I was reborn by the emperor

Chapter 35

Just like Lu Jieming's growing pains, they always sneak into his flesh and blood every night, and the tarsal pain brings about growth and transformation at the same time.Days are lived intermittently and continuously, boring and warm, Lu Jieming enjoys this kind of boring and cherishes this kind of warmth.

Suoyun Pavilion seemed to suddenly lose any sense of existence, it no longer frequently appeared in the words of the palace servants, and there were no more weird and bizarre punishments. At the same time, no one took the initiative to provoke Suoyun Pavilion up.

It seems that the novelty has finally passed, and the Rehe Palace has gradually accepted the existence of the Shuoyun Pavilion, and the original edges and corners of the Shuoyun Pavilion are gradually covered by more novel things.

Spring went to autumn, summer went to winter, and when the wintersweet bloomed in the courtyard again, Xu Lianlang was busy competing with Lu Jieming.

She doesn't know at what age the little boy from other family can scramble, but this year's scramble is too fast this year.

When I first met her, it was less than her shoulder, but now it's a little bit beyond her.

Not reconciled, Xu Lianlang tapped his toes slightly to press the top of his hair, trying to attribute the difference of a few centimeters to the volume of his hair.

Inserting his fingers through his soft hair, Lu Jieming tilted his head, allowing her to act presumptuously on top of his head, and even half-bent his knees in order to accommodate her temper.

He worked so hard to lower himself in the dark just to make Xu Lianlang smile.

Sure enough, at this level, once again comparing their stature, the two of them are about the same height.

Xu Lianlang didn't feel very happy, she muttered, "Have I not grown? I shouldn't, I should have grown a little too."

Lu Jieming smiled lightly, his facial features were hidden among the red plums, and became more and more clear and meaningful.

"Of course my sister has grown. Next time, I will help my sister draw a path on the wall."

As he said that, he did the same, and put his palm on Xu Lianlang's shoulder, pulling her to stand against the wall.

This was done by Xu Lianlang before. On a whim, she wanted to record the changes in Lu Jieming's stature, so she drew a series of lines on the wall. At the beginning, the measurement was done every month, and the changes were minimal. Later, it became a measurement every three months. Until now It has been replaced with a half-yearly amount.

The longer the time interval, the more and more traces between Dao Dao.

Xu Lianlang stared at the marks on the wall in a daze, "It's a boy after all. It grows so fast."

She suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment, she fed Lu Jieming's growth in this year!She crossed her hips, her eyes scanned her child from top to bottom unscrupulously.

Tsk tsk tsk, the long legs, wide shoulders and thin waist have already revealed the silhouette, and the tall figure is as tall and straight as a green bamboo, all raised by her!

Her head was spinning non-stop, and she muttered: "Your Highness, you still have to eat eggs and milk at night! I heard that some people grow fast before, but they don't grow when they grow. Damn, you should eat more You can't be complacent just because you grow taller this year."

Lu Jieming obeyed her, but in fact, from the beginning to the end, she was the one who was complacent and complacent.

She reached out and pinched Lu Jieming's waist. It was flexible and firm, covered with a thin layer of flesh, and still thin.

Lu Jieming was taken aback, he didn't expect her sudden movement, her waist was not as sensitive and secretive as her hair, he subconsciously held his breath, his abdomen stretched straight, and his lower abdomen was retracted, instinctively thought To maintain a good image of yourself in front of her.

The longer we spend together, the more Lu Jieming can feel Xu Lianlang's liking for his appearance.She praised his appearance without stinging words, and when she was emotional, she always liked to rub his facial features with her hands, and praised him for his good looks with a smile, the longer the better.

Lu Jieming had an inexplicable intuition that this face had earned him a lot of goodwill from her, perhaps since the first time they met.

He carefully straightens his waist and abdomen. He is very thin and has no small belly, but when he is slack, his flesh is always out of control. He is young, and there is always some weak milk fat on his body. He clenches tightly. His teeth were closed, and his face was rarely stained with embarrassment.

