I was reborn by the emperor

Chapter 86

The palace lanterns were lit early on, and the towering palace walls reflected the flowers, flowers, willows and greenery, leaving behind a whirling shadow wall. The guards on duty changed wave after wave, and the lights in the front hall of Qianqing Palace gradually dimmed, and were hurriedly turned on again. rest.

Si'er came over with tremella and lotus seed soup, and placed the wooden tray on the table, carefully not making the slightest movement.

There seemed to be a hill of memorials piled up on Lu Jieming's right hand side, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and the tip of the brush was smeared with red ink. He didn't know what he saw, so he swung his hands and swept down all the objects on the case.

Tremella and lotus seed soup spilled on the ground, pouring all over the memorial, and the contents of the memorial instantly became blurred.

"Clean it up," he rubbed his temples vigorously, and said to the dark guard who appeared quietly, "You haven't cleaned up Lu Kuangji's old department until now. Next time, come see me with your head up."

The dark guard was taken over by Lu Jieming from the late emperor. After six years of blood changes, wave after wave, the remnants of the late emperor's forces have long been wiped out.

Lu Jieming's complexion was not good, he leaned back on the armchair, pressed his neck on the wooden edge of the armchair, and took a deep breath.

It was not the first time, Si'er quickly cleaned up the mess, and put the tea that had been brewed a long time ago at his hand.

The tea was very strong, Lu Jieming frowned, raised his head and drank it all, he raised his hand to signal Si'er to speak.

Since it was late at night and the hall was empty, only Si'er's voice echoed, "The eldest prince was carried back to the Yonghe Palace by the concubine Shu. The child left his mother and was crying endlessly. It's hot tonight. The imperial doctor has passed away. Would you like me?" Want to see it?"

The warm yellow candlelight shone on Lu Jieming's face, blurring his facial features. He looked sideways at the willow branches by the window and asked, "What time is it?"

Si'er replied: "It's the third watch, why don't the slaves send the imperial doctor over to ask about the situation?"

"No need, let the concubine go and take the child back. She is weak and will stay in Ningshou Palace for a while." After he finished speaking, he opened the beaded curtain and walked through the two stone lions and green vines. Partitioned and went to the inner room.

It's always been like this these few days. At midnight, when Xu Lianlang was fast asleep, Lu Jieming would sit by her bedside and stare at her for the whole night. The lost and found treasure is never enough.

He didn't touch her, just sat there and guarded her like this.

Si'er retreated quietly, and handed over the instructions to the little eunuch next to him.

Lu Jieming has been on the throne for six years and has a rich harem, but he has only one child under his knees. He was born in the midsummer, and the name of his name is "Zheng". He is only three years old this year.

It is the age of restlessness, babbling and wanting to be hugged, it is really attractive.

He Gong only had this one child, and he was full of love and jealousy. Fortunately, his father loved him even more, and none of the petty thoughts between women could really hurt this child.

Everyone can see Lu Jieming's love for this child, but today's words are confusing, anyone with a discerning eye can hear it, it is equivalent to grounding the little prince.

But some people also said that if the little prince stays in Ningshou Palace of the virtuous concubine and does not come out, it just refutes Concubine Shu, and puts an end to Concubine Shu's idea of ​​trying to keep the little prince in her own place.

Throughout the ages, the emperor's mind is always the most difficult to guess.

Si'er was squatting on the threshold to watch the night, someone squeezed over to flatter him, trying to talk to him, "The emperor is in his prime, why is concubine Shu always occupying other people's children, sooner or later she will not have her own children."

Si'er turned his back to the wind, took the whisk in his hand, and snorted, "You can also talk about the master's affairs. You are so idle, so you can watch it tonight."

He walked with his back to the wind, thought for a while, and went to the imperial dining room to prepare another bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup.

He carried the tray into the inner hall, and the bright yellow bed curtain was entangled with Lu Jieming's robe. Lu Jieming still maintained the previous posture. Du couldn't help stretching out his hand to test her breath.

He was suspicious and uncertain, and only the shallow breath on his fingertips could remind him over and over again that this was not a dream, and his sister was finally no longer a cold corpse.

Of course, Si'er didn't dare to lift the curtain of the bed directly, he separated five steps away and said: "Your Majesty, your throat has been uncomfortable these few days, and you haven't eaten anything for dinner, drink a little slowly."

He held the tray high above his head, waited for a long time, but did not hear Lu Jieming's voice, thought it was his silent refusal, and was about to back out, when he heard a few whispers from a woman.

Maybe it was because of the six years of sleep, Xu Lianlang had been sleeping very lightly after waking up, and Si'er's movement successfully woke her up.

She raised her hand to rub her eyes, her eyes were sleepy, she only felt that a pair of big hands stopped her fingers that were about to greet her eyes, and his fingertips were warm and cool, wrapping her hands easily.

The wrist was slightly lifted, and Lu Jieming said: "Don't rub it, just blink hard, it's good for the eyes."

