Chapter 203: Sweet Dreams

Lu Yu has been in the palace for many years, but he has hardly been alone with the emperor.

Even if she treated the emperor, there were other imperial doctors present.

The only time was that time when she made Lu Xuan cry, and the emperor sent someone to invite her to the imperial study alone.

On that day, the emperor's face was not very good-looking.

He looked at Lu Xuan, who had always been kind to Lu Yu, but his face was tense that day.

He educated Lu Yu like an angry father and his daughter, so that Lu Yu would not always make Lu Xuan angry.

The emperor said it bluntly.

He felt that Lu Yu was too much, and everything about Lu Xuan was for Lu Yu.

That day, Lu Yu couldn't quite squeeze it clearly, but he remembered the meaning.

"The official family said that the stab of the closest person is the most painful. Outsiders can't hurt the queen, only me. The officials told me to be cautious, and I was taken advantage of by others. Ling Qingyun choked up, and her voice was a little clear.

The emperor's last few words were extraordinarily strict, and he seemed to be particularly disappointed in Lu Yu.

He felt that Lu Yu had hurt Lu Xuan.

Lu Yu was very aggrieved at that time, but he didn't dare to argue with the emperor, so he endured it silently. So, she remembers it very well.

The Emperor nodded.

He sighed deeply.

"You're really Jiu Niang!" The emperor finally said, "I didn't expect that I would have a chance to meet you!" ”

Song Neishou was stunned.

After some calming down, Song Neishou came to his senses first. Jiu Niangzi died, and Song Neishou saw her body, which was really Jiu Niangzi.

How can a person who dies like a lamp go out to be resurrected?

And such an absurd thing, the emperor actually believed it?

No one can come back from the dead, Miss Ling can say so many Wang clans in one breath, there must be a conspiracy in between!

Song Neishou was loyal to the empress and the Lu sisters, so he was very afraid that someone would use the Lu sisters to deceive the emperor.

Ling Qingyun and Shi Ting talked for a long time, and they left the palace.

"Official, do you really believe that it is the Nine Niangzi?" Song Neishou knelt down and asked the emperor, "Official, think twice, Jiu Niangzi has been dead for many years"

"I don't care." The emperor said lightly.

There was still some pleasure on his face. He gradually forgot many things about the queen, and Ling Qingyun helped him sort it out and made him think about it.

Therefore, the emperor doesn't care who Ling Qingyun is, she can remind the emperor of some small things about Lu Xuan, which is a great credit.

Song Neishou was even more stunned.

"My days are numbered." The Emperor continued, "I know this best! No matter who she is or what her purpose is, as long as she remembers the queen and talks to me about it, I feel very good. ”

The "official family" attendant is very worried, "the official family will last for generations"

The emperor waved his hand: "Okay, you go out, I want to rest." He didn't let Song Neishou continue.

To put it mildly, it's nothing more than nice words.

The emperor understood very well in his heart. He doesn't have much nostalgia for this world, so now he is in a very calm mood.

He even wished he could leave sooner.

It's just that I don't know if I can meet Lu Xuan after reincarnation.

After Song Nei went out, the emperor took a nap.

This time, he dreamed of Lu Xuan.

In the dream, it was a warm afternoon when flowers were blooming, and he and Lu Xuan were walking in the imperial garden.

"The official family is not good-looking, so I have to walk around in the sun more." Lu Xuan said to him.

At that time, it was already late spring, and the tulips in the imperial garden were in full swing.

The sun sifted through the shadows of the trees, and it was a little hot on my body. After walking for a while, the emperor was dizzy and sweating on his back.

Lu Xuan stood in front of him, his slender wrist raised, and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead for him.

He grabbed her hand, only to feel that the skin was cool and soft, and it was frost and snow.

He kissed Lu Xuan's hand.

Lu Xuan smiled.

Her smile was sparkling, her expression was like a stacked brocade cloud, and she was aggressive.

When the emperor woke up, he was refreshed.

It was a good dream, although he had never walked with Lu Xuan in the evening spring sunshine.

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Ling Qingyun and Shi Ting went out of the palace, she was extremely depressed, as if she couldn't breathe.

In front of the official family, she recalled Lu Xuan's past, which was equivalent to peeling off her own pain.

In her heart, Lu Xuan is a forbidden place, and when she thinks of her, Ling Qingyun will feel distressed.

"Officials don't care who you are." In the gloomy carriage, Shi Ting said idly, "He doesn't have any suspicion of you, this is very abnormal. I thought about it, and the only possibility was that he didn't care. ”

"Or rather, he doesn't have the time to care anymore." Ling Qingyun said, "He knows his condition, and the only thing he wants now is to listen to others talk more about my sister." ”

Shi Ting was silent.

After a long time, Ling Qingyun asked him again: "Do you think this is good or bad?" ”

The emperor doesn't care, is it a good thing or a bad thing?

Lu Luo believed such a ridiculous thing, because he missed Lu Yu too much. He even hoped that one day Lu Yu could return to Yang, so he subconsciously chose to believe.

And the emperor, he doesn't care.

Anyway, Ling Qingyun couldn't hurt him, and he couldn't get anything from him. Even if Ling Qingyun was scheming, she did inquire about the queen's past.

