Domineering lord I fall in love

Since becoming the king of Tang, Luo Sheng's living habits have long been fixed, and he is always ready to be called into the palace to discuss state affairs or deal with the emperor's increasing suspicion.

The direct result is that she has been sleeping late for a long time. In many cases, the efficiency of handling things at night is higher than that during the day, but these will not affect her rest. The busy business and casual attitude seem to have reached a kind of harmony. He can sleep till the morning and wake up at night even when he is busy, but recently Luo Sheng suffers from insomnia.

Because of Duan Xiaolou.

She always has whatever she wants, only she orders others, but Duan Xiaolou doesn't listen and doesn't want to be with her.She could use Qinghong Villa to threaten her, but she couldn't bear it. The lively and naive Duan Xiaolou, the wayward and proud Duan Xiaolou, if they were trapped in a cage, they wouldn't be Duan Xiaolou.She was reluctant, and knew that if she was forced too quickly, Duan Xiaolou would run farther, and the little girl who had taken the initiative to come over would be too frightened to come closer, and even if she was left by her side, she would no longer be able to live in her heart.

So she spent a lot of thought to let Duan Qing stay in Lin'an Mansion for activities, and even Duan Xiaolou would stay in Lin'an, and then release the true and false news. According to Duan Xiaolou's temperament, he will naturally come to her on his own initiative , the plan that has been thought through thousands of times, the first one to go wrong is Luo Sheng himself.

She could understand the situation in Lin'an, she could understand the attitude of Qinghong Villa, and she could see that Duan Xiaolou still cared about her in her heart, so she arranged everything step by step.But she can't sleep at night, she misses Duan Xiaolou.

She thought it was just the initial unaccustomed, and forced herself to think about other things, such as the follow-up of Yuan Wang's rebellion, such as the situation of Lin'an Four Young Masters, such as the gangsters in Xiangyang Mountain, such as herself dealing with them, such as Duan Xiao who was implicated in it. building……

There are thousands of thoughts, and Duan Xiaolou can always be thought of.

Yu Zhu'er stewed a bowl of loquat nourishing lung soup for her, and smiled softly, "Your Highness, it's windy, it's probably going to rain, and it's going to be cold again."

She suddenly thought of Duan Xiaolou's temperament of being afraid of the cold, and would always sneak into her arms.

After finishing writing the letter to Duan Qing, I wrote in a random note that every night the small building listens to the wind and rain.

Is the small building in her heart also raining every night?

Xiaolou was in the wind and rain, did you ever think about her?

Luo Sheng, who never thought of taking the initiative to reach out, wrote something unplanned for the first time, and then stared at the letter paper for a long time.

That day the messenger waited until midnight before he got the order to deliver the letter.

Luo Sheng fetched the hairpin that Duan Xiaolou had brought, handed it along with one sentence, thought for a while, and instructed, "It's the same as usual, just give it to Duan Qing."

The doubt that flashed across the messenger's face, why did he have to order it again alone as usual?

But the messenger just nodded, he only needed to obey the prince's order, since it was the same as usual, there was nothing for him to do.

Lu Li at the side changed his expression and stared at Luo Sheng incredulously. After the messenger left, he looked at her and asked, "You also wrote a letter to Duan Xiaolou?"

The senior who grew up with her since she was a child naturally understands her heart best, Luo Sheng is not surprised, just smiled and stopped talking.

"Junior Sister, you shouldn't do this." Lu Li finally couldn't help sighing, his junior sister has long since become the Tang Dynasty's king, and it is reasonable to marry a wife and concubine, but Luo Sheng has had so many women , but never really cared for anyone.

It was all given to her by others, and she kept it by her side, observed, and cared for her. Yu Zhu'er is one of the few who can be favored and approached like this, and even she has never received extra favor from the King of Tang.Perhaps he should have thought earlier that Luo Sheng took Duan Xiaolou to see Huang Yinchu, which proved that she treated Duan Xiaolou differently from other women.

"Hmph..." Luo Sheng sneered and shook his head, "For so many years, I have been living according to other people's ideas. Now, I have my own ideas, but I didn't expect that senior brother would be the first to stand up and oppose it."

"Your Highness, I am not..."

Luo Sheng raised his palms and sighed softly, "Don't worry, I have my own discretion in Lin'an matters, as for private matters, you should also learn from Brother Huang."

Today, the Holy Majesty loves the Tang King very much. He is so fond of the admonishing officials and grand masters that many impeachments are invalid. In his private affairs, he turned a deaf ear to the Tang king's words of doting on his concubine and abolishing his wife.

The emperor's brother wanted her to enter the court and take the daughter of the grand master, but he didn't care about the rest. How many side concubines she accepted and how many side concubines she got rid of was just based on her liking.

Lu Li has always been by her side, and has been silent all the time. The silence made her think that Lu Li and the emperor's brother have the same attitude, but now he suddenly objected, which made her uncomfortable.

Luo Sheng went back to his room, looked at the moon in the sky, and thought that the letter should have been sent to Duan Qing. With Duan Qing's cleverness, he couldn't fail to see which sentence was written to Duan Xiaolou. It is impossible not to know that Zhuhua is going to give to his sister.

When Duan Xiaolou reads this poem tomorrow, will he understand her intentions?

Will Duan Xiaolou change his mind when he sees this poem tomorrow?

Will Duan Xiaolou refuse to come to see her when he sees this poem tomorrow?

