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Chapter 186: The Extraordinary Collection of the First Three Generations After Marriage(1/2)

Chapter 186 Collection of Extras After Marriage in the First Three Lifetimes

The first generation Jun Conglan x Lan Shuang extra story book

It is said that since the Ming Dynasty supported the young emperor to ascend the throne, as regent, he spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. He often did not go to court, so he left everything to the little emperor. If the little emperor couldn't handle it, he would send someone to him.

It is spring, the wind is beautiful, the willows are green and the flowers are red, and the little emperor is very happy. He wants to invite the Ming Dynasty to the palace to have a talk, and the uncle and nephew enjoy wine and watch the spring. Wouldn't it be a great thing?

However, the eunuch rushed away happily and came back deserted.

The little emperor frowned: "Where is your uncle?"

The eunuch said sarcastically: "The regent said that he has been addicted to reading recently and can't help himself. He appreciates the emperor's kindness, but he is newly married now and wants to spend more time with the princess."

Little Emperor: "..."

The little emperor: "It's really rare that the emperor's uncle is so talented and can study so hard."

He sighed and said, "I have to learn from the emperor's uncle. That's all. I'll give this jug of wine to the emperor's uncle and tell him to take care of himself. I'll go back and review the memorial."

"yes."

The eunuch turned around and went to the Regent's Palace again.

He still didn't see Prince Ming, so he was stopped halfway, and was coaxed out in a daze without seeing anything.

Yu Xiao and Yu Heng stood side by side in the corridor. Yu Heng held the exquisite wine bottle and laughed: "Do you want to send this thing or not?"

Yu Xiao glanced at him: "If you have nine lives, go and give them away."

Yu Heng shrugged: "Forget it then, keep it for now, in case the prince comes out at night, maybe you can still use it."

Yu Xiao: "..."

The prince in question was sitting in the pineapple wood armchair in the study, holding Lan Shuang's hand and writing something.

It's just that Lan Shuang's hands were shaking so much that she couldn't write normally. The words she wrote were crooked, as horrible as ants crawling over them.

If Prince Ming hadn't held her hand from behind, she wouldn't have been able to write at all.

Lan Shuang gritted her teeth and said intermittently: "Jun... Cong Lan! You, you are nothing!"

Prince Ming raised his eyebrows and reached out with his other hand to push her sweaty hair behind her ears. He leaned in close and kissed the side of her face, "It's really smooth when you scold me."

Lan Shuang: "...I still want to bite you..."

"Okay, you're welcome to bite. I'll see where it's better to bite."

Prince Ming's face has become invulnerable through training, and it is so thick that it can be used as a city wall. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at himself, "Well, my shoulders are hard, and my arms are also hard. Where should I bite?"

Lan Shuang: "..."

On the surface, this man appeared to be a gentleman, and he didn't blush or gasp when he said dirty things, but in fact he was merciless when he tormented her.

She felt like she was galloping on the grassland.

Unable to bear it any longer, she held Prince Ming's hand and bit his fingers fiercely.

Prince Ming tensed up and smiled happily, "Bite it, can't you continue writing? Then I'll do it."

He took the pen, held Lan Shuang in one hand, and wrote a line of words steadily on the paper with the other hand.

Lan Shuang looked down and almost fainted.

"On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, King Ming and his concubine were reading a book of stories together in the study. The words written in it were unheard of. King Ming was puzzled, so he and his concubine tried it together. The concubine was shy and hid her face in tears many times. King Ming was very pleased.

, I deeply felt that his wife was lovely, so I remembered it and kept it as a thought, so that I can read it back when I am old and never forget it."

"Jun Conglan!" Lan Shuang's voice sounded a little crying, "You old gangster!"

Prince Ming happily agreed and kissed away the tears at the end of her eyes, "Well, you are a rogue all by yourself."



The illness of Jiang Han x Lan Shuang in the second life

After being with Lan Shuang, Jiang Han's bipolar disorder episodes became less frequent. Perhaps love can really cure everything.

But the low frequency does not mean that there is no mania. Every time he has a manic episode, Jiang Han is extremely excited and can't sit still or take any time. He must find something to vent.

In the past, he had a tendency to harm himself, and would always lock himself in a room and refuse to come out, so as not to hurt others.

After getting married, he and Lan Shuang were together. For fear of hurting Lan Shuang, he secretly tied a chain in the guest room, with handcuffs and legcuffs connected at both ends. Once he fell ill, he would lock himself in the room and wait until he was done.

The initial stage is just fine.

But Lan Shuang was so perceptive. She noticed something unusual about him early on. When she saw him going to the guest room, she followed him. When he was about to lock the door, Lan Shuang pushed the door open.

