The letters came at a rapid pace, becoming more and more exposed. The letter paper was slightly wet and the envelopes were wrinkled.
Lu Jieming took it out from his sleeve and placed it squarely in front of Xu Lianlang.
The letter was stained with ink, the ink had dried, and the direction of the writing was all written by his father. Xu Lianlang couldn't sit still and stood up suddenly. He stood up too violently, and his eyesight went dark.
Lu Jieming, with quick eyes and quick hands, supported her.
He helped her sit down and said, "Sister, don't worry. Now that things have happened, I can rest assured that Xu Lianpo escaped with his life."
The wick of the candle was crackling, and Lu Jieming sat opposite him. Mo Yu's eyes were filled with irreversible fatigue, but he still stared at her unblinkingly.
Watch her relax her face, watch her finally feel relieved.
"God bless, Pearl is finally fine," she held the letter with both hands and placed it tightly on her chest.
At this time, Xu Lianlang still didn't know how God's blessing was. Someone was clearly planning for her comfort day and night.
There wasn't much in the letter, and my father made a mistake while he was busy. After several revisions, the general meaning was: Pearl is fine, don't miss her if you love her.
She didn't go into too much detail about those thrilling experiences, so as to avoid her worries.
Xu Lianlang let out a long sigh of relief, as if he was trying to expel the pain that had accumulated in his chest for the past few days.
As soon as she raised her head, she looked into those phoenix eyes. Just when he was about to open his lips and ask Lu Jieming how he got the letter, before he could say anything, he saw the strong tiredness in those narrow eyes.
Under the candlelight, the phoenix eyes were dyed with a layer of misty light.
Lu Jieming held his forehead with one hand, feeling lazy and leaning his upper body on the table. His butterfly-like eyelashes lightly swept across his eyelids, and his blinking frequency became slower and slower.
His mind and body relaxed, and sleepiness swept over him.
He is at the age where it is easy to sleep, and his body needs to grow rapidly during sleep. He has been busy in and out for the past two days, overdrawing the sleep time needed for the rapid growth of his body's bones. Now that the matter is over, his body is doubling down on him.
A large part of his sleeves fell down, revealing the young man's strong wrist bones. His deep voice softened and softened, hiding a bit of squeamishness. He tugged on her sleeves, and the cat retracted his claws cleanly. Only the soft flesh pads were left, "Sister, I'm sleepy."
Xu Lianpo's incident made her feel relieved. Xu Lianlang could finally take a good look at the little prince in front of him. Recalling what happened that day, Lu Jieming's performance surprised and distressed her.
She was dissatisfied with Lu Jieming's use of threatening and warning words to herself, but on the other hand, she thought that the reason why he was like this was just because he couldn't bear to let her leave.
Xu Lianlang helped him gather the broken hair in front of his face, and moved his hand down along his spine, finally stopping at his waist. "If you are so sleepy, why not sleep in the west wing?" < br>
Shuyun Pavilion is neither big nor small, but the West Wing Pavilion and the side hall are quite far apart. Seeing his sleepy and sleepy look, Xu Lianlang was worried that he would be infected by the cold evening breeze.
Lu Jieming took a moment to be surprised, and another moment to fill his eyes with smiles.
He was so sleepy that he climbed onto the bed and shrank himself into the smallest ball obediently, leaving most of the space on the bed to Xu Lianlang.
He is still young, and he has a vague distinction between men and women, but his consciousness is always not obvious. He just wanted to pour out his passion for her. No matter if she wanted it or not, he just wanted to give her the best.
He just wanted to be closer to her, even closer.
Xu Lianlang lay down on her stomach with her back to Lu Jieming. She was so uneasy that she couldn't fall asleep before, and now her brain was so excited that she couldn't sleep.
She had many questions, but she suppressed them one by one, thinking that she would ask Lu Jieming again tomorrow morning.
After a few tossing and turning, the young man beside her breathed lightly and heavily. Finally, an arm that had already gained a slight layer of muscle climbed over and pulled her towards the bed again, pulling her towards him again. Lala.
Xu Lianlang had no choice but to turn over and face him, "Did I disturb you?"
Lu Jieming shook his head and whispered vaguely, "Sister, don't be afraid of me, I won't do anything to you."
Xu Lianlang had a look of astonishment in his eyes, not knowing what he meant. Later, he remembered his warning words.
She smiled and put one hand around his waist, "I know, if I really leave, you will help me hide it. His Highness is always a sharp talker but a soft heart."