Xu Lianlang obviously didn't know what Lu Jieming was thinking, she moved her fingers nimbly, moved down a few inches, touched his soft abdomen, patted it lightly, pinched his little milk fat that he couldn't hide with her fingertips , is exactly the way the elder sister treats the younger brother, the soft and beautiful corners of the eyes and brows are a little teasing, "What a child, they are all soft and fleshy."

Lu Jieming blushed with embarrassment, and the thin powder penetrated to the earlobe, and slowly covered the entire auricle.

He doesn't care about or even dislikes his good skin at all, because he is very similar to his father, but he cares too much about her opinion of his appearance, and the flesh pinched by her is like He was going to be burned, he was so ashamed that he was in a hurry.

He took two steps back completely by instinct, and drew his wide sleeves in front of him, covering his waist and abdomen completely.

There was a tinge of red in the long and narrow phoenix eyes, and he turned around abruptly, "It's getting late, and it's time for the concubine to wake up, I'll go and have a look."

Putting those words aside, he avoided Xu Lianlang's sight as if fleeing.

Concubine Rong had already put on her coat, and her eyes became more and more dull. Over the past year, she had suffered repeated illnesses. Fortunately, the Emperor seemed to have forgotten about the Tower of Clouds and never came again.

Concubine Rong can't see him, and those intentionally lost memories rarely come back, Concubine Rong will still get sick, but at least she won't be naked like that and put on that appearance again.

Lu Jieming sat next to Concubine Rong, and the days were getting better day by day, and the gloom hidden in his eyes gradually faded.If it were not forced by life, who would really become a devil, even if the blood flowing in his blood is cruel and inhumane.

Rong Pin's eyes fluttered, she slowly raised her eyelids, just as she was about to put her hand on Lu Jieming's shoulder, he was dodged without a trace.

She lost all her vivid emotions, and she used to argue with Lu Jieming, talking about her grievances, "Why can Xu Lianlang touch you, you will hide when I touch my son as a mother!"

Now she is in a very calm mood, no matter how she is treated, she just frowns. She spoke with a dark voice, "It's your birthday..."

Lu Jieming laughed, his voice was filled with surprise for a moment and then quickly covered up, "Hmm... Does Concubine Mu know the exact date?"

Concubine Rong became short of breath, and hesitantly spit out the words, "The twelfth lunar month...the beginning of the month..."

The smile on the corner of Lu Jieming's mouth gradually cooled down, "A few days ago, my sister has been talking about how to spend my birthday, mother and concubine happened to hear it."

Lu Jieming had no intention of confronting his concubine mother so tit for tat, he sighed, "Since concubine mother can't remember clearly, let's forget it completely."

His mother and concubine also took care of all his son's affairs meticulously and patiently, but it was only in the past. After coming to Shuyun Pavilion, everything changed.

Sometimes he was in a trance, whether the well-clothed and well-fed concubine Rong in the palace was a fake, or the down-and-out Rong concubine in front of him was a fake.

Otherwise, how could there be such a big contrast between the front and back of a person.The attitude towards your own son can be so big.

He didn't want to think about her that much, but he kept thinking about it. In the palace, the mother and concubine took care of him in every possible way. Was it just for others to see?

Contradictions are entangled and will not be verified at all. Lu Jieming has learned not to think about it. He blamed all this on her illness. He persuaded himself that this is his mother, the only thing left affection.

What he cherishes so preciously, he only hopes to be trampled on no longer.

Concubine Rong let out a sigh of relief and shed tears, "Jieming, mother is confused, I can't remember many things clearly, mother is only your son, don't despise mother."

She took one mother at a time, and no longer called herself "mother and concubine", as if she wanted to get out of touch with Concubine Rong's identity, and also seemed to try her best to cover up her mistakes and arouse the affection between mother and child.