……

Luo Sheng thought a lot, without feeling sleepy, lit the oil lamp, picked up the pen, unconsciously began to write and wrote, "Every night, the small building listens to the wind and rain, every night, the small building...

The stroke paused, and then the word "small building" was written again.

Dot vertical hook, dot, horizontal, vertical, left and right...

Xiaolou Xiaolou, it's not that Xiaolou listens to the wind and rain every night, but she thinks about Xiaolou every night.

Under the dizzy yellow light, Shensi walked away, holding her chin, and couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, showing a smile.

"I miss you too." A muffled voice came, like Xiaolou whispering in his ear, Luo Sheng couldn't help raising his head.

His hands tightened, his arms hung down from his shoulders, and he held Luo Sheng in his arms. Luo Sheng turned around and saw Duan Xiaolou who was also smiling.

"It's so late, why are you here?" Luo Sheng held Duan Xiaolou's hand, it was as cold as water, and his heart ached.

"I miss you." Duan Xiaolou suppressed his voice, as if he wanted to cry, buried his face in Luo Sheng's neck, his moist and hot breath sprayed on Luo Sheng's skin, and a layer of goose bumps appeared. Duan Xiaolou's hands trembled slightly, and he was pulling Duan Xiaolou into his arms and turning his head to bury her in her arms, but he heard that Duan Xiaolou raised his head again.

"It's all your fault, write me a love letter for nothing!" Duan Xiaolou became angry, pouted and began to blame Luo Sheng. Luo Sheng looked at Duan Xiaolou's red eyes holding back tears, and kissed Duan without saying a word Xiaolou's ruddy mouth.

"Xiaolou, I miss you, do you miss me?"

"If you don't want to, I won't come back!"

"Hey...Luo Sheng, I'm sleepy." Duan Xiaolou slipped into Luo Sheng's arms, his voice lowered again, his head resting on Luo Sheng's shoulder, his voice was thick and nasal, obviously tired and about to fall asleep up.

"You're not here, I can't sleep every night..."

"I thought you didn't want me anymore."

"Why would I not want you?" Luo Sheng was amused, and stretched out his hand to pat Duan Xiaolou hard. It was always Duan Xiaolou clamoring to leave him, how could she be willing to let go of Duan Xiaolou?

"You have so many girls, one more than me is not too many, and one less than me is quite a lot, maybe one day you will fall in love with someone else in the blink of an eye..." Duan Xiaolou took a deep breath, closed his eyes trying to hold back the tears, It's a pity that the eyelashes rubbed against Luo Sheng's underwear and got wet.

The white undershirt was stained with water and stuck to Luo Sheng's shoulders.

Luo Sheng stretched out his hand, gently stroked Duan Xiaolou's hair, and said with a smile, "How come, you are the only one I've been walking all this way, Xiaolou, you are so good, where can I find another one in the world?"

The clothes were wet with tears and became transparent, revealing the uneven skin inside. Duan Xiaolou looked strange and stretched out his hand to touch it, but he felt the bulging scar.The scars that were neglected in the intimacy before, now stand out abruptly, making Duan Xiaolou refreshed immediately, and he stretched out his hand to pick off Luo Sheng's clothes. For some reason, Luo Sheng saw the scars on his shoulders before reacting. There was only a momentary look on his face Shocked, he randomly returned to a faint smile, stretched out his hand, and stroked Duan Xiaolou's smooth long hair.

"Why do you have injuries on your body?" How could the pampered and noble king of Tang leave a wound on his shoulder, which is still an old wound.

"I was assassinated before, so I left it behind." Luo Sheng's voice was still very soft, and his tone was indifferent, as if the assassination that rushed to her and left her wound was unimportant, it was just a trivial matter.

"Why do they want to assassinate you, you are so good!" Duan Xiaolou almost blurted out, along the way, Luo Sheng was so gentle and humble, kind to others, and would urge officials for the sake of the people, why would someone want to assassinate her ?

"I'm not dead, those who want chaos in the world can't move a single step." Luo Sheng just smiled, high position and weight block the way of too many people, but she is still hesitating whether to tell Duan Xiaolou, tell Ben It should be a small building outside of these right and wrong.

Duan Xiaolou lowered his head, his eyes were red, he bit his lips and didn't speak any more. He just grabbed Luo Sheng's clothes, and the palms turned white. own hands.

Luo Sheng's hands were not big, about the same length as Duan Xiaolou's, but without the calluses left by many years of martial arts training, they were soft and warm, slowly turning Duan Xiaolou's cold and white hands back to flesh.Duan Xiaolou stared at the tightly clenched palms of the two, before speaking for a long time, "Could it be that someone wants to assassinate you when you arrive in Lin'an?"

"Not yet, but it's impossible for me to stay at the post all the time." Luo Sheng has already been to the Lin'an government office and beat up a group of tax officials. It is estimated that those people have already started preparations.

"Let me protect you!" Duan Xiaolou looked at Luo Sheng and said solemnly, "Close protection!"

She didn't want Luo Sheng to get hurt, at least not in Lin'an, not in front of her own eyes.

Luo Sheng looked at Duan Xiaolou, showing a very gentle and friendly smile, seeing Duan Xiaolou worried, and said directly, "I mean it, I am very good at martial arts!"

"I know." Luo Sheng smiled, moved his face closer, and licked Duan Xiaolou's lips.