She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King

Xu Guogong He Lansu half-closed his eyes, and half-jokingly half-seriously said: "But I hear your tone... it seems to be quite pampering."

He Lantong was stunned, and his heart suddenly became confused. He argued with some lack of confidence: "My child just thinks it's interesting—last night, Jiang Ru clearly knew that he was no match for me, Li Yaoche, and Duan Lingyu, but he still arrogantly declared that the three of us He wants all the people, don’t you think this is very straightforward, cute and courageous?”

No, I think your brain is sick.

The corners of Xu Guogong He Lansu's mouth twitched. Can Jiang Ru's debauched behavior be called frank, cute, and courageous? This is where the mind must be turned to come to such absurd conclusions!

"Tong'er, you should stay away from Jiang Shizi." Xu Guogong He Lansu said in a deep voice, "About the assassination of him...as a father, I will let other people take over."

"No!" He Lantong refused without even thinking about it. He felt an indescribable panic in his heart. He didn't know whether he was eager to show himself to his father or to prove that Jiang Ru's influence on him was not that great. .

"Father, killing the eldest son of the Jiang family will cause the Jiang family to fall into internal strife—this idea was originally proposed by the child, so let me take care of this matter."

He Lantong was flustered, his thoughts were spinning quickly, and he suggested anxiously: "My child actually already has an idea - in a few days, the academy will hold a hunting competition, and all the scholars will go deep into the back of the academy. It is reasonable for Jiang Ru to be accidentally injured or even die from serious injuries."

Xu Guogong He Lansu thought about it carefully, and said with a half-smile: "You have a good idea, but if your heart softens and you can't do it..."

"A child will never be so benevolent as a woman!" He Lantong rushed to answer, as if to reassure his father and himself.

Xu Guogong He Lansu nodded lightly, patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Tong'er, you have always been very clear about right and wrong, and my father hopes that you will do the same in the future."

He Lantong nodded solemnly, but panicked for no reason.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

In front of the carriage, the two fathers and sons stood one behind the other—the young Lang Zhilan Yushu in the back, and the middle-aged uncle in front with a big belly. They are really very different in painting style.

In fact, Li Jian, the Duke of Jin, was one of the most beautiful men in the capital when he was young, but it is a pity that he became happy and fat in middle age, and he did not look as handsome as he used to be.

Li Yaoche stood silently for a while, and took the lead in shouting: "Father..."

He didn't expect that Li Jian would be willing to come to the academy for him. He had been completely disappointed with this father before, but now he began to have expectations—after all, blood is thicker than water, and some things are not easily given up.

Jin Guogong Li Jian waited for a long time and finally waited until the unfilial son called his father first, then he cleared his throat and accused him of being a strict father: "You are too unrestrained, and you kissed Jiang Shizi in the ancestral hall earlier. I and I are now playing foursome with Helan Shizi and Duan Shaozhu. Hey, you young people are living too chaotic lives now, right?"

Li Yaoche had no expression on his face, but his eyes darkened, and he corrected in a deep voice: "Father, I'm not interested in that kind of messing around with many people. Since Jiang Ru is already mine, it's impossible for Hu Tian Hu Di."

Li Jian's face seemed to light up all of a sudden, and he said in surprise: "You said Jiang Shizi is yours? It means...you are the one above?"