After being scum, the little widow was reborn

When Jiang Rong heard the movement, he raised his eyes and looked towards the door. Seeing that it was Lu Ganjun, surprise appeared on his face uncontrollably, and he was immediately suppressed by him.

"I have seen Your Majesty."

"There's no need to be too polite." Lu Ganjun waved his sleeves, not caring much.

He is busy with political affairs, he has been busy in the Xuanzheng Palace until now to come to the harem to have a look, Jiang Rong is his new servant, so it is reasonable for him to come here.

Jiayin bowed and said goodbye with a face. He didn't miss the unstoppable affection in Jiang Rong's eyes when he looked at Lu Ganjun. He thought they must have something to say.

"Why is Your Majesty here so late?" The temperature was a little cold in the middle of the night, Jiang Rong got up and poured a cup of hot tea for Lu Ganjun. He carefully observed Lu Ganjun's expression, for fear of missing the slightest change.

After working all day, Lu Ganjun was a little tired. He frowned and put a pair of soft and slender hands on his shoulders, kneading them gently. Lu Ganjun relaxed his body and leaned on the backrest. Although he didn't speak, Jiang Rong understood him. purpose of coming.

In the past, when he was in the Jiang Manor, Lu Ganjun would suddenly appear in the middle of the night, waiting for Jiang Rong to help him relax with a tired face, as if he had given all his trust to Jiang Rong. Thinking of this, Jiang Rong bent his eyes, feeling terrified all day, finally A little bit down to earth.

As soon as the body relaxed, the touch became more obvious, and he even clearly knew how beautiful the small mole between the wrists was amidst the whiteness.After half a moment, Lu Ganjun grabbed Jiang Rong's hand, picked him up while Jiang Rong was in a daze, and walked steadily to the bedside.

"His Majesty?"

No one answered his question, Lu Ganjun said nothing, and did whatever he thought.

Jiang Rong didn't ask any of the questions he wanted to ask, and was hugged to bed in such a daze.

"Your Majesty... Ah Jun, can you tell me what you think in your heart." The difference between the two is now cloudless, and Jiang Rong knows that he is not worthy of Lu Ganjun, so His Majesty called it smoothly, but In his heart, Ah Jun is the husband he believes.

The man's sharp eyes twisted, Jiang Rong knew that he was a little displeased, wrapped his thin arms around the man's strong waist, raised his head from the man's arms, "Ah Jun said before, she will marry me." Otherwise he It was impossible for a stranger to turn him over and over several times in an unconscious state.

Jiang Rong couldn't wait for an answer, and Jiang Rong's eyes were red with anxiety, "Ajun..."

"Noisy." Lu Ganjun pushed him away, and lost all those charming thoughts, and his voice was as cold as ever, "You just need to stay in the Qingyan Pavilion honestly."

He didn't say whether to marry or not, Jiang Rong probably knew that he didn't plan to marry.

Only the main wife can use "marry". With his status, he can't even talk about the word "na", he can only be regarded as "carrying" into the palace.

Watching the man gradually become blurred step by step, Jiang Rong mustered up the courage to rush out and shout at the man.

"Ajun!"

Lu Ganjun's footsteps obviously paused, but it was only a pause.

"I won't serve a husband with others..." he murmured.

Jiang Rong had had enough of living in the scheming Jiang family since he was a child. His father died because he was not favored, and he could not follow in the same footsteps.

Perhaps because he had a premonition of Lu Ganjun's reaction, Jiang Rong seemed to have no other emotions except for a little emptiness in his heart.

On the second day, Jiang Rong packed his things early. He actually had nothing to clean up, only the relics left by Fu Bingmo and a few clothes. Jiang Rong carried the package on his back and was about to go out.

"Master..." Jiayin hesitated to speak, she heard something vaguely last night, and felt that Jiang Rong's departure now was probably to annoy that person.

"Don't worry, I will go and talk to His Majesty." Jiang Rong smiled at her. He thought about it all night last night and decided to leave.Even if he has feelings for Lu Ganjun, he dare not guess Lu Ganjun's feelings for him. There will only be more concubines in the harem. It is hard for him to imagine the life of competing for favor in the harem, and he cannot accept it. leave early.

When he arrived, Lu Ganjun was still in the morning court. Jiang Rong waited for a long time, and when he asked again, Lu Ganjun had already discussed government affairs with the ministers, so he had to ask Eunuch Xu to pass the news on his behalf.

"Please trouble your father-in-law." He turned his head and left, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart.

He recalled those days again, those absurd nights that were hidden from everyone, whether it was vows or joy, it was as clear as yesterday.

He wanted himself to only remember Lu Ganjun's good, and remember that Lu Ganjun loved him.

Everything ends from now on, as if that person disappeared from his days.Just treat this completely unfamiliar Lu Ganjun, who is no longer his Ajun.

Lu Ganjun, who heard Jiang Rong's news over there, stood up with a condensed expression, "Where is he now?"

"Probably just walked out of the front hall."

"Bring him back to me." Lu Ganjun seldom loses his composure, and now he has recovered his calm appearance, and just put down the government affairs in his hands.

Everything is under his control, whether it is ascending the throne, the destruction of the Jiang family, or marrying a daughter from the Su family.He will never allow anything, anyone, to escape his control.

