Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: 730. Seventy-eighth bowl of soup (2)


Seventy-second bowl of soup (2)

"Seeing that you are gloomy, are you sad for the concubine?" Qing Huan picked up a cup of tea, Lu Yuanbai took it from her gently but firmly, and then replaced it with a hot cup. "Minions dare not."

She chuckled lightly: "It's nothing to dare. If I were a concubine, I would feel sad. I married a wife who would die of illness at some point, so I couldn't pass the incense, and I had to live in the princess' mansion. He listened to her dispatch in everything. Even his parents had to kneel down and salute when they saw the princess. This husband couldn't stand up, and because the princess could not become an official in the court, I would be sad if it were me."

Lu Yuanbai just said lightly: "The emperor and the princess didn't mean to force him when he chose the concubine. Since he promised Princess Shang, it is the blessing he has cultivated in his eight lifetimes. , Whose daughters marry and don't bend down to be a man just to wash their hands and make soup for their husband's family. They want to be rich, rich, and famous, but they are not greedy enough."

If it is like him, the whole family is destroyed, and the only one who escaped, was chased and almost died, and the princess was rescued by coincidence. In order to really go to see her, say thank you to her, and lick the blood with the knife head More than ten years later, when Yu Bianjiang came back, he learned that the princess had already died. At that time, Lu Yuanbai's heart also died. The reason why he is still alive is to avenge his family, and to avenge the princess.

She is a dream that he can't reach and can't touch. He doesn't even dare to blaspheme her in his dreams, but a despicable villain killed her. How can we solve the hatred in Lu Yuanbai's heart?

The concubine in the previous life was tortured to death by Lu Yuanbai, but he still didn't understand his hatred. What's the use of killing the concubine's family, the princess will never come back.

He doesn't want anything in this life, he doesn't want revenge, he doesn't want any achievements, and he doesn't want to be a minister. As long as he guards her, if she lives, he will live, if she dies, he will follow.

Qing Huan didn't expect Lu Yuanbai to say such a thing, she glanced at him in surprise: "You child, you look young, but your speech is very old-fashioned."

"The slave is fifteen years old this year and is no longer a child."

"I'm four years older than you, so what are you not a child?" Qing Huan stretched out his hand and squeezed his face, feeling that he was a little devil, "Okay, I'm going to rest, you go too Take a break."

"The servant is not tired, the servant is here to guard. If the princess has anything to do, just call the servant."

"Alright." She was really tired.

Lu Yuanbai helped the princess to sit on the bed, humbly squatted down to take off her shoes and socks, the white lotus feet were so delicate, his whole heart was trembling when he touched it, he really wanted to… really want to kiss , lick it, even if it is punished, it doesn't matter. But... No, the princess won't like him like that, he has to be restrained, extremely restrained.

Take off her shoes and socks, Qing Huan lay down and fell asleep. Lu Yuanbai gently retreated outside the screen, not looking at the sleeping princess, standing quietly like a silent statue. After the death of the princess in the previous life, he never wore clothes other than black in his life. He guarded her mausoleum all his life, but no one knew that the person who loved her the most in the world was him!

No one knows, no one knows.

Lv Zhu came in with a water basin, and was accompanied by Hong Cui, who was also a maid next to the princess. The two came in and saw Lu Yuanbai, and both saluted, "I have seen Eunuch Lu."

"The princess is sleeping, you two should put your things down and go out. I'll guard here."

"Yes."

Lvzhu dare not fight against Lu Yuanbai anymore. They lived in Xiangguo Temple for three months. During these three months, she saw with her own eyes how Eunuch Lu took care of the princess. Red Cui was ashamed. Eunuch Lu is too smart, he knows what the princess wants with every move and look, which the two of them can't do. Therefore, Eunuch Lu quickly became a celebrity by the princess' side, and had already completely replaced the two of them, but the two of them couldn't afford to be jealous, after all, they were really hanged and beaten by others.

It was the right thing to save Eunuch Lu. It's just a pity... After all, it was a healthy man who broke the incense.

How do they know that Lu Yuanbai doesn't care if he can continue the incense. In the previous life, he had done enough for the family. He couldn't marry a woman and have children with her in order to pass the so-called incense. That was a blasphemy to the princess and a slander of his love.

He doesn't need children, he just wants the princess to be fine.

This guard was held until it was dark. When the princess woke up, her face was a little pale, and Lu Yuanbai looked at it with great pain in her heart. Her heart disease was brought from her mother's womb, and there was no medicine to cure her, so she was sick all the year round, and her life lingered at the gate of hell. He just wanted to protect such a fragile person with all his life, but someone took advantage of her heart disease to make a fuss and killed her!

