I was reborn by the emperor

Chapter 40

Zhang Cheng couldn't understand Lu Jieming's two-year-long behavior of preventing him from delivering the scripture book to Xu Lianlang without any reason.

Even though the scriptures contain some content "Do not see injustice, do not listen to injustice", but when Xu Lianlang is old, there is nothing wrong with looking at it. He is still thinking about introducing the young talents he knows around him to Xu Lianlang, but he can't really become an old girl. Without her aunt, she just guarded Fugui Township, without tenderness.

He reluctantly provided Xu Lianlang with the script, and when he gave it face-to-face, Lu Jieming would restrain the appearance of the bandit destroying the book, and while calling "sister", he quickly looked through the contents of the book, and then The book would suddenly disappear into the air.

Inexplicably, he returned to Zhang Cheng's book basket.

This is all good, at least it is still a finished book. For some books with specific content, he will directly tear them into two halves, which will not affect the reading, but they cannot be given away at all.

When Lu Jieming destroyed his last script again in front of him, he couldn't sit still anymore, and took a ruler to hit the young man's tall and thin body.

The heat outside the window was so hot that Zhang Cheng's lotus leaves bloomed in the jar, the white was pink, the petals were swaggering, and the lotus leaves were blooming.

The carp was spitting bubbles quietly among the flowers. The transparent bubble had just surfaced and was not broken when there was a "pop" sound from the study. The carp ran around and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Splash with water beads on string.

With a loud sound, it landed on his flexible and strong narrow waist, and a red path appeared immediately. When you look closely, there are strands of blood.

The young man didn't feel any pain, and his fingertips were still scratching mischievously. With the strength of Zhang Cheng's swing of the ruler, he completely split the book from the middle.

Zhang Chengqi's lung hurts, this is out of print, out of print, the book boy found it after searching for a long time at various book stalls in the capital.

The brat has ruined a lot of his books in the past two years, he is already fourteen, and he will still attack his books, he hates iron and steel, "How many times have I said that there is a great truth in the book, let me Lian Lang, look what's going on!"

"You didn't let her watch it two years ago, but now she's twenty, why don't you let her watch it? What's on your mind?"

As if he finally hit his pain point, this sentence was more powerful than the ruler, Lu Jieming suddenly stopped, his smile was still on his lips, but his eyes were condensed with confusion.

Even he himself didn't know it well... Since two years ago, he first broke off the hairpin that Xu Lianlang's childhood sweetheart gave him, and then he got stuck with this pile of books so badly.

There are always thoughts clamoring in his heart, but he doesn't understand what they are clamoring for.I didn't understand it two years ago, and I haven't figured it out two years later.

Zhang Cheng blew his nose and stared, and when the ruler was about to be thrown at Lu Jieming again, Xu Lianlang leaned out half of his body from under the veranda.

Two years passed in the blink of an eye, but the two seasons have changed. In terms of the eternal world, the difference is slight, but it is enough to make the Pingting girl at that time full of the charm and charm of a woman.

The peaches on the branches are ripe, and even the aroma is mouth-watering.

It was too hot, Xu Lianlang took a round fan to block the sun slantedly, the sun was hot, she sweated a lot, her delicate collarbone was exposed in the lotus-colored tulle-wrapped corset dress, the collarbone was sweating profusely, standing in the sun Under the light, in the eyes of everyone, the stars are dotted, and the skin seems to be shining.

Zhang Cheng was attracted by Xu Lianlang, and he sighed softly, "Why don't you talk about the Eighteenth Change of Women's University, Lian Lang is really beautiful, even more beautiful than your mother, right?"

He couldn't hear Lu Jieming's response, so he turned his head to look, only to find that this stinky boy had already rushed over.

"Why is sister here?" Lu Jieming has reached the stage of voice change, his voice has lost the tender and clear childish voice before, and the boy's rough and deep voice called out these two words softly, with a different kind of laziness.

He trailed off, and took a step forward to help her block the fierce sun.

"It's too hot these days. I'm afraid you'll suffer from heatstroke. I'll bring you some mung bean soup." Lu Jieming has grown very tall. Xu Lianlang looked up at him, but his neck always hurt. She looked at this little boy who had been raised for four years. Boy, a great sense of accomplishment.

