brother on top

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Duan Changan's lips lightly touched his lips, and they pressed against each other lightly, without daring to use any force at all, as if beside him was a ceramic doll that would break if touched.

Duan Lingrui suddenly reached out and pressed his head down, deepening the kiss.

He gently inserted his tongue into Duan Chang'an's mouth, as if he touched a sweet spring, sweet and moist, he couldn't help being addicted to it for a while.

"Hmm—" A groan escaped from his throat, and Duan Changan woke up suddenly.

The lips parted slightly, and both of them were a little out of breath.

Duan Lingrui's eyes darkened when he looked at the young man who was unconsciously stained with a hint of charm. He lightly licked the young man's thin lips with the tip of his tongue. Just as he was about to go deep, the young man who was obediently nestled in his arms broke away lightly. , In the blink of an eye, he was already one step away from the bed.

I don't know if it was because of the good rest last night or because of the kiss just now, Duan Lingrui's complexion improved a lot, and the hanging heart of the boy beside the bed finally fell to the ground.

God knows how flustered he was when he saw the real urgent letter. The words "my emperor is critically ill" kept popping up in his mind, making him almost suffocate.

"Brother Huang, you... rest well..." Duan Lingrui's eyes still had undiminished desire, his face was burning hot, Duan Changan hurriedly put on the clothes he had prepared, and left the camp as if fleeing , hastily missed the melting smile on the face of the man behind him.

When he went out, he happened to see Yanqing, the chief executive who was standing outside the tent waiting to be summoned. Only then did he fully understand the recent situation of his imperial brother, but it made him angry.

After hearing this, Duan Changan didn't hold back a word, and went directly to the tent where Duan Lingrui was injured to discuss matters. When he arrived, he saw several generals discussing the war.

Seeing the young man in military uniform, the generals immediately stopped discussing and saluted respectfully.

"Give me a copy of the topographic map where Beiling's army is stationed, and you can continue." They will definitely have the military map of Beiling.

Hearing this, one person brought him a sheepskin map without the slightest hesitation. Duan Changan took it and looked at it carefully, but the scene of Duan Lingrui being sniped on the battlefield kept appearing in his mind.

And the one who shot that arrow was none other than Ye Qing, the great general of Anping Kingdom.

They don't know that Ye Qing is the third prince of Beiling Kingdom, and he has been in Anping for eight years...

At that time Ye Qing shot a total of three arrows, fortunately Duan Lingrui was alert and immediately turned over and fell off the horse after sensing the danger, dodging the fatal two arrows, but was finally shot in the lower right abdomen.

Although the sword didn't reach the vital point, he was in critical condition several times due to the bleeding. It is said that when he was sent back to the camp, he had almost stopped breathing...

Beiling... Duan Changan clenched his hands into fists and pursed his thin lips. He tried his best to calm himself down. Looking carefully at Beiling's military distribution map, he really saw some clues.

Duan Changan's eyes fell on the sheepskin map, while listening to the discussion of several generals.

After a long time, Duan Chang'an interrupted: "This king has an idea, some generals might as well listen to it."

*****

It was past noon when Duan Changan returned to the main tent.

In the battalion commander, Duan Lingrui was half lying down, reading a military book, when Yan Qing, who was at the side, saw him come in, quietly retreated, then brought a meal, put it down, and retreated again.

"The chief manager Yanqing is still so caring." The moment Yanqing raised the curtain, the boy smiled brilliantly.

Yan Qing's footsteps paused, out of the corner of his eye, something was mixed with the boy's smile, he was no longer like the child in his memory.

Slowly lowering the hand holding the curtain, a little smile appeared on Yanqing's face, the two people on the other side of the curtain were still the same as before, only their positions were changed.

Inside the curtain, Duan Changan picked up chopsticks and fed his royal brother.

The meals are all light and plentiful, which is very suitable for his appetite. Duan Lingrui is very cooperative. He just opens his mouth to eat whatever he feeds. The two share a pair of chopsticks and a bowl, and they don't dislike each other.

