MTL - Raising Wolves-v2 Chapter 54

That bad premonition was confirmed, and Ning Wan's smile stagnated for a moment.

Lu Qing asked him what to do with this?

Tentative? Or do you want to push him into the arms of a certain woman, so as to cut off his feelings and suppress his thoughts in advance?

Ning Juan was quiet for a while, staring faintly at Lu Qing's beautiful face, but the storm whizzing past made him shaky.

At this moment, he just wanted to throw Lu Qingze on the bed, do all the dirty things, and tell Lu Qingze exactly what he was thinking, so that Lu Qing promised him with a hoarse voice. He will never have such thoughts again.

But he still tried his best to suppress the violent thoughts in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "Teacher will not read the manuscripts written by those sour old men, it will be affected. A few days ago, didn't you say that I am not suitable for standing now? later?"

Lu Qing casually played with the mask in his hand, shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about choosing a concubine, nor is it talking about choosing a queen, knowing Mu Shaoai, at your age, it's really too early to get married and have children, but if you have a girl you like. , is also normal."

Ning Juan gritted his teeth hard, wishing he could bite into his mouth that was talking lightly and irritatingly, and tried his best to breathe calmly: "It's still too early to talk about the Guardian Party, so don't worry, teacher, if I encounter a problem in the future. the one you like..."

He stared at Lu Qingze, his handsome face was generally hidden in the shadows, revealing a smile that looked like sunshine, but was actually cool: "Certainly, please, teacher, take a look."

Lu Qing instinctively felt that the tone was a little weird.

But there was nothing wrong with what Ning Juan said.

The Wei Dang is eyeing the tiger, and it is too early to pursue love and love. If Ning Juan has someone he likes, he will become an armor and a weakness. If Wei Herong finds out and takes advantage of it, it will be bad.

Lu Qing changed the topic politely: "That's right, but I'm curious, what kind of girl does Guoguo like? Tell the teacher, and the teacher will help you pay attention."

The blue veins on Ning Juan's forehead jumped, and the sentence "Teacher why didn't you ask what kind of man you like?" blurted out almost without thinking. In the places that cannot be seen, his expression is blurred, and he spit out a few words: "Enthusiasm, let's be brighter."

Did the little guy like this?

Lu Qing couldn't help comparing himself inwardly.

Because of his poor health and a peaceful mind, his whole figure is like a faint charcoal fire that has been quenched, a handful of withered and pale snow under a green willow that will not disappear.

The originally good-looking face was also very weak due to the illness.

It is the opposite of a vibrant, bright enthusiasm.

very good.

Lu Qing nodded with satisfaction, and followed suit: "Guo Guo, if you meet someone you like in the future, how are you going to pursue it?"

Ning Lan: "…"

In fact, if Lu Qing was not Lu Qingze, but someone else, he would not be so careful at all.

Pursue? He is now laying a trap for Lu Qingze.

Lu Qingze's body is too weak. No matter how hungry he is, he doesn't dare to show his fangs and claws. For fear that he will be damaged accidentally, he can only wait for him to fall into the pit. He is gearing up at the bottom of the pit. He spent his little patience, waiting for his beloved prey to fall into the trap, unable to move, so that he could have a full meal.

Ning Juan opened his lips and looked innocently at Lu Qingze: "I don't know, can the teacher teach me?"

Lu Qingze: "..."

How to throw the question back.

Your teacher will only talk on paper.

Lu Qing didn't want Ning Juan to see his hasty, tried to stabilize his image as an omniscient teacher, and calmly put forward his answer: "First of all, the most basic thing is to be nice to her."

Rushing, Ning Juan leaned out from the inside of the big bed and sat on the edge of the bed, with a pale and handsome face showing, and nodded with a smile: "I will treat him very well."

Lu Qing said, "You can't hurt her."

Ning Yan nodded again: "Even if I die, I won't hurt him one bit."

"Love her, respect her, and think what she thinks."

"Love him, respect him, think what he thinks."

Lu Qing said something, and Ning Juan seriously agreed.

Like a student who takes notes in a serious manner while listening to lectures in class, his attitude is meticulous.

