Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Le Ren showed an expression of indignation, but there was nothing he could do to help.

To be honest, Leren felt sympathy and distress for this woman with whom he had a good night together, and never felt any hatred.

Before the age of 17, Leren, the eldest son of the Le family, had never had any contact with the outside world except for four years of training in Yaoyunmen.Not long after he finished his studies at Yaoyunmen and returned to Shanggu, he went out to collect wind and bought a small farm house in a remote place with excellent scenery. It was also there that he met a twelve-year-old princess.

At that time, she was covered in mud and water, lying down in front of the thatched hut Leren was staying in.Because of being hunted down, she was seriously injured and had a persistent high fever, like a weak little animal.

Facing such a weak and helpless child, it is impossible for Le Ren not to help.

From Le Ren's point of view, this is a lonely and helpless girl. Since he has met her, he should take good care of her and send her back to her hometown after her injuries recover.

He washes his hands to make soup, and carefully attends to the wound of the princess. Every time he lifts the hot pot lid and fills the room with fragrance, the cats and dogs that he also picked up will rub against his trousers. , Yang Nong Nong softly act like a baby.

... Even if he accidentally discovered the jade belt hook with Kui patterns belonging to the Yin family on the empress's body, even if she guessed the true identity of the empress, Le Ren turned a blind eye and ignored it.He thought, the most important thing now is to let the child recover from the injury first, and then persuade her to be kind.

But the girl always likes to tease him by saying strange things, calling him Brother Le Ren affectionately, and often throwing herself into his arms, Le Renquan regards it as a child's play, although she often teaches her, so It wasn't appropriate, but she spoke softly, for fear of breaking her heart.

It never occurred to him that such a seemingly innocent child would give him that kind of medicine.

After a night of torrential summer rain, Le Ren was stunned.

He was also a newcomer, but he hurt such a young child. He felt that his sin was too serious, and the only way to apologise was to die.

…until the princess tied him up and told the ins and outs of the matter triumphantly.

She was instigated by someone.

Or to be more precise, she was instigated by a person named Ying Yisheng to find a suitable tool.

Ying Yisheng, the person whom the empress dowager admires wholeheartedly, doubts the empress dowager's ability, and he demands that unless the empress dowager can cut off all emotions, it is impossible for him to go with him.

The concubine said, I have lost all love and desire, and I will never be easily emotional.I am willing to follow you all my life.

Ying Yisheng said, you have never tasted lust, how can you say you will cut off lust.

So, the princess came to the world, looking for a tool that would allow her to taste the taste of lust.

She sat proudly in front of Leren, showing off the deep scars on her arms, and said with a smile, "I made these wounds myself." She leaned forward and played with Leren on tiptoe "Besides, how can I, Ji Yunkai, match up with a young man? It must be a handsome son from a family of cultivators. That's why I chose you after thousands of choices. How? Feel honored?"

Leren was heartbroken to hear that.

There has never been such a dark corner in his simple world, which can almost be constructed with a paintbrush.And he believes that such a child should not live in the dark.

...nor should any of the children.

He tried his best to persuade the prince, but what the prince wanted was not at all.She tried her best to tease Leren, but facing a child, Leren couldn't do that anyway.

So the empress took medicine, forcing Le Ren to suffer so much that he grabbed the ground with his head and bit his tongue to injure himself, but the empress removed his jaw and locked him up. Words, to appreciate the love in the world.

For seven days, for seven whole days, Leren was tortured almost to the point of going crazy, but the princess was quite satisfied.However, she did something that didn't go with her original plan.

She originally planned to kill Leren after everything was over, to prove that love and love are just passing clouds to her.However, Le Li looked really stupid, to such an extent that he still didn't forget to persuade her to turn around.She always felt that killing such an old-fashioned monster was meaningless, so she simply spared his life.

Before leaving, she pinched Le Ren's chin, and a charming smile that didn't match her age appeared on that tender and delicate face: "...the love in this world is nothing more than this."

From then on, this girl took root in Le Ren's heart, not a bud root of love, but a thorn.

Because he occupied this girl, he was burdened with a layer of shackles.

He wants to save her.

He must let her know that love in the world is not carnal desire. She thinks everything too simply. If she is allowed to go on like this, she will definitely hurt others and herself.

Thus, Leren left Lejia with such shackles on his back, never looking back.

Even if his reputation is ruined, even if the world is laughing at him as an adult, he is so infatuated with a vicious young child, he still turns a deaf ear to it.

Since he lost his spiritual power, Le Ren was once disheartened, and he knew that he was powerless.He was not even qualified to stand in front of the empress dowager and preach.

But, now, the princess is in front of him, just like him, her spiritual power is gone, and she returns to ordinary people.She begged herself so hard, tears poured down, just like Xia Yu that night.

Leren leaned down, grabbed the cold fingers of the princess, and said with a bitter smile: "I can't save it. I... I've been an ordinary person for a long time."

The princess raised her face, grabbed his sleeve, her face was as pale as paper: "No, no...I beg you, go back to Yuyang Mountain, please Jiang Xun, my lord wants to see him... "

Leren's complexion changed slightly, he pulled out his sleeves, looked around, and asked in a hurry: "Jiang Xun died a long time ago! Where did you hear..."

The princess took two steps forward on her knees, and two or three lines of tears flowed down one after another: "My lord said...he has the soul of a cicada slave. Although there is no sense of existence between each other, he, he said, Jiang Xun must live coming……"

Le Ren felt bitter.

In order to respond to Yisheng's guess, she took the risk and sneaked up to Yuyang Mountain with her mortal body...

