Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 895 The Lost Heart
Lan Lingling didn't realize at all that she was committing the crime of beheading. She just lowered her voice to comfort: "Don't let other people's mistakes torture you. You are good at everything, but as the emperor, you are too kind."

Eunuch Lu walked in with a tea cup and saw Lan Lingling caressing His Majesty's head. He was immediately frightened. He quickly put the tea cup aside, rushed forward and stopped him with a strong voice: "Stop! What are you doing! Can you touch His Majesty’s head at will?!”

Lan Lingling hated the shrill Eunuch Lu the most. When she saw that he was being mean to her, she immediately yelled back: "Did I touch you? Did I touch you? Did I touch you?"

Eunuch Lu twisted his mouth angrily: "You can touch me and touch others, but you must not touch His Majesty's head. This is a crime of great disrespect! Your head will be lost!"

Lan Lingling disagreed: "You lose your head when you open or close your mouth. Do you know some fresh words?"

Eunuch Lu's eyes widened angrily: "A child cannot be taught, and rotten wood cannot be carved. You are a piece of wood that is about to rot!"

Lan Lingling was about to retort, but she was forcefully forced back. She hugged Emperor Yuanwu's neck and said triumphantly: "Now that I am holding your majesty, this piece of rotten wood, will be beheaded? "

"This..." Just as Lu Xing was about to speak, he saw Emperor Yuanwu winking at him desperately, and he quickly stopped talking.

Lan Lingling thought that Eunuch Lu was cowarded, and she became more and more proud. She became more serious, preparing to punish this annoying man who pinched his orchid finger.

She sat directly on Emperor Yuanwu's lap, put her hands around Emperor Yuanwu's neck, leaned in his arms and looked at Eunuch Lu with evil eyes: "What now? I touched His Majesty's head, and you said he should be beheaded. Now I Not only did I hug His Majesty, but I also allowed His Majesty to hug him. Can the merits and demerits be equalized and I can be forgiven?"

Didn't see it!

Eunuch Lu wished he could insert his own eyes.

His Majesty gave him such a thing in his first hug.

The key is that His Majesty is still enjoying it.

What a crime!
"Huh?" Lan Lingling, who was in Emperor Yuanwu's arms, raised her head curiously, "Your Majesty, why is your heartbeat so fast? Are you sick?"

Lan Lingling said, and reached out to test the temperature between Emperor Yuanwu's forehead and neck.

Trying to try, Hongyun started from Emperor Yuanwu's ears and climbed to his face. His whole body was numb and stiff.

Eunuch Lu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "Let go! Let go quickly!"

Lan Lingling tilted her head curiously, her eyes clear and translucent: "Your Majesty, why do you put the dagger between your legs? Don't you feel any pain?"

Eunuch Lu's eyes widened in shock, and his mouth was big enough to stuff a goose egg.

He stared at the uncivilized foreign woman, and thoughtfully reached out to help His Majesty take out the harsh dagger.

I watched His Majesty's expression change from shock to shyness to embarrassment.

I watched His Majesty's face change from light red to deep red to crimson.

Eunuch Lu almost bit off his tongue. In the end, he could not think of a way to help His Majesty out of the siege. In the middle of the process, he almost said something like "this dagger is not that dagger, but a sharp weapon for His Majesty to procreate."

"Zhizhi!" Just when Lan Lingling was about to touch the dagger, Emperor Yuanwu stood up with a roar and glanced at Lan Lingling. He ran away with a red face and ran to the back hall to guard the door. " "Bang" closed.

Lan Lingling felt confused, turned around and asked doubtfully: "What's going on, Your Majesty? I just want to help him take out the dagger! What if he stabs someone?"

Eunuch Lu really couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed Lan Lingling by the back of her collar and pulled her out, wanting to take her to a private place so that he could talk to her about this matter between men and women.

Lan Lingling struggled desperately and shouted: "I must stay with His Majesty even an inch! We are already thousands of inches away, let me go back! Let me go back quickly!"

Her shouting was so loud that Eunuch Lu had no choice but to let Lan Lingling go and persuaded her earnestly: "Auntie, please stop and calm down. Why don't you have a brain?"

"As the saying goes, there are differences between men and women. Just now you touched His Majesty's head, which was already a crime of disrespect. And you took the initiative to throw yourself into his arms. The crime of bewitching the King is an added one. According to the law, you should be executed! If you go out again and yell, Your Majesty will not be able to protect you. !”

Lan Lingling picked up her pastry, sat on the dragon chair carelessly, and said nonchalantly: "Your Majesty is not angry, so why are you anxious? Besides, he took advantage of me because I threw myself into his arms!"

Eunuch Lu beat his chest, wanting to throw this arrogant woman into a frying pan and fry him. He glared at Lan Lingling: "Shameless! Shameless!"

