Nan Chan

The next morning, Cang Ji woke up and was dazzled by the window, it must have snowed all night.Jing Lin was still lying on his chest and fell into a deep sleep, and Cang Ji touched a few slippery hands warmly, and couldn't bear to put it down.Jing Lin's legs and waist were pinched with obvious finger marks, and she was touched immediately, curled up and slid into the quilt.

Cang Ji is a little bit bad.

He was at most half full last night, and Class [-] was too late to perform martial arts.He scooped up the fat jade and rubbed it a few times ready to go.Jing Lin was so rubbed that his legs went limp, and he gasped a few times between his teeth.

Cang Ji pushed Jing Lin's legs apart with his knees, and the aftertaste of last night made it soft and hot.He entered with ease, sucked Jing Lin's panting lips, and continued to tease meekly.

Jing Lin hadn't woken up yet, sobbing continuously.Shaking with damp heat, the neck hugging Cang Ji was kissed so hard that he snorted.

This scene was obviously not intense, but it also made the two of them sweat profusely.

"Screw a few more times." Cang Ji was ruthless yet tender, and wiped away Jing Lin's sweat and tears with his fingers, "Screw a few more times to listen."

Jing Lin was so confused that he let him call "Brother" several times.

When the quilt was lifted, the bed was a mess, and the hair was sticking to the back with sweat.When Jing Lin stood up, something slipped on his leg, and Cang Ji got out of bed, naked, picked him up and carried him on his shoulders, and took him to take a bath.

Jing Lin changed his clothes and felt alive, Cang Ji opened the door, and the cold outside suddenly hit his face.

The snow did not fall, but the mountains were frozen three feet overnight.When Cang Ji pushed the door open, he saw that there were icicles stuck in the slot. He swayed his shoes to the porch, and saw that the small stones and pillars in the yard were all frozen.

"Frozen overnight." Jing Lin covered her cuffs tightly, "It has nothing to do with Zong Yin."

"I accidentally missed the dragon's breath last night." Cang Ji looked back, "You smell like a dragon all over your body, he must have smelled it."

Jing Lin subconsciously sniffed his wrist and said, "You haven't crossed the catastrophe yet, how can I have dragon's breath?"

Cang Ji folded his arms and said: "If I didn't die too early, what was left in the past should be more concentrated."

Jing Lin said: "Will he come?"

Cang Ji turned back from the corridor: "Zong Yin has been looking for an opportunity to transform into a dragon, and he suddenly smelled it, so he must be attracted by it. Today's severe cold, I guess this is a sign that he can no longer control himself. Even if he suspects that this is There is a trap, and I will come to find out."

"It doesn't matter whether he comes or not." Jing Lin walked out of the eaves, "If the mountain doesn't come, I will leave, and I will go to the mountain."

The rime in the mountains stands on the white snow, and the wild boars run away in search of taste.It arches the soil slopes buried in autumn, digs through the ice and snow, and drags out the hoarded roots and seedlings to chew.

The earth slope was arched and collapsed, and the leaning trees behind it fell down.The wild boar flicked the snow splattered all over his face and ignored it.It had been starving for five or six days, and when the villagers at the foot of the mountain moved away, the cellar was empty without food.

The wild boar chewed and swallowed, and gradually dug a hole.

The sound of footsteps stepping on the snow came from behind, and the wild boar turned his head, and saw a half-naked man hunched forward in the mist.The snow had buried the hollows of his legs, but instead he was flushed with heat and his breath was heavy.

Wild boars have a keen sense of smell and can distinguish the wet and salty smell of the sea tide.It suspected that it was a monster that ran out of the sea, because his arms were heated and had marks that looked like cracks, like fish scales.His face was covered by the hot breath, and his eyebrows and eyes could be vaguely seen.

He was like a fire, still hungry.

The boar suddenly turned around and ran wildly.It kicked in the snow nest and jumped forward desperately.The pine branch was broken off on the back, and he got into the bushes all at once.The footsteps behind chased after him hurriedly, and the man also ran wildly.

The wild boar was dragged by its powerful arms and hugged its hind hooves. It howled and rolled against the tree pole, kicking up a cloud of snow and mist.The man's arms were like iron tongs, dragging the boar back.The wild boar's struggle seemed to sink into the sea, leaving no room for maneuver between his arms.

