Su Ling felt like he was being electrocuted all over, but he didn't dare to move, so he could only say: "How can you hold a pen like this?"
Mu Yanqing's smile trembled wildly, and suddenly, like a goldfish, she slid into Su Ling's arms and raised her pretty face.
Her cherry lips are like fire, and her starry eyes are like smoke. The beauty is so captivating.
"Just as I wrote poetry last time, I will write prophecies this time..." The voice was as gentle as a warbler. Although it was a bit shy, it was said in an elegant and elegant manner without any pretense.
Su Ling's head was as big as a bucket, and his whole body was kept as stiff as possible. Even so, he could still feel Mu Yanqing in his arms pressing against him, and the warmth and body fragrance emanating from his skin.
He did remember that that time in Xixiang Garden, he held her catkins and wrote "Dream Jiangnan" one stroke at a time. Even though he was a prostitute at that time, he was just acting on occasion.
Su Ling had no choice but to prevaricate: "That prophecy has a lot of uncommon words. I heard about it. I haven't seen the original version of the prophecy. I'm afraid of writing it wrong, so you should do it yourself."
Seeing his embarrassment, Mu Yanqing smiled secretly in her heart, and could only lick her lips. She slowly sat up from Su Ling's arms with some reluctance, held her pen and said, "Just tell me."
Su Ling's face became solemn, and she said word by word: "The world is filled with snow...carrying heaven and shunyi...cleansed by thunder and fire...the great virtue flies to the immortal...
.”
Mu Yanqing raised her jade wrist lightly, and wrote a line of beautiful small characters in a few dots. She raised her head and asked, "But these few sentences?"
Su Ling looked at Fang Dao: "Yes, these are the words."
Mu Yanqing glanced at him sideways and said coquettishly: "There is no uncommon word among these words..."
Su Ling hesitated and said: "Cleaning... resisting... I can't tell the difference..."
Mu Yanqing opened his hand to strike, and said angrily: "Let you continue to pretend..."
Su Ling hurriedly begged for mercy and saluted: "Sister Mu, this prophecy may have some key meaning. You'd better help me see if I can decipher it."
Under the red candle, the two of them looked at it carefully several times. Because they were so focused, their foreheads were almost touching each other, but they didn't notice each other at all.
Su Ling looked at it for a long time, then suddenly raised his head. At this moment, Mu Yanqing also raised her head and looked at him.
Su Ling suddenly felt a faint fragrance in his breath. He was too close to Mu Yanqing.
The snow on the neck is fragrant, and the spring light is looming in the small clothes.
Suddenly, Su Ling's whole face turned red like fire.
Su Ling had no choice but to cough in embarrassment and cover it up: "This wine is so strong, my face turned red."
Mu Yanqing smiled coquettishly, covered her chest slightly with her hands and said, "Are you looking at me, or are you looking at this line of writing?"
What a huge injustice. Who allowed you to be so close to me and wear so little?
Su Ling did not dare to entangle with her, and asked quickly: "Does Sister Mu know the meaning of this prophecy?"
Mu Yanqing thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I have seen many prophecies left by Liangxianwu in the shadow of red peony root, but I have never seen this sentence before."
Su Ling's eyes were a little disappointed, and he sighed and said: "Oh, that's all, it seems that we still need to put a lot of thought into it."
Seeing him like this, Mu Yanqing lightly hit Su Ling's shoulder with her pink fist and said, "You are so gentle when calling people, but you are so disappointed when you see that I am of no use..."
Su Ling hurriedly waved her hands and said anxiously: "How could it be? You got it wrong... I, Su Ling, am not the kind of person who orders people in front and doesn't order people in the back! Besides, Sister Mu is here with me.
When I entered Kyoto, I was given a horse and clothes as gifts, how could I forget that?"
Mu Yanqing then spat at him and said, "You still have some conscience! However, I still have to punish you!"
Su Ling asked in confusion: "Punish me? How?"
Mu Yanqing's eyes flashed, she covered her lips with a sweet smile, raised her jade hand, took the jar of red wine, slowly filled her bowl, and suddenly stood up gracefully.
The tulle was swaying lightly, and they sat side by side in front of Su Ling.
