the battalion to assemble, and they will be able to take Shuzhong today!

Ning Juan returned to the main tent and ordered Xiao Jin to assist from the side, give support to the forward, and guard the rear.

The battle came to an end when it got dark.

When the sky was getting dark, the front line brought a good news: "Report! The gate of the city in the middle of Shu has been opened, and our army has won a complete victory!"

Everything was as Lu Qingze expected.

Even knowing the result, he couldn't help standing up and asking, "Where's Your Majesty?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the main tent was lifted.

Ning Juan seemed to let go of the city as soon as he seized it, and immediately rushed back without stopping, still carrying a bit of cold blood on his body. When he saw Lu Qingze, he couldn't help smiling, and the murderous aura in his body was gone. , with bright eyes: "I am here."

Xiao Jin winked very much. Seeing Ning Juan coming in, he gestured for everyone to leave together.

The rest of the people retreated, leaving only two people facing each other in the tent.

The atmosphere became quiet instead.

Lu Qing lowered his smile and stared at Ning Juan: "What's going on?"

The question was about the thrilling mudslide.

"No risk," Ning Juan walked up to him, explaining in a low voice, "It really happened suddenly, and I was almost caught in it. When I escaped, there were only a few people around me, so I thought, why not take advantage of this opportunity to hide in the Zheng Yao didn't know about the rebels who didn't come out of Shu, and passed the news to the capital..."

Lu Qing said lightly: "And then?"

"Huaixue, I didn't expect you to come to the southwest." Ning Juan stared at him intently, "You've always been calm and reserved, I thought you wouldn't..."

"No what?"

"...No danger."

Lu Qing was so calm and calm.

So far, the only time he saw Lu Qingze lose control was the night when Chen Xiaodao tried to take Lu Qingze away, he drank Lu Qingze two glasses of wine, which shook him.

Lu Qing said coldly: "Ning Juan, what do you think I am?"

"I……"

Before Ning Juan could finish speaking, Lu Qing interrupted directly: "Are you so unconfident in your feelings for me?"

Ning Juan's throat tightened, and his voice was hoarse: "I don't have confidence in myself, I'm sorry..."

Lu Qing was impatient.

For the first time, he lost his patience and interrupted others, too lazy to listen to Ning Juan.

Straight away, she reached out and pulled Ning Juan's collar, forcing him to lower his head, close his eyes, and kiss the lips that he wanted to explain awkwardly.

Ning Juan was stunned for a while, breathing short and disorderly, and eagerly kissed back, while Lu Qing was pressed to the table where he was discussing military affairs with the soldiers, and his kisses in response were as hot as a ball of fire.

Tired, sick, and exhausted these days, Lu Qingze's body was already at the end of his strength, and his eyelids were shaking in the blink of an eye, as if he was about to faint, but before he saw Ning Juan, he was holding on with his will.

At this moment, he was finally like a loose string, and his tense spirit got a little relief.

Immediately, overwhelming sleepiness flooded into his mind, he staggered Ning Juan's lips, and threatened fiercely: "You wait, wait until you return to the capital..."

His anger has not dissipated, and he must lock Ning Juan once to relieve his anger.

It's just that before he finished speaking, his voice became weaker and weaker, until it was barely audible, and he fell asleep in Ning Juan's arms.

Ning Juan was startled, hugged Lu Qingze quickly, strode out of the tent, and asked sharply, "Where's Xu Shu?!"

The wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks could be treated by other military doctors. After a while, Xu Shu was hurriedly brought over from the wounded barracks.

Lu Qing was lying in the tent where he had rested for the past few days, completely lethargic, breathing weakly, his long black hair was loose, his face was pale and transparent, his cheekbones were flushed abnormally, and his whole body seemed fragile The thin porcelain, the long eyelashes wet with cold sweat are deeply closed.

Ning Juan sat by the bed, grasping one of Lu Qingze's hands, looking exactly like the brave Emperor in daytime.

Xu Shu clicked his tongue in his heart, stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, please let go, if you don't let go, how can I see a doctor?"

Ning Juan came back to his senses and let go of Lu Qingze's hand.

Lu Qing, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, suddenly frowned, feeling uneasy.

Ning Juan immediately went around to the other side of the bed, took Lu Qingze's other hand, and kissed the back of his hand forcefully: "Huaixue, I'm here, don't worry."

As if these words worked, or because the cold hands were held by the familiar heat, Lu Qingze's breathing calmed down again.

Xu Shu was speechless for a while.

These two...