"I thought we were husband and wife, and you could trust and rely on me more."

Lan Shuang didn't question or lose her temper. She just looked at Jiang Han calmly, but Jiang Han was panicked.

Yes, even the panicked and arrogant Mr. Jiang was actually in such a state of embarrassment.

At that moment Lan Shuang felt extremely distressed.

Jiang Han said: "I will hurt you, Shuangshuang, I don't want that, I don't want you to be hurt because of me."

His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and it was obvious that he had reached the end of his patience, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will regret it when the time comes, and I'm even more afraid that you won't regret it."

Lan Shuang understood the meaning of his words, and stepped forward to hug him, "It doesn't matter, I have identified with you in this life, and I believe you will not hurt me. Your illness needs to be vented, but violence is not the only way to vent.

"

Jiang Han was stunned: "You mean..."

Lan Shuang's hand slowly rubbed upwards along his back, instantly conjuring Jiang Han's thoughts.

Finally, her hand stopped on Jiang Han's neck, and she used a little force to make him lower his head, "Kiss me."

Jiang Han's pupils opened and immediately darkened.

Reason ultimately lost to instinct, and he could never become rational in front of his sweetheart.

After this war without gunpowder came to an end, Lan Shuang felt as if her whole body had been dismantled and then reassembled. Nothing was the same as before, and everything was terribly sore.

But the good news is that after venting his anger, Jiang Han's mood became much more stable, and he fell asleep peacefully after taking medicine.

Lan Shuang sighed and gently traced Jiang Han's outline with her hands, as if she wanted to carve him into her heart.

When Jiang Han reached the depression stage, he became much better behaved. At most, he didn't like to talk or move. He just wanted to cling to Lan Shuang and didn't do anything. He just put stickers on wherever he went.

I felt uncomfortable all over when I couldn't see Lan Shuang for a while.

When you see her, you must stick up and have physical contact with Lan Shuang.

And every time at this time, Jiang Han's favorite thing to do is to watch Lan Shuang paint or play the piano.

Lan Shuang also pampered him and painted for him. At first, he was a little sloppy, but later he got better and better, almost like a photograph.

On the last day of his depression period, Jiang Han stood in the studio, touched his portrait, and suddenly said: "If there is another life, how about I paint you instead?"

Lan Shuang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait."



The secret of love at first sight in the third generation Jiang Lusheng x Lan Shuang's extra story

After Jiang Lusheng and Lan Shuang got together, they once sat on the open-air balcony blowing the night breeze, drinking beer and eating fried chicken, and suddenly started playing truth.

The two were already married at this time. Lan Shuang took off the ring and put it on the napkin to avoid getting it dirty. She picked up a piece of fried chicken and ate it with satisfaction, "Well, the fried chicken here is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It's the best."

Delicious.”

"Well," Jiang Lusheng was wearing gray-white short-sleeves and shorts, very casually, leaning on the recliner, lazily, holding a can of beer in his hand and drinking continuously.

"Today is the fifteenth day, and the moon is very round."

He squinted at the moon and suddenly remembered that time he took the photo, "Actually, I really took a photo of the moon for you, but I changed my mind temporarily after seeing the news."

Bringing up old things again, Lan Shuang leaned her head on his shoulder and said vaguely: "You jealous person, we didn't have anything to do with each other at that time, but you can be jealous too."

"As long as you think it doesn't matter, in my heart, you have already been mine."

Jiang Lusheng lowered his eyes and took a bite on her forehead, snatched the fried chicken from her hand and ate it.

Lan Shuang pinched him: "Are you so confident?"

"Yes, because I was sure from the first moment I saw you that you are the person I have been looking for."

Jiang Lusheng smiled and swallowed the fried chicken, with moonlight in his eyes, "It sounds mysterious, but it is true. At that moment, a voice from somewhere said to me: "That's her."

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows, took a sip of the cold beer from his hand, and then laughed softly: "Love at first sight?"

"Incredible, right? But it's such a romantic and cliché unfolding." Jiang Lusheng grabbed the beer back, "Be careful of getting drunk."

He touched Lan Shuang's long hair and said softly: "Many people have said that I don't seem to have any desires. God obviously loves me so much and has given me so many talents, whether it's art, business or physical fitness, whatever.

Any one of them can allow me to easily climb to the top position, but I have no interest in it, as if I am just living for the sake of living."

"Until I met you."

He turned his head to look at Lan Shuang, his eyes reflecting the starry sky and her.

"I was shocked to discover that it's not that I don't have desires, it's just that she became a human because of my desires, and she has been lost in the sea of ​​people. Only by finding her can I be considered a complete person."
To be continued...
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