Jiang Rui did not struggle or speak.
Lu Xingzhou buried his head in the socket of her neck, deeply absorbed the breath of her body, and only after a long time did he speak: “Why is Niangniang here?”
“It’s cool at night, walk around.” Jiang Rui said.
But if she really just walked around, how could she walk from Chang’an Palace to Chongzheng Hall? Her concern is clearly obvious, but she always has to find some awkward excuse to cover it up. Lu Xingzhou listened to it, but he felt more cute and lovely than those straightforward words. The gloom in his heart was actually a lot lighter because of her words.
He could not help but smile softly, “It’s the minister’s fault, he didn’t go to ask Niangniang for peace so late so Niangniang had to walk around and just happened to come here.”
Jiang Rui only glanced at him, unwilling to pay attention.
Lu Xingzhou smiled again, then smiled slightly, and said softly: “The minister had an audience with the officer today and he has the heart to kill him.”
“Don’t make trouble unreasonably.” Jiang Rui said.
Lu Xingzhou thought that she was even standing on the opposite side of him and his heart sank. Before he spoke, he listened to her continue: “Since ancient times, there has been no precedent for killing the prosecutor. If you kill him because of his words, it will ruin his reputation and also cause you to be scolded by the world. There are so many ways to deal with a person, why use this way to harm oneself and others? It is better to turn over the old accounts first. No one is perfect. These officials stare at the mistakes of others all day long, but they don’t know if they themselves have become saints one by one? As long as you can find a handle and attack them again, others will have nothing to say.”
Lu Xingzhou was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed. This time he was really happy physically and mentally.
The inner attendants guarding outside the hall heard the movement and breathed a sigh of relief one by one. Sanqi was even more emotional. It seems that in the future, it will be enough to invite the Empress Dowager to come out in case of trouble.
Lu Xingzhou’s laughter gradually subsided and he said sincerely: “Niangniang is thoughtful. The minister is not as good as Niangniang.”
Jiang Rui did not take this seriously. She knew that Lu Xingzhou was just angry now. If he calmed down, she was afraid that he could come up with a hundred and eighty ways to deal with people.
Lu Xingzhou’s happiness was not only because he had found a way to rectify that official, but more importantly, he was happy with Jiang Rui’s consideration for him.
Apart from her, who cares about Lu Xingzhou’s reputation? Who cares if Lu Xingzhou is scolded by the world?
Even he himself does not care.
His heart was excited, he hugged people for a while, and the kisses fell off overwhelmingly.
Jiang Rui was almost out of breath, beating his chest. When she was released, she was panting, her hair was slightly messy, and her face was flushed. She glared at Lu Xingzhou with hatred, but at the moment, her eyes were really powerless.
Maybe she had noticed it herself, pushed him angrily, got up, and left.
Lu Xingzhou stretched his arms, grabbed her waist, hooked her back into his arms, and kissed her again. This time as if soothing, much gentler.
The endless kisses continued from Jiang Rui’s red and swollen lips to behind her ears and then down to her fair and slender long neck. The red marks on the neck were like falling flowers, heavy and dense. The old did not disappear and the new one came.
Jiang Rui could not push it away, so she had to raise her slender neck back, hug his head, and let him make trouble.
“Niangniang…” Lu Xingzhou kissed her ear again, “Niangniang say it again.”
“What?” Jiang Rui answered vaguely.
Lu Xingzhou chuckled in her ears. His voice was low and hoarse: “It’s the sentence that just told the minister not to make unreasonable troubles. The minister especially likes it.”
Jiang Rui gave him a weird look and finally pushed him away, “Lu Xingzhou, take medicine if you are sick.”
After saying this, she left without looking back.
Lu Xingzhou just smiled low. He thought he was indeed sick, otherwise, he would be so happy to hear her scold him.
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Jiang Rui: Take medicine if you’re sick.
Lu Xingzhou: Alright! Coming to take you (//ω//)