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

Chapter 39

Jingyue left Pingjiang and headed northward, traveling all the way in a hurry, and within five days she reached Lin'an City by the Taihu Lake.

The prefect of Lin'an and a group of officials of all sizes lined the streets in the city to greet them. The gilded paper was sent to the carriage several times. Jing Yue took it and opened it, and glanced at it. It was an invitation to clean up the dust for him.

The banquet is held in Songyun Pavilion, facing Taihu Lake in the east, and the scenery is very pleasant.During the banquet, there was a staggering of toasts, and everyone talked and laughed, pushing cups and changing cups.

"Quickly fill up the wine for the prince!" The magistrate of Lin'an blushed, and kept ordering the beauty who was waiting on the side to add more wine for Jing Yue.

The beauties in Lin'an are known for their soft-spoken and docile bodies, their bodies are as soft as boneless, with their vermilion lips slightly parted, and a soft whisper can make one half of their body soft.

On the left and right sides of Jingyue is a beautiful woman from Lin'an, and there are several young ladies with creamy skin kneeling beside her legs.

The fragrant wind intoxicates people, the flattering words seduce people's hearts, the paper is drunk with gold, and the golden cave is sold to the comfort place. It only teaches people to regard Lin'an as Chang'an, and forgets the bright moon in their hearts.

"My lord~ Would you like me to feed you a drink?" The beauty was considerate, a pair of catkins rubbed back and forth on Jing Yue's chest, her delicate voice turned and turned.

"Yes, yes, toasting leather cup! This wine is delicious in toasting leather cups!" The magistrate of Lin'an patted the table with a smile, he stretched out his hand to wrap around a beautiful woman's slender waist, pulled it into his arms, and picked up the wine cup on the table, He raised his head and took a big gulp, then pressed his mouth to the beauty's vermilion lips.

For a moment, the clicks of lips and tongues and the charming laughter of the beauty spread throughout the banquet.

A young man took the wine and sat down in Jing Yue's arms, wrapped his thin white arms around his neck and made a gesture to toast the leather cup, but Jing Yue raised his hand to block him halfway.

"Go down." Jing Yue glanced at the young man and said in a low voice.

The tone was not high, but the young man shook firmly and crawled away in a hurry, not daring to provoke Jing Yue again.

Jing Yue brushed off the wine stains on her skirt, got up and left the table, leaving behind the prefect of Lin'an and a group of officials who were at a loss in place.

After leaving the suffocating room, the night wind blows from the lake, and Jing Yue breathes a long sigh of relief.

He didn't know how many such banquets he participated in. It was nothing more than good wine and beautiful women to accompany him, to eliminate the silence of the night, and to enjoy a youthful and absurd experience.

But tonight he was feeling depressed for no reason, with a heavy breath in his chest, and he was disgusted when he saw those little prostitutes.

Returning to the room in desperation, Jing Yue didn't light the lamp, took off her clothes and was about to go to the bed, but was stopped by a familiar voice, "How is your lord doing tonight?"

Under the melting moonlight, the man was leaning against the bed and smiling slightly, his brows and eyes were full of his thoughts.

His heart twitched violently, and Jingyue's Adam's apple rolled. Without saying anything, he quickly stepped forward and hugged the bright moon in his heart tightly in his arms. His bored heart was finally at peace, and the fiery passion that followed was like a heat wave. surround him.

"Jing...Jing Chengjue, please slow down." Lu Xun couldn't help breathing in, he hugged Jing Yue tremblingly, and bit Jing Yue's shoulder with his fine white teeth.

After the suffocating love. After the love, Jing Yue tilted her head and kissed Lu Xun lightly, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

With half-closed eyes, Lu Xun curled up and leaned against Jing Yue's generous and warm arms, and then put his hand on Jing Yue's other shoulder. This was an extremely dependent gesture, and it was the first time Lu Xun had done this in his life. .

