MTL - Raising Wolves-v2 Chapter 12

The next day, when Lu Qing woke up, Ning Juan was talking to Changshun in a low voice outside.

He wanted to get up, but he injured his back shoulder. If no one helped him, it would be difficult to get up without disturbing the wound. His mouth was really thirsty. : "Can you pour me a glass of water?"

There was a rustling outside, and the little emperor ran in. Before Changshun could make a move, he held water and brought it to Lu Qingze's mouth: "How is your teacher today?"

"It's much better." Lu Qing took two sips from the teacup held by the child. His dry throat was moistened and felt a little better. He raised his eyes and asked, "What are you talking about outside?"

Ning Juan laughed: "Changshun found a few masks, I'm looking for which one is suitable for the teacher."

It's just a mask, what else is suitable?

Lu Qing was silent: "Bring it in and let me see?"

Ning Juan clapped his hands, and by the way, Chang walked in with the mask in his hand. The first one was an extraordinarily garish silver mask, with a silver thread flying around it, like a phoenix feather, delicate and gorgeous.

Ning Juan's eyes were bright: "I think this is very suitable for the teacher."

Changshun also smiled and patted the horse: "Your Majesty said that Lord Lu's immortal appearance is perfect."

"…"

Lu Qing was at a loss for words.

This is too coquettish, where is it suitable for him? He is not a peacock, wearing such a flamboyant mask all day long.

Ning Guoguo, your aesthetic is worrying.

Lu Qing pointed to a simple and unadorned silver mask next to him expressionlessly: "It's a good choice, don't choose it next time. Just it."

"...Well, listen to the teacher."

Ning Juan nodded reluctantly, put down the bells and whistles, picked up the mask that Lu Qingze pointed to, and carefully tried it on for Lu Qingze.

The silver mask was slightly cool, and fit the upper half of the face, with only the lips and jaw exposed.

But also because of this, Ning Wan's eyes involuntarily fell on Lu Qingze's lips.

Because of the loss of blood, the lips with beautiful lip lines were still pale and bloodless, like a soft but dried flower petal.

Ning Juan felt a little distressed.

The teacher's body is so weak, he must protect him.

"Wei Herong is coming here," Ning Juan carefully helped Lu Qingze up, and put on a light and soft robe on his feet. "He said he wanted to drop by to visit the teacher, do you want me to push him away?"

Lu Qing thought for a while and shook his head: "No, let's meet him together."

The more embarrassed he is, the more relieved Wei Herong will be.

Lu Qingze was taken care of and groomed while he was paralyzed, and Wei Herong came shortly after.

Two vassal kings came to Beijing. King Jing was small but cunning, and King of Shu had a big family. Wei Herong's attention was mostly on those two people recently, and he didn't pay much attention to Lu Qingze and Ning Juan.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the house, and he glanced at Lu Qingze.

It wasn't too long since the last time we met, Lu Qing seemed to be so thin that only his bones were left, his sick bones were torn apart, and he was attacked by the assassin again. With a mask on his face, he was lying on his side on the bed, withered and withered.

Originally a small champion with infinite scenery, it's a pity...

Wei Herong passed a few thoughts coldly in his heart, and bowed to Ning Juan casually: "Wei Chen has seen Your Majesty."

He did not hide his arrogance and contempt for Ning Wan.

Ning Juan sat on the head of the bed, not seeming to see Wei Herong's rudeness, and smiled: "Secretary Wei is sharing the country's affairs for me, and it's really hard to run again for this kind of thing."

"It is the responsibility of Wei Chen to share the worries for Your Majesty." Wei Herong looked at Lu Qingze, "Does Master Lu's injury matter?"

Lu Qingze's voice was weak: "Thank you Wei Shoufu for caring, it will be good for the lower officials to rest for a while."

After speaking, he tilted his head and coughed a few times, the cough was heavy, as if the internal organs of the whole body were shaking, and people couldn't help frowning and worrying.

Wei Herong glanced at him again before looking away: "Wei Chen came here to report to His Majesty, except for the jade pendant that Jin Yiwei found from the assassin, there is no other evidence to prove that His Highness the King of Shu was behind the orders. The King of Shu has been imprisoned, and there are commotions all over the place. In order to appease the vassal king, we cannot continue to imprison him any longer. What does your Majesty think, please leave His Highness the King of Shu in three days?"

"Shoufu Wei is right, so let's follow what Shoufu said."

Ning Juan's eyes drooped down obediently, with the appearance of only Wei Herong being the leader, but the light in his eyes sank.

The Minister of Punishment was Wei Herong's person. In other words, the Ministry of Punishment was also considered Wei Herong's territory. He couldn't intervene and let Ning Cong suffer in it.

Three days later, Ning Cong will not only leave the punishment department, but also leave the capital.

But if he didn't bite Ning Cong's flesh hard, he couldn't swallow it.

Just shut down for a few days.

Lu Qing was stabbed alive, and he still remembers the **** Mei Xiang!

Thinking of this, Ning Juan wanted to peel off Ning Cong's skin.

