[75] Why do you need to bring a treasured sword to talk about love?

After arriving in Bianliang, Bai Jintang discovered that the serious illness of the official family was not as critical as imagined.

The country is prosperous and the people are safe, Haiyan and Heqing are clean, and the people have not been greatly affected by the emperor's critical illness.This probably has something to do with Song Dynasty officials perfecting the centralization of power.Most of these people who lived their own lives in peace and happiness did not know that their emperor was going to die soon.

Maybe they don't care either.

The Eight Sage Kings will go to the palace to report on their duties, and Zhao Hang will also meet with the King of Xiangyang to wait for the officials to call the clan.Everyone separated in front of the Bianhe Wharf.

Bai Jintang couldn't help sighing after watching the Baxian King take the reluctant Zhao Xu away.

That kid is about to pick up the burden of a country.See you next time, the child who was nestled in my arms before might have to kneel down to greet her.

Song Renzong, Zhao Zhen.

After all, this child still has a chance to call his biological father "Father Emperor".

I don't know if Mrs. Li has arrived in Beijing safely.

Bai Jintang shifted his gaze to Pang Tong who was standing aside and watching him.The huge bodyguard did not follow the chariots and horses on the eight sage king's mansion.

"Brother Pang." Bai Jintang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Why didn't you go with Master Yang and the others?"

This "Master Yang" naturally refers to Yang Zongbao.

Although they are all the sons of important ministers, Yang Zongbao, as the commander of the guards of the eight sage kings, is obviously not as leisurely as Pang Tong, and has already gone with the eight sage kings.

When Bai Jintang mentioned Yang Zongbao, Pang Tong's face darkened.Seeing the overt expression of emotion, Bai Jintang laughed secretly.

Along the way, Bai Jintang and Yang Zongbao had a very happy chat. At the beginning, Yang Shiwei, who was cold-hearted and cold-hearted, changed his attitude greatly after he knew his relationship with Wuyi of Xingkong Island.

That Yang Zongbao is a general's son, with extraordinary martial arts skills.He has been tormented by the legends of the Jianghu, and like the young Pang Tong a few years ago, he is very yearning for the so-called Jianghu.It's just that the major general of the Yang family grew up in the camp since he was a child, and didn't have much chance to venture into the rivers and lakes.

The two talked and laughed along the way, and Zhao Er and the children were watching each other. It really took up a large part of Pang Tong's time with Bai Jintang.

For Pang Yanei, who is a vinegar vat, both Zhao Laoer and Yang Zongbao are competitors that cannot be ignored.

Bai Jintang, who saw Pang Tong's thoughts at a glance, squeezed Pang Tong's hand secretly, showing a smile: "Don't think so much, I'm that kind of person?"

Pang Tong shook his head and nodded: "Since it is a treasure, no one would want to keep it in their arms."

Bai Jintang wanted to laugh at first, but was infected by his serious attitude, and also became serious.The two stood side by side, their fingers intertwined unconsciously, and thousands of words were revealed in their eyes.

"Brother, what are you doing with Brother Pang?"

Bai Jintang and Pang Tong quickly pulled their hands away: "..."

And there were hurried footsteps and calls in the distance: "Master! You are back!"

Bai Jintang felt that he could see the horrible expression on Pang Tong's face without turning his head.There is absolutely no other place for such a domineering servant to come out except in Pang Taishi's mansion, which is of noble origin and unparalleled in the limelight.

As the uncle of the Pang family who has been away all year round, Pang Tong can only bite his teeth and swallow this embarrassing thing that looks beautiful but is actually embarrassing.He waved his hand to stop the yell that the servant was about to utter, and cupped his hands in the direction of the crowd.

"Everyone, Pang will come to pay a visit in two days." Pang Tong looked deeply at Bai Jintang, but his ears turned red in Bai Jintang's meaningful smile.

Watching Pang Tong go away, Bai Jintang got on his horse and led the convoy to the old house of the Bai family in the capital.

An old servant in the White Mansion had already packed everything up, and after the wind and dust had been washed away, everyone went to rest.There is no trace of Zhan Zhao's master, and he also stayed in the Baifu under Bai Jintang's worry and Bai Yutang's reluctance, and Bai Jintang made a special inquiry among his friends in Jianghu.Zhan Zhao's lost master will find it here sooner or later.

The future Mr. Bao and Mr. Gongsun, who had a good talk with Bai Jintang, also stayed here at the host's kind invitation.