The corner of Lu Qingze's mouth curved, suddenly remembered another one, hesitated for a long time, and said in a low voice, "GuoGuo, although I know that you may find it strange or unreasonable to say this, but... In fact, I hope that you will After finding someone you like, confirming your intentions, and marrying her, what you plan to do is 'one pair for the rest of your life'."

This is indeed very unreasonable. Since ancient times, how many emperors can only have the empress of the middle palace, without the concubine of the three palaces and six courtyards?

Even if the relationship is deep, it is difficult to achieve. The founding emperor of this dynasty was a young couple with his wife. They shared weal and woe, and their love was stronger than gold. Even so, there were two concubines and several princes.

What can really be done is simply as rare as a peacock.

Even in the era he lived in, there were very few people who could be single-minded. It would be even more difficult to ask a noble emperor to have a single husband and wife. Not to mention the emperor's own thoughts, he would be rebuked by his ministers every day. 80% of them will persuade them to die if they encounter a few angry points.

Lu Qing thought about it for a while, but he didn't regret saying this shocking remark to people in this era.

He can't control others, but it is really difficult for him to accept that the beloved student he has grown up with is also a big stallion!

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Ning Juan not only did not look strange, but showed a faint smile: "Is this what the teacher wants?"

Lu Qing blurted out: "I will add it later when I think of it."

Ning Juan nodded very seriously: "Well, I'll wait for the teacher to add."

The room was silent for three seconds.

Lu Qing laughed and laughed: "What are you waiting for me to add! These are just my thoughts. What you have to wait for is the request of your future wife."

Ning Juan smiled with a good temper: "Okay, I will listen to the teacher."

Even if Lu Qingze didn't say it, his eyes in this life would only be on Lu Qingze alone.

The teacher made such a solemn statement, but it did not coincide with him.

Lu Qingze: "In the future, when you are with other people's little girls, don't always say 'the teacher says what the teacher says'. If you are like this, you have to be called..."

Lu Qing thought for a while and affirmed: "Master's treasure."

Ning Juan tilted his head: "But I think what the teacher said really makes sense."

He couldn't wait to try it on Lu Qingze.

A love counseling was carried out smoothly, Ning Juan's performance was still so good, Lu Qing settled down, put down the mask that he had played with for a long time, and urged Ning Juan: "Go wash your face, I will call Changshun to bring in the meal. "

Ning Juan nodded obediently, and walked out of bed barefooted. Because he slept for a long time, his soft black hair was still a little messy, and he was not obedient. There is still a trace of thinness unique to this age, and it does not seem to be offensive.

Lu Qing couldn't help feeling soft when he saw it. When he turned around to call Changshun, he reflected on whether he had been too indifferent to Ning Juan recently.

The light dinner was brought up. Looking at Ning Juan, Lu Qingze's tone softened a lot: "Should you wake up tomorrow?"

The two teachers and students did not strictly adhere to the principle of "eating without speaking, sleeping without speaking" at the dinner table, Ning Juan nodded and said, "The prescription prescribed by the Tai Hospital during the day is already close to the antidote, it is time to wake up. "

Of course, it can't be like this, but wake up for a long time, faint for a long time, strictly follow the process slowly, and recovering too quickly will also cause suspicion.

Lu Qing glanced in the direction of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment: "Wei Qiao's illness has worsened, and Wei Herong hastily asked Xu Shu to be taken to the Ministry of Punishment today. Maybe there will be some action in the next two days."

Ning Lian said: "I think it will be tonight."

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment: "That's too hasty. It's obvious to take people away today. It's not in line with Wei Herong's caution to act in a hurry."

Ning Juan held his cheeks and looked at him with a smile: "Teacher, do you want to take a bet with me? Bet that Wei Herong will act tonight, or two nights later."

Lu Qing was very cautious: "What are you betting on?"

"Just bet, how about agreeing to the other party's request?" Ning Juan seemed to know what Lu Qing was on guard against, and then said, "A simple request can't be too much. If the other party doesn't allow it, he can refuse it."

If so, it doesn't seem to matter.

Lu Qing considered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

The censors of the Inspectorate impeached Wei Herong the most because of Wei Herong's ostentatious pomp. Almost every day, several papers were handed over, scolding Wei Herong for being rude, ignoring honor and inferiority, disrespecting the royal family, and disrespecting the emperor.

