Raising wolves

The next day, Wei Herong was executed, and there were many onlookers.

However, Lu Qing did not go to watch, and led Chen Xiaodao to the Duke Wu's mansion leisurely.

In the past, Jianjian and Langlang were always arguing with Tang Qing outside the yard, and Mr. Shi, who was pulling Lin Xi to plan, fell ill.

It would be better to say that he has been ill all the time, but he didn't show it. Now that the weather is getting colder, Shi Rongfeng's body is covered with dark wounds, and he falls down.

Lin Xi's eyes were red, as if he had cried, but Lu Qing patted his head and asked Chen Xiaodao to comfort Lin Xi. He opened the thick windshield and stepped into the house.

Shi Rongfeng was lying on the bed, his face was pale and tight, the old man who was still in good spirits last month, seems to have lost weight several times this month, when he saw Lu Qing coming, he looked left and right: "Didn't you bring me some wine secretly? "

Lu Qing was speechless for a while: "General, what are you still thinking about?"

Shi Rongfeng lay back bored, dissatisfied a lot: "I've been on the battlefield all my life, and now I'm going to die in a hospital bed so uselessly, what's wrong with drinking."

Lu Qing laughed and laughed, and took out a small, bulging bottle from his cloak: "Then you have a drink."

Shi Rongfeng's eyes lit up, then he poured it into his mouth, his pupils shuddered, and he almost spurted out: "What is this!"

"Rice wine is also wine," Lu Qing said with a smile, "It's all made of grain, so what's the dislike of it, it's good to drink it."

Shi Rongfeng: "…"

Shi Rongfeng muttered to himself, and drank the sweet rice wine: "Look at you, you seem to have something on your mind, why?"

Lu Qingze's smile faded, and he looked out: "What do you think about the small knife, General?"

Shi Rongfeng's eyebrows moved, and his face was full of resentment: "Have you decided?"

Lu Qing narrowed his eyes: "These days, there have been many battles between the DPRK and China about me."

At first, Lu Qing didn't care, and told his subordinates not to fight with others, but who could stand being scolded every day, especially after Lu Qing handed down new laws that were detrimental to the interests of the princes and nobles, some people had secretly treated him. Killing intent.

Lu Qingze and Shi Rongfeng are on good terms, and naturally they are also on good terms with the generals in the court. At the same time, there are many people who have benefited from him, so the court is divided into two factions about his problems. They quarrel every day. Yan Guan said more, bluntly saying that the "Lu Dang" was beginning to take shape, and Lu Qing could be punished.

Now it is not the quarrel against Lu Qingze, but the confrontation between the new school and the old school.

Lu Qing's living space in the court and the opposition seems to have become very narrow.

Unless Ning Juan dragged all the people out for no reason and cut them down, and killed all the voices against Lu Qingze with **** power.

But Lu Qing would not allow him to do so.

Shi Rongfeng didn't care about the government for many years, but after returning to Beijing, it was difficult to think whether he didn't care. He listened a few times and saw Lu Qingze's appearance, his eyes were sharp: "I don't think you will make up your mind because of these things, why, What's going on there, Your Majesty?"

Lu Qing paused and said nothing.

If Ning Juan went astray for a while before, they were still a teacher-student relationship, he could try to correct Ning Juan, but after Ning Juan got rid of this teacher-student relationship, they were first and foremost monarchs and ministers.

This made him suddenly a little at a loss.

What he raised by himself was really not an obedient puppy, but an extremely aggressive wolf.

That predatory sense of urgency made the originally not very strong sense of crisis soar.

But I have to say that he did cultivate a qualified emperor.

If Ning Juan wanted to kill him instead of having other thoughts about him, his mood would not be so complicated.

He also blamed him for never paying attention to the distance between teachers and students before. He didn't teach Ning Juan the correct view of love. It was obviously too late to wait until Ning Yan grew up to make up the class.

Seeing that Lu Qing did not speak, Shi Rongfeng nodded and did not ask what happened: "If you are going to leave, let Xiaodao follow Xi Ce. With the name of the Duke of Wu, no one will dare to bully him."

Lu Qing was relieved: "Thank you."

"I know what Xie said," Shi Rongfeng's face was haggard. After talking for so long, he didn't have much energy. He closed his eyes tiredly, "I'll bring some wine next time..."

