I was reborn by the emperor

She took a half step back cautiously, and closed her eyes.

There were so many thoughts in her mind, she could only suppress them one by one on the surface, hoping that the emperor would hurry over and stop paying so much attention to such a small person as her.

Compared with the man who smelled of alcohol and had sex forcibly seen last time in the Suoyun Pavilion, the man he saw today has a bit of the majesty that Long Live God should have.

The emperor was not angry, but the sudden silence made the surroundings quiet, only the silver bell on the corner of the carriage swaying in the wind a few times.

"I remember you," the emperor slowed down and repeated, this time saying her full name, "Xu Lianlang."

From the emperor's point of view, only Xu Lianlang's bushy long eyelashes and straight nose bridge could be seen. His squatting posture was very regular, and nothing unusual could be seen. He glanced at the carriage beside him.

There was no sound in the carriage, as if they didn't know what was going on outside.

The emperor casually raised his hand and patted Wang Fulu's shoulder, "This is the adopted daughter you want to accept, Lian Lang, her name is very good."

Wang Fulu responded, "Your Majesty still remembers the matter of slaves. Miss Xu serves His Highness the Seventh Prince, and slaves are always not good at taking advantage of others."

With Fochen resting on his arms, he folded his hands and dealt with it carefully.

Long ago, the emperor had mentioned Xu Lianlang, and at that time he had repeatedly warned him, leaving Xu Lianlang in the Tower of Clouds. It was rare that Lu Jieming valued a person so much, and today he directly intercepted him. I don't know what he was thinking.

Every act of the emperor is full of schemes and temptations, and it is because he knows this well that Wang Fulu can't help cheering up. Although he and Xu Lianlang have no father-daughter relationship, he always treats her with a kind heart. With such a different relationship, I really don't want to see her offend Tianyan and get into unnecessary trouble.

A very kind girl, after these years, go out of the palace safely.

"This is also the first time I've seen Miss Xu after so long. She must have grown taller." Wang Fulu supported the emperor's arm and quietly changed the subject, "Your Majesty, it's windy, be careful!" When the wind blows, your cough will get worse."

He squinted his eyes and lifted his jaw to the upper left corner, signaling Xu Lianlang to step back when he sees the opportunity.

The emperor glanced at him lightly, and smiled. Wang Fulu's small movements did not escape his eyes, but he was too lazy to care, so he took a step away, and lifted Xu Lianlang's chin with his index finger with the jade finger.

Xu Lianlang was forced to raise her head. The emperor's hand was not as delicate as it should be, but instead had many thick calluses, which abraded her skin. The emperor smiled, pinched her thumb up, and tightly pinched her chin.

He pulled back, Xu Lianlang was not mentally prepared, subconsciously let out a cry of pain, his moist almond eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor due to the sudden physiological reaction.

"Come on, look up and show me."

He used the gentlest words, and the strength in his hands did not weaken, "Well, the birth is not bad."

The emperor was condescending, and Xu Lianlang was forced to raise her chin to look at him. As the strength in her hands increased, she frowned, tried her best to hold back, and let out the cry of pain.

Being praised by the emperor for her appearance is an extremely dangerous thing. Xu Lianlang's aunt was praised by the emperor when she was serving the empress dowager. If the empress dowager hadn't tried her best to stop her, Aunt Xu would have already become one of His majesty's tents. .

Xu Lianlang was even more beautiful, and Wang Fulu was sweating for her.

The emperor looked at Xu Lianlang silently, but his peripheral vision fell on the carriage, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally waited for the movement of the carriage.

Lu Jieming's voice came out, he seemed to be drinking tea, with something in his mouth, his voice was vague, "Are you still leaving?"

He was asking the guards on the side, as if he had no idea what happened in front of him.

The guard didn't dare to answer, and led him back and forth, he raised his eyebrows, as if he just knew what had happened, he leisurely put down the teacup in his hand, and said slowly: "My son thought that the emperor had gone back, He smiled softly, moved his eyes down, and saw Xu Lianlang kneeling on the ground, his expression did not change at all, "What happened?"

Wang Fulu was about to answer, but the emperor raised his hand to stop him, "The servant girl next to you is not bad."

"It's her blessing to be in the eyes of my father." Lu Jieming raised the corners of his mouth slantingly. If you don't get used to it for a while, and the concubine mother is not around, there must be an old friend by your side."

The emperor let go of the hand holding Xu Lianlang's chin, and the sky gradually darkened. Xu Lianlang's beautiful face was half covered by the sky, and it was already difficult for people to distinguish the expression on her face. Lu Jieming took his eyes away. return.

The emperor raised his eyelids, taking time to relax, "If that's the case, forget it."

He took a fixed look at Lu Jieming, hooked his hands behind his back, Wang Fulu followed closely, he gave orders slowly, and stopped in front of Lu Jieming, the words he said were clearly meaningful.

"It's rare for Jieming to like someone so much. If that's the case, let her take care of you after you return to the palace." The emperor squinted at him, "My son has to weigh it carefully."

The wind got stronger again, stirring up the dust on the ground, choking people's breath, and blinding his eyes, "I would like to follow the teachings of my father."

"Don't mention the matter of your mother and concubine again."

The emperor's voice slowed down, seemingly exhorting, but there was already a faint warning in his words.

He likes Zhonglu Jieming, it is one thing to feel sorry for him because of this injury, but it is another thing to set up the authority of the emperor.

Father and son in the Tian family can have family affection, but not too much, and cannot exceed the duties of a monarch and minister.

