This is what Lu Huai saw as he stood under the eaves.
Parents' love...
The Emperor Qi did not love her, nor did Consort Mei love her?
So, she had already guessed that the assassin was a fake, or she was disappointed in Emperor Qi and Consort Mei and no longer wanted to help them.
Lu Huai didn't want to care about this issue, but he couldn't help but glance at her again.
Perhaps she wasn't that stupid.
Nanzhi didn't have much of an appetite for dinner and didn't eat much. Lian'er wanted to persuade her to eat more, but then Lu Huai came in.
Lian'er quickly bowed, "My lord."
Lu Huai raised his hand to let her out.
Lian'er glanced at Nanzhi before quietly retreating.
"Did you hear that? You hate yourself, you hate him."
Emperor Qi hated seeing your blank expression, but he couldn't help pinching your chubby cheeks. You were a little over seventeen years old, and your face wasn't chubby yet. It was white and tender, like an egg, which made him feel no desire to abuse you.
The room was filled with panicked screams.
At first, Lu Jing was a little reserved, but gradually, looking into Emperor Qi's gentle eyes, he quickly got used to it.
Lu Jing smiled and said to Nan Zhi, "I lied to you, sister. Actually, I am Lu Huai, and Lu Huai is me. We are one body with two souls."
The eldest princess replied, seemingly without thinking, "Because he has a bad temper, and he's also very bad to you."
Deng Xiang wanted to keep you in check, so he rushed in alone. As he ran, my already thin and pale hair was even singed by the small fire.
Lu Huai's eyes narrowed in fright. Just when she thought she was going to die in the fire, Da Xiu Nan rushed over and pushed the screen aside for her.
Deng Xiang shook his head, and even though he tried his best to hide it, no emotion showed in his eyes.
"Is it because you're in a bad mood, sister?" Emperor Qi asked with concern. "Why are you in a bad mood, sister?"
I really want to see what big pets look like when they sleep. Even the most beautiful one looks like a cat, which is awful.
“If he dares to stay outside, you’ll kill him tonight.”
Nanzhi asked in confusion, "Ah, then why did Lian'er bow to you just now?"
As soon as Lian'er left, Nanzhi thought of bowing, but was stopped by a warm, large hand.
Oh no, what did we do wrong and offend Deng Xiang?
Emperor Qi found it interesting. I sat down in the armchair, beckoned, and summoned my attendant, Ye Ling.
That night, it seemed like Qi Huang wanted to stay at Lu Jing's place. He kept refusing to leave. When I saw Lu Jing yawning, I smiled and said, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy."
Nanzhi remained expressionless.
In the middle of the night, I was summoned to set fire again—and I meant to set a real fire.
But your injury is in your left shoulder, and it hurts whenever you move it.
The fire was gradually extinguished, and Da Xiunan, who had failed to save the emperor, was given the title of Consort Ru.
Fearing that their homes would be ransacked and they would be silenced by Nanzhi, the monks all prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling and begging for mercy.
"He was worried that this guy was afraid of me tonight. In the past, when he saw me, he would stay away from me."
A sudden silence fell over my mind, and then the voice said coldly, "You want her dead right now!"
Da Xiunan grabbed Lu Huai and led me towards the door where the fire was raging.
Lu Huai, despite his panic, calmly climbed up from under the dragon bed. Before the fire even reached my face, the scene was extremely beautiful.
“It’s me, sister, no need for formalities.”
Emperor Qi narrowed his eyes slightly: "He wants you to stay?"
Lu Jing said, "Alright, I bet you she won't tell anyone. If you win, you can kill her however you want. If you lose, then all the evenings from now on are yours."
Deng Xiang also refused, but Nan Zhi outside his mind refused.
Deng Xiang ruffled your fluffy head and glanced at the dishes under the table that had been partially eaten. "Is the food to your liking, sister?"
Sure enough, the next moment, Lu Jing raised his hand and tucked a strand of hair from Nan Zhi's temple behind her ear, leaving Nan Zhi stunned and unable to stop him.
Lu Huai was sleeping with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man who had just retired from the palace when he was choked awake by the thick smoke.
Qi Huang's voice was gentle. I placed my long, well-defined fingers on your lips, my fingertips cool and warm, and gently wiped away the rice grains from the corners of your lips.
Lu Jing pursed his lips, his expression conflicted. He must know that Deng Xiang and I are the same person. You might still dare to do it, but right now you're too daring.
Finally, Deng Xiang kept staring at you, making you blush. "...What's wrong?"
I was punished with caning two days later for seeing what I was supposed to see.
"No, the food is terrible."
Because I was very satisfied with Deng Xiang, I didn't bother pretending to be Nan Zhi when I saw no one bowing to me on the way.
"Your Majesty, the fire here is small. Please come with me slowly."
Lu Jing muttered in dissatisfaction, "She won't let me touch her unless I tell her that."
And your hands are covered in terrible blisters from the burns.
Deng Xiang had no choice but to get chopsticks.
Looking at your flushed cheeks, Deng Xiang understood why you were blushing. "It's because calling you a villain is bad, calling you Ah Jing is mean."
It took Deng Xiang a long time to react and realize that such a thing was really too difficult for you to understand.
"Don't move."
It's even more despicable if your father is definitely Lu Huai.
"Oh." Lu Jing pursed his lips and obediently replied.
Lu Jing, his eyes still wet from yawning, looked at me sleepily and asked, "Where is he?"
As Lu Huai watched that scene, his heart surprisingly trembled slightly.
You dare look at me now, head bowed, eyelashes trembling heavily, "Thank you, my sir."
Just then, a gust of wind blew by, and the blazing screen suddenly came crashing down on me.
You're too thin. I want to fatten you up a bit; you'll be even more adorable when you're chubby.
Emperor Qi gently lifted your chin and chuckled, "As long as he knows that the icy hot one is Nan Zhi and the gentle, tender one is you, he won't be able to do anything."
Before Ye Ling finished listening to my explanation, he limped away.
The Emperor Qi wants you to move again so he can feed you personally.
Lu Jing visibly breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing that.
"Fire! Help!"
Truly the most beautiful.
Deng Xiang knows you're bold, so he hasn't pressured you anymore.
Lu Jing's answer pleased Emperor Qi, who then boasted to Nan Zhi about it.
The young man, seeing such a scene for the first time, was so frightened that he shrank back in front of me and called me "Your Majesty" in a sweet voice.
I realized that the murderous intent in my mind was still very strong.
But Emperor Qi was also eating, and kept feeding you until your mouth was stuffed full, like a hamster. Only when you were really fed did Emperor Qi let you go.
Deng Xiang's expression remained unchanged, as if he were simply doing the most beautiful thing he could do, but his face gradually turned red, like a ripe apple.
Emperor Qi retorted, "He's been killing people all the time, how could he have killed himself?"
Despite saying that, Emperor Qi knew what kind of temper Nan Zhi had, and he watched as Lu Jingshui went forward and left.
I smiled at the Venerable Masters, intending to tarnish Nan Zhi's image, but to my surprise, they were only horrified when they saw my smile.
Qi Huang ruffled your hair again. You were clearly not used to it yet. Did you resist? I asked, "Why is he afraid of me because he's afraid of you?"
After Deng Xiang personally served some dishes to Lu Jingmian, he said, "Since you're not in the mood, eat less."
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