Raising Wolves: Chapter 52

The entire imperial city was not peaceful that night.

Before dawn, Ning Juan had turned from a half-drowsy to a complete coma and lost consciousness.

It was probably because of the severe pain after the poison struck, and even though he had fallen into a coma, Ning Juan's breathing was not steady.

Lu Qing held his hand, hugged the boy who was already taller than himself, and gently followed his back, soothing his restless emotions and constant labor pains.

When Ning Juan's breathing finally calmed down, Lu Qing wanted to get out of bed to change a handkerchief and wipe his sweat.

As soon as he moved, his sleeves were tightened by Ning Juan.

Even though he has lost consciousness, His Majesty the Emperor's domineering possessiveness is still terrifyingly strong, and Lu Qing is not allowed to leave his side.

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment.

He knows that Ning Juan's sense of security has always been low, so he will constantly seek his comfort, want to stick to his side, craving for warmth, and has become a tall and straight teenager, still sticky.

Unexpectedly, Low became like this, and he felt uneasy for a moment when he left.

He considered it for a while and didn't leave.

Although he knew that he and Duan Lingguang had fallen into this place, meeting by chance was different from being with him for many years.

He watched Ning Juan grow up, and Ning Juan was his solace when he was wandering alone.

It's like he doesn't like to have too much contact with others, but he can tolerate Ningjuan, and he can only tolerate Ningjuan.

When it was a little brighter, Lu Qing gently let go of Ning Wan's hand, feeling the slight obstruction of the young man, and touched his head: "You go to sleep first, I won't leave."

His voice was very warm, and when he spoke in a low voice, there was a kind of coaxing gentleness. Ning Juan seemed to be coaxed, so he obediently let go of Lu Qingze.

When they walked out of the dormitory, there were still a large number of Jinyi guards patrolling outside, and there were also dark guards staring in all directions in the dark, guarding outside the dormitory.

Changshun sat outside the dormitory, stared and slept for a night, when he heard footsteps, he raised his head: "Master Lu? Why did you come out?"

Jian Changshun remembered, and because he slept with his legs all night, his legs were numb, and when he got up, he groaned. Seeing that he was about to slip and fall on his butt, Lu Qing was quick-witted and pulled him.

Changshun was inexplicably touched.

Others think that eunuchs are salted. If Zheng Yao or other ministers are here, they will definitely just watch him fall back with cold eyes, just like the few Jinyi guards nearby, although they are respectful to him on the surface, but what they think in their hearts is not necessarily .

Only Master Lu, from the first time to the present, has never shown a single bit of strangeness to him, and treated him as a normal person from beginning to end.

"Before Your Majesty fell asleep yesterday, did he give you anything?"

Lu Qing took Changshun into the bedroom and turned to look at him.

Chang Shun's eyes widened slightly in surprise: "How do you know? Yes, we'll show you here."

With that said, Xiaobu ran to the bedroom, found a decree in the dark compartment under the bed, and handed it to Lu Qingze: "This is given to you by Your Majesty."

Lu Qing opened it and half-squinted.

"Your Majesty said, if you ask, I will hand over the decree to you. If you don't ask, there is no need to hand it over to you." Chang Shun lowered his head, "It will hurt your body, Your Majesty doesn't want you to worry too much."

Lu Qing looked at it several times and shook his head: "If you have any trouble, your Majesty will trouble you to take care of it."

Changshun didn't quite know what was written on the decree. Seeing that Lu Qing was about to leave, his eyes widened: "Where are you going?"

Lu Qing said, "Don't worry, I won't leave the palace."

He put on his mask, walked out of the dormitory, and looked at Xiao Jin who was standing outside: "Xiao Jin, bring two people with me to Wenyuan Pavilion."

Xiao Jin was stunned for a moment, what are you going to do at Wenyuan Pavilion?

He thought that Lu Qing would choose to stay in the palace.

Stay by Ning Juan's side until this matter is over - this is the safest place.

But thinking about what Boss Zheng said, he didn't ask more: "Yes!"

On the second day after His Majesty was in a coma, he temporarily retired from the court, and the power seemed to have no place to fall back to the cabinet.

As everyone knows, the cabinet is now surnamed Wei.

Since the little emperor returned to Beijing, the cabinet that had been in charge of the cabinet for many years has been divided back. Xu Ge has been unhappy for a long time. Several cabinet elders gathered in Wenyuan Pavilion to discuss matters. Satisfied, I heard a communication from outside: "Tafu Lu is here."