Lu Jieming moved his body, half-kneeled in front of her, slowed down his voice, but brought out the hoarseness in his voice, "Mufei, I will not despise you."

Concubine Rong stopped crying after getting the guarantee. She grabbed her son and babbled about her childhood. She remembered those luxurious years in the palace clearly, and she spoke with great interest, completely ignoring Lu Jieming's increasingly heavy voice. complexion.

He didn't want to recall those years in the palace at all, the existence of those years was like a huge joke, making fun of his current situation, his innocence and unpreparedness at that time.

But Concubine Rong didn't think so. She hugged her son's waist and pressed her face against his chest, her voice trembling, full of pity, "Mother wants to go back to the palace, Jieming, I was wronged by what happened back then. Not reconciled."

"Perhaps let the imperial doctor in the palace take a look, and mother's madness will be cured."

She expects that Ai Ai will try her best to drill into Lu Jieming's newly grown body, that is, this year her son's body has grown enough to hold her in his arms, so she will add such a burden on him regardless.

Those who want to go back to the palace are to sprinkle salt on Lu Jieming's wound, not just salt, but the place where Xu Lianlang has healed with difficulty and still has ugly scars after cutting open one by one with a blunt knife.

Lu Jieming couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed her hand and pulled her out of his arms.

His beautiful and delicate face became distorted and painful, his tall nose wrinkled, and the words he said seemed to be ground into dross on the tip of his tongue before he said indifferently: "Mother and Concubine, if you miss Father So much, you can When he comes next time, he will try his best to persuade him to stay, and his son is willing to put his concubine first and follow her wishes in other matters, but for returning to the palace, I forgive my son for not being able to do it."

Being poked into his mind all of a sudden, Rong Pin's face turned blue and red.

How could her son understand that for her, life without love would be worse than death.Your Majesty hasn't been here for so long, did he forget her? How could he forget her.

What happened to her, he couldn't bear to kill her, and still kept her name, she believed that he was hers.

She indulged in the fantasies she had given herself and could not extricate herself. Lu Jieming's dark eyes were bottomless, and his eyes glanced over Rong Concubine's face inch by inch. He was short of breath, the nerves in his head were disordered, and his temples hurt. sharp.

When he was in a hurry, he couldn't hold back his violent temper, his eyes became more and more red, and his fingers curled up at the corners of his clothes were trembling.

Why did Concubine Mu still think about the man who abandoned her.

If he really loved her, how could he allow her to be wronged and throw her to Shuyun Pavilion to fend for herself?

At this time, Lu Jieming was as stubborn as a cow, but he thought in a linear way, had clear likes and dislikes, and never confused between right and wrong. Later, when he really sat in the most supreme position in the world, he was coerced and controlled by courtiers. Only when he was driven and could not help himself, he could understand his father a little bit.

But it's only one or two points.

he!Lu Jieming!The woman to be protected absolutely cannot tolerate the slightest harm from the outside world.

The only reason why he doesn't want the throne, and even sits on the throne, is to protect her better.

But the current Lu Jieming can't understand these two points, and he doesn't understand why his mother and concubine who depend on him for life are really like a dog. I can't go away with scolding.

Endless and endless disappointment, for the first time, he really wanted to give up his mother and concubine.

That person even raped her. Does she also regard violence as love?

He felt that a mouthful of sand had been stuffed into his throat, blocking his throat, and he couldn't cough up or swallow. It hurt him so much, it made his internal organs feel nauseous.

"Your Highness! The steaming longevity noodles are here!"

Xu Lianlang's voice hit his ear canal, it was clear and lively, and after listening to it countless times, he could even imagine the expression on her face when she said this, it must have crooked almond eyes and dimples at the corners of her mouth.

In an instant, he was freed from this near-collapse emotion. Lu Jieming's eyes were still red, but the twisted feeling on his face was much better.