"How do you know I haven't eaten?" Duan Lingrui felt that his heart was full of his own little fool.

"You won't leave me alone." He always knew.

Seeing the rare discomfort of the young man, Duan Lingrui smiled quite contentedly, stretched out his hand and pressed the man into his arms to hold him.

In a place where the young man could not see, a dark light flashed across Duan Lingrui's deep eyes. I'm afraid they won't be able to survive today...

"Brother Huang, tonight, will you give me a chance to make meritorious deeds?" Duan Changan rubbed his brother's neck.

"...Okay." Duan Lingrui agreed.

The two embraced each other silently, but understood each other's thoughts.

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the young man, Duan Lingrui couldn't help but think of the war five years ago that ended before it started.

Beiling started raising troops five years ago, and at that time, Beiling hadn't hooked up with the barbarians, so he was not afraid. Once a war started, blood would flow into rivers, and countless people would lose their relatives and be displaced. .

No one would have thought that the young man in his arms had already shown his talent when he was ten years old. He learned what had happened from his own mouth and asked someone to go secretly to Beiling, and when he came back , Not a single person was sent out, but one more person was added—the prince of Beiling Kingdom.

"Emperor Beiling only has such a son..." The soft voice of the young man was still in his ears, and before he finished speaking, he already understood what he meant.

Emperor Beiling is old, and the only son who can succeed to the throne is now in their hands...

What happened after that was very simple, under the combination of kindness and power, not only did the war not start, but Beiling Kingdom became a subsidiary country of Anping...

Since then, Duan Lingrui has never kept a secret from him about major national affairs, especially major political affairs. So far, many ideas have even come from this young man.

Duan Lingrui sometimes thinks that maybe Chang An is more suitable to be the emperor than himself, and he can do better than himself.

Otherwise, he would not go against all opinions and hand over the commander seal to him in secret.

☆, war

Sure enough, that night, Beiling and Manfang's army launched an attack on Anping's army.

There was the sound of fighting in the distance, and Duan Lingrui was sitting alone in the tent. He could barely stand up and sit for a while now, and he left the rest to the boy he had loved since childhood.

It's a bit ridiculous to say, it's obvious that he has been pampering him all the time, but he doesn't want to, when the boy comes, he is the one who feels most at ease, and the feeling of emptiness that lingered in his heart for a long time has finally disappeared.

There was some faint pain in the lower right abdomen. Duan Lingrui lay down slowly, and only the dim candlelight remained in the tent. He suddenly felt that the time was too long. The boy he was protecting in his palm was already able to charge forward on the battlefield, but he was lying here, what? Can't do it either.

Duan Lingrui closed his eyes, he didn't know how long time had passed, it might have been a quarter of an hour, or it might have been an hour, but during this period, no messenger soldier came to pass the battle report to him.

The sound of fighting in the distance suddenly stopped, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the tent, the sound was getting closer and louder.

Duan Lingrui sat up abruptly, "What happened?"

Yan Qing opened the curtain and came in, frowning slightly, his eyes fell on the ground: "Your Majesty, we have won this battle, and there will be no need to fight again..."

Hearing this, Duan Lingrui didn't feel a little bit of joy. At this moment, he didn't care about the point of Yanqing's words at all, and had an ominous premonition in his heart: "Where is Chang'an?"

Yan Qing lowered his head, hesitantly, but he still told the truth: "Little prince...is seriously injured..."

"Where is he?" Duan Lingrui felt colder than ever before, even speaking with chills, "Take me there."

"Your Majesty, on you..."

"Take me there!" Duan Lingrui immediately lifted the quilt and was about to get up.

Seeing this, Yanqing stepped forward, disregarding etiquette, he picked up the man on his back, put on a cloak, and asked him to put him on the soft couch to follow, striding towards the camp where the flames were brightest.

