Chen Yun and Chen Shuanguan, who were once crowned the Thirteen Hairpins of Jinling, silently followed the poor man with a mouth full of grass roots, walking in unknown alleys. The handsome but unchanged face in front of him had not changed for decades.
The clothes he changed and the grass roots he kept in his mouth were all the things that Chen Yun could see that had never changed.
She couldn't figure out why he treated her like this?
Including Zhao Yu, who had been fostered in ordinary people's homes since he was a child. After being discovered and taken away by the eunuchs, he was renamed Nalan Yu's younger brother and became a ghost puppet.
Just because his father, King Zhao Shun, resisted until his death? Did he end up like this?
The woman who has been renamed Chen Yun feels desolate and infinitely sad. Her father's soul was refined into a ghost and fostered in the body of her younger brother who has always been used as a puppet. Now she is imprisoned by Lu Sancun all the time.
She was as submissive as a maid.
How sad!
As if he felt something in his heart, the man in front suddenly turned his head and took a hard look at his plump breasts. It seemed that he was not satisfied. The man in cloth shoes stopped suddenly and reached out to pinch his plump buttocks hard. Chen Shuangguan's delicate body was in pain.
A tremor.
"What are you thinking about? If you are not grateful for my kindness of not killing you, and you are still unwilling to be a slave, what is the difference between you and the King of Changling? Are you thinking of rebellion?"
Seeing Chen Yun's eyes full of tears, he seemed a little distressed. He reached out and rubbed the buttocks that had been pinched just now, causing a wave of flesh to appear. When he spoke again, his voice was softer:
"Are you thinking, why don't I die, a cruel, moody person like me? Haha, I really want to die, but there are restless local snakes in this world, who always want to transform into a dragon and ascend to heaven, and become that god."
Lu Sancun spit out the grass roots in his mouth, put a new one into his mouth, and said with a headache: "Xiao Yunyun, let me ask you, which one is stronger, the pen of the writer or the intention of the person who translated the book?
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Chen Yun, who was slapped and stuffed with a candied date, had long been accustomed to the moodiness of the person in front of him, but this question was indeed a bit difficult to ask. After thinking for a moment, but with no results, he said:
"The person who writes the book is one thing, the other is the other, and there is no change; the person who interprets the book has a flexible mind, each with its own merits?"
Lu Sancun was extremely satisfied for the first time. He clapped his hands and laughed, constantly praising his words and explanations. Chen Shuangguan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
For a long time, Lu Sancun looked in the direction of Yexiang Tower in Jinling City and said to himself: "The top three have been established. After many years, Guajiao Southeast will be relocated."
She looked at Chen Shuangguan with great reluctance and said, "I really can't bear to leave you. I'm afraid I won't be able to touch your soft buttocks and chubby breasts again in a short time." Lu San seemed to feel a little sad.
Cunru was like a scoundrel and rolled on the spot, cursing: "It's great to be an emperor, but you're a god?"
Then he got up as if venting his anger, completely ignoring the dust on his body: "The father's debt must be paid by the son. As long as there is coming and going, no one will lose."
Then he murmured: "It's a pity that this country is so picturesque."
Chen Yun's heart was complicated. First, he heard that he couldn't touch it in a short time, which meant that at least he was still alive. Second, he really wanted to leave, but he was uncharacteristically reluctant to leave. Countless men in Jinling City saw this one person in their hearts and would have no regrets in their lives.
Chen Shuangguan, at this moment, looked exhausted and had strange emotions in his heart.
Looking at the man in front of me, his buttocks, which were not wearing any obscene clothes, were a little itchy.
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Li Chengru was a little happy. He looked at a man and a woman holding hands and looking at each other on the lake. He took a bite of salty peanuts and said, "It's lively."
Then he poured a bowl of wine on the ground, imitated Xu Qingmu and flattened it with his feet, and murmured: "Old brother, you should see, the scene you arranged with your own hands is just as you wished."
His eyes were dark and there was some moisture in his eyes.
People on the table had different opinions. The fat man shook Xu Luo's hand and lowered his head to whisper something. Xu Luo looked at Xu Qingmu with admiration in his eyes. He didn't expect that Xu Qingmu was so infatuated.
Sword Attendant Ye Qingxian was full of curiosity. The sweetheart of his master's heart was indeed extremely beautiful with beautiful features.
Cao Tong was no longer angry, his face drooped, and he was not even interested in the food in front of him. He seemed to have lost a battle and no longer looked at the man in the lake. He seemed to feel that even the fluttering corners of the woman in white were
They are all better than his own fluttering clothes.
Liu Liu also watched curiously. The girl thought she was pretty, but who could make Xu Qingmu resist her charm? After seeing the face of the woman in white clearly, she felt a little convinced. The face of this person was indeed extremely beautiful.
things.
There was movement in the lake, which naturally attracted the attention of the Chen family. After a while, hundreds of strong men from the house arrived. The lake was surrounded by swordsmen and martial artists holding swords or making fists.
"Xiao Qingmu, if you don't let go and explain, I will be besieged." Lin Xue smiled softly.
Only then did Xu Qingmu wake up, took Lin Xue's hand and explained to the experts: "I'm sorry, everyone, this is me..."
Xu Qingmu looked at the people around him with a smile on his face:
"The one you like."
People around watched the young girl holding hands and left the scene one after another. Xu Qingmu held Lin Xue's hand and walked slowly across the lake. A man and a woman looked like immortals.
"Xu Qingmu, why don't you introduce us to us?"
The fat man stuffed a chicken drumstick in his mouth, watched the two of them sit down, and said something. Xu Luo next to him stretched out his elbow and gave the fat man a slap, and glanced at Cao Tong, who was lowering his head.
Fatty realized later, "Huh?" he said, staring at Lin Xue and smiling: "Sister, you are so pretty."