Elder Xu Ge frowned in displeasure: "What is he here for?"

In recent years, Lu Qing has been very low-key, probably to cooperate with Ning Juan. Unless there is an urgent call, he never steps in, and concentrates on his half-dead sick seedlings.

When Lu Qing walked in unhurriedly, the expressions of several patriarchs were different.

Xu Ge looked at him and sneered: "Master Lu is not taking care of His Majesty in the Palace of Heavenly Purity, what are you doing here?"

Lu Qing glanced at him, said nothing, opened the decree, and his voice was cold: "According to His Majesty's decree, I will act on my behalf. If you have no opinion, from today onwards, all decisions will be made by me."

The decree was opened, and the first entry was a red seal.

Seeing the words above, even Wei Herong raised his eyebrows.

It is indeed Ning Juan's handwriting - after years of practice, His Majesty's handwriting has gone from climbing to standing, which is pleasing to the eye.

The inscription was a long time ago, at least before they went south, with a few words and a simple meaning: If Ning Juan was temporarily unable to take power for any reason, the Grand Master Lu Qing would be the regent.

Lu Qing calmly accepted the various gazes cast by a group of people, hot and cold, wishing he would die on the spot.

Although he has no interest in the officials in power, but now Ning Juan is sleeping for a few days, and the Guardian Party is eyeing him, he must at least help Ning Juan guard some of the power he has finally won.

Xu Ge is in his 60s, he is a courtier of three generations, and he is the oldest one in the audience. Even Emperor Chong'an will respect him more when he is not faint.

Therefore, he was always dissatisfied with Ning Juan's belief in Lu Qingze.

When he got closer to read the words on it, Xu Ge's face immediately sank: "What if the old man has an opinion?"

Lu Qing glanced lightly, and his voice was different from the coldness of the past: "I don't respect the emperor's order, I don't respect the emperor, the wind is cold in the prison, Xu Ge's old age is high, and I shouldn't want to experience it."

The young man stood with a straight back and stood in front of the group of old officials, without any timidity, unlike the low-key silence of the past, faintly showing his edge, the meaning of the words was obvious, and he was ruthless.

The others were shocked and fell silent when they realized that Lu Qing was not bluffing.

No matter how reluctant it was, this was His Majesty's decree, defying it openly, but instead gave Lu Qingze a reason to deal with them.

Compared with the reluctance of other guards, Wei Herong thought more.

All forced Lu Qingze to come forward. It seems that the situation of the little emperor is not very good.

According to the news from the Taiyuan Hospital yesterday, when Lu Qing entered the dormitory yesterday, seeing the little emperor's behavior didn't seem like a fake.

Then, what about temporarily delegating power to Lu Qing.

If Ning Juan fell asleep like that for a long time, or died, who would care about an emperor's wife who would never wake up again?

Besides, Lu Qing could really handle this power?

Wei Herong smiled slightly: "Your Majesty has an order, the ministers and others should abide by it and assist Lu Taifu in running state affairs."

"Then," Lu Qing met his gaze and curled his lips, "please sit back, everyone, today's briefing, please report them one by one."

Seeing that Lu Qing had calmed down the guards who had been restless since yesterday, Feng Ge, who had been silent all this time, was slightly relieved.

After the self-defense Herong became the first assistant, except for him, three of the other four elders were from the Guardian Party, and the remaining one was fluctuating and rarely spoke.

It is very difficult for him to stabilize his heels.

Now that Lu Qing can join in, it is naturally the best.

The filings handled by the Cabinet are very complicated, ranging from military and political matters to trivial matters.

Lu Qing took a note from the Ministry of Rites and asked about the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, His Majesty is poisoned and unconscious. Honglu Temple and the Ministry of Rites are in a moment of embarrassment. Please ask if the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace Banquet needs to be held as scheduled.

Lu Qing picked up a pen and swiped.

no.

The treasury is empty, and the amount brought from Jiang You is not enough to fill the gap between the teeth. Besides, Jiang You is in a hundred wastes and needs to be rescued after that.

Ning Juan was lying down, 80% of the time he wanted to lie down over the Mid-Autumn Festival, which was considered to be what he wanted. After all, the little emperor didn't like this kind of lively and noisy gongs and drums, and he reluctantly attended banquets every year.

The next one is an urgent report from Mobei.

Rongfeng, the Duke of Wu, led the army to repel Oara and asked the court to allocate food.

Lu Qing wrote the exact words.