Before the words were finished, the man fell asleep.

Lu Qing walked out of the room lightly, thinking about how to implement the plan. When he went out, he saw Chen Xiaodao and Lin Xi sitting on the rockery in the courtyard, not knowing what they were gesturing.

Lu Qing leaned in to listen, and it turned out that Chen Xiaodao was teaching Lin Xi to speak.

"Father," Chen Xiaodao said with a serious face, "you should call me that."

Lin Xi: "…"

Lu Qingze: "..."

Fortunately, Shi Rongfeng fell asleep. If he hears you instigating his son like this, the general will fight for the bread, and he can get up and give you a good meal.

Lin Xi could barely make an "ahh" sound, but it was very vague, let alone speak clearly.

Lu Qing held his hands and leaned on the pillar to look at it for a while before he said, "Xiaodao, the general is ill now. You live in the Guogong's mansion for a while, and teach Lin Xi more."

Chen Xiaodao did not suspect him: "What about you, son? You are most likely to get sick at this time."

Lu Qing said, "Am I not very strong now?"

"..." Chen Xiaodao said, "Then don't water the potted plant in your house when I'm not here, its roots will rot."

Lu Qing has been drinking medicine to recuperate his body recently, and said casually: "I see, I'll go first."

"Isn't it Xiu Mu today, where are you going, son?" Chen Xiaodao stretched his neck, thinking that Lu Qing would stay and eat together.

Lu Qing waved his hand indifferently. When he turned around, the snow-white cloak was lifted by the wind: "Go and complete an agreement."

The execution is over now, and what he promised has to be done.

Early winter is approaching, bleak and cold.

The name Wei Herong has completely become a stroke in the history books.

Because Chen Xiaodao was arranged to come to the Duke's Mansion, the Lu Mansion became even quieter.

Without Chen Xiaodao, who was babbling and whirring all day long, the rest of the guards arranged by Ning Juan were all ruthless, and they would not say a word except to execute orders.

Shi Rongfeng guessed the situation, and after thinking about it, he simply asked Tang Qing to bring Lu Qingze to the Duke's mansion from time to time.

Lu Qingze and Shi Rongfeng got so close, there was another storm inward.

After all, it is General Shi, the **** of war who has guarded the border for decades. Most people still don't dare to comment on Shi Rongfeng, but inside and outside the words, it also means that General Shi is unclear about people and makes friends carelessly.

Ning Juan was in a bad mood recently, and seeing these recordings made him even more irritable.

In the past, he was restless, but Lu Qing was able to comfort him. In these days, Lu Qing avoided seeing him, and his anxiety and irritability kept accumulating little by little, but Lu Qing went to the Duke Wu's mansion every three days. It's not enough to take a peek at night.

Lu Qing also included the memorial in the official document of the Ministry of Officials, so that he would not interfere in the disputes in the court.

This situation is indeed the case.

The more biased Ning Juan's action, the more fiercely those who oppose Lu Qingze, and the more Yan Guan feels that his remonstrance is right, and things will intensify.

Those people didn't understand Lu Qingze, so they slandered him!

Ning Juan was trying his best to suppress the killing intent every day. When he was reviewing the manuscript, he always got angry and walked around twice before he could put down the pressure.

On the other hand, Lu Qing seemed to know what he was thinking, and he wrote a note every day to warn him.

The killing intent could barely be pressed down, but what followed was a particularly swollen and clear desire for protection in the bottom of my heart.

If he protects Lu Qingze well, these people won't be able to slander him.

But Lu Qing didn't want to accept his protection, and hid in the government's mansion.

Ning Wan pursed her lips, and after thinking for a while, gave an order.

The next day, the imperial order from the palace was passed on to the Duke’s Mansion. It was said that the Duke’s mansion had been in disrepair for a long time, making it inconvenient for General Shi to cultivate. There was a Royal Courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, which was very suitable for the General’s rest. His Majesty gave the Courtyard to the General, Let the general go to another courtyard to cultivate well.

When Changshun came to announce the decree, Lu Qing was also present, and when he heard Ning Wan's decree, he was a little surprised.

He never expected that Ning Juan would actually choose to move the people around him and drive the general to the other courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing.

