I was reborn by the emperor

Xu Lianlang looked at the place where he covered it with both hands, the tighter he covered it, the more there was no silver 300 taels here, Lu Jieming looked embarrassed, and he pleaded again when he spoke again, "Sister, go out first."

Xu Lianlang lowered his body slightly, tilted his head, and looked at it from a tricky angle with his almond eyes. She saw that the fabric of the place he didn't cover was a little darker. Combined with the sensitive and fatal position, she immediately understood.

She blushed involuntarily, the body structure of men and women is different, it's just a physiological reaction, she is still calm, and she can even tease him, "How does it feel?"

Excited, she sat down by the bed, spread the handkerchief in her hand to wipe his blushing handsome face, and scraped the tip of his tall nose affectionately, "We understand, this time It’s time to really grow up.”

Lu Jieming's palms were wet, and he was upset in that wet place, and the scene in his dream made him even more embarrassed. He couldn't resist Xu Lianlang's closeness at this time, so he leaned back, his shoulders stretched unnaturally high.

Xu Lianlang fumbled for nothing, and suddenly thought that he should be given some time to accept and react. She put the wet handkerchief on the bedside and planned to go out first.

Just as his fingers touched the wooden door, Lu Jieming's hoarse voice sounded again, "Sister".

He hesitated to speak, the words stuck in his throat, and his eyes were stained red.

Xu Lianlang didn't doubt that he was there, put his finger on his lips, gave a "shh", winked at him, and said, "I'll get you some clean clothes, if you change them, I'll wash them for you right away, quietly. Make sure no one else knows."

She thought he was shy with his appearance, and wanted to tell her not to speak out.

Lu Jieming's lips trembled, his tongue froze in his mouth, and he couldn't say anything. He remained silent for a long time before he said "um", and the door was opened and closed again.

Between two "squeaks", Xu Lianlang had already walked out, Lu Jieming's tall body slowly relaxed, he lay straight on his back, his shoulder blades hit the bed board heavily, his back hurt, but finally Take it easy.

He frowned, pressed his face against the pillow, and stared at where Xu Lianlang left.

The sun came up, and the sunlight shone into the hall through the window sills. Where Xu Lianlang was standing, there was only a layer of dust particles, Yaoyao turned and danced in the air.

Under the sun, all dirty things and disgusting thoughts have no way to follow.

Just like the scene in his dream, as dirty as dust, he used that method, this part, to infect his holy sister Bai Yueguang.

He embraced her, and Xu Lianlang in his arms became the same as when he first saw her. The 16-year-old girl was like a peach on a branch, and Xing'er's eyes seemed to be filled with moist spring water, and the water rippled round and round. Moon, with pear vortexes at the corners of her mouth with sweet honey.

In the dream, she was sixteen, and he might be older, because when he hugged her and let her sit on his waist, he didn't need any effort. He just felt that she was too petite, and she didn't weigh much in his arms.

He looks like a man, but she looks like a little girl.The swap of age and identity already made him excited.

He sat on the edge of the bed, tightly pressing down on the girl in his arms, not long after, his body tensed and then suddenly relaxed, he was extremely excited and hearty.

Everything in the dream was hazy and unreal, obviously false, but the body's reaction was real. After being awakened by the impulse of the body, when he saw Xu Lianlang for the first time, his restless throbbing suddenly intensified. big.

He was depressed, moved his fingers away, saw the dark marks on his trousers, and cursed.

He casually took the wet kerchief on the bedside, and took off his shirt. The veil had just touched the flesh of his body, and he suddenly realized where the veil came from.

This is the handkerchief that Xu Lianlang used to stuff in his sleeve and often wipe the corners of his mouth.

Lu Jieming's breathing suddenly became heavy again, the secret excitement and guilty shame rushed up his spine, his voice was hoarse, and his long and slender fingers returned to the clothes.

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Xu Lianlang waited until it was almost time for lunch before Lu Jieming came out. He was dressed in black, with a girdle of the same color tied around his waist, and the black silk sash that tied his hair was blown lightly by the wind. In a quagmire like Yunge's, he still has the aura of heaven and aristocrat.

