I was reborn by the emperor

Chapter 31

In the end Xu Lianlang let go of Lu Jieming.

The palm of her hand was full of his blood, which was bright red and flowed into her fingers, and her fingertips were trembling.

With a "snap", she raised her hand and slapped that pretty face.

Almost instantly, there was a clear five-finger palm print on that face.

Lu Jieming was beaten so that he turned his face away, blood froth flowed down the corner of his mouth, his phoenix eyes were half closed to cover up all his emotions, he tried to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, but he forgot the wound on his palm, the palm of his hand The blood stained his face, making that face even more terrifying and pitiful.

It was only later that he realized that the blood was all on his face, and carefully looked at Xu Lianlang from the corner of his eye. Seeing the woman's eyes that could no longer hold back the tears, he murmured and clumsily, trying to stop the girl who was bigger than pearls. Precious teardrops.

"Sister, I don't hurt."

He used to be able to handle tasks with ease, but now he is trembling and so at a loss.

As soon as the words came out, he was so regretful that he wanted to bite off his tongue. Xu Lianlang was crying because he was afraid of his pain.

He said again, "Sister, don't be afraid, I will never do that to you. I won't do anything when my sister leaves tomorrow."

Every time I say a word, my heart hurts. She wants to leave, and he shouldn't stop her...

He has done so many wrong things, the only one he can't hurt is her.

But every word wept blood, every word pierced his heart, as long as he thought that she would leave, he really fell into despair like the sky falling.

He had no choice but to let her go.

Xu Lianlang looked at the young man who was doing wrong things with his head down in front of him. His skin was as white as jade, and the marks on his five fingers showed bruises.

It seemed that Meiyu had flaws, and the young man's expression was fragile and fragile. He wanted to make a smile to prove his words, but the smile that only stopped at the corner of his mouth made all of this look too sad.

How much he hurts, how much she will hurt.

As much force as his face bears, so much force does her palm bear.

Xu Lianlang bit her lower lip tightly, her apricot eyes were silently expressing her sadness. She was sad for Lu Jieming and also for her behavior.

Xu Lianlang turned his head, he didn't want to pester him any more, and he didn't want to do any more drastic actions because of his anger, so he left first.

Doomed to be sleepless tonight, even the stars and the moon are hiding, the young man on the bank is looking good, but slowly his back collapsed.

Suddenly a wind blew up at night, and the dust was blowing obliquely towards people's faces. The lantern in the porch fell down, and the candle oil swayed out.

The sparks flickered on and off, devouring the two lanterns.

Xu Lianlang just watched the lantern slowly turning into ashes, she didn't move, the tears on her face were dry, and the tear stains were still there, she raised her hand to wipe it away.

Concubine Rong fell asleep peacefully, the hall was quiet, Xu Lianlang sat down on the side of her bed.

Looking at Rong Pin's overly gorgeous eyes, she felt strangely calm.

She spoke lightly, "Does your empress know? The Seventh Prince has become like this?"

She is his mother and concubine, who gives birth to children and raises them.She gave birth to the seventh prince, but failed to raise him well.

"Sometimes I always think that my mother's madness is like a gift from God. You don't have to face all kinds of pain anymore. Someone will help you bear your pain and bear your pain."

She has a gentle temperament, but tonight's words are full of barbs, like hooks, wanting to vent, hooking up other people's painful past in order to calm herself down a bit.

Rong Pin was in a deep sleep and couldn't hear her words.

She simply didn't care about it and said everything.

"Concubine Rong, after all, you have implicated your own son. You are the one who killed him. He kills without blinking an eye. He has become a demon at such a young age."

Xu Lianlang let her body slip, her head hit the hard bed, she closed her eyes, feeling that the tears had been shed.

Who is wrong?

Is it the beauty of Concubine Rong?

It is such a beauty that attracts people's jealousy. If she stumbles in a palace fight, and the delicate flowers are turned into mud, everyone wants to step on her.If she hurt herself, she also hurt... Lu Jieming... her little prince...

But what's wrong with being beautiful?

The pain of not being able to find the culprit was even more powerless. Xu Lianlang felt that his head was heavy, his head was swollen, and his vision was blurred.

She struggled to go back to her west wing room, close the door and lock it, the space alone is the most suitable for digesting everything.

She was lying on her side, and heard movement outside the door, very subtle, the rustling sound of clothes.

Someone approached her west wing, and seemed to have hesitated outside the door for a long time. Just when Xu Lianlang thought the door would be knocked, there was no sound again.

Drowsy, half asleep, and half awake, she only felt regretful, why did she beat him, wouldn't it be enough to curse him?

It was clearly not his fault.

But if you don't beat him like this, don't make him hurt like this, will he have a long memory?

Those people, those who killed him, all came to provoke him first.The rabbit can bite people when it is in a hurry, not to mention that he is a living person.

Xu Lianlang didn't want to excuse him, but the fact was that, if he didn't protect himself like this, he would be the one who died.

He is helpless, his mother, concubine and sister need his protection, he is still too young, no one around him protects him, no one teaches him what is right and what is wrong.

He is only two years older than Xu Lianpo, Xu Lianpo can act like a baby in his parents' arms wantonly, he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, as long as he remembers to play and make trouble every day.

But Lu Jieming, he can't even eat enough, and there are a group of people who want to kill him.

The palace, which is full of dangers, cannot teach kind children.

Xu Lianlang understands these truths, it is not Lu Jieming's fault, but he did make a mistake, and he cannot continue to be so wrong.

She hit him, she questioned him, he was speechless, just staring at her helplessly.