Although objectively speaking, Shi Rongfeng has not returned to Beijing for many years, the Guogong's mansion is indeed rotten and damaged because it is uninhabited all the year round.

But Ning Juan would suddenly send this decree, which was obviously related to Lu Qingze.

Shi Rongfeng didn't know what was going on between His Majesty the Emperor and Lu Qingze, but he could guess the real reason for this imperial decree. He raised his eyebrows and wanted to resist the decree.

Lu Qing pressed down on Shi Rongfeng in time and whispered, "General, the capital is noisy, you are old, you can recuperate well, and it is also good for Lin Xi."

Since the Duke of Wu announced that he had retrieved the little prince and Shi Rongfeng fell ill again, even if he said that he was sick, people would often come to harass him. It is impossible to take a place where fame and fortune are entangled in the capital.

Except for a few of those people who really care about Shi Rongfeng's body, most of the rest are curious about the little prince who has never appeared in front of people, guessing what he is like and whether he can get married with the Duke of Wu's mansion.

It was indeed a good thing for Shi Rongfeng and Lin Xi to go to another courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing to recuperate.

Shi Rongfeng was silent for a while, but finally accepted the order.

Lu Qing took advantage of the situation and packed Chen Xiaodao to another courtyard.

His Majesty's decree to let General Shi Da go to a courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing for self-cultivation inevitably caused heated discussions again.

Those who are good at figuring out the holy will and proficient in human nature think again:

A few days ago, Lu Qingze and the General were so close, and they went to the Duke's Mansion for the night every three days. His Majesty suddenly issued this imperial decree, was it a veiled warning to the General and Lu Qingze?

This must be a blow to Lu Qingze!

As a result, the officials who opposed Lu Qingze became even more enthusiastic, and the court battle was very hot again.

In such a fiery scolding battle, Fan Xingyan came back from Jiangyou.

When the imperial team left the capital, it was a hot summer, and when they returned to the capital, it was already cold and early winter. After a few days, it would be snowing.

On the way back to Beijing, Fan Xingyan heard a lot of rumors about Lu Qingze along the way. He was frightened and suppressed his worries. The advanced palace explained the situation after Jiangyou's reconstruction.

The fight before Ning Juan left was very effective. At least after he left, the remaining local officials did not dare to make too many small moves, so everything went smoothly.

After returning to His Majesty, Fan Xingyan hurriedly went home again to see his wife who was pregnant in July, and apologized and comforted in a soft and sweet voice.

In this way, on the third day of returning to Beijing, Fan Xingyan was free and went to Lu Mansion to visit Lu Qingze.

When Lu Qing heard that Fan Xingyan had returned to Beijing, he guessed that he would come to him, prepared in advance, and waved back the guards.

Although these people will be responsible for monitoring and protecting him, they still have a small distance and will not overhear him and others talking, which is why Lu Qing can tolerate it.

When it was getting late, Fan Xingyan came to Lu Mansion with a servant, carrying special products and tonics brought from Jiangyou.

When I got to the study, when I saw Lu Qingze, I sighed: "Huai Xue, what is this..."

Lu Qing saw his frowning face, more worried than himself, couldn't help smiling, and poured him a cup of tea: "It's okay, it's actually expected."

As long as he is in a high position, he will encounter such a thing, which is why he never wanted to be a powerful minister.

Fan Xingyan was still indignant: "I used to be a censor, and everyone worked together to denounce power and traitors, but I never thought that words would be like a knife, and they would stab loyal ministers!"

Lu Qing comforted him: "I heard that you are back in Beijing, so I specially made chrysanthemum tea and waited. Drink it to reduce my anger."

Fan Xingyan: "..."

The little servant who followed Fan Xingyan suddenly laughed.

Lu Qingze didn't talk much just now, because there were outsiders present. After all, Fan Xingyan's official position was getting higher and higher, but his pomp and pomp were not big. He never brought a servant. He thought it was because Ning Juan was worried about Fan Xingyan's arrival. Talk to him and place him next to Fan Xingyan.

Hearing this laughter, I suddenly felt a little familiar. I couldn't help but take a closer look, and I was shocked: "Duan Lingguang?"

Duan Lingguang, who was wearing the clothes of a gray servant, raised his head and said with a smile: "Fellow, long time no see. Would you like to pour me a cup of tea too? I'm not angry, so I don't need to drink chrysanthemum tea."

