Xiao Aya didn't dare to think too much and buried all her grievances in her heart.
In the land nourished by hatred, a flower of joy quietly takes root and emerges from the soil.
She discovered that Ning Guang had the same darkness as herself, and the person she liked was actually the same kind.
As daylight comes, the vigil ends.
Ning Guang slowly moved his legs and feet and stood up. He turned around and saw the secret joy on Xiao Aya's lips.
"Try to give as few hints as possible in front of your father from now on. Go back and rest."
The cold 'concern' punctured Xiao Aya's joy, thinking that Ning Guang suspected her of being nosy and aggrieved: "But brother Xuan Guang, she is obviously very bad. Listen to what your majesty said, Concubine Hong covets the queen. She has been in the position for a long time. She must have lured the drunken Majesty here to cause trouble. "
Shifting the responsibility for the matter to Concubine Hong, even if she still has feelings for Ning Guang, she warns herself that she must hold back. Her grandmother and mother always taught her to learn to pull in men rather than push them out.
A momentary emotional catharsis has no other benefit than a few seconds of pleasure.
"I just want her to disappear, and you want to kill her. Learn to be kind in the future." Ning Guang said calmly.
The innocence and self-esteem that Xiao Aya had pretended to be completely damaged, her newly established self-persuasion all collapsed, and she cried out the truth from her heart in a panic.
"Brother Xuan Guang is so biased. If it was Lu Anru who was here last night, I guess you would have used other methods to reverse the situation. Just because it's me, you don't care about my safety or my emotions at all!"
Ning Guang stopped next to Xiao Aya, looking quietly at the woman who had stayed with him throughout the night, her big eyes filled with bloodshot eyes. There are two emotions hidden under the blood, jealousy and dissatisfaction.
It is conceivable that dissatisfaction is directed at him, and jealousy that far exceeds dissatisfaction is directed at Lu Anru. Jealousy was raging, and there was actually a bit of resentment that planned to completely destroy everything, not caring about its own impact.
His mind filled with boredom tightened, and he relieved his annoyance between breaths. He stretched out his hand to pull the woman into his arms who wanted to cry but was afraid of being laughed at.
Letting her cheek rest on his chest, he said softly: "Concubine Hong's father, General Liao Yuan, is only two ranks lower than your father in official rank. Although he is lower in rank, he controls the main military power in western Sichuan. Many people in the army believe in Liao Yuan. The general's majesty once surpassed that of my father. If I had directly resisted, it would have been easy for her to take advantage of it."
It also disrupted his father's long-planned plan and indirectly caused his father to regard him as useless.
Xiao Aya pressed her soft body against Ning Guang, leaving no gap, and would nuzzle Ning Guang from time to time. I believe that Lu Anru's short and slender figure will never be able to bring such a seductive impact.
The moment she let Ning Guang hug her, all Xiao Aya's emotions had been calmed down. Most of her thoughts were focused on her charm. She didn't think deeply about Ning Guang's words.
She nodded in understanding, and replied from the outside: "No wonder she was elected as a noble concubine, and she dared to accompany His Majesty to the ancestral hall today. She and her father are so arrogant, forgetting the duties of a minister. My father Chang taught me that as a minister, you must first be loyal to your master and keep your own integrity. For example, he spends most of his time researching crops every day. He always keeps in mind the tasks assigned to him by His Majesty and uses all the knowledge he has learned to improve the mechanization of the southwest of our country. mass production.”
Only a fool would let go of the opportunity to step on others' feet and lift him up.
Ning Guang listened with an expressionless face and said words of appreciation that were completely opposite to his expression: "My father always mentioned your father's hard work to me."
Xiao Aya was a little carried away, and took revenge on Concubine Hong for the suffocation she had suffered all night, adding fuel to the fire and slandering her: "To say something that shouldn't be said, of all your Majesty's women, I hate her and Kavina the most. They are all evil with ulterior motives." Woman! Your Majesty is so wise, he must have seen the ambitions of Concubine Hong and her father, General Liao Yuan."
Xiao Aya lowered her voice with her remaining sense. After he finished speaking happily, he was afraid that he didn't speak to Ning Guang's heart, so he couldn't help but glance at Ning Guang with his eyes.
Seeing a little annoyance on his face, Zhi Zhi continued to play tricks and secretly rubbed the other person's body.
“So tonight’s opportunity couldn’t be better.”
His father must have been waiting for a long time...
Ning Guang's tone was heavy, and Xiao Aya suddenly understood the layout of Emperor Xuantian, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: It's so awesome.
On the first day of the new year, the first ray of sun peeks out of the clouds. After celebrating all night, people rushed to go on dates, go home or go back to their dormitories to find their favorite big beds.
Yuexiang west door.
Lu Anru's eyes were blurred and he dozed off, waving goodbye to Ella and others.
"Bye, bye, see you after the holidays."
After the round of goodbyes, I no longer had the energy to call out names one by one, so I stumbled into the car I picked up from home.
He leaned back into the soft seat, completely closed his eyes that could only open a crack, and said, "Uncle He, happy New Year. Don't disturb my sleep. I will wake up when I get home. Thank you."
Butler He hesitated to speak, and looked at the handsome man sitting in the back row of Lu Anru, feeling puzzled.
He worked in the Sheng family for a short time, but he always heard from his uncle that the eldest lady cared about the young master the most. My uncle has been in the Sheng family for eighteen years, so he should know the inside story very well.
If he hadn't been fooled, why would the young master have ignored the young lady when she got in the car
"Uncle He?"
Not receiving a complete reply, Lu Anru did not dare to sleep deeply, fearing that the over-enthusiastic new housekeeper would wake her up and she would forget everything when she woke up abnormally.
Mrs. Perfect Heredity's almond-shaped eyes gave Butler He a wink, and Butler He quickly responded: "Okay, Miss, you can sleep peacefully, I'll keep quiet."
"Um."
Lu Anru hugged the pink bag, patted it twice, and then patted it back when she received the hat hiding inside.
After receiving the code, he relaxed his body and soon fell asleep.
As the road was bumpy, Lu Anru's head shook up and down, and he might fall onto Butler He's shoulder at any time.
Butler He took out a soft cushion and put it on his shoulders, consciously thinking of using it as a pillow.
The thoughtful gesture obviously did not cater to the young master's preference. The cushion was pulled away and Sheng Ming hooked her fingers towards him.
Butler He was stunned for two seconds and saw Sheng Ming getting up to understand what he meant and wanted to change seats.
Xiang didn't meet him, but instead received a cold face. He winked hurriedly and gave up his position next to Lu Anru.
Sit in the row behind the two of them, put your hands on your chest, wait for the chaotic heartbeat to calm down, and make a decision secretly. When his uncle gets better, he will spend all his free time every day asking for advice.
The young master's expression was so scary, it reminded him of a sentence in a novel describing a bad guy, with a ferocious look. I used to think that the descriptions in the novel were exaggerated, but now it seems that most of them are based on what I see and hear in life.
Sheng Ming placed a soft cushion on her legs, gently held Lu Anru with both hands and laid her down, holding her head steady on the soft cushion.
He took off his brown coat and covered Lu Anru.
The sleeping person seems to have sensed it, turning over and moving closer to the warm position, adjusting to the most comfortable sleeping position. He held Sheng Ming's hand and placed it on the side of his face, raising the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.
(End of chapter)