Lu Jieming put his hand on her shoulders and led her into the room. There were ice cubes in the golden altar at the four corners of the room. As soon as he entered the hall, Xu Lianlang felt that his face, which was hot and red from the sun, had subsided a lot.

Lu Jieming felt sorry for her, and directly led her to sit at the place closest to the jar.

"It's too hot, my sister doesn't need to come here on purpose, I'm also worried about my sister's heat stroke," he said, stretching his sleeves to wipe the sweat on Xu Lianlang's forehead.

The movement of wiping sweat was very familiar, Xu Lianlang didn't move, letting him approach slowly.

Yazhu was embroidered on the cuffs of his shirt, clusters of three. When he raised his sleeves, a large section of his wrist would be exposed. His wrist bones were raised, and the lines were cool and powerful.

Xu Lianlang tapped his wrist bones, his dark almond eyes were both helpless and pleasantly surprised, "You've grown again?"

Lu Jieming followed her gaze. The clothes on her body were just made a few days ago, and now they are too short, "It can still be worn for a long time, sister, don't worry about making them again."

He turned his wrist, wrapped Xu Lianlang's finger that touched his wrist bone into his palm, kneaded it carefully, and saw the tiny needle holes on it.

Xu Lianlang is not a virtuous person, and his hands are not dexterous enough. Needlework is always difficult to do smoothly. If he wants to make a piece of clothing or embroider a pattern, he always has to pierce himself a few times.

"You can see all of this?" In all fairness, the place where the prick was pierced was too small, and she might not be able to find it again if she wiped off the blood that came out.

But Lu Jieming can always see so accurately.

He pursed his lips, "It's easy to find." He pinched her fingers, as if he was enjoying a rare treasure, lowered his brows and eyes, his serious appearance was more focused than his answering the Taifu's important affairs at the court.

The two of them were used to getting close, and neither of them felt that there was anything wrong.

Zhang Cheng had been ignored for a long time, so he was not polite. He poured mung bean soup for himself, and casually threw the book that Lu Jieming tore open into Xu Lianlang's hand.

"How did you end up like this?" Xu Lianlang looked up and down the storybook, his eyes lit up, a woman like her who had already reached the [-]th mark who had rarely interacted with outside men, was both longing for and afraid of the stories in the storybook.

But she still loves to watch it.

Zhang Cheng snorted a few times, then pouted at Lu Jieming, "Ask him why he is so rotten."

Xu Lianlang turned his head and asked, Lu Jieming frankly shrugged at her with an innocent face, "Maybe it's because the Taifu has read it too many times."

As he said this, he wanted to take out the book from Xu Lianlang's hand. Xu Lianlang squeezed it tightly. Feeling his strength, he took the book into his arms, "You want to read it too?"

Lu Jieming was stunned for a moment, and Zhang Cheng laughed out loud at the fun.

The laughter was too loud, Lu Jieming gritted his teeth, but didn't say anything.

"Of course it is, gifted scholars and beautiful ladies, everyone of your age loves to watch it." Zhang Cheng folded his arms, turned back to Xu Lianlang first, and even raised his eyebrows to provoke Lu Jieming, "Isn't that right, my apprentice is also old enough Now, tell Master if there is a girl in your heart."

Lu Jieming's face was completely dark, and his eyes turned around Xu Lianlang. Seeing that Xu Lianlang's expression hadn't changed in the slightest, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Xu Lianlang's performance was not as calm as it appeared on the surface. She looked at the script in her hand and thought that 14 years old... is indeed an age that is sensitive to girls. If he likes it, she should help her to see it.

After thinking about it, she handed the story book to Lu Jieming, but Lu Jieming didn't answer it for a long time, and she poked his arm with the corner, "Here, don't you want to read it, the master gave it to me There are many books, you can read this one, although it is a miscellaneous book, but you can learn a little bit from it when you get along with girls in the future."

She looked like someone who had come here, and she was plausible.

It was rare for Zhang Cheng to see Lu Jieming's embarrassed face, and he felt refreshed, much more refreshing than reading thousands of story books.