A tent, no matter how big or small, when Yan Qing arrived with Duan Lingrui on his back, he saw almost all the generals standing outside the tent, neatly, some were messy, and their armors were still on. Blood is dripping, some are covered with injuries, several people are supporting each other and have to stand there...

Layers upon layers of soldiers held torches and surrounded the tent, and the surroundings of the entire tent were like daylight.

Seeing Duan Lingrui, Qiqi knelt down and saluted.

What are they doing?

Duan Lingrui tried his best to calm himself down, don't think too much, his little idiot must be fine, it's nothing if he got a little injury on the battlefield, he is a man anyway, so it's nothing if he got a little injury...

Regardless of other things, Duan Lingrui hurriedly let Yan Qing into the tent, and when he saw the person lying on the bed, Duan Lingrui almost fainted.

The boy on the bed closed his eyes tightly, his whole body seemed to have been soaked in blood, his legs and arms were covered with stab wounds, and the scariest thing was the scar on his left cheek leading to the back of the ear...

Duan Lingrui only felt as if he had fallen into icy water on a cold day, and it was so cold that his heart ached.

At that time... how did he acquiesce in going to the battlefield?No matter how powerful he is, isn't he just a half-grown boy? !

Why isn't he the one lying here?Why not him? !

All the military doctors gathered here, they were busy rescuing the boy with his eyes closed tightly on the bed, without even saluting.

Duan Lingrui got off Yanqing's back, walked stiffly to the side of the bed step by step, leaned down with great effort, and slightly trembling took the boy's hand that was cold from blood loss. How long had he been away from him?How did it become like this?

Duan Lingrui felt that the temperature of his whole body was losing, his five senses were gradually lost, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything.

What does this country have to do with him?What does this society have to do with him?Who is his little idiot working hard for?

Why does he want to be this emperor?

"Duan Changan, you are always disobedient..."

Perhaps hearing his words, the person on the bed slightly opened his eyes.

"Brother Huang..." A weak voice came from that mouth.

At that moment, Duan Lingrui burst into tears suddenly, but none of the people present seemed to notice, he clenched his hand, and put a kiss on his lips.

"Chang'an, I'm here..." Duan Lingrui cheered up.

"Brother Huang..." The young man lay powerlessly on the bed, reaching out his hand to wipe away the tears on the man's face, but he couldn't lift it up.

Duan Lingrui put the young man's hand on his face, and let the blood on the young man's hand smear on his face, mixing with tears.

"Brother..."

"Lie down obediently, don't talk... wait until you're done, obediently..." Duan Lingrui's voice was choked with sobs.

"I've been forgetting to tell you...you still have a...brother, his name is...Duan Yue...you...remember, pick him up..." Seemingly aware of his situation, the boy on the bed didn't say much One word of crap.

That day, the woman in black came to tell him that Duan Yue was seriously ill and was in urgent need of medical treatment, but she couldn't find a good doctor, otherwise she would not have ventured into the palace to find them.

"Stop talking... I only have your younger brother, and you will always be the only one..."

The boy on the bed smiled weakly, as if he wanted to say something else, "Brother Huang..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy closed his eyes.

The man by the bed seemed a little dull.

"Chang'an... what do you want to say?"

"Chang'an? Chang'an...you talk..."

"Chang'an—"

In the silent night, the man's roar was mixed with the sound of the wind.

Outside the curtain, the soldiers of the three armies stood neatly, solemnly and solemnly.

"emperor!"

"emperor……"

"Come quickly! Help the emperor onto the bed!"

"quick!"

The author has something to say: Is anyone watching?Come give Ben Gong a shout~

☆, back to the palace

In the early morning, the sun penetrated the window and fell on the ground, and a few breezes leaked in, bringing a bit of coolness.

Two court ladies came in, and one gently tucked the corner of the quilt for the person lying on the bed.