Xu Lianlang had just finished taking care of Concubine Rong's meal, Concubine Rong's movements were much slower, and her mind was also very slow, she pointed to Lu Jieming and said word by word slowly, with a little eagerness: "Jieming, eat. "

Xu Lianlang poured some water for her, and she comforted Concubine Rong, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Your Highness is getting up late today, and this servant has left some food for him."

In front of Lu Jieming, Xu Lianlang has long lost the so-called master-servant dignity, but in front of Concubine Rong, she will still call herself a slave and call her Highness Lu Jieming. She is not really stupid, how can she not see that Concubine Rong is very concerned their relationship.

It was Concubine Rong who wanted Xu Lianlang and Lu Jieming to get close.But after getting close to a certain limit, Concubine Rong began to feel that it was an eyesore.

Although she had been in poor spirits for the past two years, Xu Lianlang saw clearly from her heart that she didn't want to add trouble to Concubine Rong who had been tortured to such an extent by illness.It was just a title, she didn't care that much.

After she took care of Concubine Rong, she went to find Lu Jieming. Lu Jieming was sitting on the twig, and his underwear was piled up in the wooden basin. He was holding the saponins and rubbing them vigorously.

"Why did you wash it yourself? Come on, give it to me, and I'll wash it for you."

What a joke, how could he do laundry? She used to do the laundry.

Lu Jieming didn't move, pinching the corner of his clothes with his fingers, he smiled lightly, "I'll just wash it myself."

"Normal reaction, you don't need to be shy," Xu Lianlang squatted down, put his hands on his knees, and looked at her.

Lu Jieming couldn't stand her eyes now, so he dodged his eyes for a while, and didn't dare to look at her at all, let alone meet her eyes.

It's not normal, it's not normal at all, if she knows what happened in his dream, she will definitely not be able to laugh.

Xu Lianlang squatted down to make her posture more comfortable, touched his wet trouser legs with her hands, and looked up, the traces were no longer visible, it was the first time she saw a boy like this, it was a bit novel.

Lu Jieming blushed, and grabbed Xu Lianlang's hand in a panic, "Sister! Don't touch it!"

Xu Lianlang responded several times, "Okay, okay." She retracted her hand obediently, and she muttered, "Then I'll get my handkerchief."

As she said this, she stood up and walked into his hall.

Just two steps away, she was blocked by someone at the waist, Lu Jieming's body was behind her, his arms passed through her waist, tightly surrounding her waist.

His voice was as low as a mosquito's fly, anxious, carefully distinguishing, and earnestly, "Sister, that veil...I got it dirty, so don't take it."

Xu Lianlang thought it was a big deal, and it was worth the anxiety of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, who was always calm and composed, and said with a smile: "Why are you so nervous, it's just a veil, if it is dirty, it will be dirty, and the veil is used to dirty of."

Xu Lianlang patted his hand on her waist, signaling him to let go, "My dear Highness, let me go quickly, I haven't eaten breakfast, and if you don't eat lunch, you will feel uncomfortable."

Lu Jieming let go of her hand, seeing her back, the feeling of hugging her waist just now seemed to be still on her arms, the waist was slender, so thin that he frowned at it, he sighed, a trace of unpredictable annoyance flashed in his phoenix eyes .

Handkerchiefs... handkerchiefs are indeed used to get dirty, but...

He quickly washed the clothes in his hands, dried them, and filled the tub with water before turning around and entering the side hall.

Sandalwood was burned in the hall, and wisps of green smoke overflowed from the censer, filling the whole hall with curls. The strong scent of sandalwood covered the other smells of sandalwood that should not exist in the hall.

It was Lu Jieming's first blow, and his body's organs were all sensitive. Obviously the smell was very slight, but he still felt that the smell was just rushing through his nose.

He frowned, and opened the doors and windows completely, and the sultry air outside rushed in, and he immediately broke out in sweat.

