When Lu Jieming went back to the palace, he went to Xu Lianlang's carriage. He repeatedly asked her about the bruises on her arms.

"It really doesn't hurt." She moved her shoulders casually, "I don't feel any pain at all."

"There are always some bumps and bumps, but it's a bit evil. I should go to burn incense." She smiled erratically, and her tone was relaxed.

Of course she was afraid of death, but seeing that Lu Jieming was so anxious because of her, he calmed down instead.

Compared with herself, she cares more about Lu Jieming.

This is an unsolvable answer, I wish you well, you wish me well, there are such emotions in this world, willing to pay for you, and willing to die for you.

Xu Lianlang saw that his left hand was trembling, and took the initiative to hold his hand. When he touched it, his fingertips were cold, not only that, but there were also some bruises on the back of his hand.

It seems to be too cold and the blood is not circulating.

She was startled, and wanted to see the skin of his arm, but he forcibly withdrew her hand.

"It's cold, I don't wear much, sister don't mind." He said, with his left hand casually resting on his leg, and on his waist was the crimson sachet that was already dirty on the surface.

Xu Lianlang's eyes were diverted, and he was quite depressed. It's all dirty, so why don't you want to take it off?

There was some food on the carriage, Xu Lianlang reached for a piece of mung bean cake, took a bite, the puff pastry fell down like a wall, and she suddenly lost her appetite.

Just about to put it down, Lu Jieming stretched out his hand, spread his palm, and put it on her chin, "Sister, eat, I will continue."

The two sat facing each other, his sharp back arched, and his high locks of hair fell from his shoulders.

Xu Lianlang looked at the deep lines in his palm, and took another bite of the pastry. Most of the puff pastry fell off. He raised his palm to better catch it. Xu Lianlang took a bite and stuffed all the pastry into it.

The silver bells on the eaves of the car rang crisply, and along the way, the cries of vendors on both sides of the street could be heard endlessly. Xu Lianlang opened the curtains and glanced sideways. The bustling outside was extremely novel to her.

Lu Jieming withdrew his hand and looked at her again.

The wide sleeves completely covered her arms, and the woman's slender bones and fair skin were covered under the fabric.

The inexplicable innocuous scar on his arm was too strange, he had already sent the imperial doctor to wait in the hall, and for this reason he did not hesitate to stab himself.

The blade cut across the skin, the delicate skin texture was destroyed, and the blood flowed out in an instant, exposing the red flesh in the skin. Si'er handed him the handkerchief, he pressed the wound on his left arm at will, and ordered: : "Just say I'm injured, please come over as soon as possible."

If you want to hire an imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital, there must be a reason. If you want to not be noticed by others, only he is really injured.

The wound was hastily bandaged, and the simple cloth was tied to the upper arm muscles to draw red marks, but he didn't feel much pain, and he even used this hand to pick up the pastry crumbs that Xu Lianlang had dropped.

The cold sweat from Xu Lianlang's body made the material of the clothes sticky, and she moved a little uncomfortable, trying to pull away the small clothes that were tightly attached to her back.

Due to the presence of Lu Jieming, she was too embarrassed to make it obvious, so she could only move her hands behind her back little by little.

Lu Jieming's whole body was tense, and his eyes couldn't leave Xu Lianlang's every move, which made Xu Lianlang feel uncomfortable. The young man's eyes were already burning like fire, and her burned ears gradually turned red.

After the carriage turned a big bend, the tall palace walls were faintly visible, Xu Lianlang rolled up the shutter and glanced, "Don't we need to sit separately?"

"No need." His eyes darkened a bit, and now he was reluctant to leave her half a step away.

Her fingers are intertwined, the handkerchief in her palm is crumpled, the young man has a good face, as she grows older, the curvature of the tip of the nose becomes more and more perfect, and the smooth curve of the side face has Ling Ran at the inflection point, she is a person who rejects people thousands of miles away. The outside looks like a flower on the top of a mountain and snow.

This is the case with the flowers of Gaoling, which can only be seen from a distance, who dares to claim possession.

Xu Lianlang was always confused when looking at this face, who wouldn't think about a face that was too good-looking, and she would naturally.

The light and shadow in the carriage were cut by the light outside the curtain, and a shadow hit his face, with a little light on the tip of his nose and lips, he looked not like a real person, but more like an expensive jade cut out by a craftsman according to strict requirements. Play treasures.

Even if it was Xiao Xiang, Xu Lianlang would not think about the relationship between a man and a woman. It is nothing more than age difference. She watched him grow up, from a stature below her shoulders to a height that needs to be looked up to now, little by little. The feeling of a little bit too big is too intimate, and it is difficult to mix this kind of intimacy with other feelings. Even if there are other feelings, it is completely difficult for Xu Lianlang to distinguish.

If we talk about love, it will eventually evolve into family affection, then love and family affection are really difficult to distinguish, at least on Xu Lianlang's side.

Suddenly, she thought of the faces of Shu and the princess again, and in the midst of her mind wandering, the tense mood caused by today's weird encounter improved a little.

She raised her chin and joked a little: "I thought you would dislike Shu He's personality."

Lu Jieming didn't expect her to mention Wei Shuning suddenly, the tails of his eyes drooped, and the folds of his double eyelids disappeared on his eyelids, leaving only a shadow cast by his sparse and long eyelashes. He didn't seem to intend to say more.

"Jinjiao's girls are always acting like a baby, and you can't always treat her with a cold face." Taking advantage of her age, she began to pretend to teach him skills, "Girl, you have to coax, If you don't want her to be clingy, you have to say it early and explain it, so as to reduce misunderstandings."

