I was reborn by the emperor

Chapter 74

Where the plum blossom branches overlap, one can vaguely see the moon-white Shu embroidered robe of the visitor. His handsome figure like green bamboo is easy to recognize. He is stepping on the snow, and there is a thin layer of snow gauze on the shoe, which is slowly melting. , The snow water smudged a deep stain on the upper.

Lu Jieming held a candle lamp in one hand, and slowly raised his chin. The line from the corner of his jaw to his chin was extremely sharp. He smiled half-smile, and called someone first, "Lord Dou."

Before Dou Xihui could make a move, Xu Lianlang had already pushed him away with one hand. The color on her face was still flushed, and the appearance of being caught had changed in the eyes of the two men. She was already mature. My peaches are even more salivating now.

Dou Xihui's eyes were glued to her body, and the smile on his lips could not be suppressed.

The bones of Lu Jieming's hands tensed up, the lamps in the candle lamp were flickering, and the finger bones in his sleeves were pinched and creaked, as if they were about to be crushed. Standing firmly in front of Dou Xihui, he happened to keep Xu Lianlang behind.

"Lord Dou is very leisurely and elegant." There was something in his words, occasionally gusts of cold wind blew, and snow fell from plum blossom petals and treetops in pieces, and the sound of snow falling to the ground could be heard clearly, and his voice also It became more and more sonorous, with a hint of questioning, "How much does your lord know about what the general did alone? Will your lord's promise before I leave Beijing become a joke?"

He is taller again.Now standing with Dou Xihui, they are already at eye level.

Dou Xihui was unwilling to admit that he felt oppressed in front of a boy so many years younger than him.

He didn't even expect that when he opened his mouth, it was an accusation.

In my impression, Lu Jieming is not a person who expresses joy and anger, and such a grandiose questioning is not in line with his usual style.

There must be a reason for abnormal things to happen, and this "cause" is probably Xu Lianlang.

Dou Xihui was very clear about the relationship between them, and naturally he also understood how much Lu Jieming valued Xu Lianlang, but he couldn't figure out why he was so angry.

It's not that he is conceited, looking at Kyoto, he is the best husband candidate for a woman of the right age.

Xu Lianlang's contact with him, no matter in terms of sibling friendship or his own bargaining chip for enthronement, is all beneficial and harmless.

Lu Jieming was dissatisfied, he couldn't figure it out.

But now that he has become one of his subordinates, Dou Xihui has no reason not to tell the truth, "The general returned to Beijing not long ago, lived in secluded places, and even shirked the palace banquet again and again. Most of this shot is because of Concubine Li."

"A year ago, Concubine Li went back to her mother's house."

In all fairness, among the princes now, the one in front of you is the one in front of you except His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness.

But there is really no comparison between the two. The advantage that the Sixth Highness and the concubine can bring is far higher than the talent and resourcefulness that Lu Jieming's idea has already revealed.

What's more, Lu Jieming has always been low-key in his work, and he doesn't like to show off. Many credits are quietly erased. The emperor also has the heart to help, and only picks one or two insignificant things to reward him.

He originally thought that even if Concubine Li Gui wanted to make a move, she would have to wait at least a year or two later, but he obviously misjudged the cruelty of the battle between the royal heirs.

Lu Jieming's return date is not so early, the general stepped in, and the final reconstruction work of the disaster relief was directly given to His Highness the Sixth Highness. , it can't be washed clean.

After all, Lu Jieming was young, and he got rolled in the hands of the old fried dough stick, so he could only end it hastily, and the situation was still developing, but fortunately, Lu Jieming had already escaped unscathed.

It seems unscathed, but in fact the foundation has been touched, and it will not be so easy to delegate next time.

Under the leadership of the alliance, Dou Xihui was also slightly affected. He wanted to find another opportunity to find His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness, but he didn't realize it. At this time, when his sweetheart was by his side, he wanted to talk about this treacherous situation Court affairs.

He felt it was a pity in his heart, his eyes shifted, and he passed Lu Jieming to look at Xu Lianlang.

Xu Lianlang obviously didn't understand the situation, her long eyelashes covered her beautiful eyes, and her fingertips rested on the bracelet on her wrist.

Dou Xihui sighed and pulled himself together to deal with Lu Jieming.

The exchange condition of his alliance with Lu Jieming is to help him keep an eye on the troubles in the capital. In the past few months, the correspondence between them has been close, but the content of the letter is really very little. Lu Jieming, who is thousands of miles away from the capital, He knows the current situation in the court like the palm of his hand.

It was difficult for him to guess how Lu Jieming did it. Although he had many doubts, he still had to suppress them one by one. There was no fair deal between him and Lu Jieming. He is just a prince with little real power, but he cannot ignore the dignity of a monarch and his ministers.

Now that he has identified him, he must first learn to bow his head in front of him.

The two of them spoke to each other, citing methods and strategies in a riddle-like manner, and the direction of the spearhead had long been clear, and Lu Jieming chose to stand still.

He stayed outside for three months, it was time to stay in the palace and meet those ghosts and monsters.

Xu Lianlang listened attentively, they didn't shy away from her, and she got a general idea, and got to know the relationship between Dou Xihui and Lu Jieming again.

The plum blossoms are densely planted, and the fragrance is faint, overflowing in the nose.She took a deep breath, except for the faint fragrance, more of it was the cold air that went straight into her heart.