In the small compartment in the cabinet, there is that piece of handkerchief.

The veil was already wet, but it was even wetter now, and an unspeakable white viscous liquid remained on it.

Lu Jieming knocked his head on the wooden board of the cabinet, one sound after another.

It was already a sin to dream of her, and even took her personal things and did such a thing in a fully awake state.

He almost escaped and left Shuoyun Pavilion. Xu Lianlang heated up the food in the east room and called him several times. He staggered and kept avoiding Xu Lianlang's eyes. One trip, my sister doesn't have to wait for me for dinner."

The young man had long legs, and he quickly walked out of Xu Lianlang's field of vision in a few steps.

Xu Lianlang could feel Lu Jieming's strangeness, the day when a boy grows up to be a man is always different, she looked at the steaming food and took a deep breath.

She vaguely felt that it was not appropriate to treat Lu Jieming in the same way as before. She had always regarded him as her younger brother, and there were no boundaries between intimacy and intimacy, even though she hadn't had sex with Lu Jieming two years ago. However, hugging and holding hands casually should be taken care of now.

The former boy really grew into a man in this early morning.

She looked at his middle coat which was drying on the hanger, and felt that she was really rough, stained with something so private as his, so he naturally refused to let her touch it again.

She felt a sense of loss for no reason.

When the child grows up, it will gradually drift away. The inconvenience caused by identity has been eliminated, but the inconvenience caused by gender is gradually revealed.

Zhang Cheng dozed off. He was used to taking naps. As he got older, even if he refused to accept his old age, his physical fatigue still existed.

His Majesty will come to Rehe Palace this year to escape the summer heat, and the date has already been set. For his good apprentice, this will be a fierce battle. He is worried, not because he doubts Lu Jieming's ability, but because the palace Will those covetous people in the middle of the world give up.

His premonition is very accurate, no one can retreat from a fierce battle.

He slept very lightly, and when he heard movement in the hall, he opened his eyes suddenly, "You are not allowed to rest today, why are you here?"

Lu Jieming stood awkwardly, with his hands behind his back, his phoenix eyes looking at the ground, and when he heard his voice, he bit the tip of his tongue and stumbled, "This morning..."

The young man's face was covered with red clouds, all the way down, and his neck was also red. He was facing Zhang Cheng, and under Zhang Cheng's slightly hot gaze, he was at a loss.

There are no male elders around him. What he did today was too outrageous. He couldn't understand himself, so he could only turn to others for help.

He hoped for this famous imperial teacher, but he didn't expect that the emperor's eyes became more and more ambiguous. He was no longer sleepy, tired, or tireless. He blinked his eyes, and the frowns at the corners of his eyes were stretched away.

"Your Highness, you are really as expected."

Lu Jieming was at a loss, he kept rubbing the elegant bamboo on his sleeve, the bamboo was embroidered by Xu Lianlang, every time he kneaded, his heart tightened an inch.

Hearing his words, he breathed a sigh of relief, the breath ran through his internal organs, his beautiful pupils seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, making it difficult for people to see the emotions in his eyes clearly, similarly, he also Can't see myself clearly.

"I don't understand. How could I do this? I take her as my older sister, and I always wanted to be my younger brother."

Zhang Cheng stretched out his index finger, put it in front of his eyes, and shook it vigorously, "No, you don't want to be a younger brother."

"It's the first time for a man. There's no basis for dreaming anything, but you can still see some clues like this."

Lu Jieming leaned forward slightly, this is the posture of listening carefully, Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Your dependence and attachment have long surpassed the scope of younger brothers. Let me ask you, do you really want to be her younger brother?" ?”

The author has something to say: Ahhh!Thank you little angel in the comment area!My copy has been hung up for a long time, and I just opened it. Later, when I was repairing the content, I revised the detailed copy in the outline manuscript, but I forgot to change it. It was not 12 years, but six years. Thank you, little angel, for pointing out , thank you so much!

I have hung up on this copywriting for so long... It's terrible...

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