For the emperor whose memory has dissipated, having someone to help him remember the empress is more important than anything else!

He couldn't take care of it anymore.

He can't take care of the government and the world, because he doesn't have much to live.

Now, he's no longer greedy.

The only thing he wanted to grasp was the memory of the queen. Maybe in reincarnation, he can still meet her in the next life!

Ling Qingyun's appearance happened to cater to the emperor's thoughts.

The emperor will not delve into it, let alone break it.

Who Ling Qingyun is and who Lu Yu is is completely meaningless to the emperor.

"Li Hua, how long do you say he can live in the official family?" Ling Qingyun suddenly asked, "Looking at his face, he shouldn't survive this year's New Year." ”

Shi Ting agreed: "Two or three months of life." If you encounter something urgent, you may be angry and will die immediately."

Ling Qingyun stirred her clothes tightly.

What to do?

On this day she came home and did not sleep all night.

Ling Qingyun got up early the next day, her face was very bad, and she seemed to be dying, which frightened the Jing family.

Jing reached out and touched her forehead: "Are you sick?" ”

Ling Qingyun was not sick.

Her life has changed a lot lately, and she is physically and mentally exhausted, so she looks terrible.

She also dreamed of Lu Xuan last night, and then she didn't sleep soundly all night.

She seems to be crying all the time, calling her sister all the time, just like she did when she was reborn two years ago.

When she woke up, her pillow was wet, which showed that she was really crying last night.

When will these dark clouds that are pressing on my heart disperse?

"I'm fine, mother." Ling Qingyun said.

She suddenly hugged Jing's waist.

Jing's sighed, and touched her head for some reason: "You kid, what's going on lately?" Has my mother become a fragrant glutton? ”

Despite saying this, Jing was still very worried about Ling Qingyun and wanted to see if Ling Qingyun had a fever.

"My mother has always been fragrant." Ling Qingyun said.

Jing smiled. She touched Ling Qingyun's forehead, and seeing that she didn't have a fever, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Coquettish again!" ”

"Don't run outside these days." Jing's told Ling Qingyun, "It's also a girl who is going out of the cabinet, and the needlework still has to be picked up." ”

Ling Qingyun's female celebrity has been abandoned for a long time.

Although he may not be able to get married, because An Wei plans to withdraw from his marriage, Ling Qingyun feels that after listening to Jing's words, she will finish the shoes and socks to be made for marriage.

These efforts still have to be done, so as not to worry Jing's.

She nodded in agreement.

After breakfast, she went back to her room to change her clothes and put on light makeup. She applied grease and powder, so her complexion was much better, and when Jing saw it, she was finally relieved.

In the morning, she did needlework with her mother and Rui Niang.

After a few days of drizzle and misty, it has sunken up today, and the golden sun is warm.

As soon as Ling Qingyun looked up, she could see the flowering begonias in the courtyard, swaying in the wind.

Begonia is known as "glamorous but not vulgar, delicate but not charming", at the moment it is bathed in the sun, the petals of the flowers are stretched with the branches, bowing down and raising the eyebrows are the style.

"Mother, do you agree to the official position that my uncle arranged for my eldest brother, when will my eldest brother take office?" Ling Qingyun asked.

She heard from the maids that after she went out yesterday, Xiao Jing's family came to Waitingfang.

So, Jing must have knew.

Jing's was in a very good mood today, and she had a feeling of raising her eyebrows, and Ling Qingyun felt that she would definitely agree.

"It's a good thing, how could I not say yes?" Jing said, "Your eldest brother always thinks that his mother is not worldly, and he still hides it from me, I'm afraid that if I don't agree, your aunt will come to sue me."

I agreed.

Your aunt said that if she agreed, she would take office in March next year, so she could stay in Beijing for the Chinese New Year. However, it still depends on how the DPRK and China arrange, and your aunt is just an estimate.

It would be best to be able to go back next year. As soon as you leave the pavilion at the beginning of the winter month, your brother will carry you to the sedan chair. ”

At the mention of this, Ling Qingyun's interest was not high.

Her marriage, the Ling family and the An family are all preparing. And An Wei planned to wait for Ling Qingcheng's errand to be completed, and then find an excuse to postpone the marriage for a year.

A year later, he will retire.

The Ling family is going to be disappointed.

Jing thought that Ling Qingyun was shy because she didn't speak, so the topic stopped and didn't continue to talk deeper.

Ling Qingyun stayed at home all day.

On this day, she followed her mother and Rui Niang to do needlework, but her mind was not quiet.

What to do in the future, she is very confused.

Thinking of leaving the Jing clan and leaving Rui Niang, Ling Qingyun's heart was very sour. In the past, she only had Lu Xuan, even if her eldest brother Lu Luo loved her so much, he didn't accompany her all day long.

Now, she has her mother, Rui Niang and Tong'er, as well as her eldest brother and sister-in-law, and she has a complete home.

Even in this family, there are many unsatisfactory things and disputes, but it makes Ling Qingyun down-to-earth and has a sense of trust that can be relied on.

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, isn't that?

Although she didn't dare to be willful, although she still felt that this was Ling Qingyun's family, not Lu Yu's, but Lu Yu could still live warmly from this home.

This is more important than anything else.

"Alas!" She sighed silently several times.

***R1152