Early the next morning, Bai Jintang got up early to practice exercises as usual.

Yang Guo in the early morning shone on Bai Jintang's face, making his still immature face look smaller by three points.The not-too-dazzling morning light did not hinder his sword moves. The sword was as white as white and his body was trained like a swimming dragon.

When a set of swordsmanship was supposed to be a gesture, Bai Jintang tapped the tip of the sword slightly with his toe, and stabbed straight towards the top of the roof.

The people in the room did not dodge or dodge, allowing the most vulnerable necks to be pointed at by the cold sword tip.

"Young master, don't you know why you came to the roof of my White Mansion in broad daylight?"

"Come and visit." The visitor spoke with a smile, his Adam's apple vibrated because of the movement of speaking, and Dang even was scratched shallowly by the sharp edge of the sword.

Bai Jintang snorted, the long sword in his hand moved closer instead of retreating, and moved closer to the opponent's Adam's apple: "Mr. Pang's visit is very unusual, isn't it?"

"I said earlier that I would come to visit today." Pang Tong's voice was extremely deep and sweet, and the whispers between lovers became more and more lingering, "I really can't bear to miss you, so I have to wait for you on the roof."

It's just that the speaker has intentions, but the listener has no such intention at all.Jumped by his sudden approach, Bai Jintang hurriedly tossed the sword aside: "What are you making a fuss about!" After saying that, Bai Jintang moved closer to look at the wound on Pang Tong's neck.

It was a very thin bloodstain, and because the blade was not very sharp, it did not cause too large a wound.But for such an important part of the neck, a little carelessness will cause great trouble.

Having practiced martial arts for more than ten years, Bai Jintang, who is confident in using a sword like an arm, can't help feeling a little scared.He tore off a corner of his obscene clothes, and when he was about to wrap his wound, he was pulled into his arms by Pang Tong, who had not resisted and remained motionless before.

"Jintang, why don't you use a knife today?"

"The sword moves lightly to calmly. I know you're coming, so why are you still so calm?" Bai Jintang stared at Pang Tong's wound, a line of blood on the wheat-colored skin was particularly alluring.

He had never discovered such a strange habit in himself.

Bai Jintang lowered his head, stuck out his tongue and licked the wound.The fishy-sweet smell blossomed, making him unable to resist biting his fragile neck and grinding it with his teeth.More blood flowed down the lips and teeth into the throat, and the whole mouth was filled with the smell of the other party.

This feeling made him want to stop.

But Pang Tong, who had always been as strong as a beast, did not struggle, allowing Bai Jintang to do something to him.

On this extremely quiet morning, the two were deaf to all the chirping of insects and birds, and could only hear the subtle sounds of each other's panting and the blending of lips and teeth.

There is also a weak tremor when the body/lower tiles are pressed and rubbed.

"Brother? Brother, what are you and Brother Pang doing on the roof?"

Accompanied by Bai Yutang's hesitant voice, the tiles on the roof could no longer support the violent movements of the two adults when they were suddenly startled, and they broke completely with a loud "cracking" sound.

Pang Tong, who was already under the pressure, held Bai Jintang even tighter at the moment of the fall. The moment his back landed on the ground and the weight of another person made Pang Tong, who had no time to react, couldn't help but frown.When Bai Jintang stretched out his hand to pull Pang Tong up, under the sunlight shining through the hole in the roof, it could be clearly seen that the faces of the two were both dumbfounded.

"Jintang." Pang Tong suddenly felt a little nervous.Even when the two of them made love, it had never been like this.

"Yutang will know sooner or later. It's better to know sooner than later." Bai Jintang took the other party's hand, opened the door and walked out of the room.

Once you identify a person, you will involuntarily want to bring him in front of others, no matter how unacceptable the world is.

And Yutang, as his only brother, must make him accept this fact no matter what.

Bai Jintang looked at the younger brother who looked confused and strange in front of him, and walked in front of Bai Yutang, holding his sweetheart's hand.

He took a deep breath, and said solemnly as if he had finally made up his mind: "Yutang, you go to Uncle Fu and ask him to call someone to help Big Brother fix the roof."

Bai Yutang: "Oh."

Bai Yutang, who has not yet known the love between men and women, obviously still does not understand the peculiar relationship between his elder brother and Brother Pang Da's family.

Seeing the back of the younger brother walking out, Bai Jintang said again: "I'll be back when I'm done talking, Big Brother has something to tell you."