Homecoming Ballad (GL)

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"..." The left cheek was kissed unexpectedly, Lu He was stunned, and after a while he blushed, his neck and side face lightly reprimanded the instigator, "Your Highness!"

Yiyang licked his lips with reminiscence, and smiled lightly at her: "I have not broken my promise." Xian Xianyu pointed to her lower lip, "It is my mouth that moves."

Lu He was speechless by her treachery, pushed her away with a livid face, and walked away.

Yiyang stretched out his hand to grab her, pulled her into his arms, whispered softly, pleadingly, and humbly in her ear: "You want to push me away so that I won't be dragged by you, have you asked me?" Do I agree? You are such a complete heartless bastard, I actually put you on the top of my heart and thought about it. The scorching heat might have roasted a duck. You are harder to serve than a duck. I can't cover the heat no matter what. I will do whatever you want me to do, a year is so long, day and night, do you want me to die in a foreign land?"

Lu He immediately covered her mouth: "What can't you die! Nonsense!"

Chapter 56

In the simple and narrow stove room, sheets of dough have been rolled out, and boiling water is bubbling in the iron pot on the stove.

Spread the dough in the palm of your hand, use chopsticks to form the meat filling, dip a little water on the edge of the dough, and pinch the fingers to make fine and alternate patterns----a dozen or so dumplings were made in total, and Lu He took them one by one The pot is gone.

He took out another porcelain bowl and scooped up fresh chicken soup. Suddenly, someone hugged his waist gently, and Yiyang's curious and ignorant voice came from his ears: "Just one bowl? Shall we eat together?"

It's not a disgusting tone, but a well-crafted yet skeptical joy is hidden.

Lu He shook his head, smiled and said, "Cook yours first, didn't you just say you were hungry?"

The dough is fresh, the meat filling is just mixed, the hot water is boiling hot, and it can be filled in a bowl after a while.

Yiyang was about to take away the hot dumplings, but was stopped by Lu He, who first tried the warmth of the bowl with two fingers, and then found a clean towel to wrap the porcelain bowl. It was not until Zhou Zhou brought it to the wooden table, pulled a wooden stool, handed Yiyang a pair of chopsticks and a spoon, and said to her: "You eat first, if it is not enough, I will cook it for you." But the prime minister can only be regarded as a middle-to-lower grade, and the porcelain bowl is also very simple. Lu He paused and apologized, "I don't know if you will come tonight, and I don't know if there are seats in the nearby restaurant at this hour. If you are not used to eating, just feel free." Say, I... I go out and buy the right dishes."

"I'm used to it!" Yiyang put his head into the bowl, blowing off the heat, stuffed two dumplings into his mouth slipperily, swallowed them hungrily, and a flower blossomed on his face, "It's my first time. How can you not like eating what you make?"

Perhaps there is no date for the reunion, although Yiyang is smiling so happily and recklessly, but Lu He's heart is full of bitterness.

Turning around, he asked while making dumplings: "I haven't had time to ask you, how did you get in? How... did you get into that look."

There was a lump in Yiyang's throat, and he was almost choked up by the soup he just drank. After a while, he struggled for a while before faltering and saying: "I... I said, you are not allowed to laugh at me... "

Lu He nodded: "Okay, don't laugh."

"Today's New Year's Eve, isn't Chi Liangjun going home to reunite with his family? I asked him to quietly take me out of the Princess Mansion. When I was approaching the intersection, I jumped out of the car and found this place in hiding all the way. But the gate Closed, and in the busy city, I dare not knock on the door, and I don't know if you will allow me to come in after knocking on the door. After wandering around the small courtyard, I finally found a... um... found a dog... ...I...I just got in..." Yiyang said at the end, his voice was as thin as a mosquito, and he forgot to eat the dumplings in the soup spoon. I don't know if it was the heat or something else. It's flushed.

Lu He turned his back to her. Although he didn't hear the laughter, he could vaguely see the trembling of his shoulders suppressed by the candlelight.

Yiyang put down the spoon, grabbed her in two or three steps, grabbed her by the shoulder, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said coquettishly: "I clearly promised not to laugh..."