But in fact, Wei Herong is a person who is cautious enough in words and deeds. What he did on the surface was just to divert the focus and distract the officials.

Otherwise, after so many years, even if he knew of his crime, he would still not be able to get the handle that would convict him.

How could such a cautious person be impulsive twice in a row?

Lu Qing analyzed it with enough rational thinking, feeling that there would be no problem with his judgment, and finished dinner safely with Ning Juan.

Because there are still several imperial doctors living in the side hall, it is not easy to go out for a walk to digest food. Fortunately, the bedroom is spacious enough, and Lu Qing strolled around twice. Seeing that the moonlight outside was just right, he remembered that tomorrow would be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ning Juan was still "in a coma on the bed of lingering sickness", so this year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was naturally impossible to hold.

However, although the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet could not be held, Lu Qing still ordered the Ministry of Rites to draw up a list, give gifts to the princes and ministers of the various ministries, and rest for a day.

By analogy, the imperial court is also like a company. It is an important festival, and how can it be done without giving some benefits.

Only with both kindness and power, those ministers who are not slippery will be willing to act honestly.

Lu Qing stood by the window and looked up slightly at the full moon embedded in the sky. The graceful profile lines were outlined by the frosty moonlight, from the forehead to the shoulders and neck, and finally converged smoothly at the neckline. between the fingers.

Ning Juan admired the beauty under the moon for a while, and then suddenly his heart suddenly burst: "Does the teacher feel homesick?"

Lu Qingze's home is not the small Lu Mansion ancestral house in Lin'an Mansion.

The teacher once told him that the world is actually a sphere. In addition to Daqi and the surrounding small border countries, there are many countries, but they are too far apart, so they do not appear on the map.

Looking at some of the thoughts revealed by Lu Qingze, they are both like Daqi and not Daqi.

So, is he from those places, is his home far away?

Lu Qing came back to his senses, and Chao Ning smiled tiredly: "I really think about it a bit."

Ning Wan's eyes darkened.

If one day, Lu Qing wants to go back...

Before some dangerous ideas were brewed, the door of the bedroom was suddenly knocked on, and Chang Shun whispered from outside, "Lord Lu, there is an urgent report."

Lu Qing immediately turned around and pulled out his feet, went over to open the door to receive the urgent letter, and opened it to take a look.

His face suddenly became a little weird.

Ning Juan's thoughts were interrupted, and he followed casually. Before reading the letter, he noticed the slight change in Lu Qingze's expression, and knew what was written in the urgent newspaper. After a few minutes, he looked from behind Lu Qingze: "Is it from the Ministry of Punishment?"

The young boy's cool breath brushed over his sensitive neck, but Lu Qing couldn't help but hide, turned his head and glanced at him, but saw Ning Juan was looking at the words on the emergency report seriously, with a straight posture and a solemn expression, and he seemed to be just inadvertently. accident in between.

But Lu Qing still moved to the side.

It is important to reduce accidents.

Ning Juan noticed his small movements, clenched his teeth secretly, glanced coldly at his snow-white neck, and made another note in his heart.

Lu Huaixue, you really need to bite.

The content of the emergency report was very simple, as Ning Juan had predicted, Wei Herong acted.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, the prison of the Ministry of Punishment was flooded, and the fire was soaring into the sky, spreading to the cell where the prisoners were being severely sentenced to death.

On hot summer nights, the weather is dry and the things are dry, and it is indeed easy to lose water.

But doesn't Wei Herong think this is too conspicuous?

Who doesn't know that the Minister of Punishment is a fan of Wei Herong. Xu Shu was just taken to the Punishment in the evening, and he left the water at night, so the blind could not see that there must be a difference.

Seeing the puzzlement in Lu Qingze's eyes, Ning Juan smiled even deeper: "Teacher lost."

Lu Qing sighed slightly: "Okay, willing to admit defeat, what do you want me to do?"

Ning Juan's mood was a little more cheerful: "I can't think of it right now, I'll talk about it later when I think about it."

Lu Qing glanced at the words on the urgent newspaper again, and frowned: "Even if Wei Qiao is ill, why is Wei Herong so abnormal? There are doctors in the Wei mansion, so it's not like..."

