Quick Pass Slag Attack Guide

After traveling for a little over a day, the carriage arrived at the destination of their trip, Liufang Pavilion.

Liufang Pavilion is in a neutral position between the righteous and evil factions in the martial arts, and it is precisely because Liufang Pavilion is the peacemaker of the two factions that the martial arts has not caused a bloodbath on the surface.

The carriage drove fast all the way, and came directly to the gate unimpeded.

Qing Ling ordered his servants to hand over the invitation.

It was not the first time for Lu Li to come to Liufang Pavilion, but it was the first time that he was helped into Liufang Pavilion by such a weak Liu Fufeng.

When he arrived at the guest room where he was staying, Lu Li, who had endured for a long time, frowned impatiently, and shook off the person on his arm.

Qing Ling didn't care about his attitude, but suggested to Lu Li with great interest: "Daddy, I heard that the Lantern Festival is tonight, why don't you go to the street to have a look?"

The Lantern Festival is actually a festival that evolved to find lovers. On the day of the Lantern Festival, all the ladies who have not left the court, and all the romantic men who have not married wives, use the way of giving lanterns to find the other half they like.

As long as you accept the lantern presented by one party, it means you have accepted the other party's wishes.

Of course Lu Li didn't want to participate in any Lantern Festival, so he refused, "No."

But Qing Ling stuck to him again and said: "Ling'er wants Daddy to accompany her."

Bah, this kid is acting like a baby here again.

Lu Li still didn't go.

Seeing that she was too soft, Qing Ling immediately darkened her face, and said threateningly: "If Daddy doesn't want it again, don't blame me for using any means."

Lu Li squinted his neck and glanced at him, thinking that this little bastard might really be able to do anything, so he finally had to bear the burden of humiliation and compromise.

The night of the Lantern Festival is full of stars, the bright moon is in the sky, and the bustling Flower Street is a lively scene.Looking around, the bright red lanterns are as red as the red line of the old moon in the sky, which is very beautiful. There are still dots of light floating on the small river like a screen. Whose family folded paper boats carrying candlelight and put them in the river. superior.

Qing Ling hugged Lu Li's shoulder affectionately and walked into the crowd, watching people come and go excitedly.

Lu Li felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't pat Qing Ling's hand off.

Many little girls carrying lanterns secretly looked at the two well-dressed gentlemen, covered their faces shyly with handkerchiefs, and cheered themselves up in their hearts, thinking that they should quickly wipe away their restraint and send out the lanterns in their hands .

But Lu Li didn't have time to pay attention to the ambiguous gazes cast on him, he was extremely irritable now, because Qingling was always showing love in his ear, and he had to answer.

Lu Li stared at the people in front of him and walked forward, ignoring the noisy young people.

It wasn't until Qing Ling raised a lantern from somewhere that Lu Li looked at him.

Looking at the bright red lanterns and the dancing candles inside, Lu Li couldn't help but feel in a trance.

Because he remembered a few years ago, when he brought Qing Ling who was still young to Liufang Pavilion, and then couldn't stand the young man's high-spirited proposal, the scene when the two came to the Lantern Festival.

At that time, the young man in white was holding a bright red lantern, and his eyes seemed to be filled with starlight. Under the swaying orange candlelight, Lu Li only saw himself in his eyes.

The boy then said to Lu Li with crooked eyebrows, "Daddy, Ling'er admires you."

Although Lu Li hummed in disgust at the time, he finally took the lantern from Qing Ling's hand and took it back to the table in the dormitory to serve as an oil lamp.

The bright red lantern burned for three days and three nights, and it wasn't finished until they left Liufang Pavilion.

"Daddy?" The doubtful voice of the young man ended the memories of the past. Lu Li stared blankly at the young man in black. He was holding a bright red lantern in his hand, which seemed to be exactly the same as in his memory.

Qing Ling handed him the lantern in her hand and said, "For you."

Lu Li didn't move, nor did he reach out to pick it up.

He saw the hope in Qing Ling's eyes, it was a hope that no one could bear to shatter.He looked at Lu Li intently, and Lu Li saw himself in his dark eyes again.

Lu Li slowly raised his hand. His movements were very slow, but Qing Ling, who still couldn't get a response, felt like a drum beating in his heart, and his breathing began to become short of breath.

Sensing his movement, Qingling's eyes became brighter and brighter. He also raised his hand at the same time, and handed the lantern to Lu Li who had stretched out his hand.

Lu Li pursed his lips, held the handle, and brought the burning lantern over.

The corners of Qing Ling's mouth raised slightly.

It's just that his joy hasn't shown on his face yet, but the expression on his whole face is completely frozen.

With a wave of Lu Li's hand, the bright red light went up, drew a high arc in the air, and finally fell into the water.

Sparks swayed a few times as if dying, and finally completely extinguished under the soaking of water.

Qing Ling's eyes, which were originally shining like stars, gradually dimmed, and finally became dead silent, blending into the boundless night.He looked at the man who was unwilling to give in and made his heart hurt several times, and said slowly and calmly: "Mr. Shen Ting, don't be ignorant of good and evil."

