MTL - Raising Wolves-v2 Chapter 96

The southwest was pacified, and the army returned to the DPRK.

Although there is no need to hurry on the road with the stars and the moon like when they came, but there is no one in the capital at the moment, Ning Juan and Lu Qing are not there, it will inevitably change after a long time, so there is not much stay on the way back to Beijing, and the traveling speed is quite fast.

Ning Juan had some unspeakable regrets: "The scenery outside is really good, and I also want to see where Huai Xue has walked."

His Majesty the Emperor is good at ruling the world, but it is also restricted because of this, and he cannot step out of the capital casually.

Lu Qing calmly pushed His Majesty the Emperor to the bed, peeled off his clothes, and said casually: "Then take good care of Siyue, and when he can become a qualified crown prince, you can slowly let go of power and retire. ."

Ning Juan said for a while, and he slowly began to care about it.

The spacious carriage swayed slightly, while Lu Qing gently applied medicine to Ning Juan.

Ning Juan was injured on his shoulders and waist, and he refused to let the military doctor touch him when he came back, so Lu Qing came to him.

He carefully rubbed the medicine and tied it with gauze, but saw that Ning Juan was still naked and naked, looking at him with bright eyes.

Lu Qingze: "...what do you do?"

Ning Yan grabbed Lu Qingze's hand and said in a low voice with a hint of temptation: "Huai Xue, do you think I'm good-looking?"

Lu Qing looked at the impeccably handsome face of His Majesty the Emperor, looked down, and looked at his thin muscles with clear blocks.

The young body is full of vitality.

He nodded honestly: "It looks good."

Hearing what Lu Qingze said, Ning Juan looked rather unhappy: "Then why don't you feel at all when you give me medicine every day?"

This was not his reaction when he saw Lu Qingze's body.

Is he not good-looking enough?

Lu Qing suddenly wanted to laugh.

After the expedition in the southwest, officials in the DPRK and all over the country have become more and more respectful to His Majesty the Emperor, who is the emperor of Wenzhi Wugong.

I don't know what the expressions of those who highly praised His Majesty the Emperor, who knew that His Majesty was wise and wise, was thinking about this.

He looked at Ning Juan, who was not very happy, for a moment, then reached out his hand calmly, touched the abdominal muscles of His Majesty the Emperor, and said lightly, "How do you know that I don't feel it?"

It was the first time in Ning Juan's life that Lu Qing took the initiative to touch him like this, and he was dumbfounded on the spot.

Before Ning Juan could react, Lu Qing had calmly walked to the side of the carriage, met Ning Juan's burning eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "You better take good care of your injury first, Your Majesty, I'm afraid you have intentions. Powerless."

After he finished speaking, he gracefully opened the curtain and walked out of the carriage.

It's like a cat that escaped lightly after only using its tail to tickle people's hearts.

His Majesty the Emperor was very blackhearted, and wanted to be taken care of by Lu Qingze himself along the way to prolong the time, so he asked the military doctor to change to an ointment that was not very effective.

Only now regret it.

Taking care of this and losing the other is a big loss.

When the army returned to the capital, it was already the middle of the twelfth lunar month, and the capital was snowing heavily and covered in silver.

Baiguan, led by Fan Xingyan and others, waited outside the city gate to greet him, and even Ning Siyue, the little radish head, followed.

Even though they received the news that the Southwest had won the victory and the emperor and the empress were safe, the ministers were still not at ease. Until now, they were completely relieved when they saw His Majesty the Emperor and Lu Qingze who were in peace with their own eyes.

At the same time, an idea came up together: The Taoist Yunyou said that the Zhonggong needs a person with the same fate in order to control the country's luck and keep His Majesty's peace.

Could it be true?

With these bizarre guesses, no one said anything about Lu Qingze's identity for a while.

After returning to Beijing, he had no time to spare, there were still many troubles to solve, and after being away from Beijing for so long, the affairs piled up, and Lu Qingze and Ning Juan were even busier than when they were in the southwest.

Regarding the rebel leader Ning Sheng, Prince of Shu, and King Jing Ningjing, who had unscrupulous intentions and colluded with the rebels, and Ning Cong, the King of Shu who was imprisoned in the clan's mansion, Ning Juan didn't hesitate any longer.

The three cups of poisonous wine were sent out, and the vassal kings who were watching the battle were silent, and finally the restlessness was suppressed.

After a few days of work, Mobei handed over the final battle report.

Mobei was victorious.

When the news of the pacification of the southwest came, Oara saw that the situation was wrong, and he no longer hesitated. He betrayed the alliance with the Tartars, and turned his back on the battle, and the Tartar army was besieged.

