Sturdy baby II mother is the queen mother
535 Dust of the Past: Wu Xun Lu Lan Extra Story
[535 Dust of the Past: Wuxun Lu Lan Extra Story (22)]
Lu Lan went to Langya this time, and she has never been depressed. The child is two months old, and the sky is also snowing.
When she was waiting for the white dragon to pick him up at the foot of the mountain, she saw a young man in a coir raincoat and a cloak walking forward in front of him. The plain clothes seemed to be one with the snow, and he walked slowly, making footprints. , There was a crisp creaking sound.
The boy's boots are beautiful, snow-white, embroidered with peach blossoms, they are not feminine at all, full of charm.
He settled in front of Lu Lan, took off his cloak, and brushed the fine snow on his shoulders, revealing a beautiful face with red lips, white teeth, and a jade-like face, and he said: "Girl, your painting is ready."
The young man showed an elegant demeanor, took out a scroll and handed it over, "I met Wuxun three years ago, and after chatting with him, I should make a painting for the girl for him. The Peach Blossom Valley is for self-cultivation, and I will paint this painting in my spare time, so please give it to Mr. Wu Xun, and tell me the kindness of attracting the disciples, that’s all.”
Lu Lan unfolded the picture scroll, and saw that she was about 14 years old. She turned her head, looked at the 17-year-old boy with a simple and elegant posture, and asked, "You and I have never met each other. Could it be that just based on Wuxun's description, we can tell you the truth?" Can you draw me like this so accurately?"
Very similar, even the demeanor and charm are extremely well grasped.
"The girl is very similar to the one I've ever seen." The young man smiled, and he was the most beautiful, "But although the appearance is similar, the demeanor is different."
Lu Lan's first instinct was that the person he saw was his sister.
Her mother is well aware of the fate of the Cangwu Clan, but also deliberately stays away, so even before she dies, she will definitely do her best to protect the child.
In the vast crowd, it is difficult to find someone, even if they have similar faces, if you lose all the clues, it will still be like finding a needle in a haystack, isn't it?
"How is she?" Lu Lan asked for no reason, "Your friend."
"A little timid, a little lonely." The boy's eyes showed a smile, "It's still a happy birthday."
Lu Lan didn't ask any more questions, she stared at the scroll, pointed to the blank space and said, "Put down your stamp, it's from you after all."
The young man thought for a moment, then stepped forward, took out a rectangular long box and a black bottle containing some well-ground ink from his arms, dripped a few drops on the tip of his nose, held the pen down to his wrist, and between tossing and turning, there were three more pens. Such a flowing name, Jun Wuxun.
Seeing this, Lu Lan said impatiently: "Young man, you should give your name a taboo, this is a fake."
"I didn't find a gentleman back then, and I used paintings to explain lovesickness." The young man smiled, "It's not me who always thinks about girls."
For no reason, her heart sank again, she stopped talking and accepted the painting.
Seeing that the boy was about to leave, she asked as if remembering, "By the way, what's your name?"
"My surname is Qi", he slowly put away his things, trimmed his cloak, and nodded slightly, "Everyone calls me Mr.
"Mr. Qi?"
She murmured, and when she came back to her senses, the boy who was the same age as her had disappeared into the snow and mist...
Looking up again, he found that on the treetop beside him, at some point, the cloak he wore was left behind.
He is also a gentleman.
Lu Lan covered her head with a cloak, and when she turned around, she saw Jun Wuxun standing in front of him amidst the white snow.
The cold wind blew slightly, and his snow-colored clothes slid with the wind, and the clean and elegant room was full of loneliness and coldness.
When Lu Lan walked over, he regained his gentleness, took off his cloak, and put it on her shoulders, his voice was still gentle, "Girl, let's go home."
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆
Because she cared too much, Lu Lan didn't hide it. She told Jun Wuxun about her identity, what happened a hundred years ago, the oath, and the situation she is facing now... In the end, she said that we It seems that we can't be together, and it turned into a very simple sentence, I want to guard the tribe, and I also want to keep this child.
Only he was not mentioned.
She knew that her words were a little harsh, but if she didn't say that, she didn't know if she would shed tears and couldn't continue to speak to each other.