After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you still count on what you said to take me back to Prince An's Mansion?"

Hearing this, Jing Yue was slightly taken aback, and lowered her eyes to look at Lu Xun by the moonlight.

The person in his arms has black hair piled up beside the pillow like a cloud, his brows are slightly frowned, a drop of sweat has gathered on the tip of his thin and straight nose, his thick eyelashes are long and curled up, his thin lips are lightly parted, and he exhales slightly, still in the familiar look. The face, that is, the skin is paler than before.

"If you count, why don't you count?" Jing Yue smiled, and the love in her eyes was rippling.

Such a smart little elf, he wanted to hold it in his arms to make him feel good all the time, but Lu Xun didn't want to, and he didn't want to force Lu Xun, so he could only give up cruelly.Hearing Lu Xun's question now, she was filled with joy, Jing Yue repeatedly kissed Lu Xun's thin lips, "I will take you back to Prince An's mansion in eight palanquins."

Lu Xun smiled sullenly, and he opened one eye to look at Jing Yue, "It's already embarrassing enough for Cheng Huan to be under Yi Bianerchai, and I'll teach you to humiliate me with eight big sedan chairs, why am I so cheap... ...."

"Tsk, what nonsense are you talking about?" Jing Yue frowned, looking a little displeased.

He put his hand on Lu Xun's thin lips, and there was a biting coldness coming from his fingertips. Jing Yue's eyelids twitched, and he hugged him tightly, and asked quickly, "Why is your body so cold?" She didn't pay much attention to it, but now that the tide of passion has receded, Jing Yue felt the abnormal body temperature of the person in her arms.

"It's nothing, I've been cold since I was a child, and I took a lot of soup and medicine, but it didn't help." Lu Xun's face was very pale, and he rubbed into Jingyue's arms again, "You are so warm."

"No matter how warm it is, it won't warm your heart made of stone." Jing Yue reached out and tapped the tip of Lu Xun's nose, and said softly.

"Isn't this here to chase you?" Lu Xun snorted coldly, "I sent my body a thousand miles away to toss you, what else do you want?"

"Okay, okay, whatever you do is fine." Jing Yue stretched out his hands in a gesture of surrender, his expression was very happy, with smiles on his brows and eyes, "Are you tired? I'll sleep with my arms around you."

After speaking, he raised his hand and pulled the embroidered quilt thrown aside, covering the two of them.

The night was dark, and the musk smell in the room was still there. Lu Xun opened his eyes silently. He looked at Jing Yue quietly, his pupils constricted and trembling, and his face sank like water.

Everyone in the world said that King An was a big cancer in the dynasty. He tried his best to help his enthroned uncle to avoid him like a snake and scorpion, wishing to issue an imperial decree for swift execution.

Everyone wanted to kill Jing Yue.

Lu Xun pursed his lips, even he himself now has to rack his brains to search for evidence of Jing Yue's treason.

But where is he going to find it?It is impossible for Jing Chengjue to rebel, and he will not rebel, so where is he going to find these nonexistent evidence of rebellion?

Everything An Wang Jingyue did from the beginning to the end in the original book, from the marriage with the Lu family, the killing of Nurshu and Meng Xiao, the servant of the Ministry of War, to the final mid-autumn banquet and defection, was all to consolidate her nephew's country, It was all to teach the Emperor Chu to sit more securely on the throne.

Jing Yue would never say these things, and the Emperor Chu would never understand, he would only chill Jing Yue little by little, and was finally forced to rebel on the "side of the Qing emperor".

The original owner died on the eve when King An was forced to "beside the Qing emperor". He thought that he was acting as the eyes and ears of the Emperor Chu for the sake of the country and the people, so he disrupted King An's plan time and time again.In the end, the insider incident was revealed, and Wang An's patience was exhausted, so the Emperor Chu pushed everything to the original owner, and found a reason to be charming and harm the country, and burned the original owner to death.