Ulihan refused to surrender and wanted to find a chance to escape the encirclement, return to the grassland to recuperate, and wait for another battle in the future, but unexpectedly was killed by a poisonous dagger by his cronies - that was arranged by the old khan for him. people around me.

However, although the third prince Ulihan died, the old khan who had been sick for many years had not had time to hear the good news, so he could not survive the cold winter in Mobei and left early.

The father and son filial piety group also do not know who loses and who wins.

The newcomer to the throne is Ulihan's brother, who has been living in the shadow of Ulihan and the old khan for many years, timid, without the desperate courage of Ulihan, he surrendered directly, willing to send him His eldest son went to the capital to seek peace between the two races again.

It just so happened that the New Year was approaching, and it was Shi Xice and Chen Xiaodao who escorted the protons back to Beijing.

I haven't seen each other in a few years, Shi Xice has grown a lot taller, and the handsome boy has turned into a taciturn young man who looks cold.

It was rare for Shi Xice to return to Beijing. Some officials wanted to come forward and get acquainted with him, but they were all frightened by his icy eyes. He felt that this general Shi Xiao was more terrifying than his father, General Shi.

However, when the others retreated, when Shi Xice and Chen Xiaodao were led by Anping to Jixuexuan to see Lu Qingze, the terrifying general Shi Xiao's eyes turned red, and he whispered, "Lord Lu, you It's okay, it's great."

Back then, Lu Qing accompanied him back to Mobei with the help of the coffin, and news of being stabbed to death came soon after he left. It happened that in the middle of winter, there was no lush grass on the grassland, and the Tartars and Oiras, who lacked food, were likely to attack south. He couldn't leave his post without permission, and he couldn't return to Beijing for a ride.

Just now in the south study, Lu Qing could see that Shi Xice didn't mean to be cold, but was still afraid of the society. Now that he sees it in private, as he thought, this child hasn't changed much after so many years.

He touched Shi Xice's head with some guilt: "Xiaodao should have already told you?"

Shi Xice nodded, his eyes were as clean as before: "Lord Lu can choose what you want, and Xiaodao and I will support you."

Chen Xiaodao interjected: "Master, I heard that you were scared to death when you rushed to the southwest. How is it, are you injured?"

Lu Qing smiled and talked to the two of them for a while. Anping came to report that His Majesty was back, and Chen Xiaodao took Shi Xice and whispered, "Let's go, or I'm afraid you will see His Majesty getting along with Young Master. It looks like the image in my heart collapses..."

The two of them said goodbye and prepared to go back to the Duke's Mansion to rest and recuperate.

Ning Juancai finished discussing the arrangement of protons with several ministers in the south study room, stepped into the warm pavilion, and saw Lu Qingze who was sipping tea and looking through the playbook, leaned over and sat beside him: "Huaixue, tomorrow It's your birthday."

After returning to Beijing, he was very busy, but Lu Qing had forgotten about it, and was stunned when he heard this.

Ning Juan warmed his hand before he shook his hand and said with a smile, "I have prepared a present for you."

Lu Qing smiled and brought the copy of the Minister of the Household to Ning Juan, and motioned him to read the cry of the Minister of Household: "Our state treasury is very poor now, and your private treasury is not very rich, right? Live it as you please, I don't care much about this day."

Ning Wan's heart was suddenly pierced.

Under the hustle and bustle of the first three generations of emperors, Daqi's treasury was really poor.

It took Ning Juan more than three years to finally turn a loss into a profit. As a result, two battles were fought and they were gone.

His Majesty, the Emperor of the Holy Spirit, is still a poor Emperor.

Lu Qing patted Ning Juan's head comfortingly: "What's wrong with being poor, we have also filled the holes that should be filled. Now the world is stable, and we will have money in a few years."

Ning Juan was not comforted.

Lu Qing watched him look at him aggrievedly, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart. After hesitating, he leaned over to kiss him on the corner of his lips.

A triumphant smile flashed in Ning Juan's eyes, and he put his hand on the back of Lu Qingze's head, pressing him wantonly and frivolously, licking the corner of his lips, and whispering, "The next time the teacher wants to comfort me, just do it like this. Just do it."

Lu Qingze: "..."

Even if he knew that Ning Juan was deliberately pretending to be good and weak, he couldn't help himself.

To teach this evil wolf who pretended to be a good puppy, he still needed some other means.

After returning to Beijing, there has been no free time, and the war in Mobei has not been settled. It is only today that the dust has settled.

It's time to do the reckoning.

