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Chapter 43 Climbing the wall in the middle of the night
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival when the family was reunited, Lu Jingan rode a horse and galloped through the empty streets, his handsome face was full of anxiety.

Crying at every turn, such a delicate man, must be very uncomfortable when he is sick?
At this time, in Xia Qingmiao's small courtyard, Lu Jingmo was holding a book and sitting on a wooden bench, clear and pleasant syllables overflowing from his thin lips.

"Historical Records of Hokuriku: Over [-] years since the founding of Hokuriku, the emperors of all dynasties have never been ignorant, they are diligent in governing and loving the people,..."

With a strange expression, Luo Ran massaged the legs and feet of the sleeping Xia Qingmiao.

He saw that the moonlight was bright tonight, and the flowers in the courtyard were blooming in full bloom. The fragrance of the flowers was pervasive, dim and beautiful under the moonlight, so he asked Lu Jingmo to take Xia Qingmiao outside to breathe the fragrant air.

Afterwards, thinking of the imperial doctor's instructions, she wanted her to say something nice to Qing Miao, so that she could wake him up quickly.

Clinker, this person went directly to the study to find "Historical Records of the North Land", opened the page and began to read aloud.

He really couldn't understand this behavior.

So while Lu Jingmo was drinking tea to soothe his throat, he couldn't help but say: "Jingmo, the historical records are too boring to read, it's better to read some love poems or tell some stories written in the storybook."

"However, does this dislike my bad reading voice?" Lu Jingmo said slowly.

"Of course not." Luo Ran glared at her, "Don't deliberately misinterpret what I mean."

"I think it's good to read historical records." Lu Jingmo picked up the book again.

"Not good, not good at all." Luo Ran stopped massaging, ran up to her and snatched the book, "Jing Mo, you clearly know what I want you to say."

Lu Jingmo put his arms around him and took him into his arms, pretending to be stupid and saying, "I don't know."

Luo Ran looked at her quietly without speaking.

After a stalemate lasted less than half a stick of incense, Lu Jingmo surrendered.

She sighed helplessly: "You really want me to talk love to Xia Qingmiao?"

"I think." Luo Ran nodded wildly.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you jealous at all?"

Luo Ran pursed her lips, and said: "I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, but the most important thing is to try my best to wake up Qingmiao."

Lu Jingmo strangled his waist hard, and Luo Ran hissed so hard.

"I just want to say love words to you." When she spoke, the hot breath of Luo Ran's ears instantly turned red.

The man teased him again.

Luo Ran ignored her burning ears, and said sternly, "You don't have to play tricks just to take into account my feelings, I'm very magnanimous."

How could someone as smart as Lu Jingmo fail to understand his intentions.

The reason why she did this was because she was afraid that he would be sad.

But he had already thought it through, and there was nothing to be sad about.

Lu Jingmo's eyes were soft enough to drip water, and she raised her hand to straighten the broken hair on Luo Ran's forehead.

He always knew her best.

"Of course, thank you, I..."

But before she finished speaking, a black shadow fell from the wall.

She looked stern, and immediately protected Luo Ran behind her.

Gathered a wind blade in his right hand and struck towards the person coming.

The black shadow couldn't dodge in time, was hit squarely, and staggered a few steps back.

Lu Jingmo saw the black shadow's face clearly through the moonlight.

"Lu Jingan?"

"What are you doing in the prime minister's mansion?"

She was still standing in front of Luo Ran, guarding against anyone coming.

The dignified second princess actually climbed the wall in the middle of the night, so she couldn't let her not think about it.

A fishy sweetness welled up in Lu Jingan's throat, and she swallowed it back abruptly.

"My princess hasn't asked why my sister is here?"

While the corners of her mouth were raised with evil spirits, there was murderous intent brewing in her eyes.

"As far as I know, this is the courtyard where the prime minister's youngest son lives."

(End of this chapter)