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Chapter 132 Lunch Together
"Jing Mo, drink up the ginger soup."

Luo Ran walked slowly with the warm ginger soup in his hand, and handed it to Lu Jingmo who had already changed into white clothes.

Lu Jingmo, who was contemplating with his forehead resting on one hand, took the jade bowl, raised his head, and drank it down in a few gulps.

Then, continue to support the forehead, eyes half closed.

Seeing this, Luo Ran walked around the desk and held her gently with one hand.

"Does Jingmo have something on his mind?"

Gentle as always.

Lu Jingmo raised his eyes, the black eyes were deep and dark.

With long fingers, she pulled him into her arms, and in the next second, thin lips covered his lips.

Luo Ran was slightly stunned, but softened her body, allowing her to lean over and kiss.

The fragrance between the touching lips and teeth was alluring, and the man wrapped his slender fingers around his slender waist, nibbling the kiss extremely lingeringly.

It wasn't until the two had difficulty breathing that Luo Ran pushed her in protest, and then Lu Jingmo bit his lips lightly, his eyes dark and cold.

"Ran Ran."

"Ok?"

Luo Ran looked up at her.

"We're going back to Hokuriku tomorrow."

"Why?" Luo Ran sat up straight, "Didn't you say you would stay in Nanli for a few more days?"

"I want to go back to Beilu as soon as possible and deal with the court affairs as soon as possible." Lu Jing rubbed his snow-white fingertips lightly.

"You just said last night that there is no rush in the court."

Luo Ran was itchy from being rubbed, and her fingers shrank.

"I was not in a hurry last night, but I am in a hurry now."

Lu Jingmo hooked his slender fingers with his long fingers.

"What urgent matter happened to Hokuriku?"

Didn't Zhang Yuan and Huang Tong reverse the situation in North Korea?
Is Jingmo still on the disadvantaged side?
Thinking of this possibility, Luo Ran frowned slightly.

Lu Jingmo slightly hooked his lips, lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Nothing happened on the North Road."

"It's fine if nothing happens." Luo Ran's frowning brows were relaxed.

"But now I have an urgent matter." Lu Jingmo raised a pair of clear and light pupils.

Luo Ran's heart rose again.

The person holding him bowed his head and pressed his forehead against him.

"I'm in a hurry to go back to Beilu to marry Ranran."

Luo Ran was stunned for a moment, and then his cheeks were flushed and he wanted to push her away.

This person usually looks stable and upright, and he speaks without shame or embarrassment.

"But why push me?" Lu Jingmo held his hand and said with a playful smile.

"Is it possible to talk about marriage at will?" Luo Ran glared at him, insisting on showing a fierce expression on his gentle and peaceful face.

"Of course, it's so cute to be so angry." Lu Jingmo raised his hand and pinched his flushed cheeks.

Luo Ran was pressed against her forehead by her, and she couldn't avoid it, so she could only be pinched obediently.

"That's it." Lu Jingmo kissed his brow lightly again, "I'll go back to Beilu tomorrow, deal with the affairs in the court, and let the Queen Mother promulgate the imperial decree for bestowing marriage."

"Stop talking." Luo Ran punched her in shame.

Lu Jingmo smiled heartily.

……

Qingning Hall.

"Prince, just now the aunt in charge of the emperor came to send a message, saying that the emperor invited you to the imperial garden for lunch."

Yue'er held the comb, and slowly combed Ion You's hair into a bun.

"Royal garden?"

Ion Yu stood up from the dressing chair.

"That's not a place to eat."

Yue'er said with some embarrassment: "The chrysanthemums in the imperial garden are in full bloom, Qiu Meiren often plays with the emperor in the imperial garden recently."

Having said that, Ion Yu understood.

His lustful queen mother was fascinated by beauty again.

"If the prince doesn't want to go, the servants will send someone back."

Yue'er doesn't want Ion You to go.

(End of this chapter)