"Teacher doesn't understand." Ning Juan gave a light meal and said in a low voice, "When the person he is attached to is lying on the hospital bed, his life and death are unpredictable, but he can't do anything, how can he manage so much."

At this point, he and Wei Herong had the same experience and empathy.

Therefore, it is certain that Wei Herong will take action tonight.

Lu Qing guessed the meaning of his words, was stunned for a moment, and was convinced of the defeat: "It's true that I am rigid."

No matter how rational people are, there will be times when they are irrational, and once they break through the shackles of rationality, they may be more reckless than others think.

Wei Herong is like this.

The fire in the Department of Punishment spread for a long time, and it was not completely extinguished until the middle of the night. The officers rushed away as soon as the fire started, and did not care about the prisoners detained inside. It was all burned to the sky.

Since "Xu Yuan" who murdered His Majesty was mentioned in the Department of Punishment, Lu Qing, of course, had to ask about such an important person. He put on his outer clothes in the middle of the night and went to the Department of Punishment in person.

He came in person, and the Minister of Punishment Xiang Zhiming hurried to see him, pretending to sigh: "This official really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, it's the negligence of the people below, and when we look back, this official will definitely teach them a hard lesson, Master Lu, don't do it. It's too blameworthy, anyway, those who died are those who should be beheaded according to the law, and it's not a pity to die."

Lu Qing's expression was light, and he did not respond: "Where's the corpse?"

"It's all burnt terribly, Master Lu, don't look at it." Xiang Zhiming yawned and handed over a list at will, "These are the dead."

He watched the temporarily powerful Lord Lu stretch out his hand to pick it up. His movements were slow and slow, his fingers were well-proportioned and slender, and the texture of jade was almost transparent under the candlelight, and he couldn't help but tut.

Glancing at the mask on Lu Qingze's face, he was disgusted again.

such a pity.

Lu Qing glanced at the list of unlucky ghosts who were burned to death tonight. In addition to their names, there were also crimes they committed.

The name "Xu Yuan" was listed.

"Take me to see the body."

Xiang Zhiming was a little impatient: "The list is here, what's so good about burning a black corpse, Master Lu will go back..."

"Xiang Zhiming." Lu Qing stared at him lightly, "I'm not asking you, but ordering you."

The light-colored eyes showed a bit of coldness, like some kind of inorganic glass. When they met him, Xiang Zhiming's eyelids jumped, and his heartbeat accelerated a bit.

When he reacted, he was actually frightened by this dying sickling for a moment. Xiang Zhiming's face suddenly became a little ugly. He glanced at Lu Qingze behind several waists with embroidered spring knives, and the murderous Jin Yiwei was still the same. After swallowing his dissatisfaction, he took Lu Qing to the place where the corpse was parked.

Xiang Zhiming sneered, waiting to see Lu Qing's frightened ugliness.

"Master Lu, please."

The dozen or so corpses were quite ferocious, almost all of them were coking, lying on the ground in different postures, with only a few pieces of clothing on their bodies, their faces blurred, and it was difficult to distinguish who was who.

Lu Qing looked at it indifferently, but he was not so frightened and screamed back as Xiang Zhiming had guessed, and looked around calmly: "Where is Xu Yuan?"

Xiang Zhiming was stunned for a moment, not daring to look down on the frail-looking Taifu Lu, and pointed to one of them: "According to the location of the cell, this is Xu Yuan."

Lu Qing glanced at him in the past, and his body shape was exactly the same as Xu Shu.

But when he went to the prison that day, Xu Shu told him that when he was a child, he fell into the river to escape the pursuers. In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, his little toe froze to death and had to be cut off. This kind of private matter, Except for the people the Liang family treated him, only he knew.

The toes on this corpse are intact.

It was Wei Herong who asked for a scapegoat.

It seems that Xu Shu has been taken away at this moment, and I believe that he will be secretly sent to the inner courtyard of the Weifu soon.

Seeing Lu Qing staring at the corpse, Xiang Zhiming's heart couldn't help but lift.

Could it be that Lu Qing could still see that there was something wrong with the corpse?

After a long while, Lu Qing retracted his gaze, and his voice was clear and light: "Your Majesty has just woken up, I heard about this, Nian Zai Xu Yuan also saved tens of thousands of people in Jiangyou, and he is allowed to keep a whole body. Find a place to bury it. Come down."