"Well", he was feeling her pulse, stroking her belly with one hand, and there was no surprise on his face when he heard her words, maybe he knew it already, maybe he was indifferent by nature, but after such a peaceful reply, he then He held her hand and said, "I'm a little cold, don't see the wind these two days."
Lu Lan also responded, and the two fell silent...
"You wait a moment," Jun Wuxun got up slowly, and said, "I'll go and order lunch."
Lu Lan responded again, and could not help supporting his stomach with both hands. He watched him go out the door, and suddenly said to the back, "Today, give the child a good name first."
Jun Wuxun stood still in a daze, without turning around, "Girl, you don't want me anymore?"
He asked, his voice very soft.
Lu Lan suddenly cried...
He seemed to have sensed it, turned around and walked back, leaned over to wipe away tears for her, although there was a layer of gloom on his face, he still comforted her in a low voice: "Clanman, child, I will help you guard, don't be afraid."
Lu Lan broke down in tears.
How could she be so heartless!
How could she be willing to be so unfeeling towards him...
Lu Lan burst into tears instantly, hugging him, tears like string beads sprinkled on his clothes, "Don't go, stay by my side, Jun Wuxun, you are not allowed to go anywhere, I only want you, no one else... ..."
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆
The mother-in-law has been waiting for her response in Cang Wu.
But she stayed in Langye for the winter and never returned to town.
She knows that she is very willful, but her only wish now is to give birth to this child with peace of mind, and to talk about family affairs and love affairs after keeping the child safe.
As her belly bulges day by day, her identity no longer needs to be concealed. Goshawk and Phoenix also often stay in Langya Palace to take care of her. Occasionally, Phoenix will reprimand her, saying that being a spiritual girl is doing something stupid. But he was always pushed out by the goshawk, saying that the eyes are clean and the ears are clean.
Lu Lan became more and more lethargic, and it was common for her to lie in the boudoir that Jun Wuxun prepared for her and sleep all day. Sometimes when her legs and feet were swollen, Jun Wuxun would massage her carefully at night to disperse her blood vessels and tendons, wrapping her arms around her Get a good night's sleep.
He was always very busy, sometimes he would go to Jun's house, sometimes he would go to Sixuan, but as before, he decided to come back on the same day, just to have dinner with her.
He still loves her very much, very much.
Lu Lan went to Langya this time, and she has never been depressed. The child is two months old, and the sky is also snowing.
When she was waiting for the white dragon to pick him up at the foot of the mountain, she saw a young man in a coir raincoat and a cloak walking forward in front of him. The plain clothes seemed to be one with the snow, and he walked slowly, making footprints. , There was a crisp creaking sound.
The boy's boots are beautiful, snow-white, embroidered with peach blossoms, they are not feminine at all, full of charm.
He settled in front of Lu Lan, took off his cloak, and brushed the fine snow on his shoulders, revealing a beautiful face with red lips, white teeth, and a jade-like face, and he said: "Girl, your painting is ready."
The young man showed an elegant demeanor, took out a scroll and handed it over, "I met Wuxun three years ago, and after chatting with him, I should make a painting for the girl for him. The Peach Blossom Valley is for self-cultivation, and I will paint this painting in my spare time, so please give it to Mr. Wu Xun, and tell me the kindness of attracting the disciples, that’s all.”
Lu Lan unfolded the picture scroll, and saw that she was about 14 years old. She turned her head, looked at the 17-year-old boy with a simple and elegant posture, and asked, "You and I have never met each other. Could it be that just based on Wuxun's description, we can tell you the truth?" Can you draw me like this so accurately?"
Very similar, even the demeanor and charm are extremely well grasped.
"The girl is very similar to the one I've ever seen." The young man smiled, and he was the most beautiful, "But although the appearance is similar, the demeanor is different."
Lu Lan's first instinct was that the person he saw was his sister.
Her mother is well aware of the fate of the Cangwu Clan, but also deliberately stays away, so even before she dies, she will definitely do her best to protect the child.
In the vast crowd, it is difficult to find someone, even if they have similar faces, if you lose all the clues, it will still be like finding a needle in a haystack, isn't it?
"How is she?" Lu Lan asked for no reason, "Your friend."
"A little timid, a little lonely." The boy's eyes showed a smile, "It's still a happy birthday."
