The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Su Yang was buried in Jing Cheng's chest, choking and sobbing one after another, his small voice was like a bullied little beast, he didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to lick his wound in aggrieved manner.

Jing Cheng looked out the window, there were a few floating clouds in the blue sky, and a few orioles perched on the branches of the pear tree, chirping chirpingly.

Spring has arrived in Jianzhou City, but in Mobei, there has never been spring.

There are only endless severe cold and north wind, a desolate desert that can't be seen at a glance, the wind and dust all over the sky sing solemn and stirring poems, and there is no green plant to be found anywhere.

Over time, even people's hearts have gradually become barren.

He thought that he would not be one of those people, because in the bustling Jianzhou City, there was a person waiting for him to return, to put on a red wedding dress for him, and to walk into the wedding hall with him while pulling the red silk.

He had fantasized a lot about the day of triumph, how he would marry him with his illustrious military exploits, and make him the most honorable and dazzling existence in the entire Great Ming.

No matter how arrogant Tao Ziyu is, as long as he is willing to be by his side and not let him no longer be alone, he is willing to give everything for it.

Whether it is glory and wealth, or thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, as long as Tao Ziyu wants it, even if he fights with his life, he will send it to him with both hands.

It's a pity that such a humble wish came to nothing in the end.

He was attacked by the killer sent by Jing Gan and his son, and was seriously injured. Although he could not go west immediately, the injury was extremely dangerous. He wanted to see the boy who made him worry about him at the last moment, but he waited for a while. Paper absurd termination letter.

The boy's Zhang Yang's handwriting was wantonly swayed on the white rice paper, every word was like a sharp thorn piercing into his chest, full of holes and bleeding.

His dignity was completely trampled on, and the instigator was the boy whom he had lifted up to heaven all these years.

No one in the whole Ming Ming knew that the fifth prince, Jing Cheng, was a broken sleeve, and he protected the eldest son of the Tao family as his eyeballs. At his age, he should be his father. An old cow, however, tried to get his hands on this young man who had just broken ground. Spring bamboo shoots are really disgusting.

In order to be worthy of Tao Ziyu, Jing Cheng embarked on the road of the Northern Expedition alone.But it was also because of this choice that she completely broke up with Tao Ziyu'en.God's will tricks people.

What Tao Ziyu did not only slapped him in the face severely, but also made him understand a truth. To keep someone, what you need is not gentleness and patience, let alone connivance and understanding, but absolute strength. A powerful force that the opponent can never escape.

The young man weeping in his arms was the grandson of the top-ranking general of the dynasty, the son of the majestic Shangshu, even if he was no different than the son of the dragon, he became a canary in his cage.

why?

Naturally because he is strong enough!

The law in this world is like this, winners and losers, if he was like a bereaved dog, returning from Mobei after a big defeat, what would be the situation today.

That old fox Tao Yunfeng will definitely surrender to the emperor, beat the dog in the water with a stick, and cut off his official career completely.Although Wu's father and daughter felt guilty, they would still protect Tao Ziyu and resolutely called off the marriage.

And he, Jing Cheng, will become the laughing stock of the entire capital, ridiculed by the world, and become a source of laughter in the streets and alleys after dinner.

This is reality, this is human nature.

Everything he owns now, whether it is the respected status above ten thousand people, or the awe and worship of the entire Daming people, including this unique treasure in his arms, is all bought by him with his life, and he takes it with peace of mind. , with a clear conscience, who can say anything.

He ignored the unbearable feeling in his heart, lifted Su Yang's chin forcefully, and threatened in a cold voice: "If you cry again, this king will have Nanny Wu executed immediately. Don't you love the pear blossom cakes she made the most? If she's dead, you won't be able to eat any more."

"No, no, don't execute Nanny Wu, please don't..."

Su Yang was crying uncontrollably at first, but when he heard this, he quickly shook his head, his red eyes were silently shedding tears, and he was even more lovable than before.

Jing Cheng's heart softened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. He practiced martial arts all the year round, and his fingertips had a layer of rough calluses. The skin on Su Yang's face was soft and smooth, which could not withstand his ravages, and suddenly turned red. .

Su Yang hissed in pain, tears fell even more, and he said aggrievedly: "You, why are you so bad," he accused while crying, "Not only did you want to harm Nanny Wu, but you also bullied me, I hate you, I hate you you!"

While talking and struggling to get out of his arms, Jing Cheng couldn't let go, he hurriedly locked him in his arms, holding him for a long time but couldn't say a good word, so he had to say bluntly:

"This king didn't mean to hurt you. If you are angry, just punch me to calm you down."

Su Yang stopped, blinked his watery eyes and looked at him, but found that it was difficult to strike anywhere, this man's skin was thick and fleshy, and his blood defense was high, when he moved his hands, the pain was definitely himself!