Another younger court lady held a few half-opened roses in her hand and put them in a thin-necked flowerpot on the windowsill. She seemed to see the beauty of the flowers, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

There was a slight scent of flowers in the breeze, and the goose-yellow gauze beside the bed was slightly raised in the wind. Seeing this, the older maid gently asked the little maid to close the windows to prevent the people in the room from catching cold. .

Suddenly the little palace maid let out an exclamation, and one of them rushed to the door in a hurry, only to see that the person on the bed had already opened his eyes.

The person on the bed was covered with a brocade quilt, and the left side of his face was covered with thick gauze, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but just looking at his right side, he could tell that this was a very delicate-looking boy.

"My lord, Luyou has already gone to inform the emperor. If the emperor knows that you are awake, he will be very happy..."

"My lord, are you hungry?" The maid woke up very happy after seeing Chang An.

The boy on the bed just lay down without speaking. He only felt that his whole body was in pain, and he could touch the wound on his body with every finger, especially his face, which seemed to be a little numb from the pain...

But...he didn't die?Brother Huang must be terrified... I don't know how his injury is...

"Chang'an—" a call came from the door, and the servants in the room retreated out knowingly.

Duan Changan turned his head and saw that the man in front of him was slowly walking towards him.

The boy on the bed was lying obediently, the golden morning light shone warmly on him, the boy turned his face slightly, his eyes fell on him intently, the boy suddenly smiled.

Duan Changan suddenly felt his heart beat a little faster uncontrollably.

"Brother Huang, I'm hungry..." The young man in front of him changed his face the moment he approached, his small face suddenly became wrinkled and looked pitiful.

Duan Lingrui bent down, took the man's lips in his mouth, and kissed.

The boy lay down obediently.

I thought to myself, I have never been so obedient before.

This kiss seemed to have kissed away all the worries lingering in his heart, the kiss was tender and tender, but extremely soft.

These days, he often dreams of the scene where the boy closes his eyes. At that moment, he understands what it means to lose all hope.

He wished he could die for him...

After the kiss, Duan Lingrui still didn't want to let go of him, he held him in his arms, and pecked the boy's rosy lips again and again.

Speaking of which, the boy was the same as him. The injury at that time only looked more serious. In fact, he didn't even hurt a bone. He just bled a lot and couldn't mend it for a while. up.

The boy leaned on his arms with peace of mind, it was very warm and comfortable.

"How many days have you been back?"

"Just arrived yesterday."

That is to say, he has slept for at least ten days. No wonder, the young man suddenly felt a little sad when Brother Huang saw that he had lost weight.

Duan Lingrui pressed his forehead against the boy's, and his eyes fell on his face, as if he couldn't get enough of it, and the boy's face became hot.

"Oh, if you don't wake up, someone is going to massacre the city... Oops... Hiss... Xiuer, don't make trouble..."

"Call you nonsense!" Two people came in at the door, fighting.

Chang Sun Xuan came in with porridge and side dishes in his hands, and it was really hard for him to spill the porridge.

When Lin Xiu'er saw him, her eyes were as red as a rabbit's, tears were about to fall.

"Xiu'er, come here quickly, stay away from that bastard!" The boy immediately returned to his original nature.

Lin Xiu'er was taken aback, but Chang Sun Xuan quit, "You kid actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge..."

"What river, what bridge? Brother Huang, he's killing me..." The young man resolutely pretended to be stupid, and before Duan Lingrui could speak, he turned to Lin Xiu'er: "Xiu'er, I'm so hungry..."

"Come on, I haven't eaten for many days. After drinking the porridge, I made you an osmanthus cake, but you can't eat more, you can only eat three pieces..." After recovering, Lin Xiuer took the tray, and Duan Lingrui naturally Gracefully took the bowl.

Chang Sun Xuan was resolutely forgotten by everyone...

"Medical porridge? It's not good, Brother Huang...I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake..." The young man was lifted up, a soft pillow was placed on his shoulders, and he frowned as he took a mouthful of the medicinal porridge.

"No, drink it and get better soon."

