Nan Chan

Jing Lin swallowed the clear water, and the bitter ice water poured down his throat, finally washing away the sweet and greasy feeling.However, the abdomen was like a fire, and the heat wave rushed to the limbs and bones.Jing Lin was so hot that she was sweaty and slippery, and her fingertips were flushed red.

Cang Ji looked at him, knew what was in the wine, but still pretended to be puzzled, and asked considerately: "How do you feel right now?"

Jing Lin's cheeks turned red, he still managed to maintain his composure, without changing his expression, he nodded to Cang Ji and said: "...it's okay."

Cang Ji said: "I have a house in the alley, with three or two servants inside, it is an extremely quiet place to rest. If you can trust me, I will lead you there."

Jing Lin is well aware that the medicine has not been cured. He has always been independent and has never had a romantic conversation with his brothers. He has no idea that the medicine is a third-rate method.No matter how advanced your cultivation is, as long as you are still a mortal body, you will not be able to escape.At the moment, he just wanted to go back and explain himself, so he shook his head slightly.

"Thank you for your kindness." He pinched the wound in his palm to wake himself up from the pain, "Don't dare to bother."

Cang Ji smiled and raised his hand to indicate that he can leave at will.Jing Lin turned around for a few steps, and suddenly slid down the wall and fell down. Before he could touch the ground, Cang Ji hugged him from behind.

Cang Ji brushed Jing Lin's hair with his chin, seemingly unintentionally, and said: "It seems that the poison has already flowed through the whole body, and I'm afraid I can't get rid of it on my own. I'm a good man and I'll do it to the end, and I'll take it with you."

After finishing speaking, he took the man in his arms and carried him into the alley.Jing Lin's fingertips were numb from the burn, and the sweat was soaked in the fabric, making Cang Ji's arm across his waist clearly close to him.He half-closed his eyes, and saw that Cang Ji's face was hazy, his consciousness had fallen into chaos, the words in his mouth were murmuring, and his whole body was already limp.But he was still pinching the wound on his palm, and he was reluctant to bury it in the scorching heat, leaving only a little Qingming's vague "thank you" to Cang Ji.

Cang Ji raised his leg and kicked open the courtyard door, and walked through the corridor.This courtyard is really quiet, and there is not even a ghost to be seen. The "servants three or two" are obviously set up by him on the spur of the moment.Cang Ji carried the man down the stairs and pushed open a door.The interior is exquisite, and the screen bed is comprehensive.But Cang Ji wanted to take Jing Lin around the screen, opened the curtain and passed through a cave door, which turned out to be a hot spring pool full of mist.

Cang Ji saw that Jing Lin was so hot that his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his neckline was ajar. He was not in a hurry, but said: "I have heard a little about this poison...do you need my help?"

Jing Lin was already breathless with heat, but now he was sweating even more profusely in the sweltering heat.He narrowed his eyes and tightened his neckline, pressing against Cang Ji's chest.

Cang Ji let go of him and put Jing Lin in the water.Jing Lin suddenly went into the water, the heat was so crisp that he stretched his arms and leaned over the edge, the cold water he drank just now was stirred up to boiling hot, the sweet and greasy infiltrating between the teeth in his throat made him feel weak and anxious.His temples were drenched from the steam in the mist, and he couldn't tell where he was for a while.

Cang Ji had already taken off his outer shirt, squatted down and took Jing Lin's injured hand, looked it up in front of his eyes, laughed abruptly, and said, "I'll return the gold pearl to you and bring you here. Am I a good person?"

Jing Lin looked up at him wetly, seeing him push the gold beads into his sleeve one by one.The beads slid in along the arm, and the clothes that had been licked by the hot water were stuck to the body, and it was uncomfortable to hold the beads.Cang Ji seemed to know that he was uncomfortable, and his long fingers followed the beads into his sleeves, touching Jing Lin's inner side to search.

Jing Lin was startled by his fingers, a hasty sigh overflowed from his throat, and he stepped back to escape.Cang Ji held him tightly with a flip of his hand, and teased him: "I'm so hot that I'm dying, since I don't want you to help me, you can help me, and it will be counted as my reward for being a good person along the way."