She was still calling him outside, Lu Jieming got up slowly, and said to Rong Pin: "Mother Concubine, I'll just pretend that I haven't heard anything, and I'll just pretend that you're sick and out of your mind."

Concubine Rong was also terrified of Lu Jieming's current state of viciousness like a beast, she shut her mouth in embarrassment, her amorous eyes sparkled.

Lu Jieming hissed, panting for breath, pushed open the wooden door of the main hall, supported the pillars and panted for a long time.

Many times, he felt that he couldn't control himself when the bloodthirsty surged up, but since he was punished by Xu Lianlang Haosheng, he had been strong and restrained, and it had been a long time since he had done so.

Today, being agitated by Concubine Rong, this happened again.

In the end, Xu Lianlang found the main hall. She opened the door and met the young man's red eyes.

Those red eyes blinked and fell directly on that night's face.

Compared with last year, this is really a much richer bowl of noodles, with three eggs laid on it and a lot of meat slices added, the bowl is full, and the steaming heat is intertwined with the cold winter air, melting into a hazy mist.

It was wet, just blurring Lu Jieming's facial features.

Xu Lianlang didn't think much about it, thinking that her prince was touched again, after all, this time last year, he cried a lot.

She hugged him symbolically and patted him on the back.

Then Chi Chi, pretending to be in pain, yelled, "Ah! It's too hot."

Lu Jieming immediately took the evening noodles from her hand, and when he touched the bowl, he realized that she was bluffing, where it was hot, it wasn't hot at all.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly! It'll be lumpy when it's cold!"

Look, she's bluffing people for his own good...others just want to get something from him...even his own mother...

Lu Jieming only felt that her emotions were soothed easily and weirdly by her. He had a hedgehog on his chest, and there were thorns everywhere. She stretched out a hand and touched it lightly, and the hedgehog was willing to reveal its white and soft Belly, put away your sharp thorns.

Xu Lianlang took him to his west wing room. They sat on stools and lined up. Xu Lianlang propped his chin to watch him eat.

He ate very slowly, his thin lips parted lightly, he sipped small mouths, his posture was elegant, and his every move was unparalleled, just looking at him like this was pleasing to the eye.

She rested her chin and talked with him in a non-compatibility manner.

He hid it well, did not reveal the slightest emotion, Xu Lianlang did not notice the quarrel between him and Concubine Rong at all.

"Teacher Zhang has been coming here every day for the past few days, and it's going to snow. Please persuade him not to let him come."

Zhang Cheng still didn't give up. After the last farewell, he persevered and really delivered food to Shuoyun Pavilion with a basket of vegetables. Since Xu Lianlang liked to hear those anecdotes from him, he didn't close the door to chase people away.

Later, it became Zhang Cheng who came over every now and then to eat. At first, he just helped to check if there was any cassava flour. Later, he found that Xu Lianlang made it himself, so he was completely relieved, but he came more diligently.

The old man is lonely and cold by himself, and loves to hang out with the juniors, relying on Xu Lianlang to welcome him, he can come more diligently and diligently.

"Suoyun Pavilion has too many steps. If he still likes to eat the dishes I cook, hurry up tomorrow, and I will deliver meals to him."

Lu Jieming put down his chopsticks with a "snap".

Xu Lianlang was surprised, "What's wrong? Are you full?"

Lu Jieming felt that he had overreacted, he pursed his lips, looked at Xu Lianlang, "You will be very tired like this."

Xu Lianlang didn't care, "What is this? The Taifu said that he has a lot of books in his residence, so he just waited for me to go and read them with me. I would be happy to make these trips."

Lu Jieming fell silent, and there was a faint hoarse tone in his voice, "I'll go and deliver it, tell me what book you want to read, and I'll bring it back for you."

Xu Lianlang could see that he was in a bad mood, he was fine when he was outside with her, why did he become so unhappy in the blink of an eye?