It's only been a few years since General Shi passed away in the original book. He doesn't know when Shi Rongfeng was plotting on the battlefield, but obviously the sooner Shi Rongfeng returns to Beijing to see Lin Xi, and the sooner he can support Ning Juan, the better.

Wei Herong had the support of the Fifth Army Battalion, so it was already very difficult. If he was forced, and the Fifth Army Battalion invaded the imperial city, Guangjin Yiwei's manpower would not be enough.

The military power in the palm of the hand is the last word.

I have to repair a book and send it to Mobei with the team that allocates food.

The next one was another letter from Tartar.

The letter stated that Ulihan, the third prince of the Tartars, wanted to meet Tianyan during this autumn hunting season, and begged Daqi to allow him to come in person.

Lu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "This third prince..."

He was the one who brought Xiaoxue to Ning Juan's birthday party last time.

Wei Herong said leisurely: "Since the Tatar Khan led an attack seven years ago and injured a leg, the Tatar has been gradually ruled by the third prince Ulihan."

Old Feng Ge stroked his beard: "When Ulihan was young, he came to Daqi with the Tatar khans, and the late emperor gave the Han name 'Ning Xiuyong', meaning he wished to cultivate the two clans' Yongning. Since he took power , the Tartars rarely attacked, and resumed paying tribute every year, with a more respectful attitude, much more polite than his ignorant father."

Lu Qing twitched the corners of his mouth while listening to Feng Ge Lao's words.

This Ulihan is not a good match.

In the original book, after the death of General Shi, the shadow that had been on his head for decades dissipated, and the Tartars immediately counterattacked wildly, uniting with Oara to attack the south. The group of foreigners was expelled back to their hometown, but because of this battle, they added another dark wound.

And the person who took the lead was this Ulihan.

In the future, Ulihan will inevitably become Ninglan's heartache.

He stared at the report for a while, and wrote the word "quasi".

Immediately, there were concerts from all over the world, and Jiang You's performances were quickly delivered, and they were delivered today.

Fan Xingyan wrote in the memorial that the floods have receded at the moment of Jiangyou, the epidemic has been eliminated, and the people are rebuilding their homes.

Lu Qing was dealing with it, and suddenly someone came from outside, from Beizhen Fusi. Lu Qing was quite familiar, a zhenfu envoy who often followed Zheng Yao.

The emissary of Zhenfu entered Wenyuan Pavilion, held hands in a salute, and handed a secret letter to Lu Qingze without looking sideways: "Master Lu, Xu Yuan has recruited."

coming.

The secret letter was still stained with blood, and there was a faint smell of pungent iron.

Lu Qing opened the secret letter, and after reading it, his jaw line was tense for a moment, and then he folded the secret letter without hesitation, and regained his calmness: "I will leave for a while, all the elders will vote first. ."

His slight change was fleeting, but Wei Herong caught it clearly, and said slowly: "Since Xu Yuan has recruited, it should be known to the cabinet, but now Taifu Lu is in power, but it is in His Majesty's affairs. Hidden, hidden, tucked, could it be…”

He stared at Lu Qing and unconsciously squeezed the white fingertips of the letter, his smile seemed meaningful: "What's the secret, I can't wait to find out?"

A big hat of punishment was buckled, and it almost pointed to Lu Qingze's nose, and questioned whether he was using this decree to manipulate Xu Yuan behind his back to poison and collude with Zheng Yao, so that he could lead the power. , to satisfy selfish desires.

Lu Qing was caught in a dilemma by these words, his beautiful jawline was taut, he looked over coldly, looked at him for a while, and photographed the secret letter on the desk: "Shoufu Wei, please."

In the end is a little younger.

Wei Herong leisurely opened the secret letter, and after reading it, a little surprise appeared in his eyes.

He knew everything in the palace well, and he was also very clear about Xu Yuan's decision.

More than 30 years ago, Xu Yuan was sentenced to be ineffective in treating noble concubines, the female relatives were not admitted to the Tuck Court, and the males were all beheaded. In fact, this incident also caused a small disturbance at the time, and many people were quite dissatisfied.

After Emperor Chong'an ascended the throne, he sent someone to execute all the female relatives of the Xu family, intending to erase the influence of this incident on his father and ruin the reputation of the royal family.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yuan's youngest son escaped.

That's all reasonable.

After being dormant for many years, he turned Xu into Xu. With the help of Jiangyou's epidemic, he won the trust of the little emperor and waited for the opportunity to poison the emperor and avenge his family.