It's still cold after staying outside for a long time, she hugged her shoulders and stomped her feet on the spot to warm herself up.

They were talking about business, she didn't want to talk about her coldness, and ended their hard-won meeting early.

The relationship between the prince and the courtiers has always been the most important thing for the emperors of all dynasties. It is a rare encounter tonight, and it may be difficult to find time in the future.

She rubbed her frozen red nose, put her palms together around her mouth, and her breath turned into white mist.

Just as the wind was getting stronger, she tightened her neckline and stayed quietly behind Lu Jieming. He was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and a slender waist, which just blocked the wind.

She moved a little closer to him, her footsteps were very quiet, but Lu Jieming noticed him, he staggered his footsteps, turned the angle slightly, and just blocked the wind.

The moon-white robe fluttered in the air, and the waist seal encircled his thin waist. He looked best in this white, but it was precisely this white that made the crimson sachet on his waist more conspicuous. .

The sachet is very delicate, with bamboo patterns embroidered on it, I don't know how many times better than her embroidery.

She looked closely, women are always sensitive to this kind of things, and almost immediately noticed that there was a small word "妈" in the corner.

Xu Lianlang knew that he was not used to carrying these things. In the past, she sewed them specially for him to wear them. He would say that he was afraid of accidentally losing them while walking around.

He only puts it away properly and never wears it.

Xu Lianlang thought that he really didn't like to wear it, but now it seems that it was because the sewing person was wrong.

She looked away with difficulty, a small piece of ice was broken in the lake, and the lake water inside was surging out one by one, the moonlight was just right, and the lake was dotted with stars.

Beautiful scenery is rare, but it is difficult to get one.

The sachet is also rare, because the princess sews it with her own hands, and the pampered person does the needlework with her own hands, even she thinks it is considerate, let alone Lu Jieming.

She deeply felt that her emotions were not right, so she could only take a deep breath of air-conditioning, and then exhale it hard.

The cold air rushed into the body to calm down.

"Lian Lang is cold, Your Highness, why don't you go back now." Dou Xihui said suddenly, pulling Xu Lianlang's attention back.

His name is really intimate.

She came out from behind Lu Jieming, pinching her fingers in embarrassment, the whole palm was red, she rubbed it, but it didn't have much effect on warming, "I'm fine, you guys talk more, I don't mind."

Dou Xihui walked straight towards her. He had long legs and a tall body, and he reached Xu Lianlang's side in a few steps. The shoulders of the two men passed by and collided with each other, neither of them moved away.

"You, don't say anything when you're cold, your lips are purple from the cold."

His voice was soft, and Lu Jieming was annoyed by the gentle voice of a man to a woman.

"Really?" Xu Lianlang wiped his mouth subconsciously, and after a few wipes, his lips became more red and delicate.

Dou Xihui raised his hand and finally removed the petal from Xu Lianlang's head.

Addressing, picking flowers, talking and even physical contact were all too familiar, Lu Jieming narrowed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to grab Xu Lianlang's wrist.

He moved very quickly, the thin jade bracelet got stuck on the back of his hand, the bracelet was very cold, and her hands were also cold, the anger in his heart disappeared instantly.

It was he who didn't pay attention, knowing that she was cold, and let her stay in such cold weather for so long.

"Sister, it's too late, let's go back."

His tone was still light, but there was a hint of earnestness in this light tone.

He held her wrist loosely and tightly, afraid that she would not go back with him.

After these three months, too many things were beyond his control. He never regarded Xu Lianlang as his own, let alone turned her into a caged bird.

But because of this, his little lark has the absolute right to choose. When a better jungle appears, he has no way to keep it.

It shouldn't be kept either.

Isn't it now?

To this day, he has been thinking about whether it was right or wrong to bring her into the palace, especially after she completely rejected him.

Fortunately, Xu Lianlang said goodbye to Dou Xi right away, breathing heavily and walking back with the hand on his wrist.

The palace road is very cold, the festive atmosphere is strong and bleak, there are lights and festoons everywhere, but there are no people.

Xu Lianlang always felt that it was New Year's Eve, when there were so many people, it was so lively, but now she was depressed everywhere, she looked up at Lu Jieming's exposed neck.

Pointing her toes, she covered his neck with her hands.

As expected, Lu Jieming was startled by the sudden cold, and his neck shrank for a moment.

She giggled, "Like a little turtle."

Lu Jieming stopped, turned around, his eyes were bright but also dim, the moonlight penetrated through the pupils, but could not illuminate the fundus.

Xu Lianlang pursed his lips, and raised his almond eyes, "After thinking for a long time, I feel that I can not say a lot of things, and I will suffocate to death if I don't say a word."

She smiled softly, the pear dimple was exposed at the corner of her mouth, and the lights were like luxuriant vegetation, "Jieming, happy birthday, you should be happy this year when you are 15 years old."

In the end is such a happy birthday.

The turnaround in their relationship happened on his tenth birthday, and this day was destined to be different.

Xu Lianlang felt the fingers holding his wrist move, and then lost most of his strength, as if he was about to let go.

Xu Lianlang put his other hand on the back of his hand, not allowing him to let go, "I hope, on your 16th birthday, you can eat the longevity noodles I cooked."

The author has something to say: I apologize to everyone, I didn’t have time to ask for leave in the past two days, I was wrong, I should ask for leave in time, and I promise not to do so in the future