The door of Shuyun Pavilion has been closed these days, with a rusty iron lock across the middle, blocking out all the commotion outside.
During this period, Wang Fulu came three times, but was blocked outside. Through the heavy door, Xu Lianlang's voice sounded muffled, "My lord, please don't bother me again. What you want is not what I want. There is nothing between you and me." We hope each of us will cherish the fate of father and daughter.”
There was a chill on her brow, and she was no longer polite in her words, "Father-in-law, don't be smart, let alone make your own decisions."
She made a "crash" sound and pushed the door hard. The chain clanged and the sound was quite harsh.
She didn't know how much Wang Fulu was involved in Eunuch Li Ri's affair, and whether he was the one who planned it, but it was ultimately him who started the matter.
What Eunuch Li Ri did was so risky that he almost lost his life. He risked his own life to bring out Lu Jieming's hidden cruelty. The boundary between life and death was at the critical moment.
Life and death are important matters, and should not be used as a joke or as a lead-in.
If there was Wang Fulu's guidance... Xu Lianlang felt that there was really no need to talk to Wang Fulu anymore.
If it hadn't been for Wang Fulu's incident, Lu Jieming would not have been forced to reveal his ruthless nature in such a radical way, let alone such a thing.
After cutting off the mess with a quick knife, she just wanted to go back and take care of Lu Jieming.
Lu Jieming had been suffering from a high fever for three days in a row.
His whole body was tense, and cold sweat broke out endlessly. The boy's fair skin was covered with a layer of fine sweat, which was moist and moist, like a porcelain doll, beautiful and delicate, but if you don't pay attention, it will break.
His broken edges will pierce deeply into the palms of others.
He was sick, and Xu Lianlang's face didn't look much better.
After the brief conversation that night, he got her promise and relaxed completely. His physical condition took a turn for the worse and was out of control.
As if he wanted to let out all the pain he had accumulated over the past few years, he relied on someone to take care of him and no longer resisted. He ignored it and allowed the high fever to invade his body.
Xu Lianlang knelt down and gently applied medicine to him. The palm marks on his face were too heavy. They swelled and then subsided, revealing his thin bones. Since when did the flesh on his cheeks have disappeared? The cheekbones are childish, and the profile of the face is clear and resolute.
Xu Lianlang shed tears again. She wiped his forehead, and the tears fell down her cheeks to the boy's forehead.
The moment the tears fell, Lu Jieming, who had been in a coma for three days, finally opened his narrow phoenix eyes.
Just when I opened my eyes and saw Xu Lianlang, I just smiled: "Sister, I dreamed that you left. It's so good. When I wake up, you are still there."
He shrugged his nose, gave a sweet smile, raised his slender fingers, and touched the corners of Xu Lianlang's eyes with his pale fingertips, "When sister cries, my heart aches to death."
He took Xu Lianlang's cold hand and put it in his own palm. It was warm and delicate. He had a fever and his body was hot, but he was extremely afraid of the cold.
Xu Lianlang's hands were cold and she wanted to take them out.
The sick young man was so strong that she couldn't move even an inch. She could only whisper: "My hands are cold, and you still have a fever. You are afraid of the cold."
"I am not afraid of my sister's cold."
It was obviously such a sentence, with a shameful atmosphere and a dissolute tone, but he was so sincere and focused, as if he really wanted to hold his heart in front of her.
Xu Lianlang surrendered, slowly relaxed his fingers, and let him hold her, until he saw the slightly raised thin lips falling on the back of his hand.
The dragonfly touches the water and kisses the back of the hand.
Xu Lianlang was startled. When she kissed him, the active subject was different from when he kissed her, so the meaning changed.
Xu Lianlang was sixteen, which was a good age. He was at the age when he was sensitive to matters between men and women. How could he not be flustered by a kiss from the opposite sex?
Although, Lu Jieming is still such a weak young man.
She struggled in panic, but Lu Jieming didn't allow her to move. He had already straightened his back and sat up, and pulled her in front of him.
At some point, her hand found its way to the back of Xu Lianlang's head and pressed it, letting her get closer to him step by step.
When their eyes met, the young man's eyes were wet, and his cheeks were red due to high fever. He looked tired and his body was seriously exhausted, but his words were cheerful.
"Sister, I will learn to be a good younger brother, and learn to be a younger brother like Xu Lianpo."
Unexpectedly, after suffering a high fever, he said such a sentence.
Because she said that he regarded her as his biological brother, so he learned how to behave as his biological brother.
He was stubborn and stubborn, always banging his head against the south wall. He had a high fever for three days and only thought about her words.
At that moment, Xu Lianlang suddenly felt that there was nothing to worry about anymore.
What he wanted to express was very straightforward and simple. It had nothing to do with romance, love, or family ties, but only about you and me.
Brothers and sisters.
Kiss on the back of the hand, treasure it and value it, the supreme status is only given to you.
If kissing is a way to show intimacy, it should exist between them.
Forehead, back of hands. Lu Jieming slept for too long. Xu Lianlang's soup contained sleeping ingredients. He drank it and fell asleep, but he didn't want to sleep. He pulled Xu Lianlang's sleeve and took the initiative to bring the topic to himself.
He rubbed Xu Lianlang's arm, like a kitten, so clingy.
"I was also scared when I killed someone for the first time, but that moment was fun. I could handle the corpses well, and no one would look into it. Over time, I got used to it, and sometimes I couldn't control myself. As soon as the thought came to me, I felt excited when I saw blood." His eyes were dim, filled with sarcasm and pain.
