Chao Luo looked scared and wanted to back away, but Jin Lan firmly pressed her shoulder.

"Who are you?" He stared straight into Chao Luo's eyes, and asked the question again persistently.

Chao Luo twisted the corners of his clothes subconsciously with both hands, and replied hesitantly, "I... I am Chao Luo."

This answer obviously didn't satisfy Jin Lan. He frowned with his slender and thick black eyebrows, wanting to refute but because of his blank memory, he didn't know how to speak.

"Chaoluo." Fu Shiyu suddenly shouted behind them, as if thinking of something, his eyes were dark and terrifying, and Chaoluo's gaze subconsciously began to dodge.

As if realizing that his eyes were too cold, Fu Shiyu restrained all his emotions, and said softly, "Do you have that jade pendant on your body?"

"Take it out and show him."

Chao Luo didn't know why he wanted to look at the jade pendant all of a sudden, but she definitely wanted to listen to what Fu Shiyu said, and slowly took out a close-fitting lotus-colored purse from her bosom, and then, under Jin Lan's serious gaze, put the piece of excellent quality He took out the jade pendant with the taotie pattern.

"..." Upon seeing the jade pendant, Jin Lan's brows furrowed even tighter, as if something was about to come out in his mind, but was locked deep in his memory by a powerful force, he couldn't think of anything, and his head ached as if About to explode.

Fu Shiyu looked at his painful expression indifferently, his eyes were unfathomable, as if he had guessed something, he stepped forward and wanted to leave with Chao Luo.

Jin Lan who was standing there seemed to have a sudden reaction, and said anxiously: "Wait!"

"I want to go out!"

After finishing speaking, he was worried that Fu Shiyu would go back on his word, so he took the long wooden barn again, and slammed the ground a few times, and then thunderous footsteps rumbled in the cave.

Chao Luo was a little scared and hid behind Fu Shiyu.

Fu Shiyu looked calm, and looked up at the ghost cavalrymen who were at least 1.9 meters tall.

There was no expression on their faces, like a cold and blatant stone statue.

Jin Lan, who just opened his teeth and claws in front of Fu Shiyu, looked extremely small at this moment, but his surroundings were like a rainbow, his gaze was like a torch, and under the cover of a crowd of dark people, he could also become an existence that people could not ignore.

Jin Lan saw that the ghost cavalry army had arrived, so she turned her head to look at Fu Shiyu above, and said word by word: "We will go with you."

Fu Shiyu didn't ask him why he suddenly wanted to leave with him, but just hummed lightly, turned around and stepped on the stone steps, and Chao Luo also hurriedly chased after him.

Looking at Chaoluo's thin back, Jin Lan subconsciously clenched the long wooden warehouse.

— must have seen her.

Jin Lan's self-confidence came from nowhere. Although he had no memory, he was sure of the speculation in his heart, so he changed his decision temporarily.

Daqing Barracks

Manda, who had just finished the trial and should be expelled, came out of the prison tent with an irritable expression on his face. When he saw Duke Qing following behind him, his chest became more congested, and his tone began to become ugly.

"It's already the third day, why hasn't Prince Guangling appeared yet?"

Duke Qing cupped his hands, and replied in a flat tone: "The son of Guangling is suspicious by nature, I'm afraid we have to wait for a while."

Hearing this, Manda's face was gloomy, and the whip wrapped in chili water lashed at the soldiers beside him as if venting, and he immediately heard a suppressed gasp in his throat.

"Brother, I think if General Dingyuan is directly tied up and hung on the city wall, then I don't believe that Prince Guangling is still hiding in the dark and refuses to come out."

Hada, who followed behind, couldn't help but suggest.

"No." Qing Guogong said in disapproval: "If you act rashly at this time, you will definitely scare the snake. After seeing General Dingyuan being tied up, the son of Guangling knows something strange, and he will never obediently walk into the trap again."

Hada was a little skeptical, "General Dingyuan is his father, how can he be so calm when he is tied up?"

"The prince doesn't know something." Duke Qing said indifferently: "When Guangling Shizi was young, General Dingyuan was not by his side, and the death of Guangling Shizi's biological mother was somewhat involved with General Dingyuan, so these years, father and son have grown tired of seeing each other. , as an enemy."

Manda hummed uncertainly, Hada was still a little suspicious, and just about to speak, a Hun soldier with a panicked expression suddenly ran from a distance!

"King Zuo Xian! The Prince of Guangling has appeared near Langya Valley."

Hearing this, the faces of the three of them changed, and Hada said happily: "The **** is finally here, I will go in person!"

He still remembered the smile that made his eyes hurt when Chu Yan almost snatched his descendants last time while sitting on the horseback.