The man dragged the dead wild boar on foot in the mountains.He walked very fast, as if something was urging him so that he could not delay.When he broke off the branches and walked out of the bushes, Jing Lin was waiting for him.

"Since you have entered my mountain." Jing Lin said coldly, "Why don't you say hello?"

Zong Yin immediately dragged the boar back and sprinted. He jumped over the snow pit, and the boar hit the ground with a dull sound.He was fast, but he didn't dare to take form and escape.Just when he was about to jump over the narrow mouth of the mountain stream again, a person suddenly jumped out from the left side and threw Zong Yin into the snow.

The side of Zong Yin's face was crushed hard against the snow. Panting for breath, he suddenly elbowed back.Cang Ji was hit on the chest by his elbow, breathed a sigh of relief, immediately hugged Zong Yin's elbow, and slammed his knee against Zong Yin's side.Zong Yin endured the pain and wanted to get up, but Cang Ji had already pushed the back of his head and knocked him into the snow.Panting heavily, Zong Yin grabbed Cang Ji's wrist with one hand, and pushed Cang Ji to the ground with his shoulders.Zong Yin braced himself to run, but Cang Ji grabbed his ankles with both palms, and knocked Zong Yin to the ground when he rolled over.Zong Yin steadied himself with one arm, and strangled Cang Ji's neck with his hooked leg.

"Who are you!" Zong Yin's strong arm caught Cang Ji, and he strangled Cang Ji, "Catch me?!"

Cang Ji's veins bulged, and he held Zong Yin's arm with both hands, causing Zong Yin's forearm to sink, and he was slightly superior in the terrifying strength contest.Zong Yin couldn't resist, Cang Ji took his arms and threw him over his shoulders to the ground, and there was a muffled tremor in the snow.

Cang Ji tore open the neckline, and there was a hoop mark on his neck.He tilted his head and pinched his neck, and kicked the wild boar away.

"I haven't seen you for a year." Cang Ji spat out the blood foam that was smashed out, "I don't remember? We can be regarded as reunited old friends."

The finger marks on Zong Yin's arms were appalling. He held one arm and gasped for breath, and said, "Which god called you here? It's the Division of Boundary!"

Cang Ji snorted, he squatted down, and said: "There is no 'God Lord' who can invite me in this world. Are you so frightened that people can't tell? We waited for you here overnight. Have tea, get up and go."

"It's you!" Zong Yin recognized the person.

"My wife never waits for anyone." Cang Ji said, "Get up quickly."

Zong Yin dragged the wild boar into the courtyard, and Jing Lin prepared a small case under the eaves.It's not that he doesn't invite people to sit in the house, but that Cang Ji has already occupied the nest, and his nature doesn't allow other people's smell to come in.

Cang Ji wiped his face with a hot towel, and buttoned the neckline on the way back.Now sit down beside Jinglin, leaning on the railing to signal Zongyin to sit down.

Seeing Jing Lin, Zong Yin refused to go any further.He carried the pig, and after a few steps, he said: "It's Lord Linsong! That day, I saw your appearance as before, and I saw Fuli hovering here, so I was suspicious. Your lord will kill you today, but please speak bluntly." .”

Jing Lin picked up a pot of tea and said, "I have no grievances with you, and I have no intention of killing you."

"500 years ago, the king killed the king and his father, causing blood to flow in rivers in the Nine Heavens Realm." Zong Yin said, "If I see you today, what can I teach you?"

"How dare you see the teaching." Cang Ji said, "Now that you have abandoned the seal and hid it, the East China Sea is frozen for thousands of miles, and tens of thousands of people will freeze to death. How can he, Lord Linsong, say the word 'see the teaching' in front of you?"

"Since the way is different." Zong Yin's face remained unchanged, "There is no need to talk about it."

Cang Ji slightly raised his head: "The appearance of your scales is because you are so intimidated by the dragon's breath. The dragon's breath is in this courtyard, and your wife is the noble person who has given you the opportunity to transform into a dragon. Today is not what we want to talk to you, but what you want to talk about." Talk to us."