He slowly leaned his head on Su Ling's shoulder, then raised his hand, raised the wine, and said with a silly smile: "Then you will be punished for drinking this wine!"
Su Ling felt helpless and looked towards the wine bowl.
Just when I saw the wine, half of my lips were imprinted on it, and the lips were as red as a flower...as beautiful as a flower.
That's Mu Yanqing's wine...
Su Ling thought to himself that if he didn't drink the wine, the goblin might not obey him, so he had to bite the bullet and accept the wine and said, "Okay, then I'll accept the punishment."
But Mu Yanqing suddenly pressed her jade body against Su Ling's body, stretched out a green finger, pointed it towards Su Ling's mouth, looked at him with starry eyes, and said softly: "I'll take this
, you just open your mouth and drink..."
As he spoke, without giving Su Ling a chance to speak, the jade hand holding the wine bowl gently twirled, and the wine in the wine bowl poured from a height.
The wine is as clear as jade, and the beauty is as clear as a dream.
Su Ling had no choice. If he didn't open his mouth, the wine would be spilled all over his head and face.
Su Ling had no choice but to open her mouth and let her slowly pour the sip of wine into her mouth.
After doing this, Mu Yanqing smiled coquettishly, stood up from Su Ling's arms, and sat across from him.
He picked up Nuerhong and gave it to himself and Su Ling.
He smiled foolishly and said, "Tonight, get drunk with me."
Su Ling knew that if he didn't drink to his heart's content tonight, Mu Yanqing would disobey him.
I thought to myself that she was just a little girl, and her alcohol content was not high at this time, so she got her drunk to avoid embarrassment.
So, he rolled up his sleeves rather proudly and said loudly: "That's fine! Let's have a drinking contest with Sister Mu to see who gets drunk first!"
Mu Yanqing smiled lightly and said: "If you get drunk first, you will be like a silver wax gun! If I get drunk...it's up to you..."
Su Ling was also heartbroken, but said nothing. He picked up the wine jar, filled it with a bottle of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
Mu Yanqing didn't show any signs of weakness, and she also filled up her mouth. She raised her snow-stained neck and drank a full cup.
The two of them exchanged cups.
Red candles and fine wine, drinking and drinking.
A handsome young man is as charming as jade.
It was almost late at night, but the two of them were still in high spirits.
That daughter Hong has already drank three large jars.
Three wine jars were thrown randomly on the red carpet, swaying here and there, and the aroma of wine filled the air.
I don't know when, the haze and ink clouds in the sky disappeared without a trace.
The red gauze curtain was floating, and a full moon as bright as a silver plate emerged.
Hanging in the sky, like mercury pouring down the ground, like white waterfall pouring down.
The beauty under the moon was already seven points drunk.
Snow's cheeks are red, and her eyes are like stars.
Under the cloud bun, that beautiful face looks like a red peony root in full bloom.
The red color on the cherry lips is so delicate and charming.
At some point, the tulle that Mu Yanqing was wearing quietly slipped off.
Half of the fragrant shoulder is exposed and can be grasped.
Mu Yanqing was probably drunk, and suddenly she gently threw the wine in her hand aside.
He sat next to Su Ling and suddenly raised his head.
Drunken eyes, full of tenderness.
Her voice was shy and teasing: "Su Ling, am I beautiful?"
Su Ling also felt that the wine tonight was actually quite intoxicating. The wine was so strong that it made people brave. She did not shy away from Mu Yanqing's faint eyes at all. She looked straight at the charming beauty in front of her and said slowly.
: "Beautiful...never has it been so beautiful..."
Mu Yanqing, who was half drunk, was like a ripe red peony root. Every move she made was breathtaking.
It's really incredibly beautiful.
When Mu Yanqing heard this, she smiled brightly and suddenly stretched out two green fingers and lightly hooked Su Ling's chin.
Su Ling's face, with a slight lift, faced Mu Yanqing's charming face.
No more than half an inch apart.
Warm aroma, slight breath.
"You little slut...do you talk like this to all the little girls you've ever met?" Mu Yanqing said reluctantly, half drunk, half coquettish, with a silly smile.
Su Ling had never thought that Mu Yanqing would act so recklessly, and the restlessness that had just arisen in her heart suddenly jumped up at her move and went straight to her head.
