The Submissive Emperor

"Heaven is killing intent, moving stars are easy to stay, the earth is killing intent, and the dragon and snake rises to land," Xiao Chengjin stretched out a pale hand from the blanket and grabbed the prince's sleeve. In the realm of Qilu's, brother can see the murderous intent?"

Xiao Chengjun was silent for a moment and sighed: "Murders are everywhere, and the father's suspicion is growing. The top priority is to reduce the father's suspicion."

"Unless you are foolish..." Xiao Chengjin said with a sigh, leaning on the big welcome pillow, and slowly closing his eyes.

Xiao Chengjun put his brother's hand into the blanket and said nothing.

Lou Jing looked at the two brothers and felt sad. If the second prince is healthy, it will be a great help for the prince.

Suddenly, a cry of the baby broke the silence in the water pavilion, and Xiao Chengjin opened his eyes and looked at the princess who was holding the baby.

The little girl got the order from the prince, and went to the pavilion next to the water pavilion to report to the Zhang family, and the Zhang family went and carried the child in person.

"I just woke up and just had milk." Princess Jing smiled gently and handed the child to Xiao Chengjun and Lou Jing.

The three-month-old child has faded from the pink when she was born, white and tender, she is lovely, but was forced out by her mother, a little unhappy, and she kept crying with her small mouth flat.

Lou Jing leaned over to look at the child curiously, stretched out a slender finger, and touched the small face that can be broken by a bomb.

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The child was touched by a finger, and he spread his five fingers and grabbed Lou Jing's fingertips. The crying gradually stopped, and his fingers swayed. Dangling away, a pair of big crystal grape-like eyes looked at him wet.

"Rui Er likes his sister-in-law," Zhang said softly.

Lou Jing couldn't help laughing, and removed a jade pendant with a bat carved from her waist.

Zhang took the "Blessing from Heaven" of the mutton jade carving and squatted slightly to thank the child in his arms.

Because of the squatting, the child's hand was taken a little farther, but he still held Lou Jing's fingers tightly. Lou Jing found it amusing, and afraid of hurting the child, he had to extend his hand.

"It's not early, we should go," Xiao Chengjun stood up, looked at his pale brother, and whispered, "I'll see you again."

Xiao Chengjin nodded lightly, "If you want to take the risk, you have to make him feel guilty...cough cough..." As he talked, he started coughing again. Pressing his pale hand on his chest, with a little effort, he could see it. Cyan veins.

Lou Jing couldn't help but look at the brothers and squinted slightly.

"You have a good rest." Xiao Chengjun didn't want to talk more, got up and looked at the child in Zhang's arms, then raised his foot on the stone bridge.

Lou Jing had to withdraw his hand and arched his hands to King Jing and the princess, "Farewell first." Then he quickly caught up with His Royal Highness who had left first, and went out of the Changchun Pavilion with him.

Someone long ago sent the wild goose and the arrow to the guards outside the bamboo forest. The butler sent the two to the gate and stopped to salute.

Xiao Chengjun walked slowly in the bamboo forest, suddenly stopped, clenched a fist with one hand and propped on a thick bamboo, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. A pair of warm hands supported his shoulders from behind, and you don't need to think about who it is. Xiao Chengjun looked at the lush bamboo forest in front of him, and his voice was lower than ever. Books, paintings, people and things are never forgotten..."

Lou Jing heard the suppressed grief in the prince's voice, and was very distressed. He pulled the person over and carried him into his arms, "The prince, what kind of illness has he got?"

"He was born with some deficiencies. The queen father tried everything to make him healthy, but he was poisoned when he was six years old. Although he was rescued, he could not afford to be ill and could not bear any cold... …" Xiao Chengjun leaned on the shoulder of his princess. Perhaps these past events were so painful for him that he did not reject Lou Jing’s intimacy during the day. "The pastry was sent to me, but I asked Cheng Jin Eat first..."

Lou Jing was stunned for a moment, and slowly hugged the person in his arms, "Chengjun, the crime is not with you, it is with the person who poisoned him."

Back at the palace, Lou Jing asked people to set up a fire stand in the courtyard of the Ganquan Hall, took the wild goose that had been cleaned up in the kitchen, and set it up on the fire by himself.

The cook in the palace stood aside, and when the princess was done baking, he took the slices and arranged them on the plate.

Lou Jing held the plate, waved away everyone, and took His Royal Highness to sit on the ground under the tall maple tree. "It's only fun to eat game."

Xiao Chengjun watched the princess put the plate on the ground and touched a jar of wine from nowhere, couldn't help but smile.

"His Royal Highness, try it soon. It won't taste good after a while." Lou Jing pointed to the meat on the plate. He originally meant to just tear it up and eat it, but considering that His Royal Highness might not be able to stand the time. Fight, then let go.

Xiao Chengjun picked up the silver chopsticks and picked up a slice. The outside was charred and inside. It was crispy and delicious. The sauce was brushed just right. It was really delicious. "Why do you still cook?" The gentleman is far away from the kitchen, let alone Lou Jing's elder son. It should be ten fingers that do not touch the sun and spring water.

"I will do this too," Lou Jing smiled, patted the mud seal of the wine jar, and poured two bowls. "In the desert, I can only eat dry food. To understand the gluttony, sometimes I will just eat some game. ."

"Won't those soldiers help you?" Xiao Chengjun took over the drinking bowl and clinked glasses with his princess.

"How can it be?" Lou Jing raised his head and worked, leaning on the tree trunk and looking at the mountains in the distance, "This is all secretly, if my grandfather finds out..."