Jiang Rong was sent back by the guards in the palace. Lu Ganjun had been sitting on the main seat and waiting for him. He tapped his fingers on the thick black sandalwood table with force, each and every time it seemed to hit people's hearts, so that the eunuchs and maids in the palace could People are panicked, if there is anyone who is not afraid of him, it is Jiang Rong.

The two just looked at each other, and Jiang Rong took a deep breath, feeling a little funny, "Your Majesty, I'm just the son of a criminal."

Lu Ganjun didn't say anything, just looked at him like that, which made Jiang Rong a little annoyed, but he didn't like to get angry, after all, the person in front of him was the emperor.

Just when Jiang Rong couldn't take it anymore, Lu Ganjun finally said, "You are the son of a criminal minister, and I am the emperor. If I want you to stay, you have to stay." After that, Lu Ganjun stood up and didn't even look at him , went straight.

Jiang Rong was left behind and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by a group of strong bodyguards and sent back to Qingyan Pavilion.

Seeing that he came back unscathed, Jiayin was also relieved, and stepped forward to take the package from Jiang Rong's hand, "Is the master all right?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Rong sat on the chair, feeling depressed all the time.

In fact, he has a mild temper, maybe he is used to being angry, not to mention being submissive, after all, he is not the type of person who has the courage to resist injustice, but when it comes to love, he can't tolerate sand in his eyes.He had seen Fu Bingmo's begging from begging to the final death, and secretly vowed that he would never be such a person, but it seemed that fate always forced him to bow his head.

The little eunuch yesterday was also at the side, he seemed less timid, and dared to salute when he saw Jiang Rong.

With such a release, Qingyan Pavilion changed its appearance.

There were more people inside and outside the house, and there were always guards in the yard, but Jiang Rong only had Jiayin and the little eunuch to serve him, which was enough.

On this day, Jiayin went to the imperial dining room to pick up meals and there was no one to bother her, so Jiang Rong put down her guard temporarily, but just after dinner, an unexpected visitor came.

"Your Majesty will come tonight, and please prepare your bedtime early." Lu Ganjun probably understood him, so there were many court ladies who came at the same time as the eunuch who sent the message, and they all knelt on the ground and waited Jiang Rong ordered.

He grew up watching people's eyes since he was a child, and the slaves who naturally understand people's eyes are in a difficult situation. Jiang Rong didn't want to embarrass them, so he took the clothes and went to wash himself.

"The slaves wait for the servant to take a bath."

"No, I don't like others to wait on me."

"This..." The maid in charge was a little confused, and Jiang Rong sighed when she saw this, "If your Majesty asks, just say that I am not used to it, and His Majesty will not blame you."

"Thank you, Shijun, for being considerate of your servants." The maid in charge really kowtowed to Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong knew a little about the bed-serving rules, but he didn't understand them, but he never expected it to be so complicated.

Every part of the body had to be cleaned. Jiang Rong looked at the utensils sent by the maids in the corner, and knew that he couldn't hide from the fear. In the end, he was fed a decoction overnight, and Jiang Rong didn't know what it was.

After dismissing the maids for the same reason, Jiang Rong was sitting on the edge of the bed in his underwear, his long hair was already half-dried, and his lips were red and his teeth were whiter when he stuck to his cheeks.When Lu Ganjun came in, he saw such a scene, which made him dazed for a while, and he didn't know what he thought of.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Rong raised his head, and there was no familiar tenderness in his eyes, which brought Lu Ganjun back to his senses.

"Go down." Jiang Rong winked at Jiayin, and Jiayin nodded.

There were only the two of them left in the room, and Lu Ganjun frowned again after waiting for a long time for Jiang Rong to change his clothes.

His mother and concubine are from a foreign country, and they are completely different from the gentle and virtuous ladies in the Central Plains. Therefore, Lu Ganjun also has deep eyebrows, calm and majestic when he is not smiling, and a bit terrifying when he frowns.

Although Jiang Rong has a tough heart, he has never seen someone as imposing as Lu Ganjun, and he feels that Lu Ganjun in front of him is strange, like someone else pretending to be.

Seeing Jiang Rong looking at him, Lu Ganjun opened his arms and looked at him with cold eyes. Jiang Rong was stunned for a moment, and realized that it was a bit funny.

He remembered this kind of little habit, but he didn't remember the affection between them. An unknown sourness hit his heart, and Jiang Rong suddenly felt a little tired. He didn't know what he and Lu Ganjun were arguing about.

Brushing Mo's hair behind his back casually, Jiang Rong stepped forward to take off the man's coat, seeing that the man's face turned better, he was caught by the wrist just as he was about to walk away.

Jiang Rong looked back at him puzzled, Lu Ganjun looked at the underwear on his body, and said in a displeased tone, "Why don't you wear the clothes I asked them to send?"

"I'm not a woman." Jiang Rong broke away from his hand, and the strength of the resistance made Lu Ganjun lose his expression.

He has always liked soft and well-behaved people, obeys his words, and is not noisy, and Jiang Rong's body makes him like it very much, so he keeps Jiang Rong in the palace.

But now, Jiang Rong doesn't seem to be the Jiang Rong in his memory, is it because he doesn't coax him like before?But he is the emperor, how could he be so humble and doting on others like before.

"Why can't you wear what others can wear?"