All of a sudden, I felt that Lu Jieming could be forgiven for destroying his precious words and notebooks for two years.

Zhang Cheng was excited and let Lu Jieming leave ahead of time. Lu Jieming's eyes were glued to Xu Lianlang's body. Zhang Cheng wanted to tell him something, but he couldn't even scream.

He looked serious and raised his voice, "Your Highness! You have to pay attention to what I mentioned to you this morning. When the summer heat comes, your chance will come. Don't let down the two years of studying hard day and night."

Lu Jieming's fingertips hidden in his sleeves trembled slightly, and he clenched them tightly immediately. His fingertips pierced into his palms, and his dark eyelashes covered the sharp light in his phoenix eyes. Now that he has arrived, he can no longer hide his sharpness.

In the past two years, Lu Jieming had a hard time.Even though he is talented, his goal is too big. The tutor never slackened his teachings, and he refused to give himself any time to breathe. When he dreamed back at midnight, there would always be ice water pouring down his body from the top of his head. At the bottom of the river, Xu Lianlang's body wrapped in broken ice was getting farther and farther away from him.

The Taifu was right, his blood can't get rid of it, only by going to the best position, can we give her better, and such things will never happen again.

Lu Jieming's stiffness was only a blink of an eye, and he quickly returned to the image of a good brother. Zhang Cheng's eyes changed several times when he saw him. A wolf cub will always become a wolf, but the road to becoming a wolf king is full of fangs. Watch out, bloody.

He hoped that he would raise the second generation of emperors, but he was vaguely worried that Lu Jieming's temper would collapse in the middle.

Nothing more, he has too many weaknesses.

He was cruel, fierce, and ruthless before, but his heart is softer than anyone else, although this softness is only for one person.

The summer night was too hot, Xu Lianlang was woken up by the heat, bitten by insects and mosquitoes, it was difficult to fall asleep again, she couldn't fall asleep, so she went to fetch water and wet the veil.

The veil was soaked in water and rubbed against the skin, at least it could bring a little coolness.

She washed the handkerchief again, thinking that Lu Jieming's age was the time when he was most afraid of heat, so she carried the handkerchief and walked towards the side hall.

It was already daylight, and after a rough estimate, she thought that Lu Jieming had already woken up to study, so she pushed open the door, and was surprised to see that he was still sleeping.

He now has long hands and long feet, from the shoulders and neck to the straight toes, the whole line is straight and smooth. In fact, his figure is already broad and tall like a man's, and his youthful feeling is getting weaker and weaker. Covered by a thin layer of muscle, the whole body contained endless strength.

Xu Lianlang sized him up, clicked his tongue a few times, and felt that he had taken care of him so well that he was really taking advantage of his future wife.

His body shape is like this, but his temperament is still a child, and he can't sleep comfortably. A large part of his underwear is lifted up, which can barely cover his stomach, and his lower abdomen and waist are exposed. Xu Lianlang walked a few steps. Help him pull off his clothes.

Surprised to see the red mark on his waist.

She wasn't surprised, the Taifu was strict, he had high requirements in both civil and military affairs, and the marks of the ruler often left on him, which lasted for a long time.

Strict masters produce high-level apprentices, today this is considered clear, usually when you fight with sticks and swords, you can see blood from the wounds on your body.

Xu Lianlang didn't wake him up, and tiptoedly took the ointment, dipped his index finger in some, just about to apply it on him.

Suddenly, Lu Jieming turned over and sat up straight, his face was a little flushed. When he saw Xu Lianlang, his eyes flustered, he pulled off the quilt next to him and wrapped it around himself.

"This quilt is too thick, aren't you hot?"

Lu Jieming covered the quilt under the waist and abdomen, he pulled into the quilt, his breathing was urgent, "Sister, go out first!"

The words came out of his throat, and he turned his face away, not looking at her.

Seeing how red his face was, Xu Lianlang thought he had a fever, and touched his forehead with his hands, but it wasn't hot, so he immediately pulled the quilt, "What's going on."

The quilt was torn off, and Lu Jieming's hand was between his legs.

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