God doctor... It would be a pity to die in prison.

Most of the doubts in Wei Herong's heart disappeared, and he quietly put down the secret letter: "It seems that I have wrongly blamed Mr. Lu. Wei is worried about His Majesty, and is in a hurry to make a slip of the tongue. Please don't blame me."

"How dare you blame Shoufu," Lu Qing sneered through his eyes hidden under the shadow of the mask, "Let's come here today."

Lu Qing walked away, and everyone present also circulated the secret letter, with different expressions.

Is there really a solution to the poison of a genius doctor whose whole family died because of the royal family and hated the royal family so much?

Is the little emperor still awake?

After leaving Wenyuan Pavilion, Lu Qing got into the sedan chair waiting outside, and the corner of his mouth hooked.

His acting skills just now have to be given a 10.

In order to complete the trick, after leaving Wenyuan Pavilion, Lu Qing went to Beizhen Fusi.

After Zheng Yao received the news from the palace in the morning, he asked someone to cooperate with Lu Qingze to perform. He was walking back and forth in the Zhenfu Division. When he heard the news that Lu Qingze was coming, he hurried forward to greet him in person: "Lord Lu, how's it going?"

Lu Qing got out of the sedan chair and nodded slightly at him: "The fish is hooked."

Zheng Yao spit out the breath he had been holding: "That's good, this old dog Wei usually looks flamboyant, but in fact he is extremely cautious. It's really not easy to get him to dispel his doubts."

"Where's Doctor Xu?" Lu Qing looked around.

Zheng Yao hesitated for a moment: "Tied up in prison... You wouldn't want to meet me, would you?"

Lu Qing nodded.

Zheng Yao hesitated even more: "It's not good, the prison is full of suffocation, in case it bumps into you..."

His Majesty will skin him!

His words were already quite subtle for him.

In addition to the fact that the suffocation does not collide, Lu Qing crawled out of the imperial prison when the eunuchs were in chaos.

Seeing that he is thin and frail, he is very sick. If he enters such a place again, is he not afraid of causing nightmarish memories?

Lu Qing's expression didn't change: "Go in."

Zheng Yao had no choice but to lead him to the imperial prison.

The moment he walked into the prison from the outside, he seemed to have entered another world.

Lu Qing was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly several broken fragments appeared in his consciousness.

When he first came to this world, his consciousness was sober for the first time, not in the Lu Mansion, but in the prison.

The **** odor mixed with the cold, wet and sticky water vapor penetrated into the clammy coldness and pain in his bones.

When he opened his eyes, the original body had been dead for a long time.

That body was exhausted, and he couldn't endure it for too long, maybe a day, maybe two days, the years in the dark prison, if it wasn't for Wei Herong's people in time to clear the emperor's side, I'm afraid he would be boiled for a long time after passing through. died.

When he was rescued, his consciousness was blurred into pieces, and when he woke up, he was in the Lu Mansion, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Xiaodao's teary and red eyes.

The few days in the prison were extremely painful, and his consciousness automatically blocked the memory. Later, he always thought that he opened his eyes only at the call of Chen Xiaodao.

But the subconscious clearly still remembers the horror of the prison, and as soon as he arrives at this ghost place, the memory is awakened.

To some extent, Wei Herong saved his life back then.

Lu Qing closed his eyes, waved off those unpleasant cold memories, and walked in steadily.

Zheng Yao carefully observed Lu Qingze, and when he saw that he didn't have any abnormality, he put it down.

Xu Shu was imprisoned in the deepest prison, and even if Lu Qing was ready to "do the real part of the fake drama", when he saw him, he was really shocked.

He was wearing a prison uniform, and his body was covered in countless bloodstains. It was bloody, and the visual impact was huge. Seeing Lu Qing, his eyelids jumped.

Hearing the footsteps, Xu Shu lifted his eyelids. Seeing that it was Lu Qingze, he snorted: "The patient still comes to this place, I think you want to toss me again."

Lu Qing opened his lips: "...The one who looks more like a patient now should not be me."

Xu Shu glanced at him again.

Then he suddenly jumped up, shook his sleeves, his hands behind his back, and his face was **** and proud: "I am a doctor, naturally I know what should be hurt and where should not be hurt, where it looks the most intimidating after injury, put away you That look of worry is an insult to me."

Lu Qing could naturally see that it was not as simple as Xu Shu said.

He was silent for a long time and asked in a low voice, "Doctor Xu, why are you..."

