Li Kuan held Li Liqin's little hand like this, and gently rubbed it in the hope of giving her a little warmth. Looking at Li Liqian's little face that was red from the cold, Li Kuan's heart was sad for a while. In the time that has passed, this little Lori lying on the bed is the one who brought him all the warmth.

During this time, the brothers consciously or unconsciously distanced themselves from him, because he offended the prince's group of sons and was afraid of being implicated. The eldest grandson was suspicious of him because he showed a maturity that did not match his age, and wanted to find out his secrets. Li Yuan may have hated him a little, because he picked up the secret feud between Li Yuan's two sons to the surface, so that he had to make a choice at this time.

Only this little Lori who doesn't know the world treats him sincerely, respects him as an elder brother, and relies on him. She would lie on his stomach and play coquettishly, listening to him tell those little stories, talking to him, sharing her simple happiness. But now this man who gave him a lot of warmth is just sick in bed, by his side. Li Kuan could feel her little hands trembling, her young heartbeat.

At this moment, he hated himself, why didn't he think of this person who gave him a warm home feeling after he took out the quilt yesterday, why did he just selfishly think about himself covering himself with warmth!

"Someone, go find the imperial doctor! And go to my yard and bring the quilt from my bed! Li Kuan yelled at the maids who were still trembling.

"Second brother, don't be so loud, you're scared!" Little Lori's voice was soft, and a little hoarse. This is a typical symptom of a cold spell. As soon as she said this, little Lori frowned slightly, because her throat was very uncomfortable, and coughed gently.

Li Kuan hurriedly patted her vest to make her more comfortable.

"It's okay, Lizhi will be fine, second brother promises! The second brother asked people to go to the imperial doctor, and the second brother has a baby there, but it's warm, and he has already asked someone to get it, and the beauty won't be cold after a while! Li Kuan put his forehead on Xiao Lori's forehead and whispered.

As soon as she put it on Little Lori's forehead, Li Kuan felt that her forehead was very hot, and his heart suddenly lifted up: This is a high fever! In this era of lack of medical treatment, a severe cold will kill someone, I hope the imperial doctor who is about to come is a good doctor, otherwise...... Li Kuan didn't dare to think about it, he didn't know if the original history would be changed because of what he had crossed, and he had to know that this little Lori who was with him would marry her cousin in the future, the eldest grandson Chong who couldn't do anything. And he died at a young age, and the history books record that he died of qi disease.

At this time, he hoped that history was true, at least Li Lizhen would not have an accident at this time, as for the future, Li Kuan, who has golden thighs, is still very confident that he can change something.

The person who went to hug the quilt soon returned, and both quilts were brought, and the quilt was not like a brocade quilt with only a thin layer, but thick, fluffy and soft. So a guy holding two quilts, he could hardly see his people, and he was tightly covered.

The two quilts of Li Kuandui Huàn have exquisite prints on them, and they are the national flower peony, which is abundant in Luoyang at this time. But Chang'an, as the capital of the Tang Dynasty, has a lot of things gathered here. So little Lori saw a large ball of peonies drifting towards her, and said loudly to Li Kuan: "Second brother, a lot of peonies have flown over!" There was excitement in his voice.

"Really? Do you like it? Li Kuan was very happy that this little sister liked what she sent, and asked with a smile.

"I like it so much, these flowers are so beautiful, even more beautiful than those painters in the palace!" Little Lori replied with a smile.

This is a matter of course, you must know that this is made by the printing technology of later generations, and the real peony can be described as no different. Compared to the level of the painters at this time, it can be said that it is much better. You must know that if you want to highlight a certain person in this era, then draw him big and the rest of the people smaller. Even in order to highlight this person, his head was painted as big as his body, which is a deformity from a modern point of view, and it is simply unsightly. However, because of the artist's dedication to it, these paintings have more spirit than those printed, which is more intriguing.

But these are all people who have to have this high level of appreciation to see that Li Kuan and Li Lizhi are modern silk drops (everyone understands) men, and the other is an innocent little Lori, who will understand those so-called paintings, so both of them think that the peony on the face of the quilt is very good-looking.

"This is the baby that the second brother gave to Lizhi! They will make Lizin warm up in no time. Li Kuan snatched the quilt from the little girl's hand as he spoke, and he wanted to cover the little Lori himself.

When Li Kuan put the quilt on the brocade quilt on the little Lori's bed, it didn't take long for Li Lizhi to feel it: "Second brother, it's so warm now, and there is a very special smell in the quilt, very fresh and comfortable, just like the smell of the second brother, so fragrant, so comfortable!" ”

Li Li's words made Li Kuan feel even more guilty, he didn't know what was going on, anyway, he had such a smell on his body when he crossed over, it smelled very good, and it was easy to get contaminated with other things, and it would not fade for a long time. It's just that I didn't expect Li Lizhen to remember it clearly. It was contaminated by the fact that he had slept under the cover last night.