Lu Qing looked at Fan Xingyan and Duan Lingguang, and realized it instantly.

Eighty percent of the rumors from the capital flew to Jiangnan. Duan Lingguang was worried that he was beheaded by the little emperor. He found out that Fan Xingyan was going to return to Beijing. He did not know how to persuade Fan Xingyan to sneak into the imperial team and come to the capital together.

Fan Xingyan was even more surprised: "I didn't expect you two to really know each other."

Lu Qing smiled and said, "After all, I am a fellow countryman."

Duan Lingguang took off his hat and turned to look at Fan Xingyan: "Master Fan, can you let me and Master Lu speak alone?"

Fan Xingyan nodded, still in complicated emotions.

Lu Qing then led Duan Lingguang into the small warm pavilion next to the study. Usually, Lu Qing was too late for official business and was too lazy to go back to the room to sleep, so he slept here.

As soon as he entered the warm pavilion, Duan Lingguang sighed: "What am I talking about? The cunning rabbit is dead and the dog is cooked, but I didn't expect it to be your turn so fast."

Lu Qing pinched his forehead: "It's not like that."

After a pause, he said, "I was in Lin'an before, and I didn't have time to say goodbye to you. I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to affect you."

"It's okay, that Commander Zheng didn't torture me." Duan Lingguang pulled a chair and sat down like he was in his own home. "It's you. After being discovered, your little emperor didn't do anything to you, right?"

Lu Qing remembered the chaotic night, was silent for a while, and chose to skip the topic: "How did you convince Fan Xingyan to take you back to Beijing?"

"Jiangyou's reconstruction requires a lot of wood and medical food," Duan Lingguang was quite content, "I have been doing business in secret these years, and the firm has quite a surplus. I contacted Fan Xingyan at a low price and got to know him, and he has a lot of respect for me. I have a good impression, I think I'm a chivalrous businessman, I heard about you in the capital, I said I was an old acquaintance with you, but I offended Commander Zheng and wanted to come to Beijing to see you, so he agreed."

After he finished speaking, he took a sip of the tea that Lu Qingze poured him, and raised his eyes: "I have to tell you something. After you left Lin'an, I found someone staring at me."

Lu Qingze's eyelids jumped: "Your Majesty's person?"

"There is no other possibility." Duan Lingguang said, "Your little emperor's desire for monopoly and control is much more than you think, but he probably hides it well in front of you."

Lu Qing twitched the corner of his mouth.

No, he's already starting to feel it.

Duan Lingguang looked at his strange silence and couldn't help hissing: "No way, does it really change Shizun's literature?"

Lu Qingze: "?"

Duan Lingguang looked at his pure and bewildered eyes, almost couldn't bear to explain it to him, hesitated, and asked in a low voice: "Well, let me take the liberty to ask, do you have anything to do with your little emperor, other than the teacher-student relationship? other feelings?"

Lu Qing said numbly: "Do you think I look like a beast?"

Duan Lingguang didn't know where to play, took out a fan, knocked on the table, and looked serious: "Don't run away, say it."

That is to say, Duan Lingguang came from the same place on the opposite side. Otherwise, Lu Qing would have let the guards chase him away. He endured and said lightly: "He is my brother in my heart."

No matter whether he likes men or women, Ning Juan was raised by him. In his heart, Ning Juan is similar to his own younger brother.

If he has other thoughts about Ning Wan, what has he become.

Duan Lingguang looked at him a little tired, kindly stopped mentioning it, and guessed how the emperor would deal with Lu Qingze.

With the tyrant's skill in the original book, if he really likes Lu Qingze, he will probably break Lu Qingze's wings and imprison him.

But if he didn't like Lu Qingze so much, he might take advantage of the situation to get rid of Lu Qingze. He went all the way to inquire about news, but felt that Lu Qingze's current situation was extremely dangerous.

There was silence in the warm pavilion for a while, and Duan Lingguang shook his fan: "You shouldn't sit still, right? What are you going to do?"

Lu Qing hummed: "When the arrangements are made, it's time to leave."

"Can I help you with anything?"

Lu Qing said, "It's best not to. Since His Majesty has people staring at you, if you do something, you will easily be implicated again."

