Xu Lianlang pulled him onto the bed, and helped him tuck the corners of the quilt carefully.

He didn't drink well, and after a while, the noise suddenly increased, and the words didn't have a central idea. Xu Lianlang was still trying to distinguish them, but found that they were all nonsense, so forget it.

He was lying on his back, but suddenly turned his body, his arms wrapped around Xu Lianlang's hand, and his head leaned over, the silk was opened, and the air warmed by his body temperature overflowed, and the surrounding area seemed to be steaming His body temperature and breath.

Xu Lianlang thought he was uncomfortable, so he bent his knees slightly, leaned closer and asked him, "Do you want to throw up? Jieming?"

She patted his back with one hand, and heard him moaning softly, probably because he was uncomfortable, and he lay on the edge of the bed for a while, grabbing Xu Lianlang's slender forearm and shrinking back.

Just like what Zhang Cheng said, wine is a good thing, it relieves thousands of worries, but it also intimidates people.

Lu Jieming half-opened his pair of completely confused phoenix eyes, stared at Xu Lianlang in a daze, looked at Xu Lianlang for a while, and suddenly said, "Sister, I made a mistake again."

His words were very soft, and the smell of alcohol was very strong. The wine jar collapsed on the ground casually, and the candle tears flowed down the golden lotus lamp, and piled up a thin layer of cloudy white liquid on the table. Then slowly cool in the air.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Xu Lianlang didn't know why he was apologizing again, she stroked his sweat-drenched hair, without the cover of the hair, she could clearly see his tightly knit brows forming a tight "Chuan" Character.

Xu Lianlang couldn't help but wanted to smooth him out, and threatened him, "You frown like this all the time, and you will get wrinkles when you get old, you're going to be ugly."

I don't know if he heard it, Xu Lianlang gently pressed his temples with his cool hands, his almond eyes reflected the warm light of the candlelight, "Jieming, you can do whatever you want, I know, you have difficulties .”

His apology was fermented in alcohol, these words calmed all the ripples in Xu Lianlang's heart these past few days.

Maybe it will be like this from now on, the Seventh Highness Lu Jieming is the Seventh Highness, and the servant Xu Lianlang is the servant, they will no longer be intimate as before, only master and servant are inferior, so it doesn't matter.

It really doesn't matter.

She is very coaxing, a "sorry" is enough.

"Wow! Whoo! Whoa, whoa!"

Xiao Luzi's voice came from afar, Lu Jieming took a breath and opened his eyes wide, as if he suddenly woke up from drunkenness, but Xu Lianlang knew that he was still very drunk when he saw his dizzy figure .

She held him by the shoulders, "Be careful, did you hear Xiao Luzi's voice? It has been barking for so long, probably because it wants to see you. Get a good sleep and hug it tomorrow. It is too clingy."

Lu Jieming looked at her with his eyes open, his Adam's apple was sliding up and down, "Teacher brought Xiao Luzi here, and in the future when I'm not around, Xiao Luzi can accompany my sister. Xiao Luzi Xiao Luzi, the name is good, sister As long as you call the dog, you can think of me."

He didn't seem to hear Xu Lianlang's words at all, he said something here and there, talking to himself.

But Xu Lianlang felt that such a cute Lu Jieming was so tight that he seemed to finish all the words he had swallowed before this night.

There are too many words, and I can't ask them when I am awake, but now I don't seem to have any pressure to blurt out.

Xu Lianlang looked at him, his face was still red, his lips were also red, his eyes were originally out of focus, but now they suddenly began to burn brightly, visible to the naked eye, and his breathing became tense.

He stared at Xu Lianlang unblinkingly with those glowing eyeballs, his crimson lips curled up, showing a very unscrupulous look, this was the first time Xu Lianlang saw such an expression on his face, no wonder I don't know if it's because of drunkenness.

His face was red, his lips were pursed and opened again, "What kind of person does my sister like?"

