[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

The inner hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Luan Jiang, who was fully awake, supported the bed and was about to sit up.

Emperor Luan, who just came in from the outer hall, quickened his pace and reminded him nervously: "Slow down, slow down!"

He came over to support Luan Jiang, his expression was gentle, and even his voice was so gentle: "How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

The worries inside and outside his words were almost overflowing.

Luan Jiang, who was treated like a porcelain doll by Emperor Luan, replied helplessly: "Father, I am fine, you don't have to worry so much."

Emperor Luan looked at his face, which was almost [-]% similar to Shuqing, and his heart softened. He gently hugged him into his arms, and sighed: "You almost scared Father to death."

Xiaoqi, you must know that he worked so hard to...

If something happened to you, how should I explain to Shuqing.

"By the way, Father, who saved me?" Luan Jiang asked.

He remembered the very familiar breath he encountered before he passed out, and his heart beat a lot faster.

"That's Prime Minister Shen Lingxiu."

Luan Jiang muttered: "Shen Lingxiu..."

Emperor Luan rubbed the top of his hair and asked, "Does Xiao Qi want to thank him?"

"Father, Sir Shen has saved my life, so I should thank you in person." Also let him see if his feeling at that time was wrong.

"Okay." Emperor Luan only responded dotingly.

"Father still has..." Luan Jiang tugged at his sleeve robe, hesitant to say anything, "October he..."

Hearing him mention Luan Yimu, Emperor Luan's words became a bit more hostile: "He almost killed you, how can Father let him go?"

Luan Jiang was slightly taken aback, "But Eleven is my younger brother."

What Luan Jiang said was against his will. After all, in Yuanshen's memory, Luan Yimu, a time-traveling woman, caused Yuanshen to lose everything he owned.

Hearing this, Emperor Luan chuckled lightly, and there seemed to be an inexplicable and subtle deep meaning in it.

He didn't answer this sentence, but continued to rub Luan Jiang's head, and said, "Your main task now is to take care of your body, and you don't need to worry about other things."

After hearing this, Luan Jiang knew that Emperor Luan would definitely not let Luan Yimu go.

That's good.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

But Luan Jiang still had a question in his mind. He had heard what Liang Yiyu said through the monitoring of 0748.

If according to what Liang Yiyu said, the original body was her younger brother's child, then Emperor Luan's admirer is too competent.

Apart from true love, Luan Jiang really couldn't find a more reasonable explanation for helping his sweetheart raise the child he had with others.

Moreover, Emperor Luan didn't seem to have any grudges in his heart.

When he was alive, he spoiled the original body as the seventh prince known to the world, and before he died, he directly issued an imperial edict to pass on the throne to the seventh prince.

It is really unbelievable that the prosperous world was left to someone who has no blood relationship with him.

Luan Jiang couldn't figure out what this Emperor Luan was thinking.

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Five days later.

Luan Jiang, who was forced by Emperor Luan to recuperate in bed, finally got permission to go out today.

Luan Jiang touched her small belly that seemed to be about to grow, and she had a deeper understanding of the degree of favor of the original body.

As the future lord of a country, the original body could have lived a prosperous and prosperous life, but under the arrangement of the plot master, the original body was just a stumbling block on the way for the heroine Luan Yimu to reach the top.

Under Luan Yimu's deliberate temptation, Yuan Shen was deeply in love and couldn't extricate himself. Not only did he offend all the future officials for Luan Yimu's sake, but also, five days after Emperor Luan passed away and ascended the throne, despite the dissuasion of the ministers, he insisted on taking the throne. Passed it to Luan Yimu.

Yuanshen's love is so deep, but Luan Yimu was just using him from the beginning to the end, more precisely, he was using his identity.

After Luan Yimu ascended the throne, the Northern Wei Dynasty, which had originally signed a century-old covenant, tore up the covenant unilaterally.

Xiluan has a strong army, and its national power has always surpassed the Northern Wei and Nanyan. Logically speaking, it is more than enough to resist the Northern Wei.

But to the surprise of all the Xiluan people, their emperor Luan Yimu actually surrendered without a fight, and handed over Xiluan who was Nuoda to Wei Xuan.

Just when Wei Xuan led his troops across the border of Xiluan without any hindrance, Yuan himself killed himself in the palace with his sword.

This country was brought down by the first emperor, and the subsequent generations of emperors didn't even need to be very wise, it was enough for the people to live and work in peace, and the border was stable and peaceful.

But all of this was destroyed in Yuanshen's hands.

And it was Luan Yimu who changed his surname to Liang and married Wei Xuan as the daughter-in-law of Wei Guoliang's Taifu, and became the queen of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Yuanshen hated Luan Yimu, and hated himself even more.

His only wish is to make Luan Yimu's life worse than death.

Luan Jiang broke away from his memory, and looked down at the little eunuch who was kneeling on the ground with a strange face.