"I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake..." the boy began to act like a spoiled child.

"..."

"I can only eat one piece, and then finish the porridge." Duan Lingrui compromised.

The boy's eyes lit up, and his eyes followed Duan Lingrui's fingers twisting the sweet-scented osmanthus cake...

Hmm... Xiu'er's craftsmanship is as good as ever. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is sweet and delicious, and it melts in the mouth. The boy was moved to tears immediately.

Seeing the boy like this, Lin Xiu'er was so distressed that she was on the verge of tears, while Chang Sun Xuan curled her lips in disdain.

After taking a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the slightly bitter medicinal food became even more difficult to eat. The boy frowned and yelled to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"You can only eat three yuan! You can't eat more, you've already eaten one piece!" Lin Xiu'er hurriedly warned.

"Xiu'er has gone bad..." The young man complained, joking with sincerity: "Be careful that I marry you to the bastard."

Lin Xiu'er blushed suddenly: "..."

Chang Sun Xuan's eyes lit up.

"Hey—" There was a chuckle from a corner.

Looking up, Duan Changan realized that there was another person in the room.

"Duan Yue? Are you all healed already?" Duan Changan has already recovered a lot after eating. If it wasn't for the fact that his body was injured too much and he couldn't move, he already wanted to get out of bed.

"Drinking the soup and medicine all day long, I don't think it will be difficult," Duan Yue stepped forward, "It's you, now you have to remember to drink the medicine obediently."

The young man in front of him was dressed in a moon-white brocade suit, his handsome face was five or six points similar to Duan Lingrui's, his gestures were somewhat elegant, and he looked like a son of extraordinary birth.

Just looking at this outfit, my royal brother seems to be quite caring...

Duan Yue smiled gently, with a hint of gratitude in her words, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I...

"It's just taking medicine, what's the problem?" The young man didn't care at all, "Brother Huang, are you right?"

Duan Lingrui looked at the boy's face that had lost a lot of weight but still looked "very fleshy", and held back his itchy hands. When he heard the boy's question, his eyes were a little deep, and he didn't answer.

Seeing this, Duan Yue raised her hand as if inadvertently to hide her smile, the boy was obviously a little unhappy.

He has been in good health since he was a child. He has never suffered from any serious illness. If there is any minor illness or pain, the imperial chef will cook him some medicinal food, or stew rock sugar Sydney or something, and he will be fine soon. I didn't drink the medicine well once.

Looking at the expressions of "I don't know anything" from everyone, the young man was a little puzzled.

The author has something to say: this baby is really working hard to finish.

☆, what should happen still happened

Duan Changan himself suffered such a serious injury, which was actually within his expectation, because he had made thorough preparations beforehand, so even though the generals were directly ordered by Duan Lingrui, they did not tell him his plan, for fear that the plan would go wrong. What happened.

Only half of the [-] soldiers and horses he brought were stationed in the border areas. When the battle started, he ordered people to light torches that were twice as many as the number, and tied straw to the horses and dragged behind.

The entire battlefield was filled with the shouts of Anping soldiers. The flames filled the sky and the smoke and dust raised were far more shocking than the 8 people. A single encounter scared the enemy into fear.

And the other 4 people, as early as when Duan Lingrui arrived at his own camp, disguised themselves as ordinary people and sneaked into the capital of Beiling in batches. There was a sound, and 4 horses attacked the imperial city together.

But at this time, Duan Chang'an took the lead and charged directly in front of the enemy army. When the enemy general saw the young man who was protected by several generals, he immediately concentrated his forces in his direction, thinking of taking down the marshal and going back to claim credit.

The strength of the two wings gradually weakened, and the remaining 4 people charged forward together, but they did not care about fighting. Thirty-five thousand people rushed straight towards Beiling.

Almost all of Beiling's army was concentrated on the front battlefield. Most of the domestic cities were left with only the old and the weak, women and children. Under the attack of an army of more than 7 people, the entire Beiling was captured that night, and there was no one left in the royal family of Beiling. ...

