My lord, he always wants to talk about feelings with me

In the autumn of the 18th year of Xianheng, Qi Wuji, the Shura sword, led 20 elite soldiers, attacked the royal court of Rongdi at night, and wiped out [-] soldiers and horses of the Xiutuye tribe in one fell swoop.

The case of King An Jingyue's treason was reopened, led by Kou Qian, accompanied by other civil servants in the court, to avenge the injustice of King An.

It's just some face-saving tricks. The emperor of Chu wrongly judged the case of King An's treason. Naturally, someone needs to stand up and step down to the emperor. So all the civil servants went up to play, pleading for King An, and the emperor pardoned with kindness and love All the criminals are happy in the end.

Jing Yue was sitting in the main hall in a crimson purple luan phoenix robe, listening to the nonsense of the courtiers all morning, nothing more than the praises of some princes who devoted themselves to the country and the people, and finally made it to the next court, he did not want to be in the palace for a moment. Zhong Duo waited, got on his horse and drove towards Weiyang gate.

Back at Prince An's Mansion, several servants were vigorously wiping the two stone lions at the door. Seeing Jing Yue, they hurriedly bowed down and saluted.

Jing Yue ignored him, he raised his hand and threw the reins to the boy, and walked towards the mansion like a whirlwind.

It was late autumn now, and most of the chrysanthemums in the flower garden had withered, leaving only a few clusters of wilted flowers hanging on the stems and poles, facing the bleak autumn wind without fear of the cold, looking at it with a lot of "" The poignant beauty of "remnant chrysanthemums facing the wind and frost".

The wolf cub was wrapped in a thick cloak, resting on his back on the bamboo couch, and there was a teapot and a teacup on the twig next to him, with some residual tea left in the cup.

Jing Yue took her steps lightly and squatted down beside the bamboo couch.

The wolf cub was in a deep sleep, his black eyelashes were drooping down, his cheeks were still a little pale, and a few strands of hair scattered from the corner of his forehead, sticking to his ears obediently.

Jing Yue took off her robe, covered Lu Xun, and then gently put his hand that was hanging by the side back into the shirt.

"Hmm..." Lu Xun woke up slowly, tilted his head, opened one eye to look, saw that it was Jing Yue, and then frowned and smiled, "Did you turn down?"

"En." Jing Yue reached out and rubbed his head, and said softly, "Go back to the house and sleep, it's windy in the garden, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

"I wanted to wait for you to come back for breakfast, but I fell asleep while lying down." Lu Xun sat up with his arms propped up, and yawned sleepily, "Since I moved into this palace, I have been so leisurely every day." Very, nothing to do, just stroll around the garden, water the flowers, and walk the birds, it's really boring."

Jing Yue sat down beside the bamboo couch. Hearing this, he smiled, raised his arms and pulled Lu Xun into his arms, and said softly, "You are used to being carefree in the rivers and lakes, but now you are suddenly asked to stay out of the gate without going out of the gate. , naturally boring."

"Hmph..." Lu Xun softened his body, leaned against Jingyue's warm chest, pursed his lips, and sighed, "Isn't it because I followed you, the regent of the Chu Dynasty, For the rest of my life, I can only be trapped in the capital Chang'an."

Just as he was blaming and complaining in a low voice, someone came up from the palace.

Qiyu walked in with a smile, followed by a group of supervisors, all holding a red teak plate with things bulging on it.

After a long distance, Qiyu called out: "My lord, look what I brought you." Saying this, she waved to the guards who followed her.

"Clatter——" The well-trained guards carrying wooden trays lined up and stood respectfully in front of Lu Xun.

Lu Xun leaned on Jing Yue's shoulder, glanced at the eunuchs out of the corner of his eye, raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be that there are human heads, hands, or white brains in the red brocade?"

Hearing that, Qiyu was wronged, he pursed his lips, squatted down in front of the bamboo couch, and pulled Lu Xun's sleeve to act coquettishly, "Young master always thinks of me as bad, Qiyu'er won't kill people."

"Okay, okay, I blamed you." Lu Xun smiled slightly, he raised his hand and patted Qiyu's shoulder lightly, "Don't be a fool, tell me, what are you doing in the palace today?"

Qiyu smiled slyly, he stood up, walked to an eunuch, stretched out his hand and uncovered the red silk satin, revealing what was inside.