He looked at Ning Juan kindly for a moment, then put down the playbook in his hand: "Do you have time tonight? Would you like to have a drink together?"

Ning Juan was still reminiscing about the taste of Lu Qingze, and he categorically rejected: "You can't drink."

"You drink, I'll drink tea." Lu Qingze's abacus was good. "After you come back, you're so busy that you don't have much time to meet. Don't you want to talk to me?"

Ning Juan immediately defected: "Think!"

In the few months he separated from Lu Qingze, he had countless things he wanted to say to Lu Qingze.

In the end, it could only be reduced to a few words, and the pen was written under the battle report of returning to Beijing.

Lu Qing smiled and said, "Then let's deal with the manuscripts on the table first."

Thinking that he would be free from other people's interference later, and talk to Lu Qing for a while, Ning Juan was very motivated to start processing the manuscript on the table.

After finishing the batch on the table, it was already dark, Chang Shun delivered warm wine as instructed.

Ning Juan was drinking the wine that Lu Qing poured for him, and excitedly talked about the anecdotes he saw in the southwest, and by the way expressed his regret for not being able to eat that fungus.

He really wanted to see what the dancing Lu Qingze looked like.

The letter sent that day was vague, and Lu Qing then realized why Ning Wan wanted to eat that fungus, and pinched his ears ironically, thinking that this son of a **** was really ill-educated.

After three rounds of drinking, Ning Juan still did not change his face, and his eyes were clear.

Lu Qing's original plan was to get drunk and tie him up while he was not paying attention, but he ignored His Majesty's thousand cups of alcohol.

He turned the tea cup in his hand, ready to change his mind: "Ji Wei, I have prepared a present for you."

Ning Juan: "Huh?"

Lu Qing said smilingly and handed a black strap, looking at the beauty under the lamp, and under the candlelight, that beautiful and incomparable face became more and more daring to look at.

Ning Juan stared at his face for a long time, then said "um" in a low voice, took it over obediently, and blindfolded himself.

Seeing Ning Juan being so obedient, Lu Qing touched his chin.

Does he need to go to great lengths? Just now, it would be better if Ning Yan blindfolded her eyes.

He led Ning Juan, walked from the passage that was opened up in the warm pavilion to the bedroom, and slowly walked into the long-arranged inner room.

Although he didn't know what Lu Qing wanted to do, Ning Juan would not be wary of him, and with a smile on his lips, Lu Qing took him away.

When he got to the bed, Lu Qing pushed him onto the bed: "Ji Wei, lie down."

Ning Juan's heartbeat accelerated, her throat was dry, and some dirty thoughts couldn't stop popping up in her mind.

Does Huai Xue want to do something with him... more exciting?

An anticipation rose in his heart, and he lay down obediently.

Then there was a faint sound of chains in his ears.

Before Ning Juan could figure out what happened, he heard a "click".

His wrists were cold, and the icy shackles were locked on his hands.

Ning Juan's movements paused: "...Huai Xue?"

Knowing that Ning Juan's physical strength was more than a little bit higher than his own, Lu Qing didn't stop at all, and quickly handcuffed Ning Juan with the other handcuff and two ankle cuffs, so that he would not break free.

During the process, Ning was tired and did not struggle, and Lu Qing locked himself.

After doing all this, Ning Yan didn't react much, but Lu Qing broke out a little cold sweat, sat on Ning Yan's lower abdomen, and exhaled softly.

This work, even if a normal person does it, is still not abnormally smooth.

People are locked, what should I do next?

Lu Qing looked down at the noble and unparalleled Emperor His Majesty, and was in trouble for a while.

Ning Juan's eyes were dark, and he could only feel the light weight of the person sitting on top of him, and the faint fragrance of plum that was faintly brushed from his nose.

Hearing Lu Qingze's slightly rapid breathing, the corner of his mouth tickled: "Can you untie the straps on my eyes now, Huaixue?"

But didn't hear a reply.

After a while, a small rustling sound came from my ears.

Realizing that it was the sound of Lu Qingze taking off his clothes, Ning Juan's breath suddenly sank, and the unspeakable excitement stimulated his senses, making his voice hoarse: "Huaixue, what are you doing? Show me. Do you like it?"

Lu Qing ignored him.

Even though Ning Juan's eyes were covered with black cloth, he couldn't see him, and his clothes were half off, Lu Qing was still a little embarrassed to start again.

Moreover, in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, even if the earth dragon was burning in the house, he was afraid of the cold.

It's just that after this step, Lu Qing suddenly didn't know how to continue.