Lu Xun sighed almost inaudibly. He repeatedly refused Jing Yue not to marry into Prince An's Mansion, just to avoid the later plot, but the world was unpredictable, and he went back and forth to the plot of the original book, and even made a suit for himself. poison.

Jing Yue who was beside her didn't know what pleasant dream she had dreamed of, she only saw his eyebrows and eyes raised, with a smile on his lips.

"Bai has a handsome appearance, why is he so fickle?" Lu Xun stared at Jing Yue, he pursed his lips, slowly put a dagger into his sleeve, and then stretched out his cold fingertips to caress Jing Yue. Yue's cheek, softly said: "If you really bring those whores, whores, and children back to the house tonight, you won't be able to cover my heart."

Turning over and lying against the wall, Lu Xun pulled up the embroidered quilt, "But the author of the original book said that we will never be together in the next life."

The next day, just after the time of day, Zhang Huan packed his luggage, he pulled the carriage to the door of the inn, and stood aside with his hands down, waiting for his lord.

Lu Xun and Jing Yue left the inn one after the other, Zhang Huan was dumbfounded, and stood there in a daze, why did Mr. Lu come?

Jing Yue reached out to grab Lu Xun's waist, but Lu Xun frowned and slapped him away, "What are you doing?" He was not annoyed, he changed his hand and pulled Lu Xun into his arms again, buried his head in the man's neck and sniffed gently. After sniffing, he smiled and said, "It smells so good, what kind of incense did you smoke?"

"What kind of incense is there in such a hot day?" Lu Xun turned to look at Jing Yue, and gave him a sullen look, "Put your hands away, it's very hot."

Jing Yue said: "It's really fragrant, if you don't believe me, you can smell it yourself." Then she grabbed Lu Xun's wrist and sent it to her lips.

Lu Xun struggled for a while, as if he had thought of something, he sneered and said, "Did the lord regard me as one of your bewitching girls? I will burn incense to teach you to love me more."

"Tsk, this king will knock out your teeth sooner or later, always biting people." Jing Yue laughed, and raised her hand to pinch Lu Xun's cheek.

Lu Xun dodged with a smile. He put his hands away and escaped from Jing Yue's confinement. He smiled slightly and said, "Are you annoyed? Your lord is so stingy."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jing Yue's response, she turned around and walked towards the carriage.

Zhang Huan was still in a daze, but when he saw Lu Xun approaching, he blinked quickly and raised his hand to pinch his arm.

It hurts, it's not a dream.

Zhang Huan quickly saluted Lu Xun, "Master, why are you here?"

Lu Xun straightened his sleeves which were wrinkled by Jing Yue, and said, "Go back to Chang'an with you."

"Very good! Very good! Get on the carriage quickly, my lord." Zhang Huan was overjoyed and hurriedly put down the footstool.

Jing Yue still stood where he was, squinting his eyes slightly, the joy on his face faded a bit, and his eyes were dim.

Last night, he smelled a scent from Lu Xun's body. It was not very strong, but a faint sweet scent, which was somewhat familiar. He seemed to have smelled it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while. He smelled it just now, and it seemed to be stronger.

Lu Xun sat down in the car, raised the curtain, saw Jing Yue standing with hands down, and immediately called out, "Why are you in a daze? Are you going?"

"Here we come." Jing Yue returned to her senses, and quickly stepped forward, with a smile on her lips, "What are you in a hurry for? Are you afraid of delaying the auspicious day of my king's marriage to you?"

Lu Xun gave him an undisguised look, and put down the curtain of the car "suddenly".

"My temper is getting worse." Jing Yue laughed. He bent down and got into the carriage, sat down beside Lu Xun, and hooked the tip of his nose with his hand, "Naughty."

"..." Lu Xun got goosebumps all over his body. He turned his head away and leaned on the soft cushion, "Are you in a hurry to go back to Beijing? If you're not in a hurry, let's go by water. I want to go out to play."