"If you have to say it, it's a repayment of gratitude." Xu Shu stopped jumping, and sat down slowly, "Your Majesty gave me the last relic of Junior Sister's life."

Is that the plum blossom hairpin?

Lu Qing did not expect that Ning Juan would actually give this to Xu Shu.

In the original book, the plum blossom hairpin was the only solace in the tyrant's heart.

Lu Qing was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Doctor Xu, you need to be cautious when dealing with Wei Herong. Have you thought about how to deal with him?"

Xu Shu frowned: "Since he will be my 'savior', he is naturally overwhelmed with gratitude, is there anything wrong?"

Lu Qing shook his head: "Wrong, Wei Herong probably won't reveal his identity to you at first, facing Wei Herong, if you come up with such an attitude, it will make him suspicious, so you only need to use your usual attitude. Treat it with an attitude.”

"What attitude?"

Zheng Yao leaned against the side with his arms in his arms, and he heard the sound and interjected: "Just your uncle who's 'I don't give face when the king of heaven is here'."

Xu Shu: "...Understood, your mouth is white, get out of here quickly, lest His Majesty come to me again."

Lu Qing felt that he was spreading rumors.

After leaving the imperial prison, Lu Qing stayed at the Beizhen Fusi for a while, and even had dinner with Zheng Yao. He did not leave the official office until it was a little dark and returned to the Qianqing Palace.

When they arrived, the imperial physicians had just come out of the dormitory.

Seeing Lu Qingze, Chen Ke came forward and asked, "I heard that Lord Lu went to the imperial prison to interrogate Xu Yuan, what did the trial find?"

Lu Qing lowered his eyes and sighed tiredly: "Xu Yuan refuses to speak." After a pause, a sharp cold light flashed through his eyes, "Even if Xu Yuan does not hand over the antidote, the power of the ether hospital , It doesn't take long to find out the antidote formula, murdering the emperor is a crime that cannot be punished."

Chen Ke lowered his head, hiding the look in his eyes: "Hey... I'm really confused. Don't worry, Master Lu, the hospital is doing everything it can, and your majesty will be safe and sound."

Lu Qing gave him a bow, no more words, and watched Chen Ke and others return to the side hall, and continued to discuss the antidote.

Of course, the hospital will do everything it can.

Even if Wei Herong wanted to order Chen Ke to do anything, he couldn't do anything. After all, Ning Juan's identity was there. More than a dozen imperial doctors consulted, discussed the prescription together, reviewed it repeatedly, and what he wanted to mix in it would definitely be seen at a glance. .

Lu Qing retracted his gaze and walked three points faster towards the dormitory.

Changshun stayed by the imperial bed for a whole day, and when he saw Lu Qing finally came back, he decisively handed him the medicine bowl in his hand.

Lu Qing reached out and took it, a little puzzled: "Where's the medicine in the daytime?"

Changshun chuckled: "According to Doctor Xu's instructions, Your Majesty only needs to drink this medicine once a day. The imperial physicians are there during the day. In case they find out, our family brought the medicine prescribed by them, and we can take it while they are not there. Watch out, it's all down."

Otherwise, if you have to drink medicine during the day, and Lu Qing is not there, who else can give it to His Majesty?

Lu Qing bent his eyes: "You are clever, go and prepare some light food. I will give your majesty medicine and fill your stomach when your majesty wakes up."

Chang complied and went down obediently.

Afraid that Ning Juan would not be able to feed him lying flat, Lu Qing hugged him in his arms according to yesterday's posture, and fed him medicine.

Probably because yesterday's medicine worked, Ning Juan woke up faster than yesterday.

Not long after Changshun brought the food, the boy's long eyelashes moved, and before he opened his eyes, he called out hoarsely, "Teacher."

Hearing Lu Qingze's response, Ning Juan opened his eyes with a smile: "It feels so good."

Lu Qing flicked his forehead: "I'm sick, where is it?"

Ning Juan looked at him directly, his face was a little pale, and his tone was natural: "I wake up every day, and I can see the teacher when I open my eyes, isn't it good?"

You can see what you want, and you can respond to what you call.

It could not be better.

Ning Juan's eyes lit up slightly when he spoke, and he stared at Lu Qingze for a moment, with a serious tone.

It made Lu Qing feel a little subtle.

Is it a bit too much to stick with him like this?

But Ning Juan quickly put away the bright eyes, smelled the aroma, tried to sit up by himself, and blinked: "Teacher, I'm so hungry."

Lu Qingze's heart was subtly interrupted, he paused, and shook his head when he turned to get the bowl.

