Beauty burst table

Xie Lingqiao was startled, the hand that was about to hold the chopsticks stopped, he looked at Fengyin Bridge, and said: "I..."

Just as the word "I" was out of my mouth, before I could say the following words, I suddenly heard a low voice from the side of my body: "Qiao Qiao, what's wrong with my face?"

The voice sounded normal, but for some reason, there seemed to be a trace of grievance.

When Xie Lingqiao heard it, her heart softened, and she immediately turned around to check the condition of Shen Ling's face—on the right side of Shen Ling's face, near the neck, for some reason, there was a red mark the size of a fingernail. It's not big, but it's quite strange to look at. Xie Lingqiao snorted and couldn't help touching it: "How could this be..."

Xie Lingqiao's hand came up, and Shen Ling took advantage of the situation to clasp this hand around his wrist silently, enjoying Xie Lingqiao's full attention on him, his face still pretending, frowning: "I don't know either. "

He didn't know why, it's not difficult for him to force the acupoints with internal force to show some special conditions on the skin.

Xie Lingqiao had only recently started to seriously practice internal strength, so he couldn't compare to Shen Ling's understanding of martial arts over the past ten years. He thought that Shen Ling had bumped into something or was sick, so he immediately cared about Shen Ling.

Feng Yinqiao sat alone across from them with an unclear expression.That was a snubbed position.

It was the first time for the three of them to face each other face to face. Xie Lingqiao ignored Feng Yinqiao's words and greeted Shen Ling instead.

The sky outside the window is clear, but the atmosphere inside the window is not as sunny as outside.The food is still the same food, the original meal for two people has become a meal for three people.

But I don't know who is the extra one.

Feng Yinqiao and Shen Ling looked at each other, as if sparks were flying in the air.

Compared with the two of them, although Xie Lingqiao cared about Shen Ling, he didn't think too much, and he didn't pay much attention to observe the movements of the two of them.He knew that Shen Ling liked him, but he didn't feel that Feng Yinqiao was also interested in him - he always felt that the other party wanted to push him up and bully him on a whim that day.

Just bullying.It was the kind of bullying that he resisted.

The atmosphere of this meal was really not good. Xie Lingqiao is not a person who likes to eat, so he ate even less for this meal today.After eating, he also went to the inner room to rest because of the habit of taking a nap that he had developed under the care of Fengyinqiao in the past few years.

Xie Lingqiao went to take a nap, covered his quilt, closed his eyes, and slept peacefully; Fengyinqiao and Shen Ling stayed outside, without Xie Lingqiao in the middle, the aura around them both changed suddenly.

Obviously the two of them didn't say anything, but somehow they felt that their swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Because Xie Lingqiao was sleeping, in order not to disturb him, Feng Yinqiao and Shen Ling tacitly chose not to stay in the house, and went outside to talk if they had anything to say.

The two walked to the corridor under the eaves. At this time, Xie Lingqiao was separated from Xie Lingqiao by an outer room and a door. If they did not speak too loudly, they would not disturb the boy who was taking a nap inside. .

Shen Ling leaned his back against the wall, crossed his arms around his chest, and glanced at Fengyinqiao - Fengyinqiao stood on this corridor, with a slender figure, a face like a crown jade, and an indifferent temperament. He didn't look like a doctor at first glance, but more Like a scribe who drinks wine and writes poetry.

Humph, an old man.

Shen Ling could see that Fengyinqiao was older than him, and at least seven or eight years older, maybe ten years older... This kind of person actually abducted Qiaoqiao, and angrily, even if Fengyinqiao was not old, Man, Shen Ling also had to scold a shameless old thing in his heart.

But for some unknown reason, he compared Feng Yinqiao's appearance with himself, and then came to the conclusion: he is not as good-looking as him.So if Qiao Qiao wanted to like him, he would definitely like him, not this wind doctor.

He is too subjective. In fact, judging from his skin, bone, and body proportions, he is indistinguishable from Feng Yinqiao's appearance and body, but his temperament is far away. Which one of them looks like.

"Shen Ling?" Feng Yinqiao said, calling his name directly, his voice was like a lingering mist.

Under normal circumstances, Fengyinqiao would never be like this in front of Xie Lingqiao, let alone at this moment, the surrounding atmosphere is as if in ice and snow, as if anyone who takes a second look will be chilled.

"Kongtong faction Shen Ling." Shen Ling replied, suppressing a certain sour feeling in his heart that he refused to admit, pretending to be calm and generous looking at Fengyin Bridge, watching the man who abducted Xie Lingqiao for three whole years guy.

Behind the Fengyin Bridge is a red wooden pillar, and beside the pillar is a clump of green bamboo surrounded by a fence. There are few people coming and going in the courtyard, which is a quiet and natural garden scene.Feng Yinqiao's expression was much more stable than Shen Ling's. It was cold, but not impetuous. He said leisurely:

"You and Xiao Jiu met a few years ago?"

Shen Ling didn't know why this person was called Qiaoqiao Xiaojiu, and he became suspicious when he entered the door just now, but thinking about it, even Xie Lingqiao's appearance had changed now—perhaps it was because of the change of appearance, so changing his name or something, it's okay. It's not impossible, or maybe Qiao Qiao's original name was Xiao Jiu.

"Yes," Shen Ling couldn't help recalling the winter when the avalanche blocked the road three years ago, paused, and said word by word:

"Three years ago, I was injured outside. He accompanied me to eat and sleep, defend against foreign enemies, and stayed by my side when I was unconscious. After that heavy snowfall, I have identified him in my life."