Lu Jieming was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes, but he still held on and shook his head vigorously. He wanted to say that it was not just this matter, but also all the dirty things he had done before. He always had a hunch that Xu Lianlang would know about it.
Such a premonition was really strong, and he was really afraid that Xu Lianlang could leave him because of Xu Lianpo. If he knew those things, would he think he was hopeless, and would he think he was extremely cruel at such a young age? .
Lu Jieming's expression became more gloomy, and his fingertips slowly tightened. If those gossips disappeared from this world, Xu Lianlang would never know about it again...
Xu Lianlang saw that his expression was not good, so she ran her hands along his back again and again, from the young man's slender neck to the young man's butterfly bones, and finally stopped at the waist. It was not until the waning moon outside the window faded and the sun rose quietly that she heard The boy's slow and deep breathing.
Lu Jieming had already fallen asleep, and Xu Lianlang was lying facing him. Just as he closed his eyes, he didn't know how long it had been before he suddenly heard a noise outside.
Someone was sneaking around with a child in his arms and looking around at various rooms in Shuyun Pavilion.
Xu Lianlang suddenly became energetic. She quickly put on her clothes, hoping to let Lu Jieming sleep a little longer without waking him up. She gently opened the door.
The man was not tall and very fat. There was no difference between his fat neck and face. His belly was swollen. He was holding a child of about four or five years old in his arms, which was jolted by his belly.
The child was also uncomfortable being held, and he wanted to get down with all his teeth.
The man muttered, his face was full of flattery, but his hands refused to relax. He said okay, okay, but his hands couldn't stop tightening and hugging him tightly.
Seeing that the child was about to howl, Xu Lianlang called to him: "Let him down. This is how you hold him, be careful he spits it out."
The man looked wary and turned the child to his side, as if he was guarding Xu Lianlang and refused to let her see the child's face. "Nonsense! I can't vomit. My Highness hasn't eaten anything today and can't vomit anything." .”
This man was so stupid that Xu Lianlang slowly let go of his vigilance.
There have never been many foreign visitors to Shuyun Pavilion, so it is interesting to have one like this suddenly.
Xu Lianlang yawned, noticed the key point of his words, and repeated, "Your Highness? Who is your Highness?"
The man's round eyes rolled around and he said angrily, "You woman, how could you tell that your highness is such a little kid?"
The "little brat" didn't want to, so she pressed his hand that was holding her aggrievedly, "I'm Seventeen." The voice was sweet, and the end was trembling and soft.
The man glared at Xu Lianlang. Xu Lianlang shrugged indifferently and continued to tease the child out of boredom: "Then Your Highness Seventeenth, why are you here?"
The seventeenth prince opened his mouth and bit the man's hand. His baby teeth were not sharp and he was weak. The man wailed and still refused to let go.
"Ah, ah, your highness really wants to vomit," the child was very smart and followed Xu Lianlang's words, making Xu Lianlang laugh.
From the first glance, the man had never taken care of a child. His hands were very raw, and his careless holding method would indeed make the child uncomfortable.
Xu Lianlang felt that she was a guest when she came to Shuyun Pavilion. The little guest said that she felt uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but look at it, and thought about helping him.
She stood up, walked over with a smile, and guessed the identity of the person with some hesitation, "My father-in-law, I see that you are also a novice. Let me hug your little highness. At least he will be more comfortable."
The man looked her up and down and didn't dare to believe her, but he couldn't help the child in his arms who was making a fuss, "Sister, sister, you hug me!"
The seventeenth prince, who was already familiar with him, had already opened his arms towards Xu Lianlang, like a little bird waiting to be fed.
Xu Lianlang lowered his body slightly, put his hands around his armpits, and took him over.
His eyes also have phoenix eyes. Because he is a child, the pupils are very large. The narrow eyes are round and pleasing to the eye. The tip of his nose is round, and his face is also round.
Really cute.
Xu Lianlang glanced at him several times, thinking that both Rong Zhao and the young prince were Lu Jieming's younger brothers and sisters. They always had similarities in appearance, but they were still not as exquisite as his facial features and stunning appearance.
His own child was so outstanding that Xu Lianlang couldn't help but feel complacent.
When Xu Lianlang carried the Seventeenth Prince over, she couldn't help but exclaimed. His fleshy body was much heavier than she expected. She smiled and teased him: "You are also a little fat guy."