Coupled with the initial drunkenness, I now felt even more dizzy and my breathing became somewhat heavy.
Mu Yanqing suddenly turned behind Su Ling and pressed her whole body against Su Ling's generous back.
She also buried her head on Su Ling's shoulder and murmured: "Su Ling... I'm afraid you are the only one in this world who is sincere to me... Others are afraid that I will be regarded as a man, or that I will be treated as a man."
The sword that speaks... The Marquis is like this, and so is my father..."
Although she said this softly, she was full of resentment and wanted to cry.
Su Ling was moved with pity and whispered: "Mu Yanqing..."
"Stop talking...let me give you a hug..."
The two of them just stuck together.
The red candle is silent and the bright moon is in the sky.
Under the red gauze curtain, there are only two fiery hearts, lightly throbbing.
Suddenly, Mu Yanqing slipped gently from Su Ling's arms, and when she fell into Su Ling's arms, she pressed lightly with her two jade arms.
Lidya Su felt as if he was electrocuted, and was even more caught off guard.
The whole person was lying on his back on the red carpet.
Mu Yanqing's entire jade body pressed Su Ling underneath her.
Her graceful figure pressed tightly against Su Ling's thick chest.
Su Ling had never thought that she would make such a bold move. She felt like the world was spinning, and her whole body seemed to be hung up by the clothes. She lay there in a square shape, not daring to move.
Mu Yanqing rubbed her pretty face on Su Ling's chest for a while, then suddenly slid it across his neck, pressed it against his ear, blew gently, and said quietly: "Let me see your injury.
....."
"Um...this!"
Before Su Ling could say anything, Mu Yanqing straightened up suddenly, moved her jade hands lightly, and gently pinched the ribbon around Su Ling's waist with her two jade fingers.
With a clear sound of "Hiss--", Su Ling's upper clothes were already untied by her.
Immediately, Mu Yanqing giggled and twitched her jade wrist.
Su Ling's entire upper body was naked, suddenly appearing in front of Mu Yanqing's eyes.
Strong muscles, burly figure.
Like a lion.
The young man is like a dragon, majestic and heroic, manly and proud as a mountain.
Mu Yanqing saw the scar on Su Ling's left chest at a glance.
Although it has healed, there is still some shrinkage.
However, the sores were still visible and alarming.
Mu Yanqing was heartbroken, so she threw herself on his chest and rubbed the wound with her hands, carefully, for fear of hurting him.
With tears in his eyes, he said in a trembling voice: "Those people are so hateful, they hurt you so badly!"
Su Ling also felt hurt. Although the injury was not fatal, he expected that he would have a narrow escape that night.
Seeing her full and worried expression, it was as if she had been stabbed. She couldn't help but feel a warmth in her heart. She gently shook Mu Yanqing's hand and said softly: "It's okay. I'm fine, aren't I?"
?”
"How could it be? Your coughing from time to time hurts your heart and lungs!" Mu Yanqing stared at the scar with starry eyes.
Suddenly, he raised his head and said coquettishly: "Which little girl has such charming charm that makes you risk your life to protect her? How can it be better than me?"
When Su Ling heard this, he was startled and hesitated: "That's Xiao Yuanche's daughter... I'm just..."
Mu Yanqing covered Su Ling's mouth again and giggled: "Don't explain..."
Suddenly, she looked a little disappointed and murmured: "If it were me that night... would you be willing to protect me with your life?"
Su Ling's heart trembled and he said without any hesitation: "If it were you... I would do the same!"
After hearing this, Mu Yanqing nodded with a smile and buried her head in Su Ling's chest.
I don't know how long it took, but Su Ling felt that Mu Yanqing on her chest seemed motionless, with only a slight breath, carrying a faint body fragrance.
Su Ling looked down and suddenly burst into laughter.
The beautiful woman in her arms closed her jade eyes slightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and she fell asleep.
She was a girl, wearing a cloak to catch the rain. She came to the capital city full of swords and swords, and she was alone in the face of swords and swords.
Although she spoke calmly to Su Ling, she was probably already on the line between life and death and was exhausted mentally and physically.
He must be really tired.
Su Ling slowly took out the hand she was holding, hugged her waist and walked into the red gauze curtain.