"Yuan Bai?"

"The princess is awake." Lu Yuanbai lit the lamp, brought the basin over, waited for her to wash, and then asked, "The servant has already told people to have dinner, the princess has some, and then take the medicine and rest. "

"I've slept for too long, and I'm not sleepy at all." Qing Huan frowned, and Lu Yuanbai reached out and rubbed her forehead, his voice was gentle and low, "Then the servant should talk to the princess, if the princess is If you want to hear the story, the servant can also tell the princess."

Qing Huan laughed out loud: "How old are you, tell me a story."

He just laughed and didn't speak.

Lvzhu Hongcui, who was waiting on the side, was stunned in secret. Eunuch Lu really treated him differently. In front of the princess, he was as tender as water, his voice and expression were not extremely soft, and he was used to making the princess happy. But he was cherishing words for others other than the princess. He didn't say a word for a day, and he kept staring at people with those dark eyes, and everyone who looked at them panicked.

Under the service of Lu Yuanbai, Qing Huan reluctantly took some food, drank the medicine, and went back to the bed to listen to his story with slightly closed eyes. This child is a little younger, but she knows more than her, and she doesn't know where she came from, but she can always make her listen to it with gusto.

Lu Yuanbai found the princess asleep when he was talking. He stared at her lovingly, carefully pulled the quilt up, and took the small fan on the side to repel mosquitoes for her. Although ice cubes can cool down, her body is not suitable for such extremely cold things. Lu Yuanbai can do the work of fanning the princess like this all night without feeling tired.

Thinking that the princess used a more revealing reason to send the concubine away, Lu Yuanbai's mouth had a smile.

The princess in his mind is as gentle and kind as a fairy, but he has never really gotten along with her. Now that he has a chance, he realizes that she is not as innocent and harmless as she seems. She can see clearly, has an indifferent personality, kindness is really kind, but she is not blindly tolerant, and even has some small shortcomings, such as being too lazy to do a lot of things, and too lazy to express. But Lu Yuanbai didn't feel disillusioned at all. He was overjoyed to see such a princess, because he was sure that the concubine never had this honor.

Perhaps it was because he was young, so she took precautions, but so what, Lu Yuanbai was deeply happy, as long as he got a little bit, he would be very happy.

Because of the medicine, the sleeping princess finally had a rosy face. Luyuan Baiduo hopes that the princess can run and dance, and be healthy and healthy like ordinary women. The late emperor probably also hoped that. The title of her eldest princess is Ankang, which is to hope that she will be safe and healthy. Write a post to pray for her, she is so good, but someone wants to harm her for their own selfish desires.

Lu Yuanbai restrained his momentum. In his previous life, he was an extremely noble official and had power over the government and the opposition. Now he has paid attention to it, but he still inadvertently causes pressure on Lu Zhu and others. The reason is that sometimes seeing Lu Yuanbai is more terrifying than seeing the princess.

But as long as they are loyal to the princess, he can turn a blind eye.

Lu Yuanbai stretched out his hand and gently brushed the hair on Qing Huanfen's cheek, but he didn't dare to touch it, he didn't dare to blaspheme. He could only fan her away from the summer heat, and then give her gentle comfort when she was uncomfortable.

Only at night can he be alone with her. Only at this time can he dare to let go of his inner love and look at her with such eyes.

Wait until dawn, and he will still be the Duke Lu, a lowly, lowly eunuch. An inconspicuous little person who accompanies the princess.

At this moment, Qing Huan turned over, probably because it was a little hot under the thin quilt, and her little hand stretched out from it. Lu Yuanbai's body is cold all year round, she found this cool thing spontaneously, hugged his hand in her arms, and slept sweetly.

Lu Yuanbai kept his right hand fanning, his body stiff. The princess's bedclothes were very thin, and he could feel the tenderness and softness of the two balls, and his wrists were stuck in them. Luyuan Bai's ears were hot, and under the dim light in the room, if anyone could see his face, it would definitely be strange. Eunuch Lu, who has always been emotionally indifferent, suddenly blushed.

He didn't dare to move, not even a second. He also had some unspeakable dreams in his previous life, and when he woke up, the mattress was soaked and beyond words. He had worshipped and hugged in his dreams, and when he woke up, he hated himself for being so filthy, but when he felt it, he realized that those dreams were far less beautiful than one ten thousandth of reality.

Even if he was told to die now, he wouldn't frown.

Princess.

Princess.

Princess.

He looked at her pale pink lips, slightly parted, with a deep desire to kiss, but he couldn't. He could only suppress his throbbing, and ordered himself repeatedly, calling the princess one after another in his heart.


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