Lu Xun stared at it for a moment, swallowed the words when he reached his mouth, and silently watched Qiyu uncover the rest of the silk and satin.

——Those are all the dowry items of ancient women's marriage.

Jingyue lowered her eyes, seeing Lu Xun in a daze, she smiled, and said in a low voice: "Today, the king said in court that he wanted to marry a wife. Brought it over in a hurry."

Qiyu smiled quite complacently, and he said: "In the future, the Jinjin Division will be the son's natal family. If the prince rushes to bully the son, the son will go back to the Jinjin Division to live with Qi Yu'er."

"You guys..." Lu Xun came back to his senses, he felt his temples throbbing, and he endured for a long time before he said, "I am a man who wants a dowry, and Jing Chengjue, what's the matter with you, didn't you say that before?" Well, don’t you need to carry a big sedan chair to marry me?”

Speaking of this, he paused, took a deep breath, as if suppressing the anger in his chest, Lu Xun was silent for a moment, looked up at the baby shoes and caps that were facing him, gritted his teeth and said: "I said I would give Is Jing Chengjue having a baby?"

"Hey, Xun Er, don't be upset." Jing Yue pulled Lu Xun back into her arms, and kissed the man's slightly pouty lips as if flattering her, "Now everyone in the court knows that the king is going to marry a wife, don't you?" Marry me, who shall I marry?"

·

Lu Xun finally agreed to get married.

The first snowfall in Chang'an that day drove the cotton to tear the wadding, forming a snow curtain woven of ice silk between the sky and the earth.

Lu Xun and Jing Yue slept together in the bed tent, but at night, they were awakened by the noise outside. They lit the lamp and called Zhang Huan to ask carefully. Palace to discuss.

"It's snowing outside, put on your cloak." Lu Xun chased to the door with a candlestick in his hand, and stuffed a Tang Pozi into Jingyue's arms.

Jing Yue looked back and smiled, stretched out her arms to hold Lu Xun tightly in her arms, and kissed the man's cheek: "Go back to the room and sleep, don't catch the wind and cold."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, stepped on his horse, and rushed into the heavy snow all over the sky.

Lu Xun stood at the door for a while, sighed almost inaudibly, and was about to close the door and go back to lie down on the couch, but was stopped by Jing Jun who appeared in the room at some time.

He saw that Jing Jun's body was covered with snow, his eyes were red, his thin lips were tightly pressed, his whole body was not sure if he was cold, but he was trembling slightly.

"Why..." As soon as he asked, Lu Xun fell silent.

The emperor who had urgently ordered all officials to enter the palace in Kui Ye was now standing in front of him covered in snow. Just thinking about it for a moment, he knew that the news reported by Liaodong was false.

Lu Xun frowned slightly, but still knelt down and kowtowed to Jing Jun, "I don't know that the Holy Majesty came here at night, and I am far away from welcoming you, so I ask the Holy Majesty to forgive me."

The person in front of him is like a statue, standing motionless and not answering.

Lu Xun was puzzled, and was about to look up, when a pair of cold hands grasped the wrists by his side, he lifted them up suddenly, and met a pair of eyes.

"Tell me," Jing Jun said in a hoarse voice, he licked his thin blue lips, and said slowly, "Is it you who made origami cranes for me outside Qiande Hall seven years ago?"

"What?" Lu Xun was puzzled, he didn't understand the meaning of Jing Jun's words.

Origami crane?

When did he fold paper cranes for Jing Jun, was it seven years ago?

Jing Jun took a deep breath, staggered and fell to the ground, as if the words just now used up all his strength, and he looked very depressed.

"I should have thought it was yours... Your origami crane technique is exactly the same as his." Jing Jun murmured, his brows and eyes were full of tiredness, "I saw it in the palace yesterday."

Since the "Weiyang Gate mutiny", Jing Yue has completely chilled him. No matter how much he apologizes, Jing Yue's attitude is very cold, and she hardly sees him again except for going to court.He endured bitterly, and finally couldn't bear it yesterday, sneaked out of the palace, wanting to come to the palace to have a look at the emperor's uncle.

Walking into the palace lightly, he signaled the guards to keep quiet while he walked quickly to the bedroom. When he passed through the Moon Cave Gate, he caught sight of Lu Xun and Jing Yue who were sitting in the garden chatting and laughing.