He gave Lu Jieming enough sweet dates, now it's time to slap him.

The art of controlling ministers is just like this, it can be biased, but it must be suppressed in time. As a means of the king, it must be indifferent, not to mention that Lu Jieming is still his valued successor, so he must be treated harshly.

Seeing that his son Yingwei's state had just improved, he couldn't wait.

Xu Lianlang knelt for too long, her straight waist relaxed as the emperor left, she leaned on the ground with her hands, and fell to one side, with lingering fear in her heart.

Lu Jieming quietly leaned against the carriage with a cold expression, he stretched out his arms, the corners of his snow-white clothes hung down, the backs of his hands were streaked with blue veins, he said: "I'm tired, there are no servants left on the carriage. "

When Xu Lianlang looked up at the carriage again, the window was closed, and Lu Jieming could no longer be seen.

The night completely infiltrated the sky, the starry sky covered the night, clustered around the bright moon, and the bare branches on both sides of the road looked like human forearms, trying to test the distance from the moon.

The people at the inn had already made arrangements, and after a short trip, they stopped at a restaurant.

The emperor's driving is no different than others, and the guards have cleared away all the vendors and stores.

The masters got off the carriage one by one, Lu Yinan stepped up the steps, and unexpectedly saw Xu Lianlang among a group of maidservants, Miss Xu was in a daze, being ordered to do something by the eunuch.

She looked at Lu Jieming who was supported by the eunuch in front of her, and leaned over, "Miss Xu, how did you arrange it?"

His wound bandage needs to be changed, his girdle is loose, his thin body is covered by loose clothes, and the protruding butterfly bones can be clearly seen from behind. His face is gloomy, his eyebrows and eyes are sharp like blades, and his face is covered with a thin layer of ice. Hearing this, she just said indifferently: "As the servant girl arranges, she will do."

Lu Yinan followed, "Seven or eight maidservants are crowded into one room, are you sure?"

Lu Jieming clenched his rear molars and tensed his masseter muscles. He stopped, his eyes glanced quickly, and Xu Lianlang was no longer where he was.

Xu Lianlang was called by an eunuch, and there were seven other girls with her. They were all young and looked familiar to each other. Only Xu Lianlang was a stranger. During the period, Xu Lianlang asked each other several times, and Xu Lianlang found that each of the eight had They all come from different backgrounds, including the first-class maids who are served by the masters, and the rough envoys who can't enter the main hall at all.

Everything pays attention to respect and inferiority. Although they are all slaves, they are also divided into ranks and ranks according to the status of masters and masters.

Xu Lianlang had been in the Tower of Clouds for a long time, and she thought it was amusing not to see these scenes, so she observed that some people were cramped, some put on airs, humming with their hands on their hips, and very consciously began to order the maids.

Those court ladies were used to being submissive, and they took the initiative to open the way.

Around the stables, through the corridor, the first pendant at the end of the corridor is where they will rest tonight.

There is only one big bed and two futons, and eight girls are squeezed together, which is a little bit reluctant.

But no one complained, at least not in front of the father-in-law.

The father-in-law squeezed his throat and raised his voice: "Don't pick and choose, it's all good. Of course, the outside is no better than the palace. It's just a one-night thing. At this time tomorrow, the palace will be as comfortable as possible."

The maidservants all bowed and responded together, "Yes, father-in-law has worked hard."

In fact, there is really nothing to choose. For the servants, it is already considered good. On the way, the masters live at a discount. They are already grateful for having a room.

Xu Lianlang's mentality is even better, he just took his own life in front of the Holy Master, and now he has a good ability to accept it, and he will be at ease when it comes, and he wants to lay the mattress, but before she does it, a girl has already exclaimed, "God! It's all dirt! This... how do you sleep?"

The house is good, even if there is a layer of soil on the quilt, if you pat it casually with your hands, it will raise dust visible to the naked eye. The girls looked at each other in blank dismay.

"You guys quickly pick up the quilt, pat it, try to be as clean as possible, and sleep alive."

The girl found a good stool, rested her chin on her hands, and directed the others slowly, "You all look through one by one to see if there are any good pillows, and find something to cushion them with."

Xu Lianlang reckoned that the maidservant's master should have a high status, and she must be used to this bossy look.

She just froze for a while, and the girl started to notice her for some reason, "Hey, what are you doing in a daze, are you still asleep just watching others do it?"

She has never met Xu Lianlang, and people who have never met are usually the most inferior. She looked at Xu Lianlang, but she couldn't tell how good her clothes were, whether they were rough or not, they were useless.

Xu Lianlang didn't want to start a conflict, but it was just these jobs. She had been in the Shuoyun Pavilion for a long time, and she didn't mind the dirty quilt at all. She even had an interest in thinking that when she came to the Shockyun Pavilion on the first day, the quilt hadn't been covered yet. Woolen cloth.

With quick hands and feet, she patted the dirt on the quilt together with another younger girl. The dust flew up, and she coughed repeatedly from choking, and the corners of her eyes turned red.

After tossing and tossing for a while, the quilt can be regarded as comfortable.

The scenery was good tonight, she was lying on the innermost side, listening to the snoring of a few maidservants, and slowly sorting out what happened today.

She knew Lu Jieming best, his sudden change was always related to the emperor.

The servant girl on her body was wet and dirty, she didn't think it was a problem, the experience of lying with girls of the same age was very good, and she took part in it with a novel pleasure.

But the man outside thought otherwise.

The author has something to say: internal and external troubles

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