Manda worried about her younger brother, frowned and said, "I'm with you."

Duke Qing felt a little uneasy about Chu Yan's appearance so quickly, and said, "Is there anything strange about this?"

"Everyone has shown up, so what's so strange!" Hada didn't have much trust in a traitor like him, so he got on his horse and said indiscriminately, "Why do you keep blocking? Are you colluding with Guangling Shizi so that we can be killed?" Your tricks."

Duke Qing's face was clouded, and his words were cold, "Prince, speak carefully."

"Originally, this old man thought that General Ding Yuan, who was tied up in the tent, could show King Zuo Xian his sincerity of abandoning darkness and turning to light."

Manda was coaxed by the words "abandoning the dark and turning bright" into a smile. He gave Hada a cold look, and then laughed with Duke Qing who was a little embarrassed: "My younger brother is young and ignorant. Please don't blame the Duke."

There was no anger on Duke Qing's face, and he said worriedly: "King Zuo Xian insists on going, and this old man is inconvenient to stop him."

"It's just that a part of the troops need to be left in the barracks to prevent the son of Guangling from attacking the west."

It made sense for Manda to think about it. Looking at Hada who was sitting on horseback, he said coldly: "You stay here obediently, I'll go."

"Brother!" Hada shouted angrily.

With a sullen face, Manda said incredulously: "Last year in the battle of Shanhai Strait, it was because you didn't listen to persuasion that we lost more than half of our troops in the hands of Prince Guangling, and you were seriously injured because of it."

"It was an accident last time." Hada murmured unconvinced, and when he met Manda's furious eyes, his throat choked up, knowing that he was right, he didn't dare to say any more, and got off the horse in desperation.

Seeing that he was quiet, Manda turned around and began to organize the army, preparing to go to the Wolf Fang Valley overnight.

Duke Qing listened to the Xiongnu's slogan that seemed to be piercing through the clouds, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. He always felt that the sudden appearance of the son of Guangling was not a good thing.

"Sijin..."

At this moment, in a small inn near the capital, Shen Yanting was lying naked in a room numbered on the second floor, his face flushed and his eyes closed, and he murmured deliriously: "Sijin, give me water... ..."

No one in the room spoke, and just as Shen Yanting was about to sit up, he suddenly felt a big hand touching his chest, and the bones all over his body instantly seemed to melt into puddles of water. He fell back on the bed weakly, and said with satisfaction: "Si Jin, lower your hand further."

The crimson totem on his chest looked very coquettish under the dim light, and he let out a mesmerizing moan from his mouth, feeling that the wandering hands were like clear springs in the Wang mountain stream, gurgling slowly on his body, wherever he went, The fire burning in the body was also buffered from the heat.

Shen Yanting's inner shirt was already soaked with sweat, his whole body seemed to have just been pulled out of the water, and there seemed to be countless ants crawling and biting on the skeleton of his body. An unbearable desire for yin.

Noticing that the hand had untied the belt around his waist, Shen Yanting simply pulled his arm and opened his eyes in a daze. Tears seemed to cover the pupils with a layer of veil. He couldn't see it clearly. Only the outline of a man can be vaguely discerned.

He seemed to be bewitched, and his lust turned into a fiery snake driving his brain in his body, hooking the man's neck uncontrollably, and kissing his cheek with a hot breath.

The man also seemed to be emotionally moved, he wrapped his arms around Shen Yanting's waist, rolled over and pressed him under him, while kissing Shen Yanting's neck, he tore at his loose clothes carelessly and eagerly.

The heat wanted to turn into waves, tumbling layers upon layers to submerge Shen Yanting who was like a flat boat on the sea, even the breath from the tip of his nose was like steam rising from the boiling water, Shen Yanting's vermilion lips let out a soft moan like a meow from time to time.

The person on the body seemed to be encouraged, and kissed his chin and neck more and more violently, (...) Shen Yanting was like a snake of (...), (just kissed, did not drive) to the person on the body (I don't know how to change it) together, the thin curtains on the couch loomingly concealed the scene (and the number of words cannot be missed), the temperature in the air seemed to be rising gradually, and Shen Yanting, who had lost his mind, fell down with messy hair Lying on the pillow, I longed for this person to quickly rescue himself from the flames.

Feeling that his body seemed to be soaked in a cool spring, Shen Yanting squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and when he was about to indulge himself into the abyss, he suddenly noticed a burst of hot and humid breath spraying down his cheeks.

Something flashed through Shen Yanting's mind quickly, and he opened his eyes suddenly. When he saw the unfamiliar face above his head, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head. It was bitingly cold from head to toe, and a terrible chill surged from the bottom of his heart. When I woke up, thinking that this person had almost kissed my mouth just now, my stomach suddenly churned, and sour water flooded.