She got up and sat down next to him, "My baby, why are you unhappy? If you are unhappy on your birthday, you will be unhappy for the whole coming year."

Lu Jieming didn't want her to worry, so he moved the corners of his mouth, trying to show a smile, but Xu Lianlang had already put his index finger on his lips, "If you don't want to smile, then don't, a forced smile will only make you feel worse."

She reached out to touch the bowl with half a bowl of noodles, "It's cold, don't eat it, it will make you uncomfortable if you eat it."

Lu Jieming couldn't bear it, and kept the bowl by his hand, "It's not cold! Longevity noodles, you have to finish eating."

He finished the subject in his mind, the longevity noodles cooked by his sister had to be finished.

The plum blossom stamens are hanging on the branches and treetops, a little bit red, suddenly the sky and the earth are white, and the snowflakes are coming, and the big flakes are passing by the window.

Xu Lianlang pulled him up from the stool, took his hand and ran out.

The heavy snow flew and turned into ice water when it fell on the person. The moment of ice was extremely joyful.

Her hands could no longer wrap his hands, she clasped his fingers tightly, and put them close to her mouth, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked him: "Is it cold?"

Lu Jieming looked at her reddish cheeks and bright eyes, and shook his head.

Xu Lianlang raised the corner of his mouth, "Lu Jieming, don't be unhappy, I'm 12 years old, I wish you all your wishes come true this year, and I also wish you can still eat the noodles I made on your 13th birthday, and eat five eggs next time OK."

His most desired birthday wish is that she always be there.

For the first time, he discovered that with his current height, his gaze towards Xu Lianlang had a tendency to look down slightly, and it turned out to be so different when he looked at her this way.

From this angle, one can see her long eyelashes covered with crystal snow petals, her small nose, her lips that became redder because of the cold... and even her more obvious breasts and waist that are not enough to grasp.

He still doesn't know what this means, but he just thinks she is really beautiful, not shocking.

Many years later, he looked at her lying in the ice coffin, leaned forward and kissed her eyebrows over and over again, and all he could think about was today's scene.

At that time, he was small, surpassed him for the first time, tried to look at her from the perspective and height of a man for the first time, and during his most ambiguous sexual growth period, his only object and object of desire was a person .

On his 11th birthday, he had Xu Lianlang. In that spring, he hysterically tried his best to tie Xu Lianlang to himself. The young man was young and fearless, and with a lonely voice, he forcefully inserted a person into his life. .

Then, I can't pull it out anymore, no matter if it is 11 years old, 21 years old, 31 years old...

The author has something to say: Xu Lianlang is old.

I also want to pinch the beautiful brother.

How cute is the milk fat!Cherish Lu Jieming who still has fat~

Everyone, let me explain again, Concubine Rong is hateful, but this is not the reason for you to abandon the article, I see who of you read the article (crazy threat, arrogant and unreasonable)! ! !

(Super counseling) The supporting role serves the protagonist and the plot, the more hateful she is, the more Xiaolu can accumulate

Everyone, Lu Jieming grows fast, so his height is a little taller than Xu Lianlang (some people just grow up fast, and a certain Lu is anxious to grow up, thinking about it day and night, and his body conforms to his wishes), and ancient men are very There was a girl in the house when I was young, everyone, don't use the current standard to ask him, otherwise there will be drama. (Actually, at this time, he didn't know what liking was, what love was, he just felt different)

In addition, the bib is the same as the pseudonym. If you ask for leave or delay, you will say it in the comment area, and you will also say it on Weibo (mainly because I found that the review in the comment area is too slow, and you can’t see it. Waiting for nothing)

今天没按时更新的理由是：我打算多写一点，赶赶进度，所以晚更新一点～（评论区一直审核不过，本来打算让大家明早再看的，唉，我错了我错了，没想到评论区的留言迟迟审核不了……）感谢在2020-12-20 00:26:06~2020-12-21 02:20:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!