Xu Lianlang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something that he didn't have the chance to ask that day. His eyes unconsciously looked at his lips, and the words in his mouth became subconscious, "I don't have any specific thoughts."

Lu Jieming's appearance is extremely innocent now, the wet eyes of the white paper-like young man seem to have not brought all the filth of the adult world, she really felt guilty in her heart, and automatically put the girl who slept in the same bed that night The strangeness on the lips comes down to my own dream.

Lu Jieming is still young.

Instead, she is now beginning to rejoice, fortunately, she didn't ask.

The young man was still looking at her eagerly. Tonight Lu Jieming is really a bit obedient. The environment is very relaxed. The young man's movements are slow, and the movement of turning his eyes is half a beat slow. This makes all Xu Lianlang's guard disappear, and she jokingly Said: "Should be as handsome as my Highness."

His fingers even hooked Goulu Jieming's chin. His chin was clean and stubble hadn't grown yet, "But he must be seven or eight years older than His Highness. They all say that old men hurt people."

She said to herself, "I can't do it if you're too young. Married is like raising a son."

Lu Jieming raised his chin, forbidding her to touch it again, no matter how many times he asked, the answer was always the same.

He is young, if he is older, he can also enter her husband's business.

Lu Jieming's eyes lit up and then dimmed, it seemed that it was just a split second, his heart was pulled tightly, and now he felt suffocated, he had to open his mouth slightly to squeeze out a few words from his throat , "My sister is prejudiced against the younger ones, not everyone..."

Xu Lianlang interrupted him, looking over with a smile, she said leisurely, casually, "I don't know anything else, but my family really seems to be raising a son."

Jie Ming was completely speechless this time.

Age is a gap, or a gap that cannot be crossed.

Xu Lianlang helped him to put down the bed curtain. There was always air-conditioning leaking in from the outside in the huge main hall. After the bed curtain was lowered, it became much better.

The weather is getting colder, so I don't know if the red plum outside will bloom earlier this year.

Seeing that Lu Jieming was not sleepy, Xu Lianlang went on to say, "If I treat you as my husband, I just feel that it is contrary to the family relationship, but I have always treated you as my own brother, so when I am said that by the concubine Rong, I will Desperate. Incest, Jieming, it's terrible."

She pinched a strand from his hair and braided it nimbly with her fingers, "Do you remember? One year you were angry with me, and you wanted to compare yourself with Xu Lianbo. You were stubborn, and you only focused on the point of blood relationship. But in this world, it is not only blood relationship that can produce family affection, you and Xu Lianpo are no different in my heart, I have taken care of you for a long time, I have already developed affection and family affection."

"Do you think it's because you were injured that I decided to go back to the palace with you?" The corners of her mouth slightly curled up, "When you came to Mulan Paddock, I went to accompany Rong Zhao, and life was no different. I became Rong Zhao, Rong Zhao is very cute and good at acting like a baby, but I couldn't help but miss you, that's when I realized that the relationship is different after all, you are also a real brother."

Lu Jie's jade-like clear face flashed in daze, he suddenly couldn't understand the meaning of Xu Lianlang's series of words, Xu Lianlang's voice was soft, and he wanted to continue.

The intention was to comfort him, but it made his heart hurt even more.

The senses were all blocked, and there was even a rustling wind in the ears, and how many leaves fell.

"Sister, what if I say I like you."

He blurted out in a low voice unconsciously.The wine paralyzed his nerves, and his hands hung down the bed, curling up without any strength at all.

He knows that all extravagant hopes and all fantasy exits have become dead ends.

Xu Lianlang regarded his courageous confession as a child's drunken nonsense. She was not even a little surprised, but smiled brightly, "I know, of course you like me."

"It's not the kind of brother to sister..." He really felt that the wine had been digested by his stomach, and every nerve in his brain was clamoring except for his body getting heavier.