She poked his chest with her arm, "Do you like clingy people?"

Seeing her move made him jump with fear, and there was still such a scar on her shoulder, and she used it to poke and move around, so he had no choice but to raise his hand to support her elbow, knowing in his heart that if he didn't reply to her, it would only make her more interested Gao had to say, "I don't like it."

He looked carefully in his heart, Xu Lianlang was not a clingy woman, so he didn't like to be clingy.

But in fact, he is very clingy and loves clinging to her very much.

Xu Lianlang let out a "hey" and his voice stretched out sweetly, "But the princess looks very clingy."

"That's why I don't like her." He frowned and said "Chuan" lightly, and answered her words in a low voice, he was calm enough and guilty enough.

I am calm because there is no need to hide it, and I am guilty because the person I like is right in front of me.

He didn't like to talk about this kind of topic with her, it was tantamount to exposing his own scars.

But his emotions were too weak, so weak that Xu Lianlang couldn't feel the changes in his emotions at all. She thought it was because the young man was thin-skinned and embarrassed, "If you don't like it, why would you carry the sachet everywhere?"

What I said was unexpectedly sour.

Xu Lianlang regretted it as soon as she said it, but there is no regret medicine in the world, so she had to bite the bullet and give it to herself, "I think it's all dirty, so you still have it."

She twisted her handkerchief and licked her dry lips.

Lu Jieming went to look at the sachet. He didn't pay attention to the little thing on the side of his waist. It looked very eye-catching now. He took it off casually, played with it in the palm of his hand, and put it on the tip of his nose gently. After sniffing it, "It smells good, I just took it blindly."

His eyes were calm and upright, even though these words seemed to be perfunctory, Xu Lianlang still decided to keep silent.

His fingertips pinched the embroidered words on the sachet, "Sister thinks this is embroidered by the princess?"

He asked himself and answered, "Princess Shuhe is pampered and pampered. How can there be any female celebrity? This sachet was given by her in front of the Queen Mother. I didn't want to save face, so I just hung it up. During the period, I lost a bag." Back, my subordinates helped me put it away, it tasted good, so I brought it back."

The matter between him and Wei Shuning couldn't be explained clearly in a few words, and it was just an insignificant person. Lu Jieming didn't want to talk about it, but he didn't expect Xu Lianlang to keep it in his heart like this.

"The one I sewed for you before, you also said that you like the smell, but you have never seen you wear it." Now that this has been said, Xu Lianlang simply made it clear in one breath.

Her jealousy was obvious, Lu Jieming didn't dare to think about it, he just thought that she was angry because of the favoritism of the sachet.

The carriage stopped slowly, and the guards at the gate of the palace were checking the badges one by one.

The guard's voice was very noisy, which lowered the conversation between them a little bit, and Lu Jieming's voice was even lower and softer, "Because I don't want to bear it, even if you take the sachet out with all care, the fragrance will drop sharply, and it will It is too precious to be contaminated with strange smells from other places, let alone dirty, so I have been reluctant."

Xu Lianlang was in a good mood immediately, and rubbed his hair like he did when he was a child, "So that's how it is, good boy."

His hair was still as soft as he remembered, and the high ponytail did not have a crown, so it was very convenient for her to smooth it from head to tail.

There was a sound of horseshoes outside the carriage, and someone stopped immediately. Lu Jieming opened the curtain and saw the person he didn't want to see the most.

Dimples appeared on Dou Xi's quiet face, "Your Highness, Miss Xu."

His eyes just stared at Xu Lianlang, Xu Lianlang was so happy being coaxed by Lu Jieming, so naturally he was also happy to greet Dou Xihui.

"I just got some tangerines, and I'll send them to the girl tomorrow."

Xu Lianlang waved his hands again and again, "No need, my lord is busy with business, so there is no need to rush back and forth for such trivial matters."

She had already declined, but Lu Jieming said: "Since Lord Dou got it, it must be sweeter than the ones from other places. It's hard for Sir to have this kind of heart, so let's send it here."

As soon as these words came out, not only Xu Lianlang was surprised, but even Dou Xihui looked at him.

The intuition among men is the most obvious. It's not that Dou Xihui didn't feel Lu Jieming's rejection of him before, but where did he suddenly take the initiative to create opportunities for him to get close.

The curtains were put back, and the carriage entered the palace at a significantly slower speed.

Lu Jieming didn't know what he was thinking, but when he was about to get off the car, he suddenly said, "What do you think about Shu and Princess?"

He had already got out of the car first, and stretched out his arm towards Xu Lianlang. He put his palm around her armpit, and with a little force, Xu Lianlang only felt his body lighten, and then landed firmly on the ground.

"not bad."

Even though she's spoiled, she doesn't have any bad intentions after all. It's not bad that the girl is cute and has a big heart.

"Well, I think it's not bad, too."

He smiled, and an incomprehensible smile flashed across his phoenix eyes.

His words seemed to be following her words, Lu Jieming had already withdrawn his hand on her shoulder, Xu Lianlang felt that he had misunderstood what he meant.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "You have to like it yourself."

"Yeah, I have to like it myself."

The imperial doctor had already arrived at the entrance of the hall, the medicine box was completely arranged, Xu Lianlang was surrounded by three or four imperial doctors, Lu Jieming stood at the outermost edge, leaning against the vermilion doorpost, listening to what Si'er said.

Then he took a deep look at Xu Lianlang, and walked out of the palace door.

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