The warm winter sun shone on the two of them, reflecting circles of halos. The emperor's uncle had a gentle smile on his brows and eyes.

His uncle would never smile at him like that again, he lost his uncle with his own hands.

Looking at Jing Yue in the garden in despair, he was about to turn around and leave when he inadvertently saw Lu Xun pick up a piece of paper and flexibly folded a paper crane with his fingers.

"You can't be wrong, I will never forget that person's origami crane technique until I die." Jing Jun said in a low voice, his eyes flashed lightly, and he choked up when he spoke, "I should have thought that that person was yours a long time ago." ...If I had recognized you when I was in Pingjiang, I wouldn't have planted bone needles in your body...I wouldn't have made you suffer so much..."

Lu Xun listened quietly, his expression normal. He didn't remember what Jing Jun said, so he didn't know that such a thing happened seven years ago.

Just when he didn't know what to say, Jing Jun spoke again, "After returning to the palace yesterday, I thought about it for a long time. I have already lost my uncle, and I can't lose you again... Lu Xun, you are here with me." How about my side... I was wrong, I shouldn't have treated you that way."

Lu Xun sighed almost inaudibly, he just felt that Jing Jun was like a child who hadn't grown up yet, everything he did and what he said were very childish.

"Your Majesty, is there anyone in the world who sells medicine for regret?" He said softly, "After these two incidents, I hope that Your Majesty will think carefully before doing things in the future, and don't regret it in the end...it will be too late."

"No, I can't." Jing Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Xun violently, he said: "I'm left with you and Uncle Huang, you can't let me go...I just, just want to find someone to love me well, love me......"

Hearing this, Lu Xun suddenly laughed. He pulled his hand away from Jing Jun's hand and asked, "Isn't Jing Chengjue loving you enough? The first emperor dragon controlled the honored guests, and the undercurrents surged in the court. You got on the throne, and how many bloody storms have been saved for you, but in the end? In the end, you ended up in the death row, how can you teach him not to be chilled?"

Jing Jun was so choked up that he couldn't speak a complete sentence, he just begged Lu Xun to forgive him over and over again, "Can you stay with me? I have been looking for you for seven years... Lu Xun, I have been looking for you for seven years , I really know I was wrong."

"So you tricked my Lord Jing into the palace on a snowy night, just to apologize to me?" Lu Xun sighed a little tiredly, and he said, "Please go back, my lord. I have already got a marriage contract with the lord, and I'm still here." May the Holy Spirit be fulfilled, and don't do any more irrational things."

Jing Jun's body stiffened inch by inch, his eyes gradually blurred, tears flowed down uncontrollably, wetting his clothes, the snow on his body melted, and he fainted in a shallow puddle on the ground.

There was the whistling of the cold wind outside the window, and the snow seemed to be falling harder.

·

King An's wedding day was on the first day of February.

Just after the midwinter, the snow on the branches of plum blossoms has not yet melted, and the eastern sky seeped a touch of gray, and the sound of firecrackers crackled.

Lu Xun was supported by Qiyu to get out of the wedding sedan chair, stepped over the brazier, walked through the long alleyway paved with red felt, and walked into Prince An's mansion amidst the sound of gongs and drums.

With a red hijab on his head, he looked very helpless.

After finally getting through the cumbersome etiquette, he was finally pushed into Jingyue's bedroom surrounded by a group of little flower girls.

The bed is covered with a bright red brocade mattress as soft as clouds, and the embroidered quilt is sprinkled with happy fruits. Inside the room, there are double happy characters, and red candles are burning brightly.

Lu Xun thought he could finally take off the dazzling red wedding gown, so he raised his hand to lift the hijab, but unexpectedly, Xi Po knocked him off with a scale. Being forced to sit upright on the bed by Xi Po, she insisted on waiting for her husband to be lucky like a woman getting married.

"..."

Evil feudal ethics.

Lu Xun endured it again and again, and finally sighed helplessly.

He seemed to be able to understand why the original owner of the original book couldn't accept the fact that the man changed his position.

The guests outside the house took their seats at the banquet one after another, and the words of blessing kept drifting into Lu Xun's ears. When he was bored, the carved bamboo door was suddenly pushed open.