Ning Juan stretched out his hand to smooth Lu Qingze's frowning brows, and said in a low voice, "Look, what's going on."

Before they met, he was worried that Lu Qingze's body would not be able to bear it.

But it was fine when I saw it during the day, and it was clear that there was nothing abnormal when we met just now, why did I suddenly collapse? !

Xu Shu rolled his eyes in his heart, sat down, pulled Lu Qingze's wrist to feel his pulse for a while, then checked his forehead temperature, and calmly withdrew his hand: "It's all just passed out, I knew it would be like this, a Both of them didn't obey the doctor's orders, right."

Ning Juan's eyes were like knives, and he gouged out coldly.

Under His Majesty's frightening eyes, Xu Shu thought about changing his words: "Your Majesty Lu was already working on state affairs in the capital. When he first heard that something happened to His Majesty, he must have been overwhelmed with worry and rushed to the southwest. Before he could catch his breath, he continued to deal with King Jing, presided over the affairs of the camp, exhausted his mind and mind, and the wind and evil entered his body, and his body could no longer hold on."

After a pause, he said: "These days, Mr. Lu has never shown any abnormalities. Even if he didn't sleep all night, he seemed to be in good spirits until..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Ning Juan already understood what he meant.

It wasn't until Ning Juan came back that Lu Qing calmly let himself pass out.

Ning Juan's eye sockets were inexplicably moist and hot, his heart was filled with surprise and joy, but also worried and tormented. He held Lu Qingze's hand tightly again, feeling the thinness and coolness of that hand, for fear that he would be damaged by himself Yes, quickly relax.

Xu Shu wrote Zhang Xin's prescription to Lu Qingze, buried his head and said: "It doesn't matter if you have fallen asleep, but you have to watch carefully, you may develop a high fever, but with me here, don't worry."

Ning Juan responded in a low voice, and immediately sent someone to decoct the medicine.

Xu Shu made a good decision. Later that night, Lu Qing really developed a high fever, which was very fierce. It was much more serious than Xu Shu expected. It was like a small stove, burning Ning Juan's whole heart. Tighten up.

As soon as Xu Shu fell asleep in the middle of the night, he was dragged up again by Xiao Jin and ran to His Majesty's tent.

He was so angry that there was nothing he could do. When he woke up, he gave Lu Qingze an emergency injection, and then poured a bowl of medicine, so the fever did not continue, but the fever did not subside.

Ning Juan stood by Lu Qingze's bed in confusion, fearing that he would make mistakes if he took a second glance.

When it was a mess outside, Lu Qing had a dream.

He dreamed that he returned to his previous life.

There were many tall buildings and heavy traffic. He floated in the air and saw his former students who had grown up and lingered in the office building or on the starlight stage.

Saw his family again.

He has a congenital disease and is an unqualified heir, so he is of no value to the married parents. They haven't seen each other for many years, and they are still busy with their careers.

He passed everyone, no one was waiting for him, and no one stopped to look back at him.

This was the world that Lu Qingze was most familiar with.

Sitting high in the sky, he felt in a daze that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it until he vaguely heard someone call: "Huaixue."

Lu Qing looked back in a daze.

In the blurred halo, someone stretched out his hand towards him, that person couldn't see his face clearly, and begged him earnestly: "Huaixue, stay by my side."

Lu Qing looked at the figure and suddenly remembered.

That's... his Ji Wei.

He took a last look at the feasting and feasting behind him, and without hesitation, he gave up the remaining sliver of memory, rushed towards that figure, and grabbed his hand.

In an instant, the clouds opened and the moon brightened.

Lu Qing saw the handsome and heroic man in front of him clearly, and bent his lips towards him: "Okay."

Didn't he accept it long ago?

Accept Ning Juan's love, and the future that will last this love.

The high fever came and went again and again, and it took nearly four days to subside.

But when the fever subsided, Lu Qing didn't wake up immediately.

He fell into a deep sleep for another two days before waking up in a daze among the soft quilts.

The body was fully rested, the muscles and bones were stretched, and the whole body was so lazy that it took a full cup of tea for Lu Qing to slowly regain his sober consciousness.

He blinked, realizing the first question.

Ning Juan is not around.

Immediately the second question came to mind.

Where is this place?

This is not a simple barracks, but a rather gorgeous dormitory, but judging from the layout of the house, he can conclude that it must not be in the capital.

After sleeping for so long, even though his body was rested, he was exhausted from hunger, but when he looked up, he saw a rope beside him with a bell tied to it.

Lu Qing tried to pull it, and the sound of jingling bells sounded, and someone outside immediately entered the room: "Master Lu, you are awake!"