Because of this smell, Li Kuan was depressed for two months, my mother only heard that Concubine Xiang was born with a different fragrance, and was caught in the palace by Qianlong to study, but I didn't expect Lao Tzu to have it, if it weren't for the early death in history, I can't say that the historian would have made a note: Taizong's second son was born with a different fragrance, and he was fascinated by the smell.

Thinking of this Li Kuan was a chill, this was not the result he wanted. You must know that Li Kuan is now a person with golden thighs, a person who wants to achieve great things, a person who wants to lead the feudal Tang Dynasty to conquer the world, and a person whose goal is the sea of stars. How can he leave what he thinks is a stain for such a reason? So I left very disgusted with others saying that he was fragrant, but now it is Li Li who is saying this, and she is sick, how can Li Kuan be angry?

"Liqin, how can you say that the second brother is fragrant? You must know that Xiangxiang is to describe girls, and the second brother is a boy! Li Kuan began to induce little Lori, hoping that she would not mention this humiliating matter again.

"And how do you describe a boy?" Little Lori warmed up at this time, and her mood improved, tilting her little head and sticking out of the quilt, looking at Li Kuan in a daze, looking like a curious baby.

"The boy should say it stinks!" Li Kuan didn't know how to answer, so let's say an antonym, anyway, many women scolded men for stinky men. Although a stinky man is not a nice word, he would rather be said to be a stinky man than let Li Li say that he is a fragrant man.

"But the second brother is not stinky, the second brother is fragrant, and he is a special boy!" Li Li's small eyes narrowed into a line with a smile, like a cozy kitten, indescribably cute.

"Really? But the second brother doesn't want to be said to be fragrant! Lizhi said that the second brother would be very sad and sad, just like the last time Lizhi's dog was lost! Li Kuan remembered that last time a little Lori's puppy didn't know where to lose it, and the little girl cried and asked him to help find it.

"That's right!" Little Lori suddenly realized: "Second brother, don't get lost like a dog!" Otherwise, Lizhi will be very sad and sad, Lizhi will cry and go to the mother concubine to ask him to find the big black dog that his uncle borrowed him, smell the fragrance of the second brother, and find the second brother! Second brother, don't be sad! Little Lori said and stretched out her hand to caress Li Kuan's face, as if she was really comforting him.

Li Kuan is about to collapse directly, there must be a tail on this little Lori's ass! It's just a little devil, like a little angel when she is well-behaved, she will obediently make it very much to your liking whatever you say, but as soon as it is hateful, she will directly mess around like this, which is very sad. There is no logic in speaking, just like this time, Li Kuan said that he was as sad as the last time the little girl lost the dog. Little Lori disappeared directly, and wanted to borrow a big black dog to find him, and smelled his fragrance. Isn't this pouring salt on Li Kuan's wound? And not only did it sprinkle salt, but it also added cumin and roasted it over a charcoal fire.

"Li Lizhen, you hateful guy, the second brother will punish you! Destroy you on behalf of the moon! Li Kuan said and stretched out his hand to pick up her tickle under Li Li's armpit.

Little Lori's face is still red, but at this moment there is a wind chime-like laughter, and the crisp laughter echoes in the small attic, like a crisp nursery rhyme, conveying the joy of the brother and sister!

Outside the attic, a small pavilion is built against a rockery, beside a small pond. The eldest grandson was wearing a fox fur, listening to this laughter without a trace of noise, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Pass the order, don't check Erlang's affairs again, as for the others, just block it if you can!" As he spoke, he turned and walked in the direction of the main hall, leaving only a shallow black shadow, which slowly disappeared into the depths of the palace under the reflection of the surrounding snow.

The eldest grandson returned to the hall, looked at the thick stack of documents on the desk, picked it up, and put it in the brazier on the side. The red charcoal of the burnt wood swallowed up the paper, and gradually turned into a cloud of ashes. The eldest grandson showed a trace of tiredness on his face: Second brother, why haven't you come back, do you know that your Guanyin maid is about to be unable to support it!

In the depths of the Qinling Mountains, on the Golden Bull Ancient Road, a team is speeding in the direction of Chang'an, and the dust on the ancient road is flying. Even if Chang'an has long been covered in silver, it is still lush here, because the Qinling Mountains block the cold air from the north, so that the area at the southern foot is still a warm climate, although the trees on the mountain have begun to turn yellow, but they still stubbornly retain a few traces of green.

"Mowgli, how many days can you get to Chang'an?" A handsome young man sat on a snow-white horse with four hooves and a black body, and asked the elegant man who was also riding on another horse.