The temperature was low, but the quilt was warm and soft. Zhang Ning lay on his side and hugged Fang Ling, feeling her boneless soft body skin-to-skin. He stretched his hands from her waist to the front, slowly and casually
He played with all the places in front of her body, but he couldn't get enough of it. He didn't regret how short his life was, because it was daytime, and he forgot all about food and sleep. He didn't even bother to eat dinner. That sound was still echoing in his mind.
A long and thin sweet voice.
Fang Ling's breathing was slightly heavy but even, his eyes were closed, his face was lazy and tired, and he was half asleep and half awake.
What makes people immersed in it is not only the entanglement of the body, but also the extreme intensity of affection, which is half true and half false but makes people not want to get away. Zhang Ning's will also seemed to have become extremely weak in the trance.
If you leave her, she will be lonely and unbearable.
After struggling for several times, he was tired. Now he had calmed down, but his mind was in chaos, and many complicated things came to his mind.
"Peace..." Fang Ling called weakly. She knew that Zhang Ning was not asleep, because his fingers were still gently twisting and playing with the red beans on her chest.
Hearing Zhang Ning's "Yes" response, she turned over softly, pressed the soft and white jade rabbit against his chest, and said softly: "I will find a way to get out of here, and I will only serve you from now on."
Okay?"
Again, words like this not only arouse people's desires, but also often arouse emotions. Zhang Ning was silent for a moment and said: "No matter how hard I try, I won't let you redeem yourself with money, unless you run away. If you run away,
How to live my life in the future... I really have to think of something, it's a bit difficult."
After Zhang Ning thought about it, she easily connected it with power and interests. Power can control the destiny of others, and interests can make a beautiful woman live a good life. This kind of beautiful woman is a luxury product, and even if she gets it, she cannot help but take care of her.
Whether it is the struggle for power or profit, it is full of blood and ugliness. At this moment, Zhang Ning gradually wakes up from the illusory tenderness; but if you don't fight, you won't get people's recognition, just like Zhang Ning, if not
How can you win fame and glory among thousands of troops and achieve nothing, so that people can take a high look at you? In the end, I am afraid you will have to sigh, "leaving busy people to live in leisure."
A hint of sadness surged into Zhang Ning's eyebrows, but Fang Ling laughed out loud: "I'm just joking, but you take it seriously."
Zhang Ning really couldn't tell the difference. If a young lady who was just having fun said these words, it would be easy to explain, but when it came from Fang Ling's mouth, it would be hard for him to figure it out.
Is this pleasure, this deep affection, an illusion? And the last time she helped, why did she take risks for a chance encounter? He put his fingers on her cheeks and looked into her eyes carefully.
, hoping to see something. When she was looked at like this, she lowered her eyelids with a shy look.
"Do you know about Fairy Peach Blossom?" Zhang Ning asked cryptically. Even many people in the officialdom did not know the details of the case that Fairy Peach Blossom was involved in.
Unexpectedly, Fang Ling said: "I know, isn't it because Yichen was involved? They have escaped long ago."
Zhang Ning suddenly felt a little surprised. He recalled what Hu Butang said, "a small number of people sneaked into the officialdom." Could it be that this was true? These people had insiders in the officialdom, otherwise Fang Ling would have stayed in Fule Yuan all day long.
How did the woman find out so quickly?
Fang Ling looked at his face from a close distance. She gradually stopped smiling and said seriously: "What do you want to know? As long as I am willing to tell you, I will never lie to you."
Listening to Zhang Ning's words, it seemed that he came to her today just to inquire about the news. He really couldn't be that rational. But it was hard to explain, so he deliberately pulled away and said with a smile: "I really didn't lie to anything."
I?"
Fang Ling gently hugged his back and whispered: "Is your Tao a lie? It's not a bad thing to learn something bad from me. Don't learn the bad things from those people in the officialdom. There are so many fake feelings.
It’s boring.”
Zhang Ning said without any pressure: "I am really not a fake person."
"Then let me ask you, why did you become the judge of Yangzhou this time?" Fang Ling asked gently.
Hu Butang had told her not to talk about everyone's errands easily to outsiders, but in front of Fang Ling... Zhang Ning felt that she should be treated with sincerity to a certain extent, not for anything else, but for the kindness last time.
If there are indeed so many false feelings in the world, and if she just has ulterior motives, then admit it; there is no need to blame others, let alone the world can't believe it. If you dare to be serious, you dare to admit your mistake. At most, everything will be the same as before, and there will be no such coincidence.
It's just nothingness, give it back to her.
Zhang Ning said calmly: "In name, he is a Yangzhou judge, but in fact he is an interview envoy of the Ministry of Rites, responsible for conducting secret interviews with Jianwen's ministers."
Fang Ling's face suddenly bloomed with two peach blossoms: "I know I won't see the wrong person. It's hard to distinguish people's hearts in the world, but temperament is easy to distinguish. I believe in you. If the king's heart is a rock, my concubine's heart should be hers."
It is pampas grass and silk."
She gently leaned against Zhang Ning's chest and said: "The Peach Blossom Fairy let you go in times of crisis, but you are here to inquire about her. Do you want to catch her and get promoted?"