Xu Lianlang looked at his still childish eyebrows, snorted and laughed without any belittling, simply thinking that he was childish, "If it's a relationship between a man and a woman, it means that Jieming has reached the age and started to pay attention to the girls around him. Born beautiful."

Her tone was lively, and she was treated as a child's joke, and Lu Jieming recognized her carelessness.

"Jieming, this is not a real liking. If you take a closer look outside, you will find that your feelings for me are really just family affection. You are just young and think that this inexplicable feeling is love, a man's love for a woman. Love."

She spoke earnestly, seeing Lu Jieming finally nodding, she finally let go of her tightly held breath.

She was far less calm than she appeared, but what she said was the same as what she thought in her heart.

Lu Jieming's liking for her was not completely unexpected to her, but as she said, this liking would definitely not be the love between a man and a woman.

He is just a young man who "started to love", mistook family affection for love, and mistook dependence for possession.

Fortunately, Lu Jieming wasn't so obsessed with this matter, he didn't mention it anymore, he yawned lazily, pulled up the quilt by himself, and turned his back to Xu Lianlang, as if he was finally sleepy.

Si'er knocked on the door and brought over the hangover soup cooked by the cook.

The hangover soup was still very hot, so Xu Lianlang brought it in. Seeing that he was half covered with the quilt, he thought that it would not be appropriate to stay any longer, so he thought about staying here instead, "Maybe we have to wait for a while, it will be a little colder." It's time to ask His Highness to get up and drink. If he is sleepy, he will also drink, otherwise he will have a headache when he wakes up tomorrow morning."

Si'er remembered everything, and said: "Then I'll wake up Your Highness in half an hour, Miss Xu has worked hard, go back to sleep quickly."

Xu Lianlang waved his hand with a smile, and pushed the heavy door open. The door "squeaked", and the moonlight poured in through the crack of the door.

Lu Jieming on the bed suddenly sat up, the bed curtain was lifted by him, the boy's feet were directly in contact with the cold ground, he did not get close to Xu Lianlang, the back of his hand grabbed the tassel on the edge of the bed curtain, I don't know how much it took The tassels were torn off a lot by him.

"Sister, tomorrow I will leave for the northwest. Although the drought in the northwest has eased, many refugees have nowhere to go. I don't know how long it will take. Sister Mo Nian."

Xu Lianlang always felt that there was something different about Lu Jieming at this moment. The growth of a boy happened every moment, his height, bones, voice... everything was changing.

But it was different at this moment, the silver light under the moon covered his whole body, his brows were firm, his eyes drifted away, strong emotions filled his whole body, but his emotions suddenly became very weak again.

It's like growing up all the time, but growing up only in a moment.

After a long time, Xu Lianlang recalled this time again, and suddenly realized that growing up was a cruel separation from his past self. Lu Jieming hated himself, and his separation was due to this relationship.

The next day, when Xu Lianlang woke up, he heard that Lu Jieming had left the capital.

He left overnight without disturbing anyone. Later Xu Lianlang went to tidy the bed and saw the empty bowl and the jade bracelet under the pillow.

Si'er was left behind by him, following Xu Lianlang like a tail, he said, His Highness waited for the bowl of hangover soup to cool down yesterday before leaving after drinking it clean.

He listened to Miss Xu's words very much, drank the bowl of hangover soup to the last drop, but never fell asleep again.

Xu Lianlang took the jade bracelet, it was very thin, the jade was warm and cool, but the tentacles were warm, Xu Lianlang was very familiar with this jade bracelet.

It was her one.

It's been so long that Xu Lianlang can hardly remember that he still has such a jade bracelet, and he can't even remember why he gave it to the nanny in charge.

But it doesn't matter, someone remembers it for her.

Si'er didn't know the reason, but said truthfully: "His Royal Highness wants me to hand it over to the girl, saying that it will be returned to the original owner.

The author has something to say: Hurry up, Hurry up, what does Miss Xu want?

don't rush

Xu Lianlang: Please, everyone, let me live a few more chapters!

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