The seventeenth prince frowned, not resenting others saying he was fat. He kept looking into the room and spoke softly, "Isn't my seventh brother up yet?"
Xu Lianlang lifted him up and said, "Are you looking for His Highness?"
The seventeenth prince nodded, "My seventh brother is so awesome. I like him so much, but it's a pity that we can't see him more often. I can only come here a few times each time."
Xu Lianlang subconsciously asked back: "Have you come to see His Highness before?"
"Well, I've met many times. Brother Qi didn't allow me to come to Shuyun Pavilion, so we only met quietly. But this time... it's different!" He was young and couldn't explain many of his words clearly, but Xu Lianlang understood clearly. It turned out that Lu Jie Ming has always maintained contact with the seventeenth prince and the people behind the seventeenth prince.
And in order to deceive others, he deliberately avoided the Tower of Clouds.
But why did he come to the door today?
The man who was called father-in-law by Xu Lianlang hummed and came over, "This old slave is the steward of Ye Guiren's palace, Wang Xixi. This is His Majesty the Seventeenth Highness. Today is rude."
"It's okay, not too abrupt."
Wang Xixi lowered her voice. There was almost no substance in her voice. It was just breathy. There was a sense of fear of being known. "Ye Guiren was originally from the palace of Concubine Rong. He had a close friendship with Concubine Rong. There are some things that Guiren Ye cannot handle." It’s an accurate idea, I hope the empress will give me the right words.”
His feigned fear was really funny, and Xu Lianlang couldn't help but remind him, "My lord, you can be louder. There are few people in Shuyun Pavilion, and there are not many people who talk a lot, and there are no ears to listen."< br>
However, Wang Xixi felt that this little girl was naive and ignorant of the world, so why did she not have the ears to listen? Shuyun Pavilion had always been a minefield, with so many pairs of eyes in the palace staring at her.
"Little girl, you don't understand. If someone discovers that we have come to Shuyun Pavilion, Ye Guiren will also be implicated."
When he said this, Xu Lianlang could understand a little bit. The emperor also kept a secret about the concubine before leaving that night. When he came to the palace, he still regarded Shuyun Pavilion as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.
"If I hadn't really made up my mind and the pressure was too much, I wouldn't have brought the prince here. I'd like to ask the girl to let me know."
Xu Lianlang was puzzled by the fact that Concubine Rong's spirit was deteriorating now and she was not a person who could make decisions.
The seventeenth prince in his arms was at an active age. His hand with a small flesh hole was aimed at the silk flower on Xu Lianlang's head. Just as he was about to reach out, he was stopped by a clear voice.
"Lu Jinye, take your hand back!"
His scolding made the three of them jump, especially Eunuch Wang Xixi, who covered his little heart and stamped his feet, "I'm scared to death. I'm scared to death."
Xu Lianlang felt that Shuyun Pavilion really had some terrible magical power, which could make such a wealthy father-in-law become jealous out of fear.
His Highness, Seventeenth Highness, pouted and took his hand back with a slap, his smiling face full of admiration, "Brother! Seventh Brother!"
He habitually stretched out his hand to be hugged, but when he thought it was his very cold seventh brother, he retracted his hand.
Nonsense, how could his seventh brother hug him? Stop dreaming.
But the next moment, it really felt like a daydream.
Lu Jieming's eyes were cold and hard, mixed with tiredness, and he stretched out his hand towards him, "Seventeen, come here, let me hug you."
Xiao Qi's round eyes were bright and he felt that this could be regarded as the happiest moment since he was born. The moment he put his arms around his brother's neck, he gently rubbed his cheek against Lu Jieming's exposed skin.
If you nuzzle your brother, will you become smarter?
In this way, the mother-in-law will not keep saying that she is stupid, and she will not be bullied by other princes all the time.
As soon as he finished rubbing his right cheek, but before he touched the left cheek, he heard his seventh brother say, "You're so heavy, you're going to tire her out."
The next sentence was like gnashing of teeth: "Don't let her hug you again in the future."
The seventeenth prince responded obediently and quickly pressed his cheek against the fair neck.
Lord Heaven, we are all brothers, just let me be half as good as Seventh Brother!
(End of chapter)
The author said: Yes, here comes another one called sister!
Lu Jieming: Very angry, but can’t vent
The possessiveness of youth!
Children - teenagers - young people (did you notice that the name of Lu Jieming has changed?)
There is also a red envelope in this chapter~
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