He hooked his lower lip, and the smile that was almost fleeting was very cold: "You said he wanted to see me on the eleventh?"

It was clearly a warm spring day, but the little eunuch kneeling on the white jade floor tiles felt an inexplicable chill. He shivered uncontrollably, and carefully replied to Luan Jiang's words: "Back to the Seventh Prince, this is the Eleventh Prince." The original words."

"Since it's Eleven that wants to see me, then you can lead the way."

On the other side, in the Siguo Hall of the Chongqing Palace.

Luan Yimu was walking back and forth in the palace, she had just obtained the memory of the original owner not long ago, according to those complicated memories, Luan Yimu knew that the original owner was the best prince that the seventh prince Luan Jiang played with in the palace.

Thinking of the original owner's identity as a woman, Luan Yimu felt that she might be able to turn herself into the most special person in Luan Jiang's heart.

As for whether it will fail?

Luan Yimu didn't think about this. After all, she had seduced hundreds of men in her previous life. Could it be that she couldn't seduce a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy?

After thinking about it, Luan Yimu waited confidently for Luan Jiang's arrival.

"The Seventh Prince arrives—"

Hearing the news from the eunuch outside, Luan Yimu slightly lowered her eyebrows, her originally aggressive facial features became a little more gentle and innocent because of her action.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, Luan Yimu leaned over, saluted the visitor and said hello: "I have seen Brother Seventh Emperor."

In the memory of the original owner, when she met Luan Jiang, the original owner never needed to salute and greet Luan Jiang.

Therefore, Luan Yimu's salute this time seemed extremely alienated.

If it were the original body who was raised by Emperor Luan with a gentle and pure heart, I'm afraid he would really be sad for Luan Yimu's attitude.

After Luan Jiang sat down at the table, he opened his mouth just now, his voice was as warm as usual: "Eleventh, there is no need to be so polite between you and me."

After Luan Yimu listened, she slowly got up and raised her head.

When she saw Luan Jiang, surprise flashed across her eyes.

The original owner's memory only said that her seventh brother was the most beautiful person she had ever seen. Although Luan Yimu inherited all the original owner's memories, she still had no more memories of Luan Jiang's appearance.

Now, she understands.

He is completely the work of Nuwa's arrogant show-off.

The facial features of the young man who has just turned seventeen have matured, his willow-leaf eyes are slightly raised, and there is a little coldness in the clear pupils, but there is a bit of ecstasy at the end of the eyes.

His lips are a bit fleshy and soft.

Hot desire wrapped in coldness, this kind of beauty is often the most attractive.

She is so overly beautiful that it is impossible to feel jealous at all.

Luan Yimu narrowed her eyes, covering the intense and lingering amazement in her eyes, she said: "It is my duty to greet Brother Huang."

There was a light but easily noticeable indifference in her tone.

A good performance naturally requires someone to cooperate.

How could Luan Jiang not satisfy Luan Yimu's wish?

He got up suddenly and moved closer to Luan Yimu, the clear and cold fragrance lingered on the tip of Luan Yimu's nose, which made her a little uncomfortable, and she took a step back.

Then I heard Luan Jiang's hurt tone: "Is Eleven complaining that I didn't intercede with Father Emperor for you?"

Hearing this, Luan Yimu raised her eyes to look at him unconsciously, but almost drowned in those eyes that were as warm and deep as the deep sea.

Her heart rate was a little too fast.

Realizing this, Luan Yimu took a few steps back and tried to calm herself down, but her trembling eyelashes revealed the chaos in her heart.

"I don't mean to resent Brother Huang." She said, her tone was slightly soft.

In the system space, 0748 stared dumbfounded at the ups and downs of the heroine's heart rate, which was like a roller coaster, and then looked at the unfluctuating heart rate of his own host.

If the seduction failed but was teased, and when it met its vengeful host, shouldn't it mourn for a few seconds for the heroine?

"That's good." Luan Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, "I like Eleven so much, if Eleven blames me, then I should be so sad."

After finishing speaking, Luan Jiang smiled towards Luan Yimu who felt very relaxed.

Good-looking people are especially attractive when they are not smiling.

After laughing, that cold and fiery look is like a red rose blooming in the snow, more like blooming on the tip of a person's heart.

0748 looked at the heroine's heart rate as if it was about to create a mountain, and said quietly: [Host, if you keep pushing, the heroine may burp because of her fast heartbeat. 】

【0748, tell me what dirty thoughts are in your database! 】Luan Jiang justly accused it and said, 【I'm obviously just happy that my dear "brother" doesn't blame me. 】

0748: ?

"Brother Huang likes me...?" As he asked, Luan Yimu sensed something was wrong in his mind.

The slightly expectant tone of voice sounded really thought-provoking.

Luan Yimu's face froze slightly. Obviously, everything that happened after Luan Jiang's arrival did not go according to her plan.

Regarding Luan Yimu's question, Luan Jiang pretended to be confused: "Don't you believe me on Eleventh?"