bookrandom 197 Is it right to suddenly have an affair with a love rival?
197 Is it right to suddenly have an affair with a love rival?
Lu Junhuai stretched out his hand behind him, with a small bag of candied fruit on his palm. He took out a small piece and handed it directly to Nanfeng's lips.
"Qing Lao's medicine is the most bitter, but it is very effective. Eat some candied fruit to remove the bitterness." Lu Junhuai's eyes were bright, and he looked at Nanfeng with expectation.
Because I like it, I hope others will like it too.
Nan Feng lowered his eyes without raising his hand, opened his lips and took the candied fruit from the boy's hand. It was indeed very sweet, and the bitterness in his mouth instantly faded a lot.
Lu Junhuai withdrew his hand in a panic, lowered his head and put his hands behind his back, rubbing his fingertips back and forth, as if the warmth and softness of the man's lips were still lingering on it.
"Ahem" Qing Lao, who was fed up with it, tried to tell the two that he was still there.
"Thank you, Ahuai." Nanfeng tied his belt and straightened his wrinkled collar.
Lu Junhuai didn't like hearing such polite words from the man in front of him. "If you want to thank me, why not do me a favor?"
Seeing that the two wanted to talk about serious matters, Qing Lao took his medicine box and left.
"But I didn't bring you to see the old man just to ask for your help," Lu Junhuai continued, as if he was afraid that Nanfeng would misunderstand.
"I know" Nanfeng gestured for him to sit down and talk
Lu Junhuai saw that Nanfeng didn't think much about it, so he sat down with peace of mind. He didn't know why he didn't want Leng Mu to doubt him, but he was used to doing whatever he wanted and didn't make things difficult for himself.
After sitting down, he thought for a moment before speaking, "I want to see the Ministry of Revenue's grain accounts from ten years ago. I heard that the Minister of Revenue is a student of the Grand Tutor, so could you help me?"
Nan Feng searched his memory for the Minister of Revenue, but he only remembered the name of this person, Qiao Qian.
He was a neutral faction in the court and was only loyal to the emperor.
The court is now divided into three factions: the neutral faction, the first prince and the fourth prince.
And the fourth prince is Ji Junmo
In the original plot, due to Ji Junmo's physical condition, many people did not agree with him taking the throne of the crown prince. How could a future emperor who would rule a country be a sickly person?
Ji Junmo had no idea about the throne, but the eldest prince was tyrannical and capricious, the second prince was a playboy, and the third prince died unexpectedly when he was a child.
The other princes are too young to take on important responsibilities.
In the original plot, the heir to the throne was not the eldest prince nor the fourth prince, but the youngest sixth prince.
The Sixth Prince and the Fourth Prince are brothers from the same mother. It goes without saying who helped him to the throne.
His little devil has no intention of participating in the fight for the throne
"it is good"
Lu Junhuai was afraid that Nanfeng would not agree. He was still trying to find an excuse, but he didn't expect the man to agree without asking why or what he wanted.
Those were the grain and grass accounts from ten years ago. Not to mention whether they were destroyed, it would be difficult to get the Minister of Revenue Qiao Qian to check them.
"You don't even ask me why?" Lu Junhuai couldn't help but ask.
Do you trust him so much? Aren't you afraid that he will turn against you after taking the accounts?
If this matter is exposed in the future, Nanfeng will be blamed and may even be implicated.
"You want to find out the reason why the food and grass were delayed that year?" Nanfeng moved his wrist a few times and still felt a little sore.
Lu Junhuai was a little surprised that he knew all this. Then he saw Nanfeng moving his wrists. It seemed that he noticed his discomfort. He stood up and searched in Qing Lao's medicine jar for a while.
Then he took out a crimson medicine jar, walked to Nanfeng, gently lifted his hand, opened the jar with one hand, scooped out some ointment and applied it on Nanfeng's still swollen wrist bone.
"This is something that Qing Lao made when he was free. Apply it twice and it will be almost healed." Lu Junhuai didn't feel bad and applied half of the bottle on Nanfeng's wrist.
The cool feeling is very comfortable, and it instantly relieves the sore wrist.
Seeing that Lu Junhuai still wanted to apply it, Nanfeng held his hand and said, "That's enough."
Being stopped, Lu Junhuai had no choice but to give up and sealed the medicine jar and handed it to Nanfeng. "Go back and apply it at night. Don't touch it with water."
"it is good"
"As for the account book, forget it." Lu Junhuai still couldn't bear to drag Nanfeng into the water, even though he already knew his true purpose and skills.
Nanfeng will be a rare pillar of Jing State and may even become the youngest Prime Minister. His future is bright.
The Grand Master has already set the stage for him, and he will become a child of destiny that everyone admires.
He was just a loyal and brave son, and everyone was afraid of him and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible. The one in the high seat even wanted to make him useless. This was the brotherhood that his father talked about.
Full of suspicion and conspiracy
"I will help you," Nanfeng said slowly
Lu Junhuai didn't know why Nanfeng insisted, but he still felt warm in his heart. "If the matter is really exposed, you will most likely be implicated. Aren't you afraid, cold wood?"
It is undeniable that dragging a person who has stepped into the altar into the quagmire makes Lu Junhuai very excited and even wants to make him dirtier, preferably so that he can never go back.
"With you by my side, what do I have to fear?" Nan Feng raised his hand and gently stroked Lu Junhuai's hair that was scattered in front of him to the back. His beautiful eyes were full of tenderness.
Lu Junhuai suddenly felt like a happy little deer was running around in his heart, making a thumping sound. His fair and handsome face flushed red in an instant, and his hands and feet seemed to have no place to rest.
I felt an inexplicable heat rushing from the bottom of my heart to my forehead, and the tips of my ears turned red involuntarily. I became uneasy and panicked.
He may not be sick, but he has fallen into the trap woven by the south wind. The man has woven a net with tenderness, waiting for him to walk into it willingly.
"If you agree to stand by my side, you can never leave again, and you can't hide either." Lu Junhuai bent down and looked at the man sitting there, his breathing intertwined and chaotic, and the man's pleasant peach blossom scent filled his whole body, making him addicted.
“Why hide?”
The south wind came closer, and their foreheads were facing each other with ambiguity.
As long as one person comes closer, the thin air will be filled with the warmth between the lips and teeth, but this one step away seems to be separated by thousands of hesitations and thoughts. Only the deep affection and feelings hidden in the eyes continue to heat up and spread in this silence.
"Brother Jun Huai, grandpa asked me to come over and give medicine to my injured brother..." A little kid came in through the door carrying two medicine bags.
Her almond-sized eyes widened when she saw the two people getting so close that they seemed to be kissing. "I... I... I didn't see anything!"
Then immediately cover your eyes with your little paws, but it doesn't matter if the gaps between your fingers are big or not.
He asked why grandpa didn't come by himself and had to let him come. It turned out that he was using him as a shield. It was so hateful and bad. But the person who was so close to Jun Huai's brother was so good-looking.
Lu Junhuai got up in panic when he heard the sound and straightened his clothes which were not wrinkled at all. On the contrary, Nanfeng's clothes were a little messy.
Those who don't know would think that Lu Junhuai had forced Nanfeng.
The little one felt protective after seeing this. He put his medicine hands on his waist and said, "How can Jun Huai bully the beautiful brother? Grandpa said that you should be gentle and polite to good-looking people."
"Me? Bullying him?"
Lu Junhuai pointed at himself, looking puzzled.
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