Mingyue is ruthless

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"Ah...!" Gu Mohuai was defenseless and whispered, "Lu Zhongshu!"

Lu Zhongshu didn't answer, and ignored the umbrella, holding him in his arms with one hand, and walked steadily towards the entrance of the village.

"Lu Zhongshu! Let me down!"

Gu Mohuai almost became angry from embarrassment, and he didn't dare to move too much due to the ruggedness of the mountain road, so he glared at him and shouted: "Lu Zhongshu!!"

He just acted as if he was showing [-]% ruthlessness, but he didn't know that Lu Zhongshu had hit a wall more than him this time, his face was different from before, and the usual scolding and ridicule were like deaf ears, which didn't bother him in the slightest.

"Lu Zhongshu, if you don't let me down..." Gu Mohuai saw that the entrance of the village was approaching, and said angrily, "I will... I will—"

"You broke my body into ten thousand pieces." Lu Zhongshu completed it consciously, and smiled at him with lowered eyes, "My dear Ah Ning, don't get angry, be careful to break your body."

He leaned very close, as if he wanted to kiss him desperately, but finally held back.

"After seeing the doctor, I will let my wife handle it."

As soon as these words came out, the hornet's nest was finally stabbed thoroughly, Gu Mohuai's face flushed, he was extremely ashamed and angry, he raised his elbow and slammed him hard on his stomach.

——I can't wait to kill him and hurry up!

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☆, steal the sky

"A sprain." The doctor applied herbal medicine to the man, and said, "Go home and cultivate yourself. Don't touch the ground with your injured foot."

"Thank you." Lu Zhongshu put away his shoes and socks, and squatted in front of Gu Mohuai.

Gu Mohuai frowned, and sat there without moving.

In front of outsiders, Lu Zhongshu was still not sure whether he would give himself a step, but he still smiled and said: "Come on, I will carry you."

Gu Mohuai said nothing, just stared at him.

"...If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we get back." Lu Zhongshu avoided his gaze and looked down at the ground, "You...have a foot injury and make it difficult for you to walk, let me carry you back."

His voice was low and hoarse, and his posture was extremely humble, which was very different from before.

But Gu Mohuai felt sick to his stomach.

He actually didn't know the reason why Lu Zhongshu came to look for him, but no matter what the reason was, such a pretentious attitude would only disgust him.

Lu Zhongshu struggled for a long time, and finally carried him back reluctantly.

However, before he could be overjoyed, Gu Mohuai stretched out his hand to hold the courtyard door, "Okay."

"A Ning, you..."

"I'm here." Gu Mohuai struggled to get off the ground, supported the fence and said, "Young Lord, please go back."

"I, I'll help you into the house—"

"No need." Gu Mohuai threw him away and raised his hand to close the door.

Gu Mohuai was accidentally injured this time, but Yu Lu Zhongshu was a god-given opportunity. How could he let it go? Seeing this, he put his hand on the door and called him: "Wait a minute! Ah Ning, I have something to tell you !"

"There's nothing to say between you and me." Gu Mohuai couldn't move his hand, and said coldly, "Let go."

Lu Zhongshu naturally refused, and firmly held the door, "Ah Ning, I..."

Gu Mohuai already hated him to the extreme, so he simply closed the door firmly at this time, the door was closed, and Lu Zhongshu's five fingers were clamped: "Uh——!"

As the old saying goes, "Ten fingers connect to a heart", it is indeed true.Lu Zhongshu's eyes turned black from the pain, but he suddenly thought, it's okay for him to hurt himself.This little pain is probably less than one ten-thousandth of what Ah Ning suffered back then.

But what should be said is still to be said, he endured the pain and said anxiously through the courtyard wall: "A Ning, there is still nothing to say between you and me, but Jinu, Jinu, don't you want to listen?! "

Hearing that, the figure paused, not sure if it was an illusion, but Lu Zhongshu saw that he seemed to be swaying slightly.

He lowered his tone and said slowly: "Jinu, he often thinks of you."

Gu Mohuai seemed to laugh, his voice was bleak and ethereal: "He was only so old at that time, so after all these years, I'm afraid he has already forgotten me."

"He remembered it!" Lu Zhongshu was afraid that he would not believe him, so he hastily defended his slave: "I showed him your portrait to teach him to recognize his father."

The wound on his finger was swollen with pain, he inhaled lightly, and continued: "Jinu, he, he is very smart, the father is the king, he invited Wen Li to be Mr. Kaimeng, and I heard Wen Li praise him before I came, 'If you are so smart, you must be a great weapon'. He is young, but he has a steady temper, and he is much better than me."

Gu Mohuai did not turn around, but stood in the courtyard and listened silently.

"It's just that he is a child. I put lanterns with him during the Dragon Boat Festival. After he returned home, he cried a lot and asked me why I only had my father and why my father didn't want to come back to see him..."

"I don't want to see him?" Gu Mohuai interrupted him, then turned around and said, "Who set it up to make me misunderstand that he died young and teach us to separate our flesh and blood?!"

"……I……"

Lu Zhongshu hesitated, finally gritted his teeth and pushed open the door, walked in front of him, "A Ning, I didn't know about this at the beginning, if I knew, I would definitely send someone to stop it."

Gu Mohuai looked away, obviously not believing him.

"At that time, I was banned by my father and I was not allowed to leave the mansion," Lu Zhongshu said in a low voice, "All the spies I sent were lost. I don't know if you are alive or dead, and what is going on. Every day... I can't sleep or eat well."

Gu Mohuai snorted lightly.

Lu Zhongshu bit the bullet and continued: "Then one day, my father called me over, and I went, but saw a child in his arms, crying uncontrollably—that's the slave."

