I was reborn by the emperor

Before Xu Lianlang could fully react, Lu Jieming possessed himself and pushed her against the bed, with his hand under her neck and the other on her waist.

While the sky was spinning, his body was tightly pressed under him.

The man supported the weight of his body with his hands, for fear of hurting her, but his phoenix eyes were wet and heavy, and his breath was terribly hot.

His kisses fell like a storm, and Xu Lianlang was pulled by all his senses.

During the interval between kisses, she wondered vaguely, how long has her little prince endured, that this kiss can be so fierce.

The lips and tongue are the softest, under the softness, it seems that there is endless strength, rolling on her body layer after layer of trembling.

The pear-blossom hairpin in her hair was torn off, and the black hair was scattered between the pillows, covering half of her snow-white shoulders.

"Jieming, that..." She took a breath, but before she could speak, she fell into his tender eyebrows and eyes again, and was at a loss for words for a moment.

Lu Jieming put his fingertips on the back of his head, and his hair crown fell to the bed. At the same time, all his long hair fell loose, entangled with hers.

He really is quite innocent and cute in dealing with this kind of lover.

You have to pick up two locks of hair, twist them together, and tie them into a knot.

Although it is said that they become husband and wife, it does not need to be so frequent.

His behavior is childish and ridiculous, but he never tires of it.

He twined the two strands of hair, and looked over with burning eyes, "Ah Lang, can't we do this?"

There was a faint crimson color on his cheeks, and he made a tweed-like voice that was vague and coquettish.

In this regard, men are always energetic, tough and undeniable, but Lu Jie is obviously different from ordinary men, or in other words, the woman in front of this man is not ordinary, so he can make unconditional compromises. His feelings were not worth mentioning in front of Xu Lianlang.

So, after Xu Lianlang hesitated, he quickly got up, and the desire to set himself on fire was instantly suppressed.

He propped up his arms, and first helped Xu Lianlang put the messy clothes back together, even fitting into every crease on the clothes.

He sat on the edge of the bed with his back to Xu Lianlang, and fastened his loose clothes again with his slender fingers. During the process, he glanced down again and sighed softly.

In the past few years, there have been countless beauties around him. It's not that there are bold people who have climbed into his bed, and what's more, they have made moves to please him, but without exception, he can't get the slightest interest in them.

He has been very dull for the past six years, and these few days, it seems that he wants to make up for the fiery magma hidden under the dullness.

He sat with his back to Xu Lianlang for a while before it became a little less obvious. He has never been too eager, and he is not in a hurry for this moment.

The smile on his lips was still hanging, he said: "Let's take our time, I'm impatient."

He laughed at himself, he was in his twenties, why was he still acting like a child in front of her, and he didn't know if he would get bored of her with his eager look.

Not long after they were together, he had already begun to worry about gains and losses, fearing that he would tire of himself and tire of himself.

"Ah Lang", he rolled his Adam's apple and touched his lips with his fingers, "You don't even know how happy I am. I can't even dream of such a scene."

His voice was very hoarse, and between the words, a smile that was not hidden slowly swayed.

The woman behind him didn't reply for a long time, he turned his head in surprise, and saw Xu Lianlang's face as pale as paper.

She has had a dull pain in her lower abdomen since the daytime, and she vaguely felt that it was Yuexin. She was reborn for only two months, and Yuexin didn't come in the first month, so she was not sure about her life.

This feeling was too obvious today. During the intimacy just now, she felt a little wet and sticky again, so she stopped when Lu Jieming was in the nick of time. Of course, she saw the red corners of the man's eyes due to strong restraint. When he was about to explain, a sharp pain came from his lower abdomen, as if a sword had been stabbed in his abdomen, the sword was stirring at the wound, and all internal organs were falling down at a high speed.

She snorted, bit her lip, and only after being warmed did her hands and feet cool down again. She was already cold, and it was also painful when the monthly letter came, but it had never been as painful as it is today. .

Her shoulders were trembling, and the red blood stains on her skirt were extremely eye-catching.

The color on her lips disappeared in an instant, and she pressed her hand firmly on her lower abdomen. Seeing the man approaching in front of her, she still gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, that's the one, the monthly one for women, it's very normal .”

"It's not that I don't want to be with you...it's just that there's nothing I can do about it," she said with deep apology in her eyes, and panted for a while, covering her belly with her hands.

Lu Jieming immediately understood what it was, he lifted the quilt and carefully covered her, "Wait for me."

He didn't even panic for a moment, and ordered the eunuchs guarding outside the palace to call the imperial doctor in an orderly manner. His words were very low, Xu Lianlang was dizzy from the pain, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear what he was talking to the eunuchs. What did you say.

When he came to Xu Lianlang's bed again, he had already rolled up his sleeves, brought a basin of hot water, lifted the quilt again, and put a Tang Pozi in her belly.

Mrs. Tang was carefully wrapped with a silk handkerchief, and it fell directly on the skin. The temperature was just right. His hands were warmed up before he stretched them out again, rubbing her lower abdomen.

It was strange that he should have had experience in this matter.

In Xu Lianlang's stupor from the pain, he still braced himself to look at him, and looked at the corners of his tightly pursed lips. His appearance was originally cold, but now that his face was stern, it carried the magnetic field of not getting close to strangers.