Xi Po was startled, and hurriedly turned her head to look, seeing that it was Jing Jun, she immediately fell to her knees, "Cao Min kowtowed to the Holy One, long live the Holy One—"

"Get out!" Jing Jun was so drunk, he kicked Xi Po away, then walked towards Lu Xun staggeringly, stumbled halfway, and fell down.

He struggled to get up, tears welled up in his eyes, and choked up: "I know I was wrong, why are you still unwilling to forgive me... Lu Xun, let me change it, I will listen to you... ...you stay with me, I'm too lonely alone..."

Lu Xun lifted the red hijab and looked at Jing Jun with a very indifferent expression.

He really didn't understand why Jing Jun was such a troublesome kid?What is the reason for drinking like this and playing crazy in front of him today?Embarrass Jing Yue, or embarrass him?

In the end, Qiyu rushed over, he helped Jing Jun up, and quickly took him out of the house, and then called two servants to wipe clean the ground where Jing Jun had vomited.

The wedding banquet was held until the moon was in the middle of the sky. When Jing Yue returned to her room, she smelled of alcohol all over her body. Qiyu was the only one who dared to drag King An to drink in the Chu Dynasty.

Lu Xun had no choice but to get up and go to help Jing Yue take off her wedding clothes, and asked Zhang Huan to make some hangover soup on the way.

"Hey, don't rub me." Lu Xun said helplessly.

He helped Jing Yue to sit on the bed, and was about to squat down to take off his boots for him, but he was grabbed by the waist and pressed against the embroidered quilt as if spinning around.

The happy fruit was sprinkled all over the floor, and a few jujubes rolled to the door. Jing Yue lowered her eyes to look at Lu Xun, her eyes were clear.

"You pretended to be drunk when you weren't drunk, really..."

Lu Xun frowned, raised his hand and hit him, but was grabbed by Jing Yue, "If I don't pretend to be drunk, I guess I won't be able to leave the banquet tonight."

Jing Yue raised her hand to caress his eyebrows, and after a while, she bent down and kissed Lu Xun's thin lips.

The curtains on the bed were lowered slowly, covering a side of spring scenery, when Zhang Huan came in with the hangover soup, he saw only the gauze curtain shaking like water waves and a bright wrist exposed outside the bed, and immediately stood there in a daze.

Lu Xun tilted his head and glanced, breathing unsteadily, and said, "Why didn't you lock the door?"

Jing Yue waved his hand, a strong wind blew past, and the thin blade brushed against Zhang Huan's face, Zhang Huan came back to his senses in horror, "I didn't see anything!" He yelled and ran out without looking back. One didn't pay attention and bumped into Zhao Ying, and the bowl of hangover soup splashed on Zhao Ying's face.

Zhao Ying: "..."

Lu Xun heard the movement in the room, and laughed softly. He raised his eyes to see Jing Yue who was lying on his body, and said softly, "Your two guards are quite cute."

"What time is it, and I still have the mind to think about something else." Jing Yue reached out and twisted his face, lowered his waist, and gave him a hard push.

"Hiss...Jing Chengjue, you..." Lu Xun hugged Jing Yue's shoulder tremblingly, his fingers grasping several red marks on his back.

A smile appeared in Jing Yue's eyes, and he leaned over to kiss Lu Xun's thin lips.

This love affair was at the last moment. Jing Yue wanted to get away when she was released, but a leg was wrapped around her waist, and she heard Lu Xun whispering in his ear: "Throw it in... I will give it to you." You have a baby."

Jing Yue took a breath, and crazily hugged the person under him tightly. Amidst the non-stop heartbeats of the two, he blurted out almost infatuatedly: "Bao'er, I will accompany you...retire in the world."

The night is silent, a red plum tree blooms silently outside the window, and the dark fragrance floats.

·

In the early spring of February, bright yellow grass has appeared on the countryside of Chang'an, reaching to the east sky, reflecting the light of the sky seeping out.

Lu Xun sat on the horse, Jing Yue took the rein, and walked slowly outside Chang'an City.He was wearing a plain white gown with a white fox fur coat outside, and his black hair was half tied. In the pale morning light, his cheeks were as white as jade, like a banished fairy.

Suddenly, a sound of horseshoes sounded like a torrential rain from behind, and within a few breaths, they fell in front of Jing Yue and Lu Xun. The man on the horse reined in fiercely, and the black lima neighed, and raised its front hooves high. , knocking the person on his back to the ground.