Seeing his gloomy face, Lu Li felt a little terrified, but he firmly wanted to crush Qing Ling's hope in his heart, so he forced himself to be calm and said, "I said before, I won't please you, and I won't accept your wishes."

He paused every word: "I, evil, heart, you."

Qing Ling's hands hung down, covered under the wide sleeves, and clenched into fists, the knuckles turned white from the force.His head drooped slightly, and a few locks of black hair fell from his temples, blocking his unpredictable expression.

Lu Li glanced at him again, then turned around and was about to leave.

But he was caught off guard and pulled back by a force. The pain from his arm made him frowned in pain. Lu Li was pulled into a familiar embrace, and then he heard the young man's gentle voice like a stream : "Daddy, although Ling'er has a good temper, don't try to provoke me."

He rubbed his lips against Lu Li's sensitive earlobe, and said softly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it... completely ruining you."

Lu Li felt cold all over his body.

Qing Ling hugged the man's thin waist, suddenly hugged him up by the waist, lightened his foot, and jumped up out of thin air.

Lu Li, who has no internal strength and can no longer fly freely with lightness kung fu, is held in his arms, but at this moment he is a little afraid of heights.He closed his eyes, moved his fingers, but resisted grabbing Qing Ling's lapel.

Lu Li pushed his chest with both hands, and said, "Let go of me!"

Qing Ling lowered her head and glanced at him lightly, then hugged him expressionlessly and continued to move forward.

Lu Li felt the arms holding him tighten suddenly, preventing him from making any dangerous movements.He asked anxiously: "Where are you taking me?"

Qing Ling didn't answer. The night wind blew his long hair behind his head, revealing his smooth forehead and handsome face. His face was vaguely outlined by the silver moonlight. Against the backdrop of the boundless night, his tall and straight figure Youth seems to be getting better looking.

In Lu Li's eyes, Qing Ling seemed to have special effects and buffs added.

Looking at his familiar face, Lu Li struggled less and less, and finally let Qingling hug him.

Clothes fluttered, and the figures of the two seemed to be stretched infinitely under the moonlit night.

Qing Ling broke through the door directly from the window on the second floor, and walked into an elegant wing room, which was decorated with screens, Guqin, bronze mirror and dressing table, and the soft bed was covered with a layer of light gauze, faintly Chuo Chuo, trying to cover up.

Lu Li also smelled the fragrance of cosmetic powder floating in the air.

After Qing Ling put him on the bed, Lu Li sat up abruptly and asked him, "Where is this?"

The young man in black didn't speak, just took a few steps back, and then slowly untied the tie of his black gold silk robe.

Lu Li had a bad feeling.

When he stood up, Qing Ling said: "Did Dad say that he wanted to send me to Goulan Courtyard? The Spring Breeze Yulu Pavilion is now Goulan Courtyard."

Return to Spring Breeze Yulu Pavilion?Lu Li very much suspected that the name came from his Chunfeng Yulu pill.

Seeing the doubts on Lu Li's face, Qing Ling kindly explained to him, "The owner of the Chunfeng Yulu Pavilion is Daddy."

Lu Li frowned and said, "This seat doesn't bother to open a Goulan courtyard."

Qing Ling just untied the tie of the outer robe, and then stepped forward to take off Lu Li's clothes.

Lu Li's forehead was throbbing, and he didn't know what kind of demon this kid was going to be.

Qing Ling went to untie his clothes and said, "I say yes, that's it."

Yes yes yes, everything you say is right, even black can be white.

Unbearable, Lu Li patted his hand away from untying his belt, and said impatiently, "Go away, why are you untying my clothes?"

Qingling paused, then stared into Lu Li's eyes, and said seriously: "Ling'er just now realized that if you can't win Daddy's heart, it's good to get Daddy's heart. Before that, I still had some love for you. It was only through my father's actions that I understood the pain of being abandoned."

In the blink of an eye, Lu Li's clothes were completely stripped off.He looked at Qing Ling, he struggled a little at first, but then he became relieved.

Lu Li heard himself ask him calmly: "What do you want to do?"

Seeing that the man did not resist, Qing Ling was even a little surprised at the submissive behavior. Instead of tying Lu Li's wrists, he leaned forward, rubbed his fingers over the man's gorgeous face, and finally lingered on the bright red lips. .

He murmured, like lovers rubbing their hands together: "Ling'er wants Daddy."

Qing Ling went on to say: "I really want it, I've been thinking about it for a long time, I'm going crazy about what I want."

Lu Li saw him as a seriously ill mental patient, so sick, and he confessed to him paranoidly, but instead of revulsion, a feeling of pity arose in his heart.

Lu Li raised his hand as if obsessed, and easily touched Qingling's cheek.

The young man's bottomless black eyes flashed tenderness for a moment, and the cold mask began to loosen gradually - Lu Li even heard the beeping sound of his height rising.

All because of such a small act of his.

Lu Li said softly: "You are so pitiful."

Maybe it was for Qing Ling, or maybe it was for himself.