Chapter 93
Lu Jieming held her tightly, held her hands in his palms, and rubbed them gently until the coldness faded away and the warmth returned.
Xu Lianlang lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Lu Jieming lifted up a corner of her quilt and put his hands in, but he seemed unwilling to leave. When he left, he was disconnected and his fingers slid along the shape of her hands. , and finally pinched the pad of her longest middle finger.
Nudge, touch, and enjoy.
As time went by, he couldn't bear it anymore. The desire for physical touch is an innate instinct of animals, and when he relaxes, he cannot suppress it at all.
"Because of her father and brother's fault, Ran Weiwei found an excuse to fall into the well in exchange for some mercy from Dou Xihui. The matter got serious, and the servants failed to do things well, and it was difficult to rescue them. She lost the child, so it is her own fault."
He explained it to her, telling her all the entanglements involved.
Xu Lianlang was very sleepy, but he still managed to keep up his energy and listened, "Dou Xihui's concubine Alang also met, and she looked more like you. Dou Xihui loved her even more. In fact, I thought, he might still I love you, but this kind of love is too disgusting.”
Lu Jieming was merciless and wanted to use the most obscene words to describe the man who once asked him to call him "brother-in-law" and almost entrusted Xu Lianlang to him.
Now that I think about it, I'm really scared. Fortunately, A Lang didn't really marry him.
"If you are wrong, Dou Xihui is the root of everything, and you, Alan, are also the victim."
He was clear and logical, taking the incident apart and putting it back together, removing Xu Lianlang from the incident, and pinned some of the blame on Dou Xihui's head and pinned him to death.
Xu Lianlang was involved, and with the words Dou Xi replied, it was too easy to mislead Xu Lianlang.
He said that he found a substitute because he loved her. He changed his words and put someone who had never done anything into the scene. The guilt would naturally create an illusion under the huge shock.
He looked at Xu Lianlang's expression and realized that her attention was no longer so focused.
Lu Jieming's back suddenly stiffened, and when he touched her hand again, it was already cold.
He repeatedly pulled the quilt up to her shoulders, covering it firmly under her chin, and repeated slowly: "Okay, go to sleep when you are tired. I will tell you the rest tomorrow."
Xu Lianlang actually couldn't listen to many of his words. Lu Jieming explained the reason why Ran Weiwei jumped into the well very clearly. He said that it had nothing to do with him. After careful analysis, he completely cleared up his connection, but she always felt uneasy and uneasy. The feeling gradually expands.
Fortunately, Lu Jieming stayed with her until late at night. She refused to close her eyes, except for blinking, her eyes were almost fixed on his face.
Naturally, Lu Jieming refused to leave, so he stayed until late at night. He called the imperial doctor for examination again and again, but found nothing serious.
The biggest problem is not discovering the big problem.
Three imperial doctors were still left on duty at night. The three imperial doctors knelt in one place and did not dare to say anything. The master in the palace finally fell asleep, and His Majesty was free.
Lu Jieming looked down at the imperial doctor who was kneeling at his feet and said, "Master Qingyuan told me about Alang's physical condition, but after being raised for such a long time, and suddenly such a situation occurs, what can't you see?"
He raised an eyebrow, leaned back in the armchair, rested his head on the backrest, and closed his eyes. Si'er raised his hand and rubbed his head.
He has a recurring headache.
The three imperial doctors looked at each other and shook their heads one after another.
Lu Jieming pursed his lips, his chest rose and fell heavily, and he threw the inkstone on the table heavily.
"They are a bunch of trash, they can't do anything, get out!"
Si'er knelt on the ground to clean up the mess, and sighed when he saw Lu Jieming's expression of being full of anger and nowhere to vent, but having no choice but to endure it.
He often does this, but it's not the same. When Xu Lianlang doesn't wake up, he won't hold it in and gets angry on the spot, which will probably lead to blood.
The blood made him despise himself even more, and the vicious cycle continued over and over again.
After the girl woke up, everything got better. He still had a bad temper when facing outsiders, but at least he no longer hurt others.
Si'er knelt at his feet, held a cup of tea to calm down the fire, and said: "It stands to reason that the best medicinal materials should not be like this after being raised for such a long time. Although the girl is weak, she should not be like this." When something like this happens, it completely triggers old wounds.”
Xu Lianlang has always been courageous and quite smart. How could he fall and suffer from old illnesses because of such a trivial matter as falling into a well?
When I was younger, I never met Lu Jieming, set fire to someone, or killed someone in the middle of the night.
It’s unjustifiable.
There is something fishy going on, and it cannot be explained simply by "the girl was reborn once, and her physique changed drastically."
Si'er cautiously suggested: "Your Majesty, should you send someone to invite Master Qingyuan again?"
Lu Jieming played with the jade ring on his thumb. This thing was left by his father. It was much larger when it was put on his hand. It was said to be a priceless jade, but he felt it was dispensable. I just want to get rid of it quickly.
