Douluo's Changhong is shocking

Under the pressure of Changhong Jianguang, Jiuxin Begonia was dimmed.

"what!"

Ye Lingling let out a cry of pain, her beautiful black eyebrows were furrowed, her face showing pain.He randomly bites on Jiang Ling's shoulder, hoping that this will relieve the pain.

Jiang Ling was also stunned. Even the pain on his shoulder was ignored by him, and his mind went blank.

"Why, what's going on, it shouldn't have happened that day..." Jiang Ling knew that his mistake had been made, and wanted to get up, but just as he made a move, Ye Lingling's painful cry frightened Jiang Ling so much that he didn't dare to move.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know, I thought that day..." Jiang Ling said incoherently.

Ye Lingling, who was biting Jiang Ling's shoulder, also let go. His shoulders shrugged and he sobbed loudly, like a branch of pear blossom bringing rain in spring.

Jiang Ling already possessed pupil skills, and took Wangchuan Qiushuilu, Ye Lingling's face could be seen clearly even in the dark.A series of tears flowed down her face, at this moment, Jiang Ling felt that she had done something extremely bad, the heinous kind, the tears seemed to merge into rivers, and Jiang Ling was submerged in it.

Jiang Ling hugged Ye Lingling tightly, turned her body that was lying flat on her side, and held her in her arms.Ye Lingling's cheek was pressed against Jiang Ling's chest, and Jiang Ling felt Ye Lingling's hot tears.Every drop hit Jiang Ling's chest hurts.

Xu Shi was tired from crying, Ye Lingling fell asleep slowly while sobbing, while Jiang Ling's spirit was very clear.

Jiang Ling moved his body to one side. Ye Lingling's brows furrowed slightly in his sleep, and then relaxed again after a while.Seeing that Ye Lingling did not wake up, Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Ye Lingling's red and swollen eyes and a few clear tears on his cheeks, Jiang Ling couldn't help but feel a little distressed and guilty.

Wiping away the remaining tears from the corners of Ye Lingling's eyes, Jiang Ling gently got off the bed, covered Ye Lingling with the quilt again, picked up the jade pendant, took out a new set of clothes, put them on, and quietly walked out of the room.

Jiang Ling didn't go back to his courtyard, but sat on the steps of the door.

The night was very quiet, only the chirping of insects could be heard in twos and threes, and the bright moonlight shone on Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling took out a neatly folded bed sheet from the jade pendant, the center was blood red, it was the bed sheet that Jiang Ling put away a few days ago.Jiang Ling stared blankly, he suddenly wanted to know what happened that night, since the last step didn't happen, where did the blood come from.

The cool autumn wind blew, gently blowing Jiang Ling's clothes, and also blew away Jiang Ling's complicated thoughts.

With a wave of his hand, the bed sheets disappeared. Why did he still think so much? Ye Lingling was already her woman. He had hurt her accidentally, uh, hurt her twice, so he should try his best to make up for it and protect her.

With a clear thought, Jiang Ling couldn't help but feel better. He got up and wanted to go back to Ye Lingling's room to sleep, but stopped when he walked to the door.

"Forget it, she is also very tired, and she has been crying for so long." Jiang Ling muttered to himself, afraid of waking Ye Lingling, turned around and went back to his room.

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Time is like an arrow, a hundred years is like a flick of a finger, not to mention a mere night.

Jiang Ling still got up early, but he didn't go to sword practice. He went to accompany his senior sister for a while, pinching her arms, legs, shoulders, feet and other parts. In order to move Hu Liena's body, Jiang Ling specially went to learn massage.

Jiang Ling looked out the window, feeling that it was almost time, he got up and went to the kitchen.

after awhile.

Gu Wan

"Master, you're here!" Qing'er, who had just woken up, looked at the handsome young man in the courtyard, rubbed her eyes again uncertainly, and when she was sure it was Jiang Ling, her face turned red, and she trotted over to salute road.