Lan Lingling shrugged: "I'm shameless, but I can make His Majesty happy! If you don't believe me, go over and have a look. Is Your Majesty still angry about the tribute?"

Eunuch Lu really went to the back hall and took a look, and saw His Majesty smiling foolishly. He looked back at Lan Lingling and thought thoughtfully: "Is this girl really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"

Lan Lingling ate with gusto. Thinking of His Majesty's "shy" expression, the corners of her lips raised high - it turned out that the stupidest man in the world was actually His Majesty the Qin Dynasty.

Changsun Tao brought Nangong Suisui back safely, and Xie Yun, who pretended to be captured, also returned to the palace.

One of the two is a woman disguised as a man and looks miserable, while the other is a man disguised as a woman and is beautiful. This scene is indescribably weird. "I know you will save me!" A clean and hearty smile bloomed on Nangong Suisui's dirty face.

Xie Yun wore a green dress and exquisite makeup. She looked into Nangong Suisui's eyes, filled with overflowing tenderness: "A Sui, it's my fault. You have suffered."

Although Xie Yun is a sour person, he is also very particular about his daily life. He is simply a combination of ten sour scholars.

But when it comes to relationships, he's never sloppy.

His encounter with Nangong Suisui was very sudden, and his heartbeat came very suddenly, but when the feeling came, he accepted it calmly without any time to prepare.

Because Nangong Suisui has an upright and violent temper, and he likes to be quiet, problems will inevitably arise when the two of them get along, and he doesn't know how to treat a woman well.

But I don't know when it started, but he had already given away his heart.

Now that he is sure of his feelings, he should be responsible for the other person. As for the rest, he will work hard to learn, try to make himself considerate and gentle, and try to make himself worthy of the other person's efforts.

Changsun Tao helped Lu Mingyu retreat quietly, leaving space for the two of them. When there was only a pair of shadows in the room, Xie Yun stretched out her hands as clean as ice and snow and looked at Nangong Suisui with a smile: "A Sui, come here."

Nangong Suisui threw herself into Xie Yun's arms. She, who was about the same height as Xie Yun, tried her best to put her head on Xie Yun's shoulder and whispered, "I'm causing trouble for you."

The voice was a bit harsh, but not pretentious.

Xie Yun took the opportunity to express his feelings: "A Sui, I have absolutely no negative thoughts about that day and the sun. The heaven and the earth can be used to learn from the sun and the moon."

Nangong Suisui slapped him on the back: "Then if you don't tell me in time, you know I don't hide anything in my heart. If you don't tell me, I will definitely misunderstand."

I don't know whether this palm was out of control or Nangong Suisui's intention. It made Xie Yun cough a few times. After he stabilized his breathing, he looked at Nangong Suisui seriously and said sincerely: "As soon as I see you When I am angry, I feel at a loss. When you are angry, I..."

Changsun Tao and Lu Mingyu stood at the door for a while, making sure that they would not fight, and then walked in the direction of Zhizhiju.

Changsun Tao opened his arms, held his young wife in his arms with his big hands, and used his cloak to block the cold. His voice was as warm as under his fox fur: "Xie Yun once told me that love actually comes very quickly, maybe just in a moment. , these words came true.”

Lu Mingyu hid in his arms and laughed softly: "Isn't it right? With so many people around us, he and I are the two who have made the fastest progress. It seems that suddenly, it becomes a matter of course. They are clearly two completely different people! "

Changsun Tao said: "Indeed, it is so fast that people are caught off guard."

Lu Mingyu said: "Although it is a bit sudden, there are actually traces to follow. No matter what, I am relieved that my second brother can find happiness. For us, only the matter between my cousin and Xiao Qian is unresolved at the moment. "

Changsun Tao said: "Fate cannot be forced, let it take its course!"

Lu Mingyu nodded.

It was still snowing, and the bluestone road that had just been cleaned by servants was soon covered with a thin layer, like a gauze.

The couple's shoes stepped on them, leaving two harmonious strings of black footprints.

Outside Prince Qi's Mansion, a carriage drove slowly.

The person in the car was none other than Mr. Feng.

He was there for no other reason than to find his lost heart.

Just when he was discussing Zen with Master Qingchen last time, Master Qingchen told him that his lost heart would appear in the snow, and also gave him some location hints.

He doesn't believe in the nonsense of reincarnation at all. His heart died more than ten years ago.

However, since the heavy snowfall in Yujing City, he has been looking for the place prompted by Master Qingchen every day. Even if there is only a slim chance, he will go there.

"Suyun..."

Mr. Feng sighed, and the car curtain opened. The light coming from the gate of Prince Qi's Mansion illuminated the portrait he was holding carefully in his hand.

The scroll is old and the rice paper has turned yellow.

If Lu Mingyu was here, she would probably scream in surprise.

(End of this chapter)