Hearing Si'er's words, he slowed down. Master Qingyuan...Master Qingyuan...he recited the name and chuckled...just when Si'er thought he was about to give up, he heard him say, "Please, go and ask him personally and tell him that I don't mind being taken away for a few more years."
That night, a group of bay-red horses quickly left the city gate.
Six years ago, a group of people also left the city gate and finally brought back a woman. The people gathered together and whispered to each other, saying that they didn't know which woman it was for this time. These father and son are both lovers!
……
Xu Lianlang broke out in sweat again during the night, and his thin inner clothes were completely soaked.
The four bronze lotus petals in the hall burned out a line of white smoke, and the fragrance was very light. It floated straight to the bed, mixed with the person's breath, and entered the lungs when breathing.
Xu Lianlang dreamed of the little baby under the Buddha's throne again. Different from the last two times, this time he tilted his head, his eyes were big and dull, and his small mouth kept moving.
But he couldn't hear what was being said, so Xu Lianlang could only get closer and wanted to help her up, but he couldn't reach her, so he could only bend down and get closer with his ears.
The little baby's voice was childish, and she couldn't hear anything at first, but it only took a moment. The voice suddenly became sinister, the volume increased, and it went straight into her cochlea, "It was you who killed me, it was you who killed me." If I die, you will live. If I die, you will kill me.”
Chanting mantras and sutras usually made Xu Lianlang's brain numb. The more she wanted to deny it and the more she wanted to cover her ears, the more obvious the voice became, "You changed your destiny against heaven and harmed others and yourself. There will be many people because of you." Dead.”
"Many people will die because of you."
"You will be punished."
"Going against the rules of nature will eventually backfire. If you kill yourself, you have to kill others."
The words were spoken over and over again, endlessly, hundreds of times, and finally it was dawn this night.
Xu Lianlang stood up suddenly, frightened by the nightmare, but when she woke up, she only remembered a few fragments, so that when Lu Jieming asked her how she was, she couldn't tell clearly.
She felt so weird.
When having breakfast during the day, Lu Jieming was also with him. He was very surprised and asked, "Didn't you go to morning service?"
At this time, it is almost impossible to see anyone.
Lu Jieming prepared soup, porridge and vegetables for her, "I won't go, I have nothing to do today."
Nothing happened, it was because he was too worried and missed today's morning court. Anyway, there were already voices of dissatisfaction in the court. He didn't mind if these voices were louder, it would be beneficial to future plans.
Xu Lianlang looked at the unfamiliar faces serving the dishes and looked around, but couldn't find Si'er.
Lu Jieming explained that he had other things to arrange for him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to see her in the past few days. He was rarely naughty and winked at her, "What? It's not like we just haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss him."< br>
His original intention was just to make the dining atmosphere better, but he didn't expect Xu Lianlang's soft and pleasant voice to say: "I think about it, not only do I miss him, but I also miss you."
She approached with a smile, just like she did when she was a child, and messed up his combed hair with her hands, rubbing it again and again. The hair was still as soft and smooth as ever.
She said seriously: "Not seeing you for one day is like three autumns. No, not seeing you for an hour is like three autumns."
Lu Jieming's eyes were fascinated for a while. It was the first time since Xu Lianlang woke up to get along with him like this and say such sticky words. Although he still seemed to be in the so-called brother and sister range, he was already very satisfied.
He was so content. Or maybe it's that he got too little, and Xu Lianlang gave him something related to love, so he was grateful.
He felt full and not hungry at all.
Xu Lianlang wanted to laugh even more when he saw his look, "It still looks the same as when I was a child."
Lu Jieming held his chin and said in a hoarse voice: "That's good, really. I'm satisfied with that."
He probably wasn't replying to her last sentence, he meant something. Xu Lianlang thought for a while and complained in his heart that men are too difficult to understand.
The breakfast time passed quickly and the atmosphere was good. Xu Lianlang accidentally talked about yesterday's events, just like last night's dream. In fact, what remained in his memory were only a few small fragments.
Is she surprised that her memory is so bad?
She ate a lot for breakfast, and Lu Jieming was satisfied with it. It was just as he said, he had guarded Xu Lianlang all day.
During this period, many of the furnishings in Qianqing Palace were removed and replaced with new ones. Xu Lianlang asked him, "Why?"
He only said, "The old ones are no longer eye-catching," he said with a smile, and began to bend down to think about the incense burner again.
He opened the lid of the incense burner and saw that there were not many spices left. Just when he was about to hold the remains of the spices with his index finger and put it to his nose to smell it, he heard someone stumbling in from outside.
It is not easy to enter the Qianqing Palace. The eunuchs guarding the gate did not stop them all the way, but gathered around the threshold and kowtowed to atone for their sins.
The person who came was a little palace maid, with double hair on her temples. Her pink palace dress was stained with mud, and she could not speak clearly in a panic.
She broke in, glanced at Xu Lianlang first, and then hit her forehead hard.
Lu Jieming looked familiar, he was a slave of Yongshou Palace.
"Your Majesty, something happened. Something happened to the eldest prince."
(End of chapter)
The author said: This little doll has appeared several times, the specific image will be explained later