He raised his eyes and looked at Xu Lianlang, "This time it's the same for Li Ri... the first time he mentioned to you that he wanted you to leave Shuyun Pavilion, I wanted to kill him."
Xu Lianlang frowned, "So early!"
Lu Jieming nodded in response, "But I endured it because I thought you cared about him."
"This time, I can't help it anymore. I can't control myself anymore." His forehead was wet with cold sweat. Xu Lianlang took a handkerchief to wipe it for him. He raised his chin and his Adam's apple rolled.
"I often think about whether this is right or wrong. Even yesterday I felt that I did nothing wrong. They provoked me first and I was just protecting myself. They all deserve to die, but there are always innocent people. Just like Li Father-in-law, like the maid in the dining hall, I understand that their sins are not worthy of death, but I just He wanted to kill them." He had confusion in his eyes, trying to analyze himself, "My father is the king of a country, and one thing he always talks about is that he would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go. His blood is flowing in my body, and people can’t be kinder.”
"Sister, I can't get better. My mother-in-law can't control her madness, and one day I can't control killing people. I don't know right or wrong, and I have no sense of right and wrong. I can't get rid of the things I carry in my bones."
Xu Lianlang shook his head, held his neck, and asked him to lie back, "You are very kind. I haven't told you, haven't I? The first time I saw you, what you did..."
I thought that all the events at the Zhongyuan Palace Banquet had become yellowed pages in my memory, but I never imagined that if I really wanted to recall them, every detail would be vivid.
Every move of the little prince was still in front of his eyes.
She chuckled softly, tapped his eyelashes that were too sleepy to open, and said: "Your Highness is still the same. The only change is that he looks better."
"Your Highness, please sleep."
Lu Jieming still refused, his dark eyes were too heavy. During the past few days of drowsiness, the sharp anger in his chest that was about to burst out disappeared because of Xu Lianlang's company.
His brows and eyes became gentle. He wanted to try to change, and he wanted to change towards the way she wanted him to be.
After all, she made him her younger brother.
She already had a biological brother, so how could he, a foreign brother with no blood relationship, keep her attention? He had been thinking about it for three days, and he could only be more obedient and obedient.
Xu Lianlang also lay on her side and hugged him across the quilt. Her tone was very soft and soft, "Your Highness, don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes."
"They threatened your life, and you wielded the butcher knife in order to survive. You were not wrong. But some people just have bad mouths. Just for one reason or another, they ridiculed you, stepped on you, and touched you. If you want to Isn’t it unfair that they pay the same price as those who came before?”
The head in her arms nodded, her hair raised and touching her clothes.
She patted his back and coaxed him to sleep, "So, His Highness is right when he is wrong. The road is going crooked. Let's continue on the right path. I will lead you, and you must follow closely. You will always find the right path. ”
"Your Highness, instead of punishing that person after he makes a mistake, it is better to use all kinds of coercion and inducement to prevent him from making a mistake from the beginning. You are born kind, but your life has been too hard in the past two years."
He was extremely sleepy, and under Xu Lianlang's deliberately soft voice, sleepiness swept over him crazily. He could no longer hold on, and murmured, "I will be good."
Xu Lianlang lowered his eyes, sad and loving, "Okay."
In the past few days, the news that the Seventh Prince was sick had spread out for some reason. The old palace attendants in the Rehe Palace had long passed the time of gossiping in Shuyun Pavilion. When they heard the news, they just sighed and said, "How can your Highness?" Can’t stand it? ”
Some people lamented, and naturally some people gloated.
Nowadays, too many children die in infancy, and coupled with the situation in Shuyun Pavilion... They exchanged glances with each other, and they all felt that they probably couldn't survive...
Zhang Cheng had been strolling around for the past few days. As soon as he saw off Wang Fulu, who was eager to be summoned back to the palace, he heard the palace people whispering about this matter in private.
He stroked his beard, raised his ears, and listened carefully.
Hearing the general idea, he jumped three feet high and said to the palace maids: "Hurry up and bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah, bah bah bah!" If anything happens to the Seventh Prince, everyone will not be able to eat and walk around."
"My beloved disciple, my beloved disciple!" He kept chattering as he quickly ran towards Towering Cloud Pavilion.
Zhang Cheng has a scholarly air about him, especially when he doesn't speak, so when he stood in front of Xu Lianlang and said solemnly that he wanted to take Lu Jieming to his residence to take care of him, Xu Lianlang was still fooled. Lived.
She was a little unable to turn around, and said to Lu Jieming, who was rolling up his sleeves in the room and planning to show off his skills to please his sister by cooking: "Your Highness, do you want to go? He said that he has food, clothing, medicine and entertainment there. Not only can he Curing your disease will also make you gain ten pounds.”
"I'm thinking it's a good deal. Do you want to go?"
(End of chapter)
The author said: Xu Lianpo: It’s so outrageous that he is regarded as a competitor for no reason... Wait, is he also regarded as a role model? ? ?
Everyone, here I am explaining again.
Lu Jieming is still young. If he dares to kill people now, it would be much more terrifying if he were older.
Those people do deserve to die, but there are always exceptions. Now the exceptions are only a small part, but as he becomes less and less concerned and less and less restrained, those exceptions become the norm.
So someone who asked him to take care of him and who could restrain him appeared.
It’s not that he won’t kill anyone in the future, but that he should try not to develop such a devilish character.
The boundary between self-preservation and indiscriminate killing is stuck here.
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