He gently laid her on the couch and covered her with a brocade quilt.
In the red gauze curtain tent, the red candle sheds tears.
Su Ling looked towards Mu Yanqing.
That face was even more breathtakingly beautiful.
Su Ling was just about to turn around, but she didn't know whether it was because she was gibbering or on purpose. Mu Yanqing gently held Su Ling's hand in the hazy state and murmured: "Su Ling... I miss you so much... don't go."
......."
Su Ling was startled and let her hold his hand.
Waves of murmuring, with a bit of sadness and helplessness.
"I know...you can never be with me...you have to stand opposite my home and country...but Su Ling, I really don't want you to be with me..."
We are enemies...Su Ling...do you know?"
The beautiful woman on the couch was gibbering in her sleep like this, making her want to cry.
Su Ling suddenly raised his head.
The cold moon is in the sky, the country is windy and rainy, and the beauty is dreaming.
The heart is filled with sorrow.
One night passed.
The sky was bright and bright. The moon was bright and bright last night, but today the wind is still biting and the clouds are billowing.
Mu Yanqing woke up first with her long eyelashes twitching slightly. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt dizzy.
Then I remembered that I was drunk last night, and now I felt dizzy.
She suddenly realized that her hand was being held by Su Ling.
The boy, on the other hand, propped his head up with his other hand and closed his eyes slightly beside her, not yet waking up.
Her heart suddenly felt sweet, and she just let him hold her hand and turned her head to look at him dreamingly.
Perhaps Mu Yanqing's movements alarmed Su Ling. Su Ling slowly opened his eyes and saw that she was looking at him. He smiled lightly and said, "You're awake... I was drunk last night, so I have a headache."
As he said this, he got up and poured some water for her.
"Don't... let's just talk like this." Mu Yanqing said softly.
Su Ling nodded.
The two of them just stared at each other, neither wanting to break the tranquility.
At this moment, I suddenly heard someone laughing loudly at the table: "I didn't know that I was a guest in my dream, and I was just having fun for a while... Master Dao watched a great show of love and love!"
After these words fell, both Su Ling and Mu Yanqing's faces changed. They suddenly turned back and looked at the table in the room.
However, at some point, a young Taoist priest appeared in front of the table in the room. He flicked the whisk in his left hand like a fly brush, and his right hand picked up the wine bowl that Su Ling had used yesterday. The wine bowl was already full.
He just drank the wine with his neck raised.
Su Ling recognized him, but Mu Yanqing did not. She frowned slightly, thinking that this was Hongshaoying's dark helm. Where did the wild Taoist priest come from, who could break through the numerous guards and secret mechanisms, and appear for the first time silently?
here.
I don't think it's a good way to go.
She snorted coldly and suddenly hung up on the couch.
The gauze clothes swayed lightly, and a red light appeared in his hand. At some point, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he stabbed at the young Taoist priest quickly.
The young Taoist priest still had the same smile on his face, and I didn't see how he acted. He just made a light stroke with his hand in front of his eyes.
Mu Yanqing's rapid figure was only five inches in front of the Taoist priest, as if he had hit some invisible net, preventing him from making any progress.
The young Taoist priest laughed, glanced at Su Ling and said, "Comrade Su Xiahui, this little girl is so angry, and you don't care about your wife who just got married?"
Hearing the joking tone of his words, Mu Yanqing immediately blushed and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? He and I haven't even had sex yet."
After saying that, he felt that he had made a mistake, and his face turned red.
Su Ling strode over, withdrew Mu Yanqing's long sword, and said in a low voice: "I recognize this broken nose, he is not a bad person."
Mu Yanqing then stepped back and looked at the young Taoist priest with a cold face.
The young Taoist priest laughed loudly and said: "Okay, haven't you married yet? The Taoist has interrupted you, I'm just passing by, you continue..."
How could Su Ling let him talk so much, he scolded him and said, "Fushenzi, you, a Taoist priest, still drink? It seems like you are a fake!"
The person who came was none other than Fushenzi, who had disappeared for many days.
Fushenzi suddenly made a pretentious gesture and said, "I've had wine and meat go through my intestines, and Taozu left it in his heart. What do you know!"