Zong Yin was silent when he heard the words, and he said after a long while: "A few months ago, Dong Jun Zeng Dao's nobleman was coming, and he was originally Linsong Lord. Linsong Lord was wiped out on the Nine Heavens Terrace, why did he bring the dragon's breath? Northern Cangdi died in What is the relationship between Killing Jun's gun and His Majesty?"

"Now that the mud bodhisattva is crossing the river, you can't protect yourself, so don't listen to other things, so as not to cause trouble." Jinglin put the cup lightly, and said, "It's going to snow in the evening, can you have a drink?"

"My lord, don't refuse." Zong Yin wiped his hands, stepped forward a few steps, and sat cross-legged in front of the desk.He was half naked, and there were scales on his back. When he looked at it suddenly, he felt a little weird.After he sat down, he continued, "I have been hiding in Donghai for half a year because of Dongjun's love."

"It turned out to be a moth made by him." Cang Ji sat up straight and said to Jing Lin, "He didn't speak clearly at the time, I'm afraid he was worried that the wall has ears."

"His whereabouts are uncertain, and his intentions are unclear." Jing Lin looked at Zong Yin again, "If it weren't for the fact that the matter was beyond help, with his ingenuity, he would not have made such a bad plan for you. What did you do?"

Zong Yin sat upright in silence, with the snow falling behind him.He stared at the teacup on the table, and after a long time, he said: "I admire a mortal woman, and I want to marry her. She is pregnant for six months."

The snow in the mountain courtyard was quiet, and the copper bell rang suddenly.

Jing Lin sighed inwardly.

I feel that this time is not easy to cross.

Zongyin lives in the East China Sea and shoulders important positions.Among the Three Realms, he has always had the reputation of being upright and intolerant of personal affairs. Among the gods of the Nine Heavens Realm, there are often wanderers.However, this catalog of "Jian Yu Pu" also has a contribution from Zong Yin.I'm afraid even he himself never imagined that one day he would fall in love with ordinary women and violate the law to hide his feelings.

Zongyin's courtyard is hidden thirty miles away from the mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is ordinary and simple.Cang Ji saw that the stone walls in this yard were built beautifully and firmly, so he guessed that it was Zong Yin's own handwriting.

Push the wooden door open and go in. The yard is not big, not even half of Zhenchanyuan.A bluestone road was paved inside, and it was cleaned well. In order to prevent slipping, a layer of long straw mats woven from coarse linen was laid.On the left is an apricot tree, with a swing hanging from its thick branches.The vegetable field on the right is neat, and there are still one or two green leaves under the snow.

Zong Yin dragged the wild boar to the open space, and called to the house: "Ah Yue, a visitor is here."

The wooden boards in the house were removed, and the curtains were raised, revealing a charming girl.When she saw Zong Yin, her eyes were filled with joy, and a pear dimple was slightly dimpled on the side of her cheek, and the juice that had been simmering for a few days couldn't be sweeter than this.

Both Cangji and Jinglin seem to have seen the mountain stream, as if "snoring", with her smile, all kinds of distracting thoughts in their hearts are eliminated, and they become relaxed.

Shanyue Buyi Jingchai supported her body and said, "Come in quickly, both of you, your feet are numb after standing for a long time in this cold winter!" Turning to Zongyin again, her tone became slightly coquettish, "The new clothes I gave you before going out , and disappeared after a stroll! I’m not going to obey you if I’m frozen to death.”

Zong Yin could only smirk, and it was not convenient for him to talk more in front of the two of them.It's just that this smile is rare, how has he ever smiled like this in the past?

Shanyue led Jinglin and Cangji into the house, eagerly made tea, and said to them: "There are not many visitors at home, Brother Zong rarely has friends on weekdays. You two are rare distinguished guests, how do you call them?"

Zong Yin quickly said: "The two of them are..."

Cang Ji said: "Brother."

Jing Lin said: "Brother."

Yin Luo and the two looked at each other, Cang Ji pulled Jing Lin with his sleeves hanging down, and squeezed through his teeth.

"I'm his elder brother—how can you have so many elder brothers every day?!"

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①: Taken from Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Nineteen"