Ning Juan realized Lu Qingze's embarrassment and thought he was really cute, so he couldn't help laughing, his chest shaking slightly: "Huaixue, do you want me to teach you what to do?"

Lu Qing frowned, feeling like he was being mocked.

He was here to teach Ning Juan, Ning Juan lay down so calmly, what else did he teach?

Without waiting for Ning Yan to speak again, he reached out and undid Ning Yan's belt, leaned down, and kissed him on the lips.

It was like a kitten tickling, but it didn't come true. Ning Juan tilted his head to catch his lips, but Lu Qing immediately pulled away, stroked the handsome face with his fingers, and slowly slid across his Adam's apple , chest, waist...

The last position to stay made Ning Wan's Adam's apple taut.

Lu Qing leaned down and kissed his Adam's apple. His usual clear voice was lowered slightly, and he said coldly, "Do I need you to teach me?"

The long hair fell down with his movements and brushed Ninglan's cheeks. Because he couldn't see anything, the rest of his senses were magnified countless times.

The fragrant plum fragrance on his body, the trivial itching of his long hair brushing his lips inadvertently, were clearly conveyed.

Ning Juan groaned, as if he had been thrown into the fire cage, his body was scorching hot, and Mei Xiang, who was close at hand, became another kind of emotional medicine.

He opened his mouth to bite Lu Qingze's long hair, and sipped, his voice was low and calm: "Huaixue, unlock the chains."

Otherwise he will go crazy.

Lu Qing was dissatisfied with his tone, let go of his hand, and rubbed back.

Ningyan's breath suddenly became chaotic.

Lu Qing was a little embarrassed. He forced his composure, teasing a puppy, and scratched his jaw lightly: "Guo Guo, do you know what's wrong?"

Lu Qing hadn't called Ning Juan's nickname for a long time.

After recognizing his feelings towards Lu Qingze, he didn't like being called like that. Every time he was called, it meant that Lu Qingze still treated him as a child.

But in such a scene, the playful nickname changed.

His breathing was hot, and he lost the gifted Youyou Ziru just now.

Is this wrong? Lu Qing said displeasedly: "Your Majesty, I think you seem very insincere."

He rubbed Ning Juan again unhurriedly, worried that he would break his seat, so he didn't dare to exert too much force, but for Ning Juan, such kind concern turned into another kind of torture.

He was tense all over, and his hands subconsciously struggled.

There was a crisp sound from the golden chains, and His Majesty the Emperor lying on the bed could not break free.

The taste of the person on the body is very clear.

But now he can see and touch it, but he can't eat it.

This feeling made him restless, so he had to admit his mistake pitifully: "I really knew I was wrong, Huaixue, don't let me go, let me see you, okay?"

Imprisoned by chains and unable to move, the young emperor lost his former indifference and calmness, his handsome face flushed red, and his clear Adam's apple rolled.

Lu Qingze pressed his fingertips against his Adam's apple, and as he moved, he suddenly felt a little hot.

He was silent for a while, took a breath of cool air in Ning Juan's ear, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, do you want me?"

The cool breath brushed over the auricles, Ning Wan's muscles tightened, and he hurriedly replied, "Think!"

He wanted to kiss and caress, to get Lu Qingze, to scratch his heart, thinking about it like crazy.

The corner of Lu Qingze's mouth twitched, and he moved slowly a few times. His eyes fell on the side of Ning Yan's neck, he stared at it for a few seconds, then opened his mouth and took a bite.

Subtle tingling accompanied by a sense of excitement flowed through the limbs and bones, Ning tired's breathing became heavier, and a great sense of satisfaction and a more serious thirst swept the bottom of my heart at the same time.

Just before his satisfaction reached its peak, Lu Qing suddenly pulled back and said in a narrow tone, "Then think about it."

It was not in line with his original intention to make Ning Wan satisfied so easily.

The snow-white bare feet fell on the blanket beside the bed, and Lu Qing was full of joy. He was about to lift the bed curtain and go out when he heard a cracking sound behind him.

He turned his head in astonishment, and before he could see what happened, a huge force hit his waist and pushed him back to the dragon bed.

After a while of dizziness, Lu Qing turned his head in disbelief.

Shackled hands pressed against his head, and the chain at the end broke.

The golden shackles were broken by Ning Juan with brute force.

Ning Juan pulled the **** his eyes with one hand, his fingertips dropped, rubbing the tear mole at the corner of his eyes, half-squinting his eyes, his tone was dangerous: "Teacher, you're not really going to leave like this, are you?"

Realizing that he had a bad accident and overturned the car, Lu Qing couldn't help but scolded in his heart.