As soon as these words came out, Cao Tong lowered his head even more.
"Everyone, this is Lin Xue, Lin Zhenbei's sister, whom I mentioned to you." Xu Qingmu's eyes dimmed when he mentioned Lin Zhenbei. He decided to hide Lin Zhenbei's becoming a puppet from Lin Xue until he got it.
Return to that spirit.
Later, Xu Qingmu introduced Lin Xue to all the friends at the table, including Zhang Ning, the green tiger who came with the army. Zhang Ning never liked the excitement, but he couldn't resist Xu Qingmu's sincere invitation, so he joined the dinner party with everyone.
When Cao Tong was introduced, the girl, who was several years younger than Xu Qingmu, couldn't squeeze out a smile. She was holding on to tears and was showing her final stubbornness. Lin Xue looked at the little girl and said "Thank you."
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This thank you completely made Cao Tong lose his guard and ran back to his house crying.
Only then did the fat man react and understood Xu Luo's intention, and immediately sighed: "It's so annoying."
Xu Qingmu is not a stupid person. After getting along with each other for four years, anyone with a discerning eye can understand Cao Tong's intentions towards Xu Qingmu. Everyone sees it in their eyes and hides it in their hearts, but no one reveals it, but in private Xu Luo
I asked Xu Qingmu what he thought of Cao Tong?
Xu Qingmu only said: "Just like my sister."
At that time, Xu Luo didn't know about Lin Xue's existence, so he just thought that the relationship between the two did not reach the level of lovers.
The current meal was a bit awkward. As soon as Cao Tong left, everyone exchanged a few words, scrawled a few words, and excused themselves to leave. After a while, only Xu Qingmu, Lin Xue, and the very shameless Li Chengru were left.
Lin Xue didn't mind, and said with a smile: "It seems that I am not very popular. When I come here, the nice dinner is ruined. How about... I leave?" Xu Qingmu's eyes were bright, and she stared at Lin Xue and smiled.
Silent.
Li Chengru, who had never seen Xu Qingmu lose his temper before, cursed and said some words that did not fit the situation. Xu Qingmu turned a deaf ear and only saw the beautiful woman in his eyes, and the beautiful scenery in the distance.
Li Chengru finally couldn't stand it anymore, threw away the food in his hands, looked up to the sky and sighed: "There is no beauty in the world, but beauty is beautiful!" Then he walked away, and finally muttered: "What a waste of love!" Then he followed.
After Li Chengru left, Xu Qingmu and Lin Xue were the only two people left at the big dinner table.
Lin Xue looked at the young man in front of her, feeling a little distressed. She stretched out her hand to straighten Xu Qingmu's broken hair, her eyes filled with tenderness: "I'm a little thinner, but I'm much stronger."
He pinched Xu Qingmu's face with his hand and said happily: "Did you miss me?"
Xu Qingmu immediately stretched out his right hand and pointed at the sky: "I have been thinking that if I lie, God will beat me..."
Before she finished speaking, Lin Xue pressed Xu Qingmu's lips with her slender hands:
"I believe it."
Feeling the tenderness of her fingers, the feelings that had been accumulated in her heart for many years completely burst out. The longing in her heart turned into countless bits and pieces of desire. Holding those tender hands, the temperature in them suddenly became a catalyst. Xu Qingmu could no longer suppress it and pulled her over.
Slightly surprised by the softness, she hugged her into her arms.
Then their eyes met, and their breathing became rapid. Both of them exhaled and exhaled intertwinedly, squatting together on the branches, and the love was so deep that no one had any intention.
Xu Qingmu couldn't control it anymore, stared at the burgundy softness, and kissed her.
This kiss filled up four years, nine months, and seventeen days of longing; the kiss filled Xu Qingmu's vacant warmth over the years; the kiss revealed the direction of the future at his feet; and the kiss made him understand the meaning of the person in his arms to him.
Where...
After a long time, the lips parted.
There was a trace of white crystal adhesion, their faces were flushed, and their breathing was rapid. After a while, each other gradually regained some sense. After recalling the infinite softness brought by the stirring of tongues, Xu Qingmu adjusted his clothes slightly, and Xu Qingmu smacked his lips after a long time.
Said "I'm sorry."
Lin Xue's face turned red as a drop of water and she opened her mouth: "Tell me about what happened in the past few years."
The young man calmed down and still didn't let go of Lin Xue's hand. His expression was slightly sad. In the past few years, he had accumulated countless words to say to Lin Xue, but when they actually met, the words were forgotten in his mind. They were better than all the love words.
Speaking of.
After a long while, Xu Qingmu spoke:
"Li Chengru, the eldest brother of me and Lin Zhenbei, that old beggar, is dead."
"He is a great sword king. He accepted me as his disciple and taught me many things. Now, I am also a six-level sword cultivator."
Xu Qingmu's voice was low and he continued:
"I also met a big brother named Wang. He was dressed in white and liked to stand with his hands behind his back. But in the end, he died because of me..."
"After walking through mountains and rivers and traveling long distances, I thought that all these things would pass away, but in the end I found that things that are difficult to overcome will never be overcome. No matter how much I lie to myself, I still feel heartbroken when I think about it..."
"I also adopted two little beasts, but they can't be called little beasts now. They have grown to the size of hills and may have been eaten..."
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Xu Qingmu slowly opened the conversation and talked for a long time. He talked about many other people's things, but he kept silent about the breakage of the Immortal Bridge when he climbed it.
Lin Xue just listened quietly, smiling like the spring breeze, gentle and warm.
When I mentioned my thoughts to my old friend again, I realized that the once magnificent waves, ups and downs, twists and turns, and dark flowers and bright flowers have all become a lake as quiet as the windless lake now, and everything is quiet and good.