"My grandson of the Lu family has finally returned home." Lu Hanzhang looked at the swaddling baby with a pleased smile.

Lu Zhongshu froze on the spot, he never thought that the father actually brought the child back.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Lu Hanzhang feigned anger, "Come and see your child."

Lu Zhongshu moved his lips, and said with difficulty: "...What about him?"

"Ok?"

"Where's Ah Ning? Where's Chu Yuning!" He finally panicked, and rushed forward to ask: "You took the child away, how did you tell him to deal with it?! No, no, how could he be willing... You, you killed him ?!"

"presumptuous!"

In a rage, Lu Hanzhang slammed his palm away. Lu Zhongshu couldn't stand still and was thrown to the ground violently.

The cry of the child became louder, Lu Hanzhang called the wet nurse, handed over the baby, "Take it down."

Lu Zhongshu knelt down on the ground, his heart was in a mess.

His child was born and brought back to him.But Ah Ning did not come back, and even his life and death were uncertain.

"Kneel up straight!" Lu Hanzhang reprimanded sharply: "What a shame to be in such a mess!"

Lu Zhongshu slowly straightened his upper body, looking straight into his eyes.

The servants changed to new tea, Lu Hanzhang sat down Shi Shiran, picked up the teacup and skimmed off the foam on the surface.

"This king said to spare him, so he won't break his promise." The dense mist rose slowly, "Now that Chuan'er is returning home, you should find a mother for him, so as not to fall into the public eye."

"His biological person is his mother."

"It's nonsense!" Lu Hanzhang yelled angrily: "Accept him as a mother, what will happen next?! The grandson of the royal family is born of a servant, it is really glorious to spread the word!"

"My lord, Doctor He is here."

"Ask him to go to Xuanhong Palace."

"Yes."

"Chuan'er will be in Xuanhong Hall from now on." Lu Hanzhang said, "I will live with you."

After finishing speaking, he walked out.

"Father."

"What's the matter."

Lu Zhongshu was silent for a moment, and asked, "He... what happened to that child?"

After all, blood is thicker than water.Lu Hanzhang felt very relieved, his face turned pale, and he said: "I took the soul-calling prescription by mistake, and asked the imperial doctor to see if I'm alright."

"Soul Summoning Recipe?!" Lu Zhongshu said in disbelief, "That's a decoction for feigning death..."

"Yes." Lu Hanzhang admitted generously, "Otherwise, with him being so inseparable, how could this king exchange the child."

"You found another child, why can't he see..."

"It's just a dead baby." Lu Hanzhang said disapprovingly, "No one will know after the coffin."

The author has something to say: sorry! !

☆, gap

"The father is holding a child in his arms, crying uncontrollably—that is the enslaved slave."

"At that time... I didn't care about him, so my father asked Master Zhu to divination for him, and named him Huanchuan." Lu Zhongshu said in a low voice: "Later, I finally got the news about you, and I found out about him by investigating. The baby name used to be called Jinu."

Huanchuan.

After the rain, the sky is blue, and there are scattered yellow leaves in the courtyard.

Gu Mohuai looked at it dazzlingly, and there was a strong bitterness in his heart.

He had never been to a private school, but when he first entered the palace, he secretly went to the East Chamber to listen to Mr. Xi enlightening the young prince. He remembered his poems: "In a word, thinking is innocent".

When he had a slave, he bought a book of poetry from the book shop, searched it every day, and thought about it, and finally took the word "Jun Zhuo".

There are bandits and gentlemen, who are as sharp as grinding.

Now, no one remembers it except him.

"Yinu and I both hope that you can go back." Lu Zhongshu persuaded: "I... I am impetuous, and he lives with me, so he will not be contaminated with some unhealthy tendencies. If you discipline him..."

"He is now the grandson of the royal family. Even if he is infected with bad habits and is not a great talent, he can live comfortably with his status alone." Gu Mohuai said: "It will do him no harm if he gets involved with the same servant. profit."

Gu Mohuai let out a long breath, and said hoarsely: "If you really think about him, you should leave immediately and go back to Beijing, find a mother for him, and the family of three will share the family relationship... As for me, I should live and die in the mountains. With him... not in this life."

"That's all I've said." Gu Mohuai trembled all over, already excruciatingly painful, "Young Lord, please go back."

Lu Zhongshu looked at Gu Mohuai, his heart was shocked.

Before coming, he fully thought that enslaving would be the last resort's trump card. If children were mentioned, Gu Mohuai's determination would be shaken.

Who would have thought that because of hatred for himself, Gu Mohuai would even willingly let go of his child, and would swear "I won't see him in this life".

"It's only right for you to hate me, but what a child..."

Gu Mohuai paused for a while, but he didn't turn around.

He stood where he was, and when he saw the man staggering away, he finally let out a soft sigh, turned and left.

After closing the door, Gu Mohuai finally couldn't take it anymore, he threw himself on his knees by the side of the couch, grabbed the pillow and threw it away, lifted the bedside quilt, and found a small cloth bag.

He tried his best to suppress his panting, but his fingertips trembled uncontrollably. It took a lot of effort to untie the package.

There was a set of clothes neatly stacked in the package, and a pair of finger-length cloth shoes with two round tiger heads on the toe, which was really gratifying.

Gu Mohuai carefully held the clothes and shoes in his hands, and sniffed lightly.

But time has passed, Baiyun Canggou, and there is no trace of the "slave" back then, let alone the faint fragrance of milk on the clothes.

In the dead silence of the room, a hoarse cry finally sounded, like the wail of a wild animal.