That year it was snowing continuously, and they hugged each other in the cave against severe frost.

After the winter, the spring breeze sent the moon to the banks of the river, and Xie Lingqiao became the person Shen Ling engraved in his heart, Mingxue and Chenglan.

Shen Ling recognized Xie Lingqiao, and the reckless "I want to marry you" that day also came from his heart.

But even though what he said was true, it was unavoidably a bit nasty to say it so directly in front of Feng Yinqiao, although there was indeed some intention of showing off and swearing sovereignty.

——I saw Fengyinqiao calmly, nodded, and smiled: "If you remember Xiaojiu, he must be happy; don't worry, Xiaojiu has lived with me for the past three years and has never been sad. Sad times."

Shen Ling's mouth immediately pulled down.

Three years... Feng Yinqiao emphasized these three years, emphasized the three years when Shen Ling was absent, Xie Lingqiao stayed with Feng Yinqiao all the time, so many days and nights, what should happen, what should not happen, who can Know exactly what happened.

This was precisely what Shen Ling cared about the most, and it was like a thorn in his heart.

Shen Ling was expressionless, his right hand by his side was already clenched into a fist, with bulging veins on the back of his hand, he didn't want to talk nonsense, but he was concerned about Xie Lingqiao's mood, so he didn't make a move immediately.

However, the unpleasant aura around him was already very obvious.

Naturally, Feng Yinqiao didn't treat this conversation as some kind of bullshit chat, he was also observing Shen Ling calmly.After this, he can be sure that Shen Ling's determination towards Xie Lingqiao is not just a child's joke, it is probably very deep.

The two men didn't talk speculatively, and because of Xie Lingqiao, they couldn't fight for the time being, and of course it was impossible to chat normally, and they couldn't talk at all, so they had to part ways.

"Then let's compete fairly." Feng Yinqiao uttered this sentence lightly, as a concluding remark.

Who competes fairly with you?Jojo is my wife!

——Shen Ling is young and energetic, like a hedgehog covered in thorns, when he heard this, he was annoyed in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to throw out the six words that Qiao Qiao is his wife, but after thinking about it, he waited .

Wait until Xie Lingqiao really becomes his wife in the future.

"Okay, fair competition." Shen Ling said coldly.

The two agreed to conduct a fair competition against Xie Lingqiao, that is, during the period of competition, neither of them could use inferior means to force Xie Lingqiao, let alone touch Xie Lingqiao-this "touch" refers to the matter of the next three ways, Until Xie Lingqiao personally said which side he was willing to go with them.At that time, the winner will be divided.

Xie Lingqiao's personal wishes became the most important and only criterion for judging this competition.

The few words that should be said have been finished, and Shen Ling didn't want to waste any more words, but when he lifted his foot and was about to leave, Feng Yinqiao had already taken a step ahead of him, walked back to the room, and closed the door by the way .

In an instant, Shen Ling became the only one among the three who was locked out of the door.

Shen Ling glanced at the closed door and saw Fengyinqiao enter, and Xie Lingqiao was inside, feeling very uncomfortable.But since a fair competition had been agreed upon, it didn't make sense for him to rush in and make a fuss at this moment, so he chose to leave first.

After Feng Yinqiao closed the door, he went in from the outside, lifted a corner of the bead curtain, and went to the inside, where he saw the boy sleeping peacefully on the couch.

The veil hangs down, and red sandalwood incense is burning in the incense burner carved with twining lotuses. In the faint fragrance, Xie Lingqiao's sleeping appearance is very peaceful and beautiful. In the eyes of those who admire him, it is more like honey, which can be sweet to the eye. Heart to go.

As soon as Feng Yinqiao saw Xie Lingqiao's appearance, all the complicated emotions disappeared at this moment, until he disappeared into the sky. At this moment, only the young man in front of him was left in his heart.

He walked up to the couch, rolled up the gauze curtain, and lowered his head beside the sleeping man, admiring the sleeping face of his boy.

Yes, his teenager.

After raising it for more than three years, more than a thousand days and nights, in that isolated valley surrounded by flowers and flying butterflies, raising a doll is like taking care of every detail, pampering and raising it. Could it be his boy?

As for... that Shen Ling just now.

Feng Yinqiao's eyes darkened slightly.The fledgling brat, however, has to be regarded as an opponent.

Feng Yinqiao admired Xie Lingqiao's sleeping face for a while, and when he was about to get up, Xie Lingqiao kicked off the quilt uneasily, revealing a white and tender foot, exposed in the air, with rounded toes.

Feng Yinqiao smiled helplessly, with the corners of his mouth curled up, he stretched out his hand, held the boy's feet in his palm, gently moved them back into the bed, and tucked the corners of the quilt back.

Although it is early summer, the weather is far from hot, and the temperature in this villa is lower than outside. Xie Lingqiao basically has no martial arts, and has never done any physical work. His resistance is not strong. He just dyed it once in spring. wind chill.

It was more than two months ago, when it was warm and cold, and there was still snow in the valley, Xie Lingqiao was wearing thin clothes, and insisted on playing outside, but when the wind blew around, he fell ill when he came back, lying on the bed, sluggish. Speaking, Xie Lingqiao wanted to hug him after feeding Yaofeng Yinqiao, but for some reason, Xie Lingqiao put the quilt over his head and said sullenly that he didn't want to hug him.

Feng Yinqiao found out later that the boy thought the medicine he cooked was bitter and astringent.Therefore, if the boy gets sick again, Feng Yinqiao must put more candied fruit in the medicine...

But if it is possible not to get sick, it is better not to get sick, so as not to suffer more.