Lu Qingze and Ning Juan's combination of old, weak, sick and disabled is very real, and Wei Herong didn't let Wei Herong try for too long.

As soon as Wei Herong left, the submissive expression on the little emperor's face disappeared completely, and he was ready to find something unpleasant for Ning Cong.

"Guoguo?" Lu Qing poked the little emperor's bulging face, thinking he was unhappy because he was pretending to be his grandson in front of Wei Herong, "What are you thinking?"

Ning Juan was a little embarrassed when he was suddenly called by his nickname, but he liked Lu Qing to call him that, the shadows between his brows disappeared, and he laughed innocently again, with a sweet boyishness: "I wonder if the teacher will Craving for candied cheese."

Lu Qing's heart softened.

The little emperor always had a straight face, but his smile was really sweet, like a little marshmallow.

I was covered in thorns before, even if I was paying attention to him secretly, I still had to cover it up when I was kind to him. I pretended not to care. Like a puppy.

It seems that his breaking is fruitful.

After lunch, Ning Juan wanted Lu Qing to rest, but Lu Qing waved his hand firmly: "I slept for several days, and I really can't sleep. Let me check your homework for the past few days."

Ning Juan took off his mask on tiptoe, and seeing that he was in good spirits, he reluctantly agreed.

In addition to the homework assigned by Lu Qingze, Ning Juan also read a lot of books.

He reads books very fast, but he never forgets it. He can read everything, and he has a feeling that he is good at reading and does not ask for incomprehension. If he really does not understand, he will mark it and wait for Lu Qing to clarify his doubts. In just a few days, he will build up A pile high.

"Teacher, what does the phrase 'I have merits and deeds should not be recited, but deeds should not be forgotten; people's kindness to me should not be forgotten, and grievances should not be forgotten', what does this mean?"

Lu Qing glanced at it: "I think what you don't understand should be the last sentence. It is said in the book that others don't care about your faults, they must be forgotten."

Ning Wan frowned, "Yes."

Lu Qing did not directly explain, but instead asked, "What is Guoguo's opinion?"

Ning Juan pursed his lips: "I think it's nonsense, there is no reason for anyone to be sorry for me, and I have to swallow it."

Whoever dares to offend him, even if he does not report it today, he will surely retaliate in the future.

"Guoguo, you are the king." Lu Qing put down the book, "If you are a king, you will rule the world. In the future, you will have all kinds of people around you. If you always hold grudges, it will be difficult for the relationship between the ruler and the minister to reconcile. I am not Let you be patient with everything, but when it's time to be confused, you should be confused."

The world of children is especially black and white, and there is no room for sand in their eyes.

Ning Juan was still not very happy, but in the face of Lu Qingze, he reluctantly hesitated.

Lu Qing reached out and touched his forehead, and was rubbed by the little emperor like a kitten, with a little more smile in his eyes.

Pleasure and enmity are naturally incompatible with being an emperor, and Ning Juan will know when he grows up a bit.

After talking about a few more books, Lu Qing gradually couldn't hide the tiredness on his face, Ning Juan grabbed the book seriously: "Teacher should rest."

Lu Qing was really tired. When he got up, he looked at Ning Juan and realized something was wrong. He pulled Ning Juan forward in surprise and gestured: "Guo Guo, have you grown taller?"

Last month, the child was still a little skinny. This month, he not only raised a little milk fat, but also jumped up a lot. He stayed together all the time, and he didn't pay much attention.

The little emperor looked up at Lu Qingze's beautiful face, and was in a trance for a moment. He proudly raised his small chest, and said in a serious tone, "In the future, I will grow taller than the teacher and shield the teacher from the wind and rain."

Lu Qing said with a low smile: "Okay, then the teacher is waiting to receive Jun's favor."

After sending Lu Qingze back to lie down, Ning Juan turned his head and changed his face, his smile faded, and ordered Changshun: "Let Zheng Yao come over tonight."

Little His Majesty's amazing face-changing speed...

Changshun clicked his tongue in his heart and bowed.

In the evening, Zheng Yao avoided his eyes and quietly came to the Qianqing Palace.

Ning Juan didn't want Lu Qing to find out that he was a bad boy, hid in a warm pavilion, and explained something to Zheng Yao.

After Zheng Yao heard this, his face became a little weird: "Your Majesty, will this...will it harm the face of the royal family?"

How much face is left for the royal family?

Ning Juan sneered in his heart, and his face remained calm: "I ordered, you do it, do you have any questions?"

The imposing manner of the young emperor is really full of oppression, but what Zheng Yao is looking forward to is this sense of oppression.

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Ning Guoguo as a child: The teacher's mouth is so white, I feel distressed [worrying.gif]

Growing up: Trying to help the teacher physically add blood to the lips.

Today is the bad fruit of avoiding the teacher's bad deeds.

Note: I can't remember what I have done to others, but I can't forget my deeds; I can't forget people's kindness to me, and I can't forget their grudges. - "Cai Root Tan"