...this is a frivolous thing!

The night was so turbulent that Lu Qingze couldn't get up early on the day of his birthday.

But when Ning Juan went to court in the morning, he was still woken up by Ning Juan.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and was horrified to find that Ning Juan was still wearing the shackles that he locked last night on his left hand, and he didn't intend to take it off, and was ready to go to court just like that.

Lu Qing was awake very quickly, his head was big: "Untie it, what does it look like."

If the civil and military officials saw it, how should I explain it?

Ning Juan kissed him again and smiled proudly: "I won't."

After speaking, he went to the Warm Pavilion to change his clothes in good spirits.

Lu Qing was extremely tired, stared at Ning Juan's back disappearing and couldn't get up, he could only hope in Changshun, his heavy eyelids were covered, and he fell asleep again.

I slept a little longer this time.

Ning Siyue came over early in the morning, waiting left and right, but Lu Qingze still didn't wait, and while Anping was not paying attention, he slipped into the room and whispered, "Father, are you sick again? "

Lu Qing just woke up, all the events of last night and the morning flooded into his mind, and he really wanted to kick Ninglan.

Facing the concerned Ning Siyue, he answered hoarsely, "...Well."

Ning Siyue's heart tightened: "Today is your birthday, get well soon."

In the clear and innocent eyes of the child, Lu Qing wanted to kick Ning tired even more.

He struggled to get up and freshen up, changed his clothes, took the birthday poem that Ning Si shyly presented, read it carefully, patted his little head, and said with a smile, "Thank you, little highness, I like it very much. "

The younger Ning Si blushed, a little embarrassed.

In addition to Ning Siyue, there were also gifts from other people, such as Chen Xiaodao and Shi Sice.

It was even sent by Duan Lingguang, with a brief letter attached: "I didn't open the letter you sent, but I burned it after I heard that you and His Majesty are safe."

When Lu Qing went to the southwest, he sent a letter to Jiangnan.

At that time, he had prepared for the worst. If something happened to Ningyan, he would also die in the southwest. No one in the court could frighten him.

Lu Qing didn't say anything about what was written in the letter, and Duan Lingguang wasn't curious.

Both of them knew it.

Lu Qing received all the birthday gifts from other people, but Ning Juan, who said yesterday that he had prepared gifts, did not move.

I heard that Zaochao was making noises again, and there was no stop every day.

Lu Qing was too lazy to inquire about what he was arguing about. He spent too much energy during this time. At night, he had to discuss with Ning Juan to review the manuscript, and he would be able to tell him when Ning Juan came back.

Ning Juan's birthday gift, maybe he wanted to give it to him when he came back.

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, Changshun brought the gift that Ning Juan had prepared for Lu Qingze.

It's an edict.

Changshun had a beaming smile on his face: "Your Majesty said, you don't have to kneel to answer, just listen to the content."

Lu Qing was not polite, sitting in the yard, listening to Changshun clear his throat, opened the imperial edict, and began to read.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, and the imperial edict said, Grand Master Lu Qingze, who has been wronged, I have won the world, let the world know that talent is high, and the character is clean, reopen the mansion, and promote the imperial prison to sacrifice wine."

Changshun's words were very clear, and the entire courtyard fell into silence the moment he finished reading.

Ning Si's eyes widened, biting his fingers, he didn't quite understand, he raised his head and asked, "Father, what is sacrificial wine?"

Lu Qing was in shock and didn't have the heart to respond for a while.

No wonder the noise started again.

Ning Juan wants him to return to the imperial court, can those ministers not quarrel?

Regarding his return to the imperial court, there had been discussions before.

This time, he was either busy pacifying the chaos or busy with political affairs. After the chaos, all officials in the DPRK also acquiesced in his identity. Whether or not he should go back and continue to be an official is actually not important, so Lu Qing almost forgot about this. thing.

Unexpectedly, Ning Juan still remembered.

The reopening of the Lu Mansion, which has been sealed for many years, also means that he can freely choose whether to live in the palace or the Lu Mansion in the future.

Ning Juan is the emperor, and this position is inherently plundering.

But he was giving Lu Qing the freedom he wanted to the maximum extent and giving him more options.

And Lu Qing is now willing to stay for him.

Lu Qing took the imperial decree handed by Changshun, stared at the words for a long time, and his heart was mixed with emotions that he had never had before.

Perhaps they had already tamed each other.

The author has something to say:

Regarding the golden shackles, why can't Lu Qing break free, but Ning Juan can break free...

Lu Qingze: Because I may not be human, but he must be a dog.