Xiang Zhiming let out a long sigh of relief: "Your Majesty obeys orders, His Majesty's house is kind."

I added a sentence in my heart, the benevolence of women.

Lu Qing saw the little Jiujiu in his heart, smiled, coughed lowly, turned and left the punishment department.

In the middle of the night, the specific losses had not yet been counted. The next day, the memorial was handed to Zhiming to review the dereliction of duty by the Ministry of Justice.

After reading the memorial, Lu Qing looked at Wei Herong, who was obviously in a better mood. He smiled and said, "The loss is small, but the dereliction of duty is big. I think this time the Minister of Criminal Justice Xiang Zhiming should be severely punished. Lord Wei thinks that Woolen cloth?"

Lu Qingze's reaction was completely normal.

Xiang Zhiming belonged to Wei Herong's party, but Lu Qing seized this opportunity and beat him hard.

After Wei Herong looked at his face, he nodded: "The decision-making power is in the hands of Mr. Lu, so it's naturally up to you."

In the evening, the little **** of Qianqing Palace came to announce the good news again: "Lord Lu, Your Majesty woke up and said that he wanted to see you and all the adults."

A group of cabinet ministers also became agitated immediately, with different expressions.

Lu Qing put down the pen in his hand and smiled at the others: "Isn't everyone in a hurry to see His Majesty a few days ago? Now that we can see you, let's go."

Several members of the Guardian Party: "..."

What they want to see is the little emperor who is unconscious or kicking his legs, not this.

Lu Qing, on the other hand, was seated in a sedan chair in the imperial city, and even Wei Herong did not have this privilege. Because all the ministers were summoned, others also took the sedan chair in the imperial city for the first time. chariot.

The old man Xu Ge said strangely: "It must be the light of Lord Lu."

Lu Qing glanced at him, showing a look of distress: "Xu Ge is joking, I didn't want to sit, it was Your Majesty who cherished my body, if I had to do this, if I didn't sit, His Majesty would be angry. After a while, Xu Ge will give His Majesty some advice and ask His Majesty to cancel it?"

With such an angry look, Xu Ge's beard trembled with anger: "..."

Although Xu Ge Lao did not know what Versailles was, he had already tasted it once.

Lu Qing sat back safely.

When everyone arrived at the Qianqing Palace, His Majesty the Emperor, who had been asleep for a few days, was too weak to get out of bed. He was lying on the bed to meet a few ministers. Through the layers of gauze curtains, His Majesty's weak and hoarse voice could be heard.

No one dared to say it, and everyone hypocritically expressed their concern and joy, while Ning Juan praised the loyalty and hard work of several ministers, and the scene of harmony between the ruler and the minister.

Lu Qing held back his laugh, guessing that Ning Juan must be feeling disgusted at this moment.

The most affectionate person present was Feng Gelao, and the others were all in fake business. The only one who did not participate in acting was Wei Herong.

He watched with great interest when everyone endured each other's performance, and then slowly opened his mouth to help close the end: "Since Your Majesty is awake, I can feel more at ease. I hope Your Majesty will take care of your dragon body, and soon recovery."

Ning Wan lifted her thin eyelids and looked at him: "Thank you for your concern, Shoufu, I will."

The monarch and minister drama that was supposed to be performed was also finished, and the rest went back to Wenyuan Pavilion first, while Lu Qing was left alone.

His Majesty the Emperor's most trusted teacher, everyone was not surprised, he lifted his foot and left.

When everyone was gone, Lu Qing saw that Ning Juan was still lying ill on the bed and didn't move. He opened the curtain and walked in: "Your Majesty, haven't you finished the show yet?"

Ning Juan was leaning on the head of the bed, his face was pale, and he was very engaged in his performance: "Teacher, my heart hurts."

Lu Qing ruthlessly poked his heart twice: "It hurts, Dalang, it's time to take the medicine."

Those two strokes were gentle, like the teasing of cat's paws, and after scratching twice, they slid away again.

Ning Juan licked the corners of his dry lips, and curled his hands hidden in his sleeves, wishing Lu Qing would poke more, staring at Lu Qing before going to the door to get medicine.

Changshun just came with some cold medicine. When he saw Lu Qingze coming, he handed it to Lu Qingze: "I'm going to trouble Master Lu today."