Su Ling pouted and said, "I haven't seen you for so many days. I thought you had been burned to ashes by the fire. Why did you come to me?"
Fushenzi smiled and said: "It's a long story. You two didn't have enough fun last night..."
He was so uninterested in what he said that the two of them didn't know what he was referring to. They thought it was some kind of tiger or wolf comment, and they both looked at him angrily.
Fushenzi was so panicked that he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "What are you thinking? What the Taoist said was that I didn't enjoy the wine last night. What do you think?"
Su Ling then glared at him and said angrily: "What do you think...you think that's what you think?"
Su Ling and Mu Yanqing then sat side by side opposite Fushenzi.
Su Ling really couldn't drink any more, so she filled her mouth with Fushenzi, and then said: "Stop talking nonsense, why are you here?"
Fushenzi pretended to be profound, twirled his fingers and said, "Heaven's secret is impossible..."
Su Ling picked up the wine and took a sip. Fortunately, Fu Shenzi hid in time. He muttered: "You little brat! Su Ling, how can you use a concealed weapon at such a close distance!"
Su Ling curled his lips and said: "You are told to talk nonsense? Hurry up and tell the truth!"
Fushenzi drank another sip of wine and said: "That day I went out to buy you a braised duck, but it was too late. The whole Longtai was closed. It's really not a good place here. If it were the night market stalls in our time,
Business is good, skewering crayfish with beer..."
Su Ling knocked on the table and said, "Let's get to the point!"
"Uh...yes! Dao Master is off topic!" Fushenzi shook his head and said: "There is no way, no one can resist my brother first. I can only enter a delicatessen shop and use a knife to
Pressing on the neck of his boss, he used his life to make a duck of life..."
Su Ling hadn't done anything yet, but Mu Yanqing was made to giggle by him.
Fushenzi didn't show up, took a sip of wine, picked up his chopsticks and ate some food, and said: "I trotted back all the way, and it suddenly rained heavily. As you know, those guys like to build dojos in the wilderness and deep mountains.
The Taoist priest accidentally fell down the mountain stream... and almost blew out the lamp and pulled out the wax!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Su Ling and said, "Tell me, Master Dao almost lost his life for a duck. Is it easy for Master Dao?"
Su Ling said: "You deserve it! Do you still have the elixir of hope?"
Fushenzi nodded hurriedly, took out a small dark red pill from his arms and said: "Here, Master Dao is thinking of you..."
Su Ling took it and counted the days. Although it was a little early, she was afraid that something would delay her in the future, so she swallowed it in one gulp.
Mu Yanqing wondered: "What is this?"
Fushenzi hurriedly blocked it and said: "Female Bodhisattva...this is jelly beans...from the Mars Group, a good thing!"
Su Ling glared at him and said, "Continue."
Fushenzi was a little unhappy and said: "Don't act like a big-tailed wolf, I'm a policeman! Why are you acting like you're interrogating a prisoner?"
Although he said this, he continued: "After Master Dao woke up, he simply found a sheltered hole at the bottom of the mountain and slept for a while. Thinking of Po Guan Ge's old face again, he felt sick all over his body, so he simply stayed there for a long time.
After a few days, I went back."
Su Ling said hurriedly: "You went back? What did you see?"
Fushenzi spread his hands and said: "The main base collapsed...the ruins are in ruins, Master Dao's house was stolen..."
"What? There's been a thief? What kind of thief is so arrogant and steals right away? Why did he set fire to it?" Mu Yanqing frowned and asked in confusion.
Su Ling only felt dizzy, but saw Fu Shenzi said seriously: "How could Master Dao know? How could these thieves be so bold...A mage and several group control players could lose so miserably...
....I didn’t even investigate your Hongshaoying issue clearly, so I’m even more blind..."
As he spoke, he looked sideways at Mu Yanqing.
When Mu Yanqing heard this, he was startled and said, "Are you following me?"
Fushenzi shook his head and said: "Master Dao has six pure roots, but he doesn't have that leisurely mind, unlike this guy Su Ling..."
Su Ling's face looked like she wanted to hit someone.