The human body is always the most adaptable to the late night, and the unconsciously lowered tone made his voice sound like it was uttered close to her ear, and her earlobe was completely red.

Xu Lianlang was annoyed by this unknown shyness, but he blinked as he said, and with each blink, he could see his face more clearly.

In the past few days, she was in a state of depression and drowsy. She couldn't say a few words before falling asleep again.

Her eyes were itchy, and she still felt uncomfortable even after blinking a few times. She wanted to get up, but with her elbows resting on the bed, before she could move, she felt Lu Jieming approaching.

He rubbed his palms to warm them, and covered her eyes, and slowly moved his lips closer, and carefully blew, blowing away the clustered eyelashes, and also made Xu Lianlang's face flush.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to push him, put her palm on his shoulder, raised her body halfway, and turned her face away.

Aware of her refusal, Lu Jieming withdrew all his movements, looked at her, and explained: "It will be better if you blow it."

He didn't speak much, every sentence was explaining his actions, and the actions carried an intimacy that was too late to take back.

But Xu Lianlang didn't know how to communicate with him now, reunited after a long absence, she was overwhelmed by such a big change after reunion, and was really not sure what Lu Jieming was thinking.

"Why do I look like this?" She decided to start with the most important understanding. It's not a bad thing to be 16 years old physically, but it's really weird.

Lu Jieming took Si'er's soup, and he didn't answer the question, "It's good that Ah Lang wakes up at this time, I'm too busy during the day, I don't always have time."

As he said this, he had already scooped up a tablespoon and handed it over, "The weather is very dry, Ah Lang moistens his throat."

Xu Lianlang shrugged a little, lowered his eyes to look at the spoonful of soup, hesitated for a while, and opened his mouth.

The smell is very good, and the dry throat can be relieved a lot, but Xu Lianlang was even more confused, she simply got up, approached him, and knelt on the bed, the soft quilt was spread on it, and her hands were on the road With Jie Ming's arm, he pushed away the soup he was about to hand over, took the porcelain bowl with his hand, and put it aside.

She looked into his eyes, "Jieming, these six years are just a dream to me, but when I wake up, I don't know if it's still a dream."

Her fingers touched his face, first the corners of the mouth, the tip of the nose, the root of the mountain, and finally the eyes, "People's eyes don't change, but when I look at these eyes, they belong to Lu Jieming, but they are very strangeness."

Six years, the changes given to a man are too great.

Body shape, appearance, posture... and eyes, the way he looked at her, there was very little movement, she was too difficult to understand.

Xu Lianlang slowly withdrew his hand and lowered his eyes, "Look, you don't call me sister anymore, you have changed your address."

In a completely unfamiliar environment, the only man she can rely on is also unfamiliar. She is flustered and afraid. Lu Jieming is no longer the Lu Jieming he is familiar with. He is the emperor, who holds the power of life and death in this world. man.

She is no longer sure of her value and significance to Lu Jieming.

She was awakened and reborn, how much of Lu Jieming's will was there?

She bit her lower lip tightly, opened a pair of almond eyes, and asked again: "How did I wake up?" She paused for a moment, and changed her words again, "How did I come back to life, I am obviously dead..."

Before she could finish her words, Lu Jieming's calm and mirror-like phoenix eyes finally opened a gap, narrow and backlit, and a thin and shallow black shadow was drawn out. , an abyss that no one has ever seen.

The word "death" cannot be said.

He suddenly raised his hand and pulled Xu Lianlang into his arms, pressing his chin on the top of her hair, "Ah Lang, you never died, you just fell asleep, just fell asleep."

It was impossible to tell whether he was comforting Xu Lianlang or deceiving himself, or if he accidentally revealed the lie he had woven for himself for six years.

He picked up Xu Lianlang, put her in front of the bronze mirror, bent down, and the two of them looked at each other in the bronze mirror. She looked like a girl, with unripe peaches, a 16-year-old girl, just a flower that had just bloomed on the treetop.

And this man, who was supposed to be six years younger than her, seemed to have lost the softness and elegance unique to young people. He was aggressive and unquestionable, and his brows and eyes were full of arrogance with ease.

"A-Lang, with you like this, how can I call out sister again?"

He was already gaining momentum, the superior Ling Ran was in his eyes, and his face, no longer full of smiles, was very much like his father.

Xu Lianlang's eyes were complicated, before he continued to think, he turned her face hard again, actively exposing all his emotions, and she finally saw the emotional turmoil that she should have from his eyes.

He could already hide all his emotions, but he broke that disguise with his own hands.

His phoenix eyes were filled with bits and pieces of tenderness, "A-Lang, you don't have to worry about anything, and you don't have to be afraid of anything. We still have many six years, nothing has changed, nothing will change."

"You just slept too long, sister."

Xu Lianlang looked sideways, and met his gentle and heavy eyes, which made her breathless, "In my whole life, the most pain and the happiest are on you."

Lu Jieming gritted his teeth, he couldn't tell what happened in six years, it was too painful, too bitter.

He buried his head in her neck, "Sister, it's my turn to take care of you."

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