Seeing that it was Xiao Jin, Lu Qing blinked, smiled, and said in a hoarse and weak voice, "Where is Your Majesty? Where is this?"

"You fell ill a few days ago, and His Majesty was by your side to take care of you," Xiao Jin said. "You didn't have a fever until two days ago. Your Majesty guarded you for another day, and then rushed to Yundian."

Lu Qingze gave the Tiger Talisman to Zheng Yao that day, and Ning Juan ordered Zheng Yao to take the Tiger Talisman, mobilized an army in Huguang, and then cooperated with Lu Qingze from the outside to the inside, and let the army and the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion who were in ambush surround them from the outside. He wiped out the rebels and Prince Jing's private soldiers in one go.

Originally, after taking down Shuzhong, he planned to continue to lead troops to Yundian to clean up the Jiaozhi army and end the war disaster in the southwest, but because Lu Qing fell ill, he was really worried, so he ordered the two generals to lead the army first, and he himself Stay by Lu Qingze's side.

It wasn't until he was sure that Lu Qing was fine that he led Zheng Yao and followed him with a Qingqi.

Lu Qing still had some impression of that long dream, and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

Did he actually fall ill again so dangerously?

Xiao Jin continued: "You are now in the Shu Palace. His Majesty temporarily requisitioned this place to let you rest well after waking up. When the army wins, His Majesty will come back to pick you up and return to Beijing together."

Lu Qing was almost aware of the current situation, and nodded, feeling uncomfortably hungry: "Please send me some food."

Xiao Jin slapped his head, and then he remembered the incident, and hurriedly turned back to ask someone to bring food from the kitchen.

Seeing Xiao Jin go out, Lu Qing took a breath and sat down with support, only to find that there was something beside the pillow.

He took it over and saw that it was a sachet.

Having vaguely guessed what was inside, Lu Qing opened it with a smile and took a look.

There was indeed a strand of hair in it.

As expected, Ning Juan actually gave him a lock of hair.

He tied the sachet, put it back on the pillow, thought for a while, picked it up and put it in his arms, then staggered out of bed, resisted dizziness, and washed up.

The porridge cooked in the kitchen was delivered, and when Lu Qing was eating weakly, he didn't know that the rumors about him and Ning Juan had already spread all over the city.

Lu Qing came to the Southwest here. When they first met, all the officers and soldiers had a bad impression. They always felt that the nobles from the capital were weak, not like a man, and looked down upon them somewhat.

But soon everyone discovered that this Master Lu not only experienced a legend, but also had a complicated identity.

Lu Qing contributed a lot to Ning Juan's plan being implemented so smoothly and reducing the casualties of the Great Qi Army.

After reversing the stereotyped impression, everyone was horrified to find that His Majesty really has a deep affection for Master Lu.

That kind of untidy care and careful care, not to mention the nobles, even ordinary people, is rare.

Lord Lu also came here day and night from the capital regardless of danger after hearing about His Majesty's accident.

Only in adversity can we see the truth.

And I heard that Mr. Lu is still a peerless beauty, so he is not as ugly as the rumors say?

The reputation of the emperor's love for the empress spread, and many people secretly discussed it. Those who had seen Lu Qingze boasted a lot, and those who hadn't saw it were even more curious.

For a while, what the rumored emperor's teacher looked like became the most curious thing for the soldiers stationed in Shuzhong.

However, even though Lu Qing woke up, he was not in good health. It was already cold in the middle of Shu in October. He didn't want to fall ill again, so he didn't run around. He stayed indoors to recuperate, at most in the yard. Wander around.

Yundian's battle report will be sent every two days, and it is written by His Majesty the Emperor himself.

Attached with the letter are still some things that Ning Juan finds interesting.

Previously, the capital was far away from the southwest, and it was inconvenient for the soldiers to bring too many things. This time, Yundian and Shuzhong were so close together that Ning Juan didn't hold back much.

Lu Qing can receive some messy things every two days.

Either a mysteriously carved mask, or a bag of fresh fungus, it is said that if you eat it, you can see the villain dancing.

His Majesty himself wanted to see if he could see Lu Qing dancing after eating, but was severely stopped by Xu Shu who accompanied him.

Ning Juan regretfully failed to try it, but felt that it was very interesting, so he sent someone to bring it over, and told Lu Qing not to eat it, but to see something fresh.

What made Lu Qing most unbearable was that one day when he woke up in the morning, he opened the door and found a set of bronze chime bells in the yard.

Lu Qing numbly picked up the gavel and struck the heavy chime.