He hummed softly: "I won't beat you, I want to go home, I want to find my mother!"

Jing Cheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked, "You want to leave so much, does this king treat you badly?"

Su Yang's eyes stared straight, thanks to his nerve to ask, isn't it clear at a glance?

During this month and a half, he was in a daze except for eating and sleeping every day. The palace was cold and dark, so empty that he could hear the echo of his footsteps. chain.

No matter how luxurious the food and clothing are, what's the use of it? Even if someone raises a canary and knows how to walk the bird regularly, there is no reason to keep it tethered!

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Jing Cheng asked again: "I don't treat you well?"

It was already a threatening tone.

Obviously there is no reason to talk to this kind of person, Su Yang said unwillingly: "My husband treats Yu'er...it's very good."

There were still crystal teardrops hanging on his eyelashes, which were about to fall in a blink of an eye, and he looked pitiful, even if he said angry words insincerely, his eyes were full of clear light, as if they could absorb the soul of a person.

Jing Cheng said with a smile: "Little bastard who is not familiar with you, who is changing your clothes, bathing you, feeding you food and drinking water these days, who can make me serve you willingly. You are the only one in this world, but you don't know Zuo, I miss your mother every day, clamoring to go home."

Su Yang leaned softly on his shoulder, thinking that Jing Cheng seems to be in a good mood now, it's time to bargain.

He whispered: "Actually, I am also reluctant to part with my husband."

Jing Cheng was slightly taken aback, but Su Yang whispered: "Husband's embrace is very wide and warm, Yu'er likes it very much."

Jing Cheng saw that his fair cheeks were slightly red, as if he had applied a layer of crimson rouge, and his throat felt astringent.

He asked, "What else?"

Su Yang looked like a shy little daughter-in-law, and muttered with her head down, "My husband's lips are very soft, so it's very comfortable to kiss. When I sleep next to my husband at night, I feel that I don't have to be afraid of anything."

After the sugar-coated shells were bombed, Su Yang rubbed his soft head against Jing Cheng's neck again, completely treating himself as a canine animal, and concluded his statement:

"In this world, besides mother, Yu'er likes her husband the most!"

Before he finished speaking, he was tightly tightened by the arm around his waist. The strength and angle were like a ferocious beast treating the prey that was about to enter, full of strong and domineering desire to monopolize.

Jing Cheng has lived for more than 30 years. He has never heard such beautiful words of love. He just feels that the baby in his arms is fished out of a honey jar. His small mouth is so sweet that it touches the bottom of his heart. It's good to eat it raw.

He said in a rough voice: "Since you like me, why do you always want to leave? Isn't it good to stay by my side?"

Su Yang said: "Yu'er woke up and couldn't find her husband. She was very scared. No one talked to me. I want to go outside to see flowers and fly a kite with my husband. I don't want to be alone. If you don't accompany me, I will find my mother to accompany me." I."

This fair and tender face was full of grievances, fears, and accusations, but no resentment.

Jing Cheng knew that his heart had softened.

Prince Rong, who had no fear in front of thousands of troops, was defeated in front of a fool. If outsiders knew about it, they would probably laugh out loud.

But he was content with it.

Jing Cheng laughed at himself, raised Su Yang's slender wrist, the silver chain glistened in the sun, making that wrist as white as jade.

Well, just gamble again.

He looked into Su Yang's eyes, and said word by word: "Ziyu, don't let me down, okay?"

Su Yang looked at him ignorantly, and suddenly with a light wrist, the slender silver-white chain fell to the ground with a clatter.

Su Yang looked at the silver ring in his hand, and then at the chain on the ground, feeling a little dazed for a while.

—he is free!

Happiness came so suddenly that he had the illusion of floating in the clouds.

Seeing him stunned, a faint light flashed in Jing Cheng's eyes, he lightly stroked the silver ring on his wrist, and said, "I'll take you back home tomorrow, so that your mother and grandfather won't worry."

Su Yang felt that his eyes were a little weird, but couldn't figure out the reason, so she pursed her red lips and kissed him heavily on the chin.

"Yu'er wants her husband to accompany her!" Whoever said that a fool can't tease a man is just so dedicated!

Jing Cheng pressed the honey jar under his body and kissed it hard. This little guy's lips, tongue and saliva are sweet.

He took a deep breath, and said: "I won't be free tomorrow, Deputy Cao will take you back to Shangshu Mansion, please remember to come back on time."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Su Yang always feels that Jing Cheng's word "punctual" is extremely heavy.

Jing Cheng said again: "Before the sun goes down, you have to come back, understand."

Su Yang didn't know what to do, but he still responded: "I remember, I remember..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kissed again.

The kissing maniac!