"I think it's still possible." Duan Lingguang thought for a while, "I guess the little emperor will not let you go easily, if you leave, you have to keep your name incognito, and you can't bring too much softness. Look at your medicine jar. How do you live with money?"

He smugly spread out his fan: "If you are short of money in the future, you can go to Jubao Qianzhuang and say a secret word and withdraw it at will."

Jubao Banks are all over the south, with rich wealth and great reputation. Even if Lu Qing has been staying in the capital, he has heard of this name. I didn't expect that the boss behind this bank is Duan Lingguang.

Lu Qing smiled and said, "It seems that you are much better off than me."

"Where did you come from?" Duan Lingguang teased, "you are a civil servant in the imperial court, and now you are a very high-ranking official. As long as you stretch out your hand, how many people in Beijing don't want to rush to flatter you? I just saw that the vase in your study is still an antique. , invaluable, but not much better than me."

Lu Qing shook his head: "I might have to borrow your light in the future, thank you in advance."

"No need to say thank you, we are from the same village. If you die, I will not feel good in my heart."

Duan Lingguang added: "Don't be moved, my time is very precious, I didn't come here to tell you this. I have a business to discuss in Jingu, and I will go there tomorrow. Come back to Lin'an during the New Year, and if you can make it in time, I can still take you for a ride."

Lu Qing thought for a while: "I still need an opportunity."

By the way, before he left, he wanted to help Ning Juan solve some troubles.

The two agreed on a secret code, and did not continue to talk for too long. When they went out, Duan Lingguang put on the servant's hat again, and put away his unrestrained romance. It looked ordinary and very capable of acting.

Fan Xingyan really felt calmer after drinking chrysanthemum tea.

Lu Qing sent the person to the door and patted Fan Xingyan's shoulder: "sister-in-law is about to give birth, you have been away for so long, stay with her, don't come to me, you are not afraid of rumors, but it is not good to stimulate your sister-in-law. already."

Speaking of his daughter-in-law, Fan Xingyan smiled and replied, "When the child is born, I will let the child recognize you as his godfather, Huaixue, you are an honest person, I believe that these rumors will pass, and Your Majesty will not listen to them. "

Lu Qing nodded with a smile, sent the person away, stood at the door for a while, coughed a few times, and turned back to the mansion.

Fan's carriage left, and no one noticed another carriage hidden in the darkness.

Ning Juan looked at Lu Qing with a faint smile from a distance, and after talking to the others, he went back and pursed his lips.

Chang Shun didn't dare to breathe, but when he saw Lu Qingze turned and left, he still couldn't hold back his words: "Your Majesty, won't you go and talk to Lord Lu?"

In the past few days, His Majesty has come every night at night, the carriage stopped here, and when he saw Lu Qing, he came back from the official office, but he didn't go there.

What's wrong with this?

Ning Lan lowered her eyes and whispered, "The teacher is angry."

Lu Qing was not angry because he moved Shi Rongfeng away, but because he had feelings for him.

Other things he would choose to back down, but not this one.

Changshun scratched his head: "Master Lu has never been angry with you for too long, why don't you go and coax him?"

Ning Juan didn't say a word.

Changshun racked his brains: "At this time last year, the people below gave me an ice sculpture lantern. It's really beautiful. Lord Lu likes it very much. After it melts, it's a pity for Lord Lu. Would you like to give another one to Lord Lu?"

In Changshun's heart, any contradictions and unhappiness can be offset with things he likes.

Ning Juan glanced at him, didn't say good or bad, then looked at the door of Lu Mansion for a while, and lowered the curtain: "Go back."

A few days later, the first snow of the year fell in the capital, and the snow fell one after another, covering the bustling capital in plain white.

Lu Qing was summoned by the palace after a long absence, and asked him to enter the palace to face the Holy Spirit.

The two had been in a cold war for a long time, and they communicated through the air. Either Lu Qing handed over the manuscript, or Changshun came to the mansion to send the reward, like a thin layer of ice, before either party took action. , this layer of ice has existed for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Ning Juan would take the initiative to break it.

Lu Qing couldn't figure out what Ning Juan wanted to do for a while, and after thinking it over and over again, wrapped in a thick fox fur, he sat on the sedan chair with his hand stove in his arms.

Unexpectedly, this time, the sedan chair did not go to the Qianqing Palace, but to another place.