He rubbed his fingertips out, took Jing Lin's fingers to his lips, and suddenly bit Jing Lin.Jing Lin, however, seemed to be like the rain after a long drought, and it was too late to withdraw his hand again. He was caught by the neck and met his face, and he sucked kisses from top to bottom.Jing Lin's mind crashed, and then became extremely blurred.He was caught in the shaking of the water, and the heat wave gradually hit his waist.

Jing Lin felt the pain somewhere, which made him pant with his neck up, and was imprisoned between the wall and the water and could not escape. Gradually, even his toes curled up, vaguely as if his body turned into water, drifting with the waves.

The wall as solid as an iron wall blocked him, and Jing Lin seemed to be crushed.The silver crown was crumbling, his hair was blown away by the water waves, his heat and perm were all played by others.The wall still presses down on him, urging him to open his mouth.

Jing Lin climbed up the wall with his arms, and the word "hot" was pushed back into his throat and swallowed.

Jing Lin opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the familiar roof in front of him.He rolled over and sat up, facing his own pine window.Before dawn, he touched his temples in the semi-darkness, and it was dry.There seemed to be something intermittent in the dark, he only remembered that the water was very hot.

Jing Lin lifted the quilt, and saw that he was completely dressed, and the silver crown was placed on the small case, and even the direction of the placement was his usual.He frowned, except for a slight soreness in his waist, there was no abnormality.

In the morning, Jing Lin went to visit his father, and met Li Rong on the porch.When Li Rong saw him, he took a cup of hot tea and handed it over, "I called you out, why did you drink with someone?"

Jing Lin recalled slowly, and couldn't remember those rogues last night.He drank hot tea and said: "Drink it with the name."

"It's fine if you don't get hurt." Li Rong said, "Father will be the leader of the alliance recently, so you must not relax."

Jing Lin hummed and asked, "How did I get back last night?"

Li Rong looked at him and said with a smile: "Good boy! Are you still drunk? You came back by yourself."

Jing Lin was unconscious: "Me?"

"You've slept so much that you've forgotten." Li Rong walked down the steps with him, and said as they walked, "You slept for a whole day! Think it was yesterday."

Jing Lin was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Did you sleep all day?"

Li Rong nodded at him and said, "Drinking is a mistake!"

Jing Lin showed a rare astonishment, and he quickly turned cold, saying: "Then why didn't you call me yesterday? I'm afraid my father is already in a hurry."

"Father understands your hard work on the Mingjin Stage a few days ago, so don't let anyone disturb you." Li Rong said, "After this, you must be more careful in your words and deeds, and don't let other brothers take advantage of you. Since Father loves you, When it is time to punish, it is more severe than punishing others."

"I have no job." Jing Lin said, "There is nothing to punish."

"That being said." Li Rong hesitated, and said, "Last time I went to the North to negotiate with the Cang Emperor, and it was a hasty affair. He posted the post yesterday instead."

Jing Lin had never seen a dragon before, and he was thinking about other things, so he didn't answer.When the two were about to enter the hall, Li Rong suddenly asked, "Why did someone bite the back of your neck?"

Jing Lin looked puzzled, and Li Rong could only see a little red on the back of his neck and collar, before he could look at it carefully, he let go, "It must have been bitten by a mosquito."

Jing Lin touched the back of her neck with her fingers and said, "Maybe."

When the two of them entered the hall, Father-in-law was listening to Tao Zhi dancing and talking, when he saw the two of them coming, he pointed to Tao Zhi and said, "Listen."

Tao Zhi puffed out his chest to the two of them, and said, "Fourth Brother, Ninth Brother, my father sent me to the north to guard the land!"

Father Jun has adopted eight sons, and Jing Lin should be ranked seventh.But he was at odds with his brothers at the top, and was often arranged to go down behind him. Qingyao, who was babbling at the time, listened to him, and kept calling him Nine Brothers Nine Brothers.

Li Rong said: "Although Brother Tao is astute, he has never experienced it. Father..."