Jing Jun didn't care to wipe the dust off his clothes, he stepped forward quickly, blocking the way of the two, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why do you want to leave? Stay with me in Chang'an, okay? I know I was wrong... ...I've grown up and don't do stupid things anymore."

He choked up after speaking, he lowered his head and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

Yesterday when King An got married, he was very drunk, and when he woke up, he was already in the Qiande Hall. Qiyu was sitting by the side wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, when suddenly a eunuch brought in a wooden tray, There are mountains and rivers order and Qianqiu talisman, as well as King An's seal of King Gu Niu.

The king's seal is to the prince, just like the jade seal is to the emperor. Those who hand over the seal mean to go back to the world, and never intervene in the affairs of the imperial court and royal family.

So the emperor is leaving!

At that moment, great grief spread in his chest, he rushed out of the palace like crazy, and when he came to Prince An's mansion, he saw the Zhumen closed tightly, Zhang Huan and Zhao Ying were packing their luggage and leaving.

In any case, he couldn't accept being separated from the two most important people in his life.

"Don't go...you don't go." Jing Jun broke down in tears.

His eyes were full of panic and uneasiness, just like when his father died and he didn't know who to rely on, he was fragile and timid.

"Uncle Huang, I beg you, don't leave me alone in Chang'an... I really know I was wrong, Jun'er knows I was wrong..." Jing Jun stretched out his hand to grab Jing Yue's waist His sleeves, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Jing Yue was silent for a while, then he slowly raised his hand and patted Jing Jun on the shoulder, "You have to go forward on your own, no one can accompany you forever...Jun'er, you have to learn to be strong by yourself .”

Jing Jun raised his eyes to look at him sadly, with deep fear in his eyes.

As the sun rises in the east, the dazzling light breaks through the clouds like a golden arrow, and the residual snow on the roadside shines brightly.

Jing Yue brushed off his hand bit by bit, and then walked away.Qiyu boarded the tower and looked into the distance.

On the ancient road of Chang'an, with the thin horse in the west wind, the son and the prince drifted away. In the boundless world, he saw the little emperor curled up, kneeling on the path, choking like a child.

It is the time when the mountains and rivers rejuvenate, the vast wilderness is smudged with verdant green, the mountains stretch in the distance, and the silver thread-like ancient road extends to the end of the sky.

This is the spring of Xianheng's 19th year.

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The author has something to say: I thought about the ending of Baby Xun and Prince Jing many times before, but I was not satisfied with them. I deleted it several times, and finally decided to end in this way.

Prince Jing got rid of the corrupt officials in the court for the little emperor, drove away Mobei Rongdi, and finally left him with a group of capable generals. His mission is considered completed, and the meaning of staying in Chang'an is not very big.

He and Xun Baobao have lived too much in this life. After thinking about it again and again, I think that the happy world is their best destination.

Thanks to the little cuties for their company over the past two months, this book is over here~ There are still one or two episodes, I will make up after a break, I love you, okay~ Let’s see you in the next book~

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The copy is presented——

Jiang Ke is a phoenix, or a child who is pregnant with her ex-husband, and finally "runs with the ball" to the Heavenly Court for retirement due to various reasons.

Originally, he lived comfortably in the ordinary days of retirement in heaven, but there was a problem with Yuelao's marriage tree——

It turned out that there was a man named Qin Zhou in the world, who was pure-minded and didn't love anyone. He broke the marriage thread that Yuelao had drawn him countless times, causing the marriage tree to wither for no reason, and the emperor cried all day long.

After checking the person's life and death book, it was found that he was the reincarnation of his deadly enemy and ex-husband.

Jiang Ke looked at the face that turned into ashes in the mirror that he knew, and his heart was very complicated, but he couldn't hold back Dijun's snot and tears and complained. In desperation, he was forced to go down to earth to help his ex-husband get married.

I heard that Qin Zhou likes phoenix eyes and thin lips?Okay, no problem, the traffic floret that just became popular a while ago is just right.

I heard that Qin Zhou likes virtuous and gentle?Well, he can personally teach Flow Xiaohua and teach her personally.

……

All of this was seen by Qin Zhou who had reincarnated in real life. He never thought that after 3000 million years, his wife would still love him so deeply that he even sacrificed himself to find a substitute for him.

Therefore, Qin Zhou decided that this time he would not let go no matter what...