And Anping also suffered heavy losses. Several generals who guarded Duan Changan were killed or wounded, and the infantry and cavalry beside him were even more dead or injured, and he could only hold on for time!While being overwhelmed with self-care, he also had to take strict precautions to prevent the opponent from retreating, completely cutting off Beiling's retreat.

As for Manfang, we will settle the score later...

He has always known what kind of emperor Duan Lingrui is, and he puts the world first in everything, so he can finally do something for him...

But he knew that Chang Sun Xuan was really not teasing him that day, Duan Lingrui really had the idea of ​​massacring the city, fortunately the old prime minister stopped him, so no blood flowed into rivers.

Now Beiling has been included in the land of Anping, renamed Beiling County, and has sent people there to help the local area with post-war reorganization, and even sent a lot of talents who are good at farming. There should be no more wars in the next ten or 20 years...

The boy was half lying on the bed, squinting his eyes slightly, unknowingly, he was already 16 years old, and he had already been on the battlefield...

The afternoon sun evenly covered the whole room. Duan Lingrui was lying beside him for a lunch break, but he couldn't sleep at all. Over the past few months, most of the injuries on his body have almost healed, only the left arm and left arm are left. The wound on the face has not healed.

The wounds on his body were scabbed and falling off, his whole body had been itching badly for the past few days, and he didn't dare to scratch, Duan Changan couldn't help it, so he could only rub against the person lying beside him from time to time...

But he didn't want to wake him up with a rub or two. The other party stretched out his long arm, and the boy was completely pulled into the other party's arms, unable to move.

The body temperature of the man who had just woken up was high, which made the boy's cheeks feel hot.

Warm lips came up to him, kissing tenderly, and he lifted the belt neatly with one hand, got into the clothes, and caressed the delicate back of the young man.

Gradually, the man was no longer satisfied with his back, and the hot palm was kneading on his waist, and the numbness spread to the toes, and a little sweat oozes from the boy's palm.

"Chang'an..." Duan Lingrui stood up and looked at him, his deep eyes were full of passion and desire, but he was persistently waiting for his reply.

The young man's face was flushed, and he snorted arrogantly, he didn't look at him, he didn't speak, he just bit his lower lip lightly.

The man chuckled, and with great joy, he pressed down. His long black hair was scattered on the side of his neck, bringing a soft touch. Move your palms over your waist...

"Hmm..." The clothes on his chest were opened wide, and he pinched the bulge on one side of his chest with two fingers. The boy couldn't help but let out a low moan, and his eyes couldn't help but get wet.

"Chang'an..." The man's voice was low and hoarse, and the hot kiss gradually moved down, covering a bright red spot, and gently licked the kiss.

"Brother Huang...no...don't..." The young man gradually felt a little scared, his voice became sticky, with a faint cry.

"Chang'an, don't be afraid, Brother Huang won't hurt you..."

Duan Lingrui endured more and more when he heard it. With one hand, he pressed the boy's unconsciously resisting hands on top of his head, and with the other hand, he leaned under his body, and kissed the boy's lips again...

*****

It was the morning of the second day when Duan Changan regained consciousness again. When he woke up, he was naked in someone's arms. Then tightened the iron arm around his waist.

"Do you still want it?" The voice of the man who just woke up was low-pitched, with an indescribable magnetism. Thin hot air was sprayed on his neck, and the young man felt his face start to feel hot again.

"How dare you say that!" The boy suddenly broke free from his arm and sat up, took out a small jade bottle from under the pillow with one hand, and said angrily, "What is this?"

"Haven't you already tried what this is?" The man chuckled lightly, feeling a little naughty like never before.

"You planned it... um... um..." The young man was overwhelmed again.

"Don't you need to criticize the memorial?" The young man put his fist on the man's chest, panting slightly, expressing that he resolutely resisted the man's next move.