Seeing that Shen Yanting suddenly became quiet, the eyes of the people around him were strange, the next moment there was a sharp pain in his heart, his pupils constricted, and before he could burst into a scream, he rolled his eyes and fell down on the couch.

Shen Yanting seemed to be trying to get rid of hatred, and turned the scissors in the man's chest a few times. He heard the sound of the heart inside being twisted, and then he pulled out the scissors unhurriedly, as if he didn't see this man's misery. He kicked him down, wiped off the blood on his hands, and shouted faintly to the outside, "Come in."

"..."

The old door was pushed, and there was a creaking sound, and Shi Jin walked in from the outside anxiously. When she saw the tragic scene in the room, she suddenly turned pale with fright, and stopped in her tracks.

Shen Yanting said lightly: "Clean it up."

Nervous as if her heart had stopped suddenly, Si Jin nodded her head in a daze, walked to the side of the couch hesitantly step by step, Shen Yanting suddenly asked on top of her head: "Who are you looking for?"

"..." Si Jin remained silent, and after a long while, raised her eyes filled with tears, and said with a choked voice, "Don't worry, my lord, this man is a pure servant who was found by a servant girl, and his body is absolutely clean."

"The servant is afraid that you won't be able to resist, but the servant is just... worried about you!"

"Worried about me?" Shen Yanting looked emotionless in his eyes, with a faint and cold look, he stretched out his hand to lift up Si Jin's chin, and caressed the small piece of fair skin with his thumb casually.

Facing Shen Yanting's cold eyes, Si Jin became more and more frightened, and couldn't help calling out tremblingly, "Master?"

Shen Yanting raised the corners of his mouth, and responded softly, facing Sijin's pale face, he said gently: "Since you are so worried about me, why don't you come and help me get rid of the Gu?"

Hearing this, Si Jin was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he subconsciously wanted to escape. The hand that was originally on his chin suddenly changed to grab Si Jin's hair, and mercilessly pulled him onto the bed.

Shen Yanting put his cool palm against Sijin's cheek, "You and I have known each other since we were young, come here, I think I can still get better."

Si Jin was so frightened that she frantically shook her head, crying and begging: "No, my lord, this servant will never dare again, please don't treat this servant like this."

"You don't want to?" Shen Yanting's face turned cold in an instant, his sinister gaze seemed to be poisoned, "It's just a voodoo, it's not like I want you to die for me, you can't even do such trivial things, so why not talk about it?" To worry about me?"

"I think you deliberately want to see me lying under a man, so as to humiliate me."

Si Jin's pupils opened slightly, and he panicked, "Don't dare! I don't dare! You misunderstood me."

"If you don't want Qingguan..." Si Jin pondered for a while with downcast eyes, a candidate suddenly appeared in his mind, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "My lord, let me help you find Fengyu, how about finding Fengyu?"

"When you give her the Gu, I will kill her. No one will know about it."

Mentioning this name, Shen Yanting's expression became even more stormy. He stroked Sijin's neck with his fingertips, and said coldly: "That kind of ugly thing makes me sick at the first glance, how can I have sex with her."

Si Jin widened her eyes in disbelief, as if she understood something in her heart, she smiled bitterly and self-deprecatingly, "My lord, you don't have to lie to your servant anymore."

"...Your coercion of Fengyu back then, the servant has already seen it outside the door."

As if knowing that she couldn't escape today, Si Jin looked straight into Shen Yanting's eyes, and her words seemed to contain a questioning accusation, "If you really want to use a Gu on her, how could this beauty Gu stay until now."

There was a sense of irrational madness between her brows and eyes, her face was covered with crystal tears, and her eyes were full of resentment and anger.

"Why did you do this to me! Why! I've never done anything wrong to you. You could have given her the Gu past back then. Why did you keep it until now? Tell me! Why!"

Shen Yanting listened to her yelling word for word, inserted his blood-stained fingers into Si Jin's mouth, and then ignored the fear that was about to overflow in her pupils, his fingertips went deeper and deeper, as if they had touched her throat.

"You read it wrong." He buried his head in Sijin's earlobe and bit a bloody hole fiercely, and said softly: "How can that kind of creepy thing compare with our Sijin."

"I like you, that's why I want to fall in love with you."

Si Jin closed her eyes in despair, a line of tears slid down from the corner of her eyes, she seemed to murmur unintentionally, and it seemed that she deliberately said it into Shen Yanting's ear.

"...But I saw you kissing her, my lord."

The author has something to say: Ah Xi!This chapter of Dregs is really too sad to review, I am really broken and irritable!

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