Lu Lan didn't ask any more questions, she stared at the scroll, pointed to the blank space and said, "Put down your stamp, it's from you after all."
The young man thought for a moment, then stepped forward, took out a rectangular long box and a black bottle containing some well-ground ink from his arms, dripped a few drops on the tip of his nose, held the pen down to his wrist, and between tossing and turning, there were three more pens. Such a flowing name, Jun Wuxun.
Seeing this, Lu Lan said impatiently: "Young man, you should give your name a taboo, this is a fake."
"I didn't find a gentleman back then, and I used paintings to explain lovesickness." The young man smiled, "It's not me who always thinks about girls."
For no reason, her heart sank again, she stopped talking and accepted the painting.
Seeing that the boy was about to leave, she asked as if remembering, "By the way, what's your name?"
"My surname is Qi", he slowly put away his things, trimmed his cloak, and nodded slightly, "Everyone calls me Mr.
"Mr. Qi?"
She murmured, and when she came back to her senses, the boy who was the same age as her had disappeared into the snow and mist...
Looking up again, he found that on the treetop beside him, at some point, the cloak he wore was left behind.
He is also a gentleman.
Lu Lan covered her head with a cloak, and when she turned around, she saw Jun Wuxun standing in front of him amidst the white snow.
The cold wind blew slightly, and his snow-colored clothes slid with the wind, and the clean and elegant room was full of loneliness and coldness.
When Lu Lan walked over, he regained his gentleness, took off his cloak, and put it on her shoulders, his voice was still gentle, "Girl, let's go home."
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆
Because she cared too much, Lu Lan didn't hide it. She told Jun Wuxun about her identity, what happened a hundred years ago, the oath, and the situation she is facing now... In the end, she said that we It seems that we can't be together, and it turned into a very simple sentence, I want to guard the tribe, and I also want to keep this child.
Only he was not mentioned.
She knew that her words were a little harsh, but if she didn't say that, she didn't know if she would shed tears and couldn't continue to speak to each other.
"Well", he was feeling her pulse, stroking her belly with one hand, and there was no surprise on his face when he heard her words, maybe he knew it already, maybe he was indifferent by nature, but after such a peaceful reply, he then He held her hand and said, "I'm a little cold, don't see the wind these two days."
Lu Lan also responded, and the two fell silent...
"You wait a moment," Jun Wuxun got up slowly, and said, "I'll go and order lunch."
Lu Lan responded again, and could not help supporting his stomach with both hands. He watched him go out the door, and suddenly said to the back, "Today, give the child a good name first."
Jun Wuxun stood still in a daze, without turning around, "Girl, you don't want me anymore?"
He asked, his voice very soft.
Lu Lan suddenly cried...
He seemed to have sensed it, turned around and walked back, leaned over to wipe away tears for her, although there was a layer of gloom on his face, he still comforted her in a low voice: "Clanman, child, I will help you guard, don't be afraid."
Lu Lan broke down in tears.
How could she be so heartless!
How could she be willing to be so unfeeling towards him...
Lu Lan burst into tears instantly, hugging him, tears like string beads sprinkled on his clothes, "Don't go, stay by my side, Jun Wuxun, you are not allowed to go anywhere, I only want you, no one else... ..."
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆
The mother-in-law has been waiting for her response in Cang Wu.
But she stayed in Langye for the winter and never returned to town.
She knows that she is very willful, but her only wish now is to give birth to this child with peace of mind, and to talk about family affairs and love affairs after keeping the child safe.
As her belly bulges day by day, her identity no longer needs to be concealed. Goshawk and Phoenix also often stay in Langya Palace to take care of her. Occasionally, Phoenix will reprimand her, saying that being a spiritual girl is doing something stupid. But he was always pushed out by the goshawk, saying that the eyes are clean and the ears are clean.
Lu Lan became more and more lethargic, and it was common for her to lie in the boudoir that Jun Wuxun prepared for her and sleep all day. Sometimes when her legs and feet were swollen, Jun Wuxun would massage her carefully at night to disperse her blood vessels and tendons, wrapping her arms around her Get a good night's sleep.
He was always very busy, sometimes he would go to Jun's house, sometimes he would go to Sixuan, but as before, he decided to come back on the same day, just to have dinner with her.
He still loves her very much, very much.
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