"It's all handed over to Duan Yue. Duan Yue has already recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan in the last ceremony yesterday. Now, he is the second prince besides you." Duan Lingrui's eyes were deep when he said this.

"You... have decided?" The young man lowered his eyes, making it difficult to see his thoughts, "When?"

"After Xiu'er got married."

The author has something to say: pull the light.

☆, Embroidered children's big wedding

In Anping City, the sky is full of red clouds, and there is joy everywhere. People on the streets are running back and forth, pulling their relatives and friends to a certain direction, with smiles on their faces.

Today is the wedding day of Lin Xiu'er, the daughter of Taifu, and Sun Xuan, the richest man in Anping.

Just one month ago, Changsun Xuan finally obtained the swiping of the present holy majesty's pen and issued the imperial decree to bestow marriage. Xuan can no longer take concubines.

Don't even think about who's idea was behind the two additions, Husband Quan, Zhang Sunxuan was so angry when he heard this one, but when he thought of his new wife, he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

In the newly built princess mansion, red lanterns are hung high, and red silk is wrapped everywhere. When guests come and go, the voice of the housekeeper reporting the gift list is heard, which is full of joy.

The parents of both parties had already arrived, and the wedding began. The bride was supported by the wife, and then the bride's hand was handed over to the groom's son. The onlookers couldn't help booing. I feel blushed.

"The Emperor has arrived——King An has arrived——Prince Rui has arrived—" The servants in the palace sang loudly from the door, and the princess's mansion was completely silent for a while, and the most central road was given up, and everyone knelt down on the ground.

"Your majesty..." Taifu Lin, who was already a little older, was speechless when he saw Duan Lingrui excitedly. It is not surprising that the little prince who often comes to the mansion to eat and drink is here. The arrival of the emperor and King Rui is really serious. Let him be flattered, what can his Lin family do? !

"No courtesy," Duan Lingrui said with a smile on his face, looking very happy, "Teacher, Xiu'er is my younger sister. This younger sister is married, so we as brothers naturally cannot be less polite. green."

Among the crowd, Duan Lingrui's aura was a little restrained, and he was a little more friendly with a smile. The Chang'an boy stood behind him wringing his fingers with his mouth pouting.

Although he agreed to the wedding, if it weren't for Chang Sun Xuan's influence and connections in various countries, this battle would really be impossible to win. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is the biggest hero, but Xiu'er... he still has some reluctant...

Yanqing comprehendingly took out the imperial decree that had been drawn up and read it out: "Follow the heavens, the emperor's decree says..."

At the moment when the country was in crisis, Chang Sun Xuan provided money, food and materials to save the people from the fire and water.

Next, Prince Rui, namely Duan Yue also sent his own congratulatory gift.

His appearance was a little surprising. It is said that this prince has been living outside since he was a child, but he looks like a handsome young man, and his demeanor is not inferior to his two brothers...

And when he appeared, the current emperor entered the ancestral hall immediately after verifying his identity, and the speed was astonishingly fast, but they couldn't allow them to discuss the royal affairs, so they stopped talking immediately.

It's just that Prince Rui showed up this time, he was personable and talented, and many women secretly agreed with her. It was only later that I heard that there was already a Princess Rui in Prince Rui's mansion, and the two loved each other deeply. No, which made many people sigh.

Only the young man from Chang'an, who thought he was sneaky, actually pulled the bride aside in the public hall, stuffed something in her hand, and whispered something.

Seeing the rewards being delivered to the mansion one by one, the guests were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a big-name wedding, not to mention the awards and rewards. All the people with the highest status in this country appeared at the wedding...

The world must be crazy!

A few people came out of the wedding immediately after delivering the gifts. With a few of them, the wedding couldn't be enjoyed to the fullest.

Duan Lingrui secretly "dragged away" the young man from Chang'an who wanted to join in the fun and have a bridal chamber but couldn't move. The young man had a reluctance on his face.

Duan Yue followed behind the two, looking at the pair of brothers with a helpless smile.