"Will he punish you?" There was no one on his left, and Xiao Chengjun also relaxed leaning on the tree trunk. He hadn't been so casual for a long time.

"He will **** the meat." Lou Jing curled his lips, pinched a piece of meat with his hand, and took a bite.

"Haha..." Xiao Chengjun couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lou Jing turned his head and looked at His Royal Highness, who raised his head and laughed. Even with such a wanton laugh, he raised his hand and filled their bowls with wine, "I'm not in the palace today. , Let's have a good drink."

"Okay!" Xiao Chengjun smiled in his eyes, raised the wine bowl in his hand, and drank slowly.

The two of them bowled one after another. Not long after, a jar of fine wine had gone to half of the jar.

Lou Jing drank, but he was not as elegant as His Royal Highness. He raised his head and poured his head up. The clear liquor overflowed along the rim of the bowl, and slid into his neck along the beautifully-lined chin.

Xiao Chengjun opened his slightly morose eyes and slowly stretched out his hand to help him remove the drop of water.

With warm fingers brushing over the most fragile part of his body, Lou Jing tightened his body slightly, staring quietly at Xiao Chengjun, who had approached him as he wiped off the liquor, and couldn't help but slowly leaned over.

The lips and tongue are in conflict, with a faint aroma of wine, the sweeter and more delicious.

The two of them got entangled for some reason, and Lou Jing tossed and milled on His Royal Highness's lips, and stretched out his hand to drag him into his arms.

Xiao Chengjun also didn't know what he was doing. Xu Shi felt sad tonight, and became drunk faster. Seeing the princess who became more and more beautiful under the sky full of stars, he couldn't help but want to get closer.

After a long time, they separated slowly, and both of them gasped slightly. Xiao Chengjun realized that he was already lying in the arms of the princess, and felt something was wrong, "Zhuyu...uh..."

Looking at His Royal Highness whose eyes were reddening because of drinking, he stared at him blankly with his dark eyes. Before Xiao Chengjun could finish speaking, Lou Jing couldn't help attaching his lips again. No amount of sucking was enough. Suddenly remembering the pictures in that book, he tentatively put his tongue in the past.

"Hmm..." Xiao Chengjun's eyes widened, his crown prince actually...

The night breeze blew over the tall maple trees, and the red leaves moved rustlingly, falling down one after another. Xiao Chengjun opened his eyes and watched the starry sky seen through the gaps in the branches and leaves. He stretched out his hand and hugged Lou Jing's back. Let's get closer to him, just indulge it, just for a while.

"Zhuyu, the imperial doctor said, Cheng Jin may not be able to survive this winter..."

Lou Jing held the sleeping Prince in his arms, stroked his cheek, and sighed softly.

There are only these two royal families in the palace, and there is no need to go to court, and there is no need to settle in the morning and evening. The days are really leisurely.

The court was surging, but the two of them were swimming in the palace, really stealing a half-day leisure.

In the twinkling of an eye on the Chongyang Festival on the ninth day of September, the Jingyi Mountain began to lively early in the morning. Today, many people climbed up to catch the temple fair. Snacks and jugglers came here early in order to occupy a good booth.

Not all the men went to ascend, Xiao Chengjun was dragged by the crown prince to rush to the temple fair. He was relieved to see that there were also many men here to join in the fun.

Not long after, many big family sedans and horse-drawn carriages came from the city, each of which was very tightly shielded, and most of them were high-ranking officials and female relatives of honorable families.

"How did this make it?" Xiao Chengjun looked at the blue brick wall in front of him and frowned. His crown concubine let him go over the wall and go to the nun temple, where there are some female relatives. If someone finds out, wouldn't it? Treat them as disciples? At this moment, the guards were all dismissed from a distance. If they were caught by other guards and knocked down by a meal, it would be a shame to recognize him as the prince.

"Shhh..." Lou Jing made a silent gesture and motioned for His Royal Highness to lie on his back. Seeing that he didn't cooperate, he stretched out his hand to embrace the person in his arms, grabbed the jujube branch at the root of the wall with one hand, and borrowed force. He jumped to the top of the wall and saw several nuns leading a group of female family members walking here from a distance. Xiao Chengjun couldn't help holding his breath.

Lou Jing looked at the group of female relatives with a leisurely heart. Suddenly, his eyes lighted up with a weird smile on his face.

"What on earth are you here for?" Xiao Chengjun frowned, and the blue tiles under his feet were still covered with moss, which was very slippery. He was a little unstable while standing, but his princess kept staring at the women.

"I'll show you something fun." Lou Jing whispered in his ear, leading him to follow the group of women on the roof.

"Mrs. Zhao wait a minute, Master Ning Xin will arrive later." The little nun in grey clothes said timidly at the magnificent woman in front of her eyes.

"Master Lao is here, let's take this for you to eat." Madam Zhao gave her a handful of pine nut candy.

"Mrs. Xie." The little nun smiled shyly. She looked up and saw a lady next to Madam Zhao, staring at him as if looking at something strange. The little nun was a little scared and bowed. Then ran away.

"Second aunt, I'll go to the latrine." Seeing the little nun was gone, the young lady curled her lips boringly. She was hit in the back by a small stone from nowhere, and said to Madam Zhao with a smile.

"Siming, don't forget how you promised me before going out." Madam Zhao frowned.

"I know, I know, I will go back, and I will never get into trouble." After speaking, he ran out the door carrying the skirt and a few little nuns whispered, this Miss Zhao family was so uneducated.