It was already dark, and Lu Qing opened the curtain and couldn't see the road outside.

It was Changshun's apprentice Anping who came to invite him. He bowed and respectfully invited Lu Qingze to get off the sedan chair. He smiled and said, "Lord Lu, please come in. Your Majesty is waiting for you inside."

Only then did Lu Qing see clearly what this place was, swallowed his doubts, and walked into the palace in front.

This is the plum garden in the palace. The cold winter has come, the red plums are blooming, and the plum blossoms are fragrant.

But this year is different.

There were many ice lanterns hanging on the plum tree at some point. In the crystal clear ice lanterns, the candlelight was faintly moving. When it came, it snowed again. It was really beautiful against the cold plum in the courtyard.

Lu Qing blinked, staring at the transparent lamp swaying gently in the wind, reached out and lifted one, and took a closer look.

Before I could see clearly, a familiar voice of the young man came from behind: "Does Huai Xue like it?"

Lu Qing paused for a while, turned around, and bent over to salute: "Wei Chen has seen His Majesty."

Before he could bend down, he was helped up, and Ning Juan's voice with a smile suddenly contained anger: "Do you have to be mad at me like this?"

Lu Qing was puzzled. It was clearly Ning Juan who wiped out the teacher-student friendship. Why is he wronged now?

His eyes were lowered, and he noticed that the hand that Ning Lian was holding on to him was a little red and swollen, and it was wrapped in a cloth, which seemed to be injured, and he couldn't help frowning.

Even though his relationship with Ning Juan was awkward now, Lu Qing couldn't hold back his habitual concern: "What's wrong with Your Majesty's hand?"

There has been little communication between the two of them recently, and Lu Qing talked to him mostly in a business-like manner. After receiving a rare greeting, Ning Juan became happy again, staring at him with burning eyes: "I didn't notice any injuries when I was carving the ice lantern. Yes, it still hurts now, does Huaixue feel bad for me?"

Are the ice lanterns in this yard made by Ning Juan?

The dignified emperor is actually willing to do such a thing in order to please another person.

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, as if he was scalded. Huo then took a big step back, not noticing that his hand was loosened, and the ice lamp slipped and fell to the ground.

It was originally made of ice, and there were candles in it. The ground was extremely hard in winter, and the ice lamp fell to the ground and shattered.

The two figures above also had cracks.

Ning Wan's face suddenly changed.

Only then did Lu Qing realize that he and Ning Juan were carved on it.

Ning Juan stared at the ice lamp, his face sank.

He was trying his best to endure these days, and he didn't want to push Lu Qingze too hard, he wanted to please Lu Qingze and hold his heart up.

But Lu Qing broke his heart.

Lu Qing explained intentionally, but opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain.

He was a little confused.

He had been trying his best to convince himself before that Ning Juan just had an illusion of him.

But it's just an illusion, so why do it?

Could it be that Ning Juan is serious...

Lu Qing was stimulated by the possibility, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Ning Wan only felt that his heart was broken like a lamp on the ground.

But he has long since learned to hide his vulnerability under the guidance of Lu Qingze, stared straight at Lu Qingze for a moment, then turned and left without expression.

He clearly didn't want Lu Qing to suffer, but Lu Qing wanted to suffer himself.

Then don't blame him.

The back of the young emperor disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, leaving Lu Qingze and an ice lantern that swayed in the wind.

Lu Qing looked down and saw that the ice lantern on the ground was broken into many pieces, and lost the beauty of the crystal when it was complete. It looked ordinary, just a few pieces of broken ice.

No one knows that this is an ice lantern carefully carved by His Majesty the Emperor in order to please others.

What shattered was not only Ning Juan's heart, but also the pride and self-esteem of Tian Huang's nobles who were constantly rejected.

Lu Qing sighed silently, Duan Lingguang's question flashed through his mind, his eyelashes trembled, he hesitated for a while, then he bent down, hugged the broken ice lantern with his cloak, and slowly walked out of the yard.

He couldn't bear such a mind.

Even if Ning Juan didn't want to admit it, they were also teachers and students. Such feelings were against morality and should not exist.

Today he hurt Ning Juan's heart, according to his familiarity with Ning Juan, this little brat will not keep his hands anymore.

He had to hurry up to finish the last step and leave as soon as possible.

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