The sound of "Dang" was long and long.

I don't know that His Majesty the Emperor is busy chasing and fighting the enemy on the battlefield, so why would he choose these things.

Lu Qing couldn't bear it anymore and sent a letter to stop it.

"Don't send me anything but yourself!"

Only then did Ning Juan stop.

The national power of Jiaozhi Kingdom is weak, without Ning Sheng's help, it is really not good to see Daqi's army, but it is not reconciled to leave the field like this, relying on the familiarity of the terrain, it lasted less than a month, and finally was defeated. He was beaten back to his hometown, signed a truce agreement with Daqi, and paid tribute every year in the future.

After solving this problem, Ning Juan couldn't wait to send himself back.

He asked the rest of the generals to lead the team, leaving behind the marching army, and rushed to the middle of Shu with only a light cavalry.

By the way, when I entered Shuzhong, I heard that everyone was curious about the appearance of the rumored emperor teacher during this period of time.

Ning Juan lowered his brows, quite displeased, and hurried into the Old Shu Palace. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw Lu Qingze who was studying how to strike the chime bell.

He was wearing a red robe today, which made his skin look like snow, and his complexion looked much better. The color between his brows and eyes was hard to suppress, and the corners of his eyes were slightly mole, but they were very clear and beautiful.

It's very similar to the way he was rubbed by him in wedding clothes that day.

Ning Juan hurriedly stopped at the gate of the courtyard, staring at Lu Qingze without blinking, his heart burning.

Lu Qing received the good news in advance, and guessed that Ning Juan would not come back until tomorrow morning at the earliest. When he saw him unexpectedly, he was a little surprised: "He's back now?"

Ning Juan strode over and leaned over to hug him without saying a word.

Smelling the quiet and fragrant plum fragrance on the person in my arms, the lights of swords and blood on the battlefield disappeared in an instant, as if there was only a clear moon left in the world.

Lu Qing smelled the faint smell of medicine and blood from Ning Juan's body, and quietly hugged him for a while, then gently pushed him away, pulled him to sit down, and looked up and down carefully: "Is there any?" Injuried?"

If it was an ordinary time, Ning Juan would definitely sell it badly and ask for Lu Qingze's concern, but jokes are not allowed on the battlefield. He smiled and comforted Lu Qingze: "It's just a slight injury, it's nothing serious."

After a pause, he whispered: "I sent myself back properly, Huai Xue."

Lu Qingze's heart softened immediately, he stroked his face, and said in a soft voice, "Your Majesty can still be regarded as a golden eloquence."

"Then Huaixue," Ning Juan remembered that he said that he would teach himself a lesson, and asked cautiously, "Are you still angry?"

Lu Qing looked at him for a while, and smiled kindly: "Don't be angry."

Whether you are angry or not, you will serve him in shackles without delaying his return to Beijing.

Ning Juan didn't notice Lu Qingze's inconsistency at all, his invisible tail seemed to wag again, and said shyly, "Huaixue, I actually brought you a gift from Yundian."

Lu Qing involuntarily glanced at the heavy chimes in the yard.

"Not that one."

Ning Juan took out a silver mask from his pocket.

The twisted silk is like a phoenix tail, flamboyant and coquettish.

Lu Qingze: "..."

No wonder I felt like I was stung by something just now.

Ning Juan's small, uncontrollable possessive desire was at work, and he didn't want others to see Lu Qingze's face, so he put on that mask, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was, coaxing him: "The first time I saw it, I think it suits you very well, and it really does.”

Where is it right for me?

You still think those golden shackles suit me.

Lu Qing slandered, and decided not to comment on Ning Juan's taste. He didn't take off his hand without taking it off, and looked at the dim sky: "It was winter in the previous day, and the capital should have been snowed heavily."

In a few days, it will be the end of the year.

Time flies so fast.

Half of his face was exposed under the mask, and his jaw line was smooth and graceful. Because he tilted his head slightly, his moist lips were naturally parted, as if waiting for a kiss.

Ning Juan felt that Lu Qing was inviting him, and couldn't help being moved, he held his face and kissed him deeply.

"Well, Huai Xue, let's go home."

The author has something to say:

Touching the fish and surfing saw a joke, followed the wind:

Ning Juan made a little Lu Qingze out of thin silk, but he fell into the river, and the river god asked him, "Did you throw this gold silk Lu Qingze little man, or this silver silk Lu Qingze little man?" people?"

Ning Juan replied straightforwardly: "What I threw away was grass silk Lu Qingze."

(from the network segment)