Fu Shenzi just kept wondering, and laughed and said: "Although I saw the ruins of the wall, I saw that old guy Xuan Chan tied to a pillar. I was about to ask about the situation, but I saw the yellow and black cow belt of the Tianwei
When someone came, he hid in the dark, and the guy had Xuan Chan escorted away. The Taoist Master was about to go to the ruins to check for any clues, but when a red shadow flashed in front of his eyes, he became confused...
....”
Mu Yanqing nodded and said: "It seems that you have followed me a long time ago... What do you think you are doing with me?"
Fushenzi waved his hand and said: "I don't mean any harm. I'm just curious. Why is a girl from a girl's family going to Xishan'ao? Anyway, I have nowhere to go, so I followed you. Who would have expected that by accident, I would find you every day?"
At night, I always go to the roof of the bad hall to see my brother Su Ling. This brother of mine is a treasure. I have seen your portrait in my senior brother's place, so I naturally know who you are. I am afraid that you will harm me.
Big Brother, I have been following you from afar for the past few days..."
Mu Yanqing nodded, knowing that Fu Shenzi should be familiar with Su Ling, so even if he knew his identity, he would not tell it, otherwise, he would kill all ten Fu Shenzi himself.
Fushenzi chuckled, raised his thumbs, and touched his fingertips: "Who knew the relationship between you two... It's just that the Taoist has been worrying too much..."
Su Ling blushed and heard that Mu Yanqing came to hide in the dark to see him every day. He couldn't help but think of the words he didn't pay attention to last night, saying that his bad reputation was very exposed, and there was also a person.
Big man snores...
It seems that Mu Yanqing really comes every day...
Su Ling pretended to look at Mu Yanqing casually.
Mu Yanqing's face turned slightly red, presumably because Fushenzi had inadvertently exposed her little daughter's thoughts, and she was feeling shy.
Su Ling added: "The same goes for you. I was almost stabbed to death and you didn't even come out to help me."
Fu Shenzi hurriedly shook his head and said: "If I didn't listen to Qiang Gen yesterday, how would I know..."
"Pop-pa-pa-" there were two sounds, and two plates hit the float and sinker.
It was Su Ling and Mu Yanqing who hit him at the same time.
Fushenzi quickly swayed from side to side, and then the two plates fell to the ground.
Fu Shenzi hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, your wall sounds so boring, not as good as that Emperor and Empress Dong..."
Su Ling choked, smiled and cursed: "I... damn, it turns out you are a habitual offender!"
Fushenzi chuckled, suddenly became serious and said: "However, Master Tao really discovered that in fact, besides the younger brothers and sisters, there is a group of people in your bad hall. It's just that the younger brothers and sisters are a little farther away from them and their movements are light. You can
Do you know who that wave of people is?”
"What younger siblings..." Su Ling rolled her eyelids.
Although Mu Yanqing felt embarrassed, she did not refute the title.
Su Ling paused and said, "I know, it's from the Shadow Division, but it was evacuated yesterday."
"I'll go...that old Xiao turned out...is really not a good bird. Su Ling, let's not be angry about this. Let's go back to Liangxianwu with Master Dao..." Fu Shenzi
Still don't give up.
"Don't even think about it!..." Su Ling looked like he didn't want to talk, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know that Xuan Chan is crazy! Also, in addition to the crazy people in the Two Immortals Temple,
Xuan Chan died, and everyone else disappeared..."
"I...I really don't know!" Fushenzi was shocked, and it didn't look like he was faking it.
Even Mu Yanqing was shocked.
Su Ling nodded and said: "I went to the Shadow Division last night and saw that Xuan Chan. He is undoubtedly a madman, but he kept mumbling one sentence. Do you know what it means?"
"What are you talking about?" Fushenzi said in shock.
Su Ling placed the prophecy written by Mu Yanqing in front of Fushenzi.
Fu Shenzi muttered in a low voice: "The world is filled with snow...carrying heaven and shunyi...cleansed by thunder and fire...the great virtues fly to the immortals..."
He read for a long time and fell into deep thought.
Su Ling thought that because he was so serious, something must have happened.
After a long while, Fu Shenzi shook his head and cursed: "What the hell... what the hell are you talking about?"
Su Ling and Mu Yanqing looked at each other for a moment, then smiled helplessly. This chapter has been completed!