Lu Qing just wanted to respond, but after a pause, he realized that it was wrong.

Ning Juan is awake, he is fine, what bothers him.

He drinks by himself.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the bed, Lu Qingze's expression suddenly froze, and he lowered his head and sniffed carefully, his eyebrows furrowed deeply: "This medicine smells a little different from the previous two days, Changshun, you are staring at the whole process. suffering?"

Changshun suddenly realized: "Oh, my family forgot to mention, it's different, Doctor Xu ordered, when His Majesty is ready to start 'toxin removal', change the recipe, because the poison is cold, so this time I added some antlers, Ginseng, Eucommia and other medicines are fried together, Master Lu can rest assured, our family watched the whole process and tried the medicine."

Lu Qing was relieved at first, but the more he listened later, the more uncomfortable it felt.

Antlers, ginseng, etc., not strong... what?

This bowl of concentrated essence is gone, can Ningyan still sleep tonight?

But be sure to follow the doctor's orders.

Lu Qing was holding this bowl of medicine, and suddenly felt a little hot.

Ning Juan waited for a long while, but before Lu Qing came back, he had to look around and found that Lu Qing was holding the medicine.

Lu Qing coughed lightly, decided not to mention this, motioned Changshun to go down, and handed the medicine bowl to Ning Juan: "I asked Changshun, the recipe has been slightly changed, drink it."

Ning Juan blinked: "Is the teacher not feeding me? I'm so weak."

"You get out of bed now, I'm afraid you can run faster than me." Lu Qing did not eat this set, "Drink it yourself."

Ning Juan had no choice but to take the medicine bowl, and his cold fingers seemed to brush Lu Qingze's fingers inadvertently, rubbing a hint of warmth with plum fragrance.

Lu Qing shrank his fingers, just wondering if Ning Juan did it on purpose, Ning Juan took the medicine bowl steadily, raised his head and drank it cleanly.

Lu Qing was hesitant to say anything: "How do you feel?"

"How can you feel?" Ning Juan joked, "Could it be that the teacher brought me a bowl of poison?"

Not poison, but tiger and wolf medicine. Lu Qing thought silently and raised his eyebrows: "If it's really poison, what would you do?"

Ning Juan blinked his eyelashes: "Since it's from the teacher, I'll be happy with it."

The child's mouth is quite sweet.

Lu Qing observed and saw that Ning Juan really didn't seem to feel anything, so he was relieved.

There are so many medicinal herbs that neutralize the medicinal properties, and the antlers and the like should not be added too much, and they are not so strong.

"Let's have dinner together. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Because you are ill, you didn't organize the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, which saved a fortune." Lu Qing pointed to the outside, "I asked the kitchen to make moon cakes, but the sweet-scented osmanthus wine is not acceptable. I drink it, but after making osmanthus tea, going for a walk, and being bored in the house for so few days, it will be very uncomfortable."

He said with a smile: "Now we can be regarded as a big sick person and a small sick person."

His eyes are like the moonlight outside the window, flowing gently and quietly, making people feel that the whole person is calm and no longer restless.

Ning Juan looked at him and smiled, and couldn't help but laugh along, with a small light flashing in his eyes: "Well."

Just as Lu Qingze turned around, Ning Yan suddenly noticed a little detail.

Lu Qingze's official uniform has not been taken off. Today's belt seems to be a little tight, and the wide belt makes a narrow waist three-point thinner.

Under the moonlight, Shen Lang was really thin, with a graceful appearance like a crane.

His Adam's apple suddenly became dry, his hot heart burned, his blood surged, his eyes sharpened, and he stared straight at the cut waist, almost unable to restrain the impulse, he wanted to reach out and take a good measurement .

"Guoguo?"

Seeing that Ning Juan didn't follow, Lu Qing turned around and called out in confusion: "What are you doing, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Didn't Chang Shun say that, according to Xu Shu's words, it won't be so painful today?

"Well... I'm fine, here I come."

Ning Juan responded slowly, his eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he took a deep breath.

No matter how you look at the teacher's waist, you can think so much.

Even sanity almost collapsed.

Is he mad?

The author has something to say:

Ning Guoguo: …feeling a little hot?

Lu Qingze: It must be your illusion :)