Father Jun flipped the tea cover and said: "This matter has been decided, there is no need to talk about it. Jinglin, the Mingjin Platform was beautifully guarded a few days ago, and I am thinking about what to reward you these days. What is so rare?"

Jing Lin said: "No."

Junfu suddenly put his knees on his knees and smiled, and said: "Silly boy, how many times can father reward you in a year? You are usually on the go, so it is okay to ask for a time to rest."

But Jinglin said: "The monsters in the south are still pending, and the blue dragon in the north is still standing, so there is no need to rest."

Junfu looked at him carefully and said, "Where is your cultivation now?"

Jing Lin pondered for a while, and said, "It's almost one point to enter the realm of perfection."

Father Jun nodded his head and praised: "You have the way of heaven and concentrate on it, and you are indeed faster than others. When you reach the perfect state, you will have the ability to fast and escape from the mortal womb."

"That's right, I hope my father will send him out." Li Rong said, "He practiced the way of subduing demon swordsmanship, carried his body with great righteousness, and his heart melted into the throat. The closer the critical moment is, the more he needs to be in danger. If Let him stay at home and retreat for a hundred years, and he may not be able to pass this state."

Jing Lin listened to their conversation, but was a little distracted.He always felt that he had forgotten something important, and when he tried to go back, he was completely blank.Who did he meet the night before?How can I not remember at all.Who touched him?

"Jinglin." Father Jun recalled Jinglin's consciousness, and only said, "If that's the case, you can go south again."

Jing Lin responded and stepped back.

Cang Ji yawned and leaned against the wall to see that the sky was getting dark.Hua Chang picked out the right dishes to eat, and asked, "Is the Lord still going out tonight? If you stay outside, I will go foraging for food at night."

Cang Ji said: "I am so clean and self-conscious, am I the kind of person who often stays at night and never returns?"

Hua Chang couldn't hold the peanuts, so he discarded his chopsticks and used his hands.Tossing the peanuts, she took a few sips of wine to feel comfortable, and only asked: "Then where did you go the night before? The robes are all wrinkled into twists."

Cang Ji sighed: "I sold myself to cross people."

How could Hua Chang believe it credulously, Cang Ji ignored her, holding an ordinary golden bead between his fingers, looking at it again and again in the dusk, only humming coldly.He has been humming for no reason these days, and he doesn't know who to hum.

Hua Chang said: "The post has been handed over, and my sister has also gone. I will see the people from the Nine Heavens Gate in the Northland later, should I fight or not?"

Cang Ji rolled the golden beads between his fingertips, and he said, "The covenant in the south has been fulfilled, and the waves will be stormy with a stick. Once you say this to Lin Lang, she will know how to do it."

Hua Chang heard the smell and said, "Aren't you coming back with us?"

"I have my own place to go." Cang Ji gazed at the clouds and mists in the mountains, "I see that Lord Jiutian has honed his sword for several years, but he has only sharpened this sword until it shows its sharpness and is unstoppable."

Hua Chang kicked his feet and said: "If you want to use this sword for a longer period of time, it is the best policy to hide the front. Jiutianjun has made him countless enemies now. I don't think he is his beloved son. Besides, this Jinglin is true. As for the sword, his way of subduing demon swordsmanship is different from others. It is a desperate attempt, and his life is tied to this sword. If something happens in the future, the sword will break if he loses his way. Death—it can’t be saved.”

"That's right." Cang Ji's eyes showed a bit of monster cunning, "If you want to kill this person, attacking the body is the bottom, and attacking the heart is the top. His true form is a sword, and he can regard all strong blows as sharpening. And because the heart is similar to the sword , absolutely free of impurities, so it can subdue demons for several years without foreign invasion, and stick to its own path consistently."

"But if he can stick to his heart, wouldn't he become more frustrated and courageous, without oil and salt?" Hua Chang's tail popped out, and she thought, "The truth is a sword. Seriously speaking, it doesn't have a heart. The chest There are sharp knives inside, it is not easy to break his will, otherwise the evil spirits would have run away after hearing about him all these years, and the two sides were afraid of fighting."

"It depends on who he meets." Cang Ji played with the golden bead and said meaningfully, "There will always be a catastrophe."