Lu He desperately turned his face away, and his voice was a little strange: "Okay, okay, give me some time, I won't laugh when I get over it."

A pair of delicate and warm palms held his face, and he was forced to turn back, lowering his head as much as possible, but heard Yiyang's annoyed and distressed voice: "Why are you crying again? Why are you crying so well? When I secretly kissed you You don't cry, but you cry when you tell you a joke about yourself?"

The person in front of me who I wish I could rub into my arms and love from the bottom of my heart is still silent, Yiyang's whole person, Zhang Er Monk, can't figure it out, so he can only raise his hand to help her wipe away tears, and said, "You can't just hold back your laughter." Are you holding back? Then you can just laugh, anyway... Anyway, I have always been ashamed in front of you, I have no bones and no temper..."

The wrist was suddenly held tightly by Lu He, but she saw her red eyes and shouted hoarsely at herself: "Why don't you hate me? In just a few days, I made you contradict the emperor, and made you extremely wronged in the service. You were punished to kneel in the first hall, and you became the target of public criticism. You were sent to guard the mausoleum in Maozhou by the emperor, and you couldn’t even reunite with your family on New Year’s Eve. Talking to people in a low voice, covering someone with your hot heart, it seems that you can only be alienated and indifferent forever The person who drilled his dog hole made his body full of mud and stench...these are too many things to do for the first time after meeting me, why don't you hate me?!"

"Don't hate you? Why don't I hate you? I hate you to the bottom of my heart." Yiyang lowered his head lonely and lonely, "Since the day of Fengxian Temple, I have closed the door and thought about my mistakes in the mansion. I just want to wait for the day when my father's anger will disappear. , and then go into the palace and beg him to promise me not to marry and not be able to see you. Every day, I remember this matter with my heart and mind, relying on this rope to tighten my mind, eating and going to bed in a daze, for fear that I will die before my wish is fulfilled. I have no face to see you. But before that day, my father sent me to guard the mausoleum with a decree, and you were the one who caused it. I was sad, unbelievable, and at a loss... I can't remember how I survived that day Both the elder brother and sister-in-law of the prince came to visit me and comfort me. I closed the door to thank the guests, and only locked myself in the room to think aimlessly. At first, I didn't know how much you hated and hated me, so I was willing to do it for you. Hu Laiyan and King Lu worked hard. I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. After thinking about it, I put aside all the complicated and boundless things one by one, and there was only you left in my mind. What you said lingered in my ears. As long as you close your eyes, it will fill your mind like a warm blanket, and all the hatred and resentment will disappear in the moment of light touch, and you can't wait to rub yourself into the blanket and never be separated from you."

"It's also thanks to me thinking about you so much. I never tire of reminiscing about every bit of my relationship with you in the past. Thinking about it, my thoughts were frozen in the early morning of Fengxian Temple. You clearly loved me so much and didn't want to I was hurt, why would you still treat me like this? It was like being in the darkness, and suddenly a bean of light lit up in the distance, walking all the way through the light, suddenly enlightened."

Lu He was already crying, and the hand holding Yiyang's wrist was already loosened.

Yiyang hugged her tightly, and said softly but firmly: "I have never loved anyone before, and I always thought that giving her what I think is the best is love, but I don't know that sometimes it will backfire. I think that if Ju Mengbai enters Beijing, I benefited from you so much that I ordered someone to escort her to Beijing without any reason, and she lost her life. It is understandable for you to blame me and even impeach me for disregarding the king's law. I thought so at first. I think To be innocent with you is my best determination to wait for you, so I went to the palace to find my father and confess to him, but I made you suffer from the torment of conscience."

"If it wasn't for me...how could you offend Longyan? Your Majesty has always loved and spoiled you...you have suffered a lot of hardships that you have never experienced before being together. I dare not think that you insist on staying with me. What will happen in the future..." Ju Mengbai's death is not without a trace of grudges in Lu He, but after thinking about it, who can she blame? Not to mention Yiyang, it is herself. How could he have ended up in such a situation by hiding his old illness so closely? Lu He has always been a character who would rather put the blame on himself. After knowing that Yiyang didn't intend to kill Mr. Nuè, he was at a loss for a while, but There is no excuse or reason to blame others.