"What are you laughing at?!" Duan Xiaoye turned his head and saw someone watching his joke, Duan Xiaoye became emotional.

"Look at your cuteness." Duan Yue was very gentle, rubbing the boy's head. He likes this younger brother very much.

Uncle Duan is not happy now.

"Duan Yue." Uncle Duan was cold.

"Elder brother..." Suddenly there was an older brother, even Duan Yue was not used to it.

"Have you finished approving the memorial?" Since discovering the amazing intelligence of this cheap brother, Duan Lingrui has not hesitated to leave all the work to him, and spends his spare time wandering around with Young Master Duan.

From the south of the city to the north of the city, and then back from the north of the city.

"Not... not yet..." Duan Yue realized that something bad would happen to her.

"Then why don't you go back and approve it quickly?! And yesterday's and the day before yesterday's are all handed over to you! You are not allowed to go back to the palace if you don't finish the approval!" Duan Lingrui took the stunned boy away.

Duan Yue was messed up in the wind.

The author has something to say: the finale tonight, double eleven tomorrow~

☆, pregnancy

More than a month passed silently.

Duan Lingrui stuffed Duan Yue in the imperial study room more and more skillfully, and then took the young Chang'an boy on a tour. Duan Yue also seemed to realize something, and worked hard in the imperial study room without complaint. Talk to Duan Lingrui.

On this day, Duan Lingrui brought the young man from Chang'an to Lin Xiuer's princess mansion, and wanted to take the two of them on a trip together.

After marriage, Lin Xiu'er and Changsun Xuan lived here. They lived happily ever after, and it is estimated that they will have a baby in their arms in the near future.

The maid served tea for the two and told them that Lin Xiu'er was in the kitchen.

Hearing this, the young man in Chang'an excitedly walked towards the kitchen. Duan Lingrui held his forehead and followed helplessly. Unexpectedly, the young man stepped into the kitchen, and when he saw someone begging for something to eat, his expression suddenly changed, and he leaned over to the corner and vomited loudly. stand up.

The two people next to each other panicked.

Duan Lingrui was patted on the back, and when he finished vomiting, he immediately picked him up and put him on the soft couch in the guest room.

Lin Xiu'er came back to her senses and hurriedly ordered someone to go to the palace to ask for an imperial doctor.

"Is Chang'an feeling better?" Duan Lingrui held a cup and fed him water.

"I'm fine. I just smelled the smell of fish, and suddenly I couldn't bear the smell..." The young man took a sip of water, his hands were still a little weak.

"Is it the fish that were just hung by the kitchen door?"

The young man nodded, looking well-behaved and pitiful, Duan Lingrui felt a little distressed looking at it.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Seeing this old-fashioned "brother-in-law" suddenly sitting quietly and obediently on the edge of the bed, Chang Sun Xuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

While waiting for the imperial doctor, Chang Sun Xuan also came back with big bags and small bags in his hands. Seeing that everyone was in this room, he came over to have a look.

When the young man saw him, he snorted angrily, but remained silent.

"Who bullied you? Come, try this." Seeing that he seemed really unhappy, Chang Sunxuan opened the big and small bags like coaxing a child, which were full of snacks, such as hawthorn candied pills, What kind of peanuts and melon seeds, what stuffed kumquats, the table is full of piles.

The young man was resolutely seduced by snacks, got off the bed, touched a hawthorn and put it in his mouth, he couldn't stop after eating, his cheeks bulged.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Chang Sun Xuan was also aroused by greed, picked up a hawthorn and threw it into his mouth: "This pastry shop is newly opened, if you like it, I will take you... Poof..."

"What kind of thing is this? I don't think I'll go and smash his shop!" Chang Sun Xuan had a "painful" expression on his face, and he calmed down after drinking a pot of water.

Duan Lingrui and the young man stared at him unhappily.

Boy: What is your sense of taste? !

Duan Lingrui: How dare you say that my baby tastes so delicious