But his hand on her belly was so gentle.

For no reason, Xu Lianlang thought of something, and when he raised his eyelids to look at him again, he saw his tense facial lines, and said slowly, "I was cold in the first place, and it had nothing to do with the falling into the water."

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, she saw the pain in the man's eyes covered by his thick long eyelashes.

Xu Lianlang took a deep breath, no wonder he knew so well what a woman could do to relieve her pain when she came to the moon. Presumably, he connected the incident of her falling into the water in winter with his pain this time, and he put the monster in the water in his own body, thinking that she would feel better when she came to the monthly letter.

He always has great guilt towards himself, Xu Lianlang has always known this.

If he said that the two things had nothing to do with each other, he wouldn't believe it. She had indeed become colder and colder since the time she fell into the water, but she didn't want him to keep blaming himself for this incident.

He was already accommodating himself without a bottom line, and she couldn't take advantage of his accommodating willfulness without restriction.

But she was in so much pain that she expended a lot of effort when she spoke, and she was panting even worse, making Lu Jieming's complexion even uglier.

Xu Lianlang simply held his hand on her lower abdomen, and her fingers penetrated into his, pinching again and again.

Lu Jieming squatted down beside the bed, and put a kiss on her forehead hair that was wet with sweat, "I know you like cleansing, change your clothes later, wait for you to slow down and scrub it a little."

This toss, toss until dawn.

Xu Lianlang fell asleep only at dawn, she did not sleep soundly, even though she was asleep, she still covered her abdomen with her hands.

Xu Lianlang's body was cold, and his body bones were damaged when he fell into the water in the early years, and the six years of ice coffin training were completely damaged. The old imperial doctor stuttered and shook like a sieve, "The queen's body has suffered too much. , the body is cold and it is difficult to conceive, and... and the bed should be kept to a minimum."

Lu Jieming stayed with her all night, his eye sockets were completely red, and the phoenix eyes were full of red blood. He closed his eyes tiredly for a while, and pulled her into his arms.

As soon as she closed her eyes, there was a vast expanse of white snow and frozen ice, Xu Lianlang struggled inside, the cold water robbed her of the warmth from her body.

He held her in his arms, but he had nowhere to seek medical treatment. He went to the Taifu's family and heard what the Taifu said. He said, "Only by entering the palace and being the highest-ranking person can you protect what you want to protect."

But when she really sits on a high position and the power of the world is in her hands, why can't she still be unable to protect her.

Those past scars never let him go, and after he thought he could touch the corner of the so-called happiness, he shot him down again.

Falling from heaven to hell is only a moment.

He opened a pair of long and narrow eyes, and put his head on Xu Lianlang's shoulder socket. He seemed to have done nothing wrong along the way, and what he thought was best for her was often what hurt her the most.

The silver bell hanging between the corridors rang crisply under the blowing of the weak breeze. On the other side of the heavy mountain in the outskirts of Kyoto, the small bell around Si'er's waist also rang a few muffled sounds.

Yuan Qi tightened his hands curiously, raised his hand and tore off the bell, hanging it between his fingers to play with.

Si'er was exhausted from walking all the way, he kicked his shoes, the hem of his trousers was full of mud spots, his face was sore from the sun, the bay red horse he was holding by his hand shook its tail, he rubbed his swollen Calf, look back at Master Qingyuan who is already meditating on the flat stone surface.

Master Qingyuan closed his eyes, the wrinkles and lines on his face were comfortable and smooth.

They set out from the Five Elements Mountain and walked for more than half a month before they finally reached the foot of the Son of Heaven, the outskirts of Kyoto.

Master Qingyuan also walked and stopped, just like he said when he was going down the mountain, there is no rush, any novelty along the way can attract attention, and the little monk Yuan Qi is even more playful, pulling him to Eat those meaty things.

The little monk was young, how could he dare, he was about to complain to Master Qingyuan, when he looked back, the master had already stuffed a large piece of chicken into his mouth first.

Si'er was stunned, he looked at Qingyuan and then at Yuanqi, and suddenly understood the so-called "follow the example", "the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked".

Master Qingyuan is also a mortal child. I don't know if the Buddha will blame him for eating so much meat. Si'er feels infinitely sad.

Si'er only felt that the inherent concept of monks had been subverted along the way. Horses were not allowed to ride, and all living beings were said to be equal, so why did chicken eat so much.

Don't chickens deserve equality? !

He had a lot of slander along the way, but now that he was about to enter the capital, he finally saw the dawn.

Seeing the end of Master Qingyuan's meditation, he squatted down at Master Qingyuan's feet, grabbed the corner of Master Qingyuan's clothes, and said pitifully, "Master, let's enter the imperial city, my girl can't wait, you just spare my life." .”

"If it's too late, my little life will be gone."

Master Qingyuan looked down at him, then squinted his eyes to look at the defense line of the imperial city, the pennant of "Da Yan" was flying, and the iron armor of the soldiers on the city wall reflected light in his eyes.

Qingyuan silently settled down, rubbing Yuan Qi's head, "Okay, time is up, let's go in and see Miss Xu."

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