"Huh? Qing'er, good morning." Jiang Ling looked up at the person coming, and greeted with a smile.Then he continued to lower his head to pick out the red dates.

Jiang Ling was already handsome, and he was very gentle towards maids like them. Any teenage girl who had been in contact with Jiang Ling secretly liked her, like Qing'er.Three 40-year-old women regard Jiang Ling as a junior, like Aunt Mei.

Seeing Jiang Ling's smile, Qing'er couldn't help being very happy, even the drowsiness that was still left after waking up disappeared.

"Young master, what are you picking, let Qing'er come." Qing'er squatted aside, watched Jiang Ling pick and choose, and volunteered.

"Well, good." Jiang Ling pondered for a moment, nodded and said, pushing the big bag of red dates over and said, "Look, Qing'er, from this bunch of red dates, pick this kind of purple red ones, the skin should not be wrinkled, the stems should be straight There should be no cavities or dark brown powder, and it must be more elastic. Then I will leave these to you, and I will get the others."

Qing'er was dizzy from hearing this, the color, skin, pedicle... wanted to ask, but saw that Jiang Ling had already gone to the kitchen.But Qing'er also has a way, pick up the red dates that Jiang Ling just compared, compare them one by one, keep the same ones, and discard the different ones.

In fact, this bag of red dates is the best, but as long as there are too many, there will be a handful of top-notch ones, and what Jiangling wants is the top-notch ones, so the porridge cooked in this way will have first-class taste.

Jiang Ling went back to the kitchen and picked out the best glutinous rice and yam.

Seeing Ye Lingling yesterday, Jiang Ling realized that Ye Lingling had lost a lot of weight. He probably didn't eat much recently, his spleen and stomach were weak, and he lost blood yesterday, so he was short of energy and blood. Drinking red dates, yams and glutinous rice porridge would be perfect.

When Qing'er delivered the picked red dates, Jiang Ling started to cook, boiled on high fire, then turned to simmer and cooked slowly, during which Jiang Ling cooked some other meals.

While Jiang Ling was busy tinkling in the kitchen, Ye Lingling also woke up.As soon as he woke up, the burning pain under his body made him gasp, and his pretty brows furrowed.

After a long while, as if thinking about last night, he quickly lifted the quilt, and there was a bright red on the bed sheet, like a red flower blooming.She was actually bowed twice by the overlord, Ye Lingling wanted to cry, but there were no tears, maybe she cried all yesterday.

Ye Lingling took out a set of cotton clothes and wanted to get dressed to get up, but the short jacket was easy to talk about, but the trousers were difficult.

Just when Ye Lingling lost her mind, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Ling walked in with a plate in one hand and a steaming casserole in the other.Terrified, Ye Lingling quickly covered her body.

Jiang Ling closed the door with his feet, put the food on the table, glanced at Ye Lingling and said with a smile, "Wake up, we can eat soon." Jiang Ling lifted the lid of the casserole pot and was about to serve porridge.

"What tricks are you playing again? Don't you think you've punished me badly enough?" Ye Lingling didn't appreciate it at all. With a sore nose, he grabbed the pillow and threw it at Jiang Ling.Unfortunately, he was very strong and fell to the ground when he was still two or three meters away from Jiangling.

"Believe it or not, these two times, I didn't do it on purpose, but I will take responsibility." Jiang Ling walked over with a bowl of porridge, picked up the pillow and put it back behind Ye Lingling, and said seriously.

"Who wants you to be responsible!" Ye Lingling was still angry, and wanted to throw the pillow in anger, but Jiang Ling grabbed her wrist.

"You!" As soon as Ye Lingling uttered the word 'you', Jiang Ling kissed her small mouth.

A strange scene appeared in the room, the woman was sitting on the bed, the man was standing by the bed, bent over and kissed the woman's lips, holding a bowl of steaming porridge in one hand, and clasping the woman's hands firmly with the other .

Ye Lingling froze for a second, then bit Jiang Ling's lower lip.

"Silly girl, you really bite!" Jiang Ling yelled in pain.