Those phoenix eyes are so innocent, as if asking her for help, "Sister, teach me, I won't, I won't do this, what should I do, I can't control myself."

Xu Lianlang grabbed the shirt on his chest, the puppy begged for mercy, and said to let her go, but his eyes were full of reluctance.

Xu Lianlang could see that he was so afraid of her leaving.

"When I left the palace at the age of 25, it was exactly the year before you became weak."

She had promised him a long time ago, but he had no confidence in himself, nor in her, always thinking that her feelings for him were too lax.

In fact, the depth of the relationship does not depend on who the other party is.

Xu Lianlang put his blood into it. She thought he was scary, but she was not afraid of him.

If she takes him as her own brother, will her sister be afraid of her own brother?

Will my brother kill my sister again?

Similarly, the promise she made to him at the beginning still exists, and she slowly fulfills it.

It seems that after the storm passes, there will always be sunny weather for several days in a row. The storm last night remains in my heart, and it is not really like the weather, ushering in the dawn and the rising sun in the morning.

Xu Lianlang woke up very early, she put on her clothes slowly, looked at her eyes swollen into walnuts in the bronze mirror, and smiled wryly.

In the past few days, Xu Lianlang didn't plan to talk to Lu Jieming anymore. Cold violence would indeed seriously hurt her, but she had to let Lu Jieming know that she was really wrong.

The key to teaching children is nothing more than two points.

Either find what the child is afraid of, or find the weakness that can be threatened.

What he was afraid of was nothing more than leaving by himself.

She didn't want to threaten him with this matter, but the matter had come to this point, she had no other way, he had gone astray, and it would be extremely difficult to reverse the process of leading him back to the right path.

He hopes that he can take the initiative and be more active.

She believed that he would not hurt herself, but she did not want his hands to be stained with any other blood.

She had a clear plan, but she didn't think about it. The moment the door opened, a hot body crashed into her arms.

Lu Jieming sat on the threshold and sat there all night.

Xu Lianlang caught the body, there was no thought of ignoring him, and he touched his forehead anxiously.

Her forehead was very hot, so she stretched out her hand to touch his neck. Just as she put her hand in, she realized that his shirt was wet with cold sweat.

Xu Lianlang helped him into the room and put him on the bed, only then did he see his face clearly.

She was so regretful that she didn't know how to react for a while.

She slapped him on the right cheek. Originally there was only her palm print on the right cheek, but now there are countless palm marks intersecting horizontally and vertically on both cheeks.

Accompanied by bloodstains, that face was horrible.

"Lu Jieming, you...did...what?" She seemed to have lost her ability to speak, and stumbled over a sentence.

For him like this, it was more painful than letting her see him kill with her own eyes.

Lu Jieming woke up from a high fever, he was thinking of her leaving the Jehol Palace immediately, and he thought of pulling himself up to see her for the last time.

Afraid of missing her leaving, he sat outside her door all night.

"Sister, I was wrong. In the past two years, I have injured more than ten people, some seriously injured and some slightly injured, some are still alive, and some have passed away. It doesn't help. My sister gave me a good slap, I should slap her, and I deserve to die."

"I don't want you to blame yourself for this slap." He said with chapped lips due to a high fever, and her wet eyes were all about her.

He almost greedily wanted to record her facial features, her expression, every inch of her, and every expression of her expression.

The people he hurt deserved it. He wouldn't blame himself for hurting them, but he didn't want to see Xu Lianlang blame himself.

She was so kind, her fingers were shaking when she hit him, he saw it.

He slapped himself ten times, trying to reassure Xu Lianlang in this way. He used this way to tell her that she played well and she played right.

He was willing to accept her slap.

Xu Lianlang's heart softened into water, and she just wanted to catch the falling flowers gracefully, and wash off the dust on the petals. Flowers are flowers, dust is dust, and her prince will no longer be polluted by any filth.

How could her little prince be so stubborn, but she had thought so much about punishing him, and he had already personally told her that he would work hard to change.

Lu Jieming reassured Xu Lianlang in a way of self-harm, and it was precisely this kind of cruelty to himself that made Xu Lianlang no longer be cruel to him.

How could she be willing to use those cold violence on him now.

He clearly knows how to know how to make himself feel bad.

Looking at this swollen face, she gently bent down and kissed the boy's scorched forehead.

This is the sister's love for the younger brother, and her love for him.

"Your Highness, please be good, okay?" Her voice was soft, as if this incident had never happened at all, she rubbed his soft hair, her lips moistened, and fell on the center of his brow.

"My brother is at your age, and he still cries when he doesn't have candy. I know it's not your fault. Someone betrayed you. No one loves you. You have to love yourself. But didn't I come? In the future, I will work hard to prevent you from being bullied, but you can't do such a thing, okay?"

Lu Jieming closed his eyes, accepted her kiss, his eyelashes nestled obediently under his eyes, trembling crazily.

As he listened to her words, the heart that had died last night was finally re-injected into the blood, one sound, the sound echoed in his chest and ears.

"Do you like kids like your brother?"

When he asked the question, his lips were tightly pursed, and tears dripped from the red corners of his closed eyes, which wet his hair.

"Yes, I also take you as my own brother."

"Okay. Are you angry?"

"Yeah, I'm so angry. I'm a small-minded person with a big temper. I won't talk to you when I'm angry."

"Will you still go?" The words hanging in his heart revealed that he pressed his knuckles on the quilt with such great strength that he wanted to stop breathing.

Xu Lianlang stretched out his hand to help him wipe away his tears, "Your Highness, do you still remember what I said?"

"When I left the palace at the age of 25, it was exactly the year before you became weak."

"I will prepare the weak crown ceremony and hand it over to you personally."

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