The princess still said "Master" one by one, calling out sadly: "Master, he asked me to tell someone who can tell. If Jiang Xun comes to see him and agree to one condition, he will return the soul of the slave to the cicada. Jiang Xun!"

Leren couldn't help but blurted out and asked, "What condition?"

The princess shook her head and said sadly: "My lord said, we must see Jiang Xun before we talk..."

Leren saw that the prince's appearance did not seem to be a lie, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Where is your master? Take me to have a look, and I will help you after confirming that it is correct."

……

Jiang Xun received the notification from Le Ren in the afternoon.And when they arrived at the abandoned Taoist temple where Ying Yisheng was, it was almost evening.

The outside of the Taoist temple is covered with pines and cypresses, exuding a charming fat fragrance, floating faintly in the cold air.However, in the air in the temple, the rosin is covered by the thick dust, and one breath can be so hot that the throat hurts.

Ying Yisheng was lying on a straw mat in the center of the main hall of the Taoist temple, with no scars all over his body, but he looked the same as in the past, with a slender figure, full of elegance, so beautiful that it was speechless.

There was a sunken copper basin near Ying Yisheng's head, which was filled with warm blood, and the empress was kneeling beside his head, wiping the blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth.

On the way here, Leren had already relayed to Jiang Xun exactly what the Empress Dowager told him.

During the three years of Jiang Xun's death, Ying Yisheng wanted to snatch Jiang Xun's body into Yuyang Mountain all the time. Thanks to Qin Mu's desperate protection, Jiang Xun's body was kept safe.

Because he couldn't find the reincarnated soul of his younger brother Ying Yige, Ying Yisheng didn't worry at all, and just put Jiang Xun's body in the Qin family for the time being, while he searched for his younger brother's reincarnation.

In a blink of an eye, three years passed.

After autumn, when the weather is getting cooler, Ying Yisheng often warms up wine to drink, and gets drunk heartily, in order to have a good night's sleep.On a certain autumn night like water, he was looking at the moon in the Bingquan Cave, counting the lonely shadows, but found a figure standing at the entrance of the cave without realizing it, blocking the lingling moonlight penetrating from outside.

Ying Yisheng squinted his drunken eyes, and looked at the person who came by dimly, but with just one glance, his whole body became cold, and he gave up the flagon in his hand, and threw it aside, stood up unsteadily, and stared at the figure , after being stunned for a long time, he suddenly rushed forward and hugged the figure in his arms.

He frantically kissed the visitor's hair top, forehead, and cheeks, everything was perfectly matched with his memory, including his shy reaction, and his low voice: "Brother, don't, take it easy, it's so itchy~ "

The person in the dream appeared in front of his eyes like this, and he could hold him close to his body. This kind of happiness was like digging a square hole in his heart, watching the blood gushing out of it without any scruples. Painful and enjoyable.

Ying Yisheng hugged the man's shoulders, muttering in his sleep, "...Yi Ge."

"Ying Yige" laughed, and that laughter was like a handful of tender leaves, scratching people's hearts and burning hot: "Brother, it's me, I'm here to find you."

The face is exactly the same as Ying Yige's, the voice is exactly the same, the great happiness drowns Ying Yisheng from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head, choking his eyes, and the hot wine he just drank boils in his body, and with the blood, he is angry together. The sea is turning upside down.

"Ying Yige" leaned softly against Ying Yisheng's chest, raised the face that Ying Yisheng had dreamed of for many years, and said with a smile: "Brother, can you promise me one thing?"

Ying Yisheng didn't have time to think about who it was, and he didn't have time to ask more, he was full of this person, even if it was a hallucination, he had to take a second look before giving up: "Yi Ge, what do you want from brother, Just take it."

As soon as the words fell, Ying Yisheng's body froze suddenly.

The blood all over his body really began to boil, hissing and spitting hot air, crashing into his tendons, burning and igniting the meridian points inside one by one.The blood vessels turned into pipelines for transporting oil, boiling, boiling, boiling, tormenting his flesh and blood, and destroying all the internal organs clamorously.

Afterwards, the hot blood gradually subsided and coagulated, and the blood was like boiling molten steel, which quickly became hard after encountering cold air.

The blood turned into steel bars, coiled inside, and slowly pierced through every inch of Ying Yisheng's skin from the inside.

"Ying Yige" looked at Ying Yisheng so tenderly, withdrew the hand on his chest, looked at Ying Yisheng affectionately, and said word by word: "Brother, die for me, okay?" good?"

... The person in front of me is not an illusion.

...But it's also not Ying Yige.

Ying Yisheng let a stranger bully him like this, and let him destroy his body easily.

...just because he has a face.

But now, this face is also undergoing changes, turning into an outstanding beauty, quite like the orchid and jade tree, and the ivy around the tree.He knelt down, looked at Ying Yisheng with his chin resting on his shoulders, and carefully studied his ashen-looking dilapidated face for a while before he asked with a smile: "...I heard that you have used the soul of the cicada slave?"

Ying Yisheng didn't answer, the part of his body that belonged to the soul of Channu Nu was operating slowly, keeping him alive, but Ying Yisheng discovered that the method used by the visitor was extremely vicious.

Ying Yisheng's body has the ability to heal itself, and the speed of destruction of this magic power injected into his body is just equal to the speed of his self-healing with all his strength.

This also means that Ying Yisheng can only be stuck on the verge of death or immortality, with his blood vessels completely damaged, he is in a dilemma.

The visitor picked up Ying Yisheng's disheveled, wine-scented hair, and shook it jokingly, his tone full of sarcasm: "...you deserve his spirit?"