"Except sometimes when I feel that I don't have enough money, I usually take fame and wealth very lightly. This is not a pretense of being arrogant." Zhang Ning said calmly, "I don't really care whether they can catch the key people. I'm looking for
The Peach Blossom Fairy only wants one thing. I wrote a poem for her last time on the road, and I want to get it back... I see that her situation is quite precarious, so I have to protect myself wisely."
The Peach Blossom Fairy and Fang Ling should not be confused in Zhang Ning's mind. Fang Ling helped him for no reason; and the Peach Blossom Fairy had never provoked her but came to kill him. She just asked Fang Ling for a favor.
Just show mercy.
"I see." Fang Ling nodded slightly, looked at the bookshelf and said, "If I burn the words you gave me, I wouldn't be 'clean' either."
"No need, just keep it. How can I know you without that poem?" Zhang Ning said.
Fang Ling smiled and said, "So you don't care about your life?"
"If everyone finds out that you are here, then I have nothing to say, so let's go together."
Fang Ling's pretty face rubbed against his neck gently: "You can't say this kind of thing easily, people take it seriously..."
She was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "Go to Peach Blossom Villa to find her."
"Peach Blossom Villa has been sealed, hasn't it?" Zhang Ning couldn't help but say.
Fang Ling said: "Can I still lie to you? Others can't find it, but you can find it if you go."
Zhang Ning stopped asking any more questions. Suddenly there was a flash of light on the dim windows, but it was not winter thunder, but fireworks started to be set off from the imperial city in the southeast of the city, lighting up almost the entire city in an instant.
He quickly remembered something. Just when he was about to get up and get dressed, he saw Fang Ling looking at the window with confused eyes, and said softly: "Such a beautiful time, let's..."
She had done it several times before and she always pretended to give in. Zhang Ning couldn't indulge no matter how much he indulged. Now that she was asking for it, he couldn't bring himself to get interested. He was thinking about the girl and said he wanted to go with her.
Watching the fireworks. If he hadn't gone, Zhang Ning's face of loss and sadness would have appeared in front of his eyes. It was such a small thing, but he felt a slight pain in his chest, which was indescribable... If it was for something serious, that would be fine, but it happened to be
I am happy here.
"I have to go." Zhang Ning blurted out.
Perhaps his tone changed too quickly. He was affectionate just now, but now he became a bit stiff. Fang Ling had a look of resentment on his face, saying, "Are you just anxious for a moment?"
Zhang Ning quickly took a breath and said, "We have something to do tonight, and we have a long way to go."
Fang Ling finally couldn't help it. There was sadness in his eyes, and he gently wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and said pitifully: "I'm afraid you will change your mind just because you say you change your mind..."
The fireworks have been set off one after another. I don’t know how long they will last. It would be a small pity if I had gone too late and had already finished setting off. Zhang Ning thought to himself, then sat up and went to look for clothes, saying: "I promised someone else."
, I can't break my promise. Why does it involve a change of heart? Just take a rest and don't think too much."
I don't know when she started to get teary-eyed: "On a day like today, how can I sleep alone? You stay, don't leave."
Hearing about a day like today, Zhang Ning felt even worse. He was thinking about his little sister who was looking around. Why did he often get no news when he left? He didn't stop and put on his clothes quickly.
Fang Ling sighed quietly when he saw this and asked, "Who is she?"
"My little sister." Zhang Ning said casually.
Fang Ling was stunned and said with a smile: "You won't..." Zhang Ning said seriously: "What are you talking about? My parents died young, so I lived with my little sister. I promised her to watch the fireworks in the morning, but now I just care
How can you feel at ease if you are happy?"
"That's right, I understand." Fang Ling suppressed his sadness, went to Sipa and wiped the corners of his eyes, "I wrongly blamed you just now, please go quickly... I envy you, you can be so open with your relatives and friends
Reunion.”
Zhang Ning was startled when he heard this, and turned around and said: "You should pack up quickly and come with me."
"Ah?" Fang Ling said with a smile, "How about that? Aren't you afraid of the neighbors' gossip?"
Zhang Ning said: "I won't tell you where you are from, who knows? It's settled." Fang Ling said with a complex expression: "Really?" Zhang Ning said: "I'm not kidding, don't you think it's boring to be alone tonight?
?”
"Okay." Fang Ling pondered for a long time, then finally smiled and called out: "Chun Yu, hurry up and bring some hot water in, and find some clean clothes. I want red ones."
Zhang Ning's outfit was simple and she was dressed neatly in no time. She didn't even need to comb her hair. She just made a bun and put the ** hat on her head. There was no pressure at all. But Fang Ling's dressing up was a little more complicated.
, fortunately, she was very skillful as soon as she sat in front of the dressing table. Various small tools were used to play with the hair on her face in a complicated manner, and the makeup on her face was quickly made up to be delicate and elegant. She stopped wearing various gold and jade accessories and only wore one
The light red long skirt is paired with a dark red rosy shawl, which is a change from the plain skirt and gauze. The color is warm and not ostentatious.
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