He grew up with Ning Juan, his student and his younger brother. The two of them have been dependent on each other for many years. Ning Juan has a weak sense of security. Isn't it normal to stick to him a little?

He was just about to wonder where he was going.

Ning Juan was still poisoned, and he had little strength—it's not that he didn't, but in front of Lu Qing, he didn't have any strength.

His Majesty the Emperor was like a chick, while Lu Qing fed him a mouthful, then he took a bite, swallowed it, and glanced at Lu Qingze's clothes: "Teacher, have you been out?"

While waiting for Ning Juan to wake up, Lu Qing actually went to take a bath and changed back to his bedclothes, but Ning Juan could see it and was not surprised.

He then talked about going to Wenyuan Pavilion with the decree and going to Beizhen Fusi.

Ning Juan sighed: "The teacher is still going, I don't want the teacher to worry about it."

Really don't want to?

Lu Qing fed him another spoonful of soup and asked casually, "I heard from Doctor Xu, did you give him that white jade plum blossom hairpin?"

Facing Lu Qingze, Ning Juan was very calm: "That hairpin is useless to me, and it was given to Xu Shu, one to fulfill her mother's wishes during her lifetime, and the other to make Xu Shu willing to do things for me, which is very cost-effective. "

Lu Qing's eyes were shallow and thoughtful: "So you are plotting against Xu Shu?"

"Is this a calculation?" Ning Juan tilted his head, his eyes innocent.

Lu Qing stirred the bird's nest and tremella soup in the mixing bowl, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Yes or no, you can only look at your majesty, not me. But don't tell me the details of this plan, let me show a natural expression in front of Chen Ke. The demeanor is flawed, I think it should be considered, right?"

Ning Juan's whole body froze instantly.

Lu Qing looked at his stiff look and comforted: "I don't care what Guoguo's expression is, I just want to clear up my confusion."

He didn't think about it at all, until he heard Xu Shu say that, and then he had the slightest suspicion.

Yesterday, there was Chen Ke inside and Wei Herong outside. Ning Juan needed someone who didn't know about him to deceive both of them at the same time, just to make the plan smoother, so he didn't tell him anything.

Some of it was beyond his expectations, and he was completely expected. After all, when Ning Juan made a decision, he never specifically informed anyone.

Ning Juan's reaction was much bigger than he thought. He suddenly grabbed his wrist and breathed a little too quickly: "Teacher, don't be angry, I just, just..."

Just what, he couldn't say.

Lu Qing patted his hand reassuringly: "I said I don't care, don't worry."

Ning Juan's face turned pale again, and he held onto his hand, but he couldn't say anything for a while.

The window was open, and the night had invaded by a third. Perhaps it was because of the rain yesterday, and the moon was not seen today. A gust of wind blew in from the outside, and the candles were blown out suddenly, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

There was a sudden darkness in front of him, and Lu Qing wanted to pull Ning Juan's hand away to light the candle again. Ning Yan seemed to be startled by his action, and tried his best to pull it.

Fortunately, Lu Qing was prepared. The poisoned Ning Juan was not as strong as before. Lu Qing was only dragged to the bed and staggered to sit on the bed, with his arms tightly held by the boy.

Lu Qing had already begun to regret asking Ning Juan that question.

If you have the answer in your heart, ask what to do.

It's just that the most trusted student took advantage of it without knowing it. There was a feeling of distrust, and I felt a little bored.

Ning Juan's breathing was a little heavy: "Teacher, I didn't do it on purpose."

Lu Qingze said "En" in a pleasant manner: "Teacher knows."

"…You do not know."

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Ning Juan's forehead. He didn't know whether it was pain or darkness, which made his breathing more and more chaotic, and his voice became low: "Teacher, I don't need that hairpin anymore, it's because of... you."

The last sound was very small, and it got into the ear, but there was a thunderous sensation.

Lu Qing came back to his senses, only to find that his hand was tightly pressed against the boy's heart.

He could clearly feel that Ning Wan's heartbeat was very fast, one by one, the powerful heartbeat seemed to vibrate his palms, and the palms were burning hot.

Lu Qingze's fingertips couldn't help curling up.

In the darkness, the young man's eyes locked tightly on his body were still very present, hard to ignore, as if eagerly waiting for some kind of response.

Lu Qing lowered his eyes, pulled out his hand firmly and powerfully, and said lightly: "It's dark, I can't see things clearly, and I can't speak clearly. I'll light the lamp."

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