Frost shines on Qingcheng
Chapter 122 Scars
Shen Shuangzhao carefully kissed Lu Qingrong's face, treating her as the most precious treasure in the world.The two red lips stroked Lu Qingrong's fair and tender cheeks little by little.
Compared to her concentration and intoxication, Lu Qingrong's mind was blank.After a short period of absent-mindedness, what swept her was raging anger.Although her chest was heaving with anger, but because she was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, she still suppressed her emotions forcefully.
Shen Shuangzhao slowly opened her eyes, her black eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.It was the tenderness that belonged exclusively to Lu Qingrong, the love and tenderness that belonged exclusively to Lu Qingrong.
"That's the end of the matter of you slashing my knife." Shen Shuangzhao stared at the silent Lu Qingrong with a smile, her words were calm and gentle.But how could she fail to notice Lu Qingrong's annoyance?
Lu Qingrong didn't look at her, and stared straight ahead without focus, with a cold and serious expression: "I've changed my mind."
Shen Shuangzhao sat down next to her again, with a contented smile on her face, and stretched out her hand to gently brush Lu Qingrong's messy strands of hair back behind her ears, as if she didn't care about what she said.
"When I catch you, I won't kill you." Lu Qingrong withdrew her out-of-focus eyes and said fiercely, "I'll tear your mouth apart first."
Shen Shuangzhao just looked at her obsessively, didn't care about her words, and even responded softly: "Okay..."
Lu Qingrong gritted her teeth, raised her eyebrows, and closed her eyes: "Shen Shuangzhao!"
"Do you like women?" Shen Shuangzhao lowered her eyes, turning a deaf ear to her words, and wrapped her fingers around a strand of her long hair to play with.
Lu Qingrong was so angry that she couldn't even say a word, so she could only calm herself down by taking a deep breath.
"Huh?" Shen Shuangzhao raised her eyes and looked into her eyes, but deliberately ignored her anger, "Does Miss Lu like women? For example... a woman like me..."
"I don't like women." Lu Qingrong replied coldly, "I don't even like women like you."
"Then you like men?" He asked knowingly.
Lu Qingrong denied it expressionlessly: "I don't like men either."
Shen Shuangzhao pretended to be very regretful and shook her head: "It's a pity that Miss Lu has such a beautiful face, but no one can get you..."
"What exactly do you want to do?" Lu Qingrong's tone was sharp, glaring at her.She had a bad temper, but now that she was being teased by Shen Shuangzhao, she couldn't hide her anger, and it showed all over her face.
Shen Shuangzhao just smiled and said, "Do you feel angry at being treated like this?"
"..."
"A long time ago, I was treated like this." Shen Shuangzhao was slightly stunned, and the scenes in her mind were all the scenes when she first arrived in Shahai and was teased by Lu Qingrong a few years ago——Lu Qingrong's seductive banter, Lu Qingrong's flamboyant and arrogant It was deeply imprinted on her heart, but now, that person has become so cold, "At that time, my mood was probably the same as yours now-I was so angry that I wanted to kill her. But what about her, I find it rather amusing.”
"I don't have any interest in listening to your memories of the past." Lu Qingrong didn't buy it, and interrupted her, "I ask you, what do you really want to tie me here after all your efforts? I don't believe it's just to get revenge on me that day That arrow that was shot at you. Also, please give me back what is mine."
The island in the center of the lake is far away from the hustle and bustle, and with the windows closed, the room is extremely quiet at the moment. It is so quiet that Shen Shuangzhao can hear Lu Qingrong's breathing. She said: "What belongs to you?" Shen Shuangzhao pulled the corners of her lips, as if she heard it A joke, with a raised tone, "Miss Lu, please tell me, what is there that belongs to you? Is this rope and the bell?" What belongs to you also belongs to me, my person, my heart.
"Yes."
"I've said it before, you insisted on giving it to me. If you give it to me, it's mine. How can you pay it back?" Shen Shuangzhao said casually, lowering her head and flicking the bell on her wrist.
Lu Qingrong: "What you said is groundless."
Shen Shuangzhao walked around behind Lu Qingrong, and began to untie her rope: "There is no basis? Then why are you talking about how this thing is in my hands?"
Lu Qingrong was speechless.If she knew, why would she come to Shuilan City alone to seek the truth?
"If you can't say it, then don't refute me." Shen Shuangzhao said in a relaxed tone, completely untied her rope, stood in front of her and looked down at her, "Miss Lu came from a long way, why don't you sleep with me tonight?" sleep."
Lu Qingrong laughed sarcastically: "Should I still thank you for your 'entertainment'?" Although Shen Shuangzhao untied her rope, she was tapped again because the medicine did not wear off, and her body was still immobile.
"The reception is not good, and I still hope that Miss Lu is Haihan." Shen Shuangzhao's eyes were bent, and she half dragged and helped Lu Qingrong onto the bed at random.
"Wait for me for a while." Shen Shuangzhao said to Lu Qingrong out of breath, and ran downstairs with a thump.
After a while, Shen Shuangzhao brought up the basin, twisted the towel in his hand, held Lu Qingrong's hand, and wiped her hand very gently: "You came here from the sandy sea, and you haven't had time to take a bath and change your clothes yet? It's too late tonight, so I can only make do with it. When I have free time tomorrow, I will definitely help you wash your body."
Apart from gouging her out with a knife, Lu Qingrong really has nothing else to do. After all, she is a fish at the mercy of others: "In addition to tearing your mouth apart, I also want to chop off your shameless hands."
Shen Shuang wiped her hands carefully, then reached out to untie her belt, she peeled off Lu Qingrong's clothes one by one, only the innermost layer fell off.Lu Qingrong's breathing became rapid: "If you dare to do something to me..."
"What are you doing?" Shen Shuangzhao smiled warmly and quietly, that playful smile was too ambiguous with her behavior at the moment, "Or what does Miss Lu want me to do?" At the same time, she held a The hand of the towel moved to Lu Qingrong's face, gently wiping her flushed cheeks from sullenness.
Lu Qingrong looked at the curtain above his head: "I really regret not killing you in Shahai."
"Kill me? Are you sure you want to kill me?" The experience of these years has made Shen Shuangzhao so moody and angry that she can always speak with the same expression—either indifferently, or seriously, or just like now With a consistent smile, "If you kill me, who else can you count on to tell you what is hidden in that lost memory. Phantom red?" Looking for me, don’t you just want to get some clues from me?”
Hearing this, Lu Qingrong frowned but did not answer.
"I'll change the basin of water so I can wash your feet." Shen Shuangzhao carried the water and went downstairs.
Lu Qingrong closed her eyes, feeling a mess in her head.What is the relationship between Shen Shuangzhao and her? Did he really give her the red rope and bell?Also, what did she experience in the lost memory?
……
By the time Shen Shuangzhao finished taking care of everything for Lu Qingrong, it was already very late at night.Shen Shuangzhao didn't blow out the candle, and lay down next to Lu Qingrong.
Lu Qingrong opened her eyes, unable to fall asleep no matter what: "Since you want to rest, you should blow out the candles."
Shen Shuangzhao turned sideways, propped her head on one hand and looked at her intently: "The candle will burn out soon, let it go out by itself, I want to see you."
"Who allowed you to see me?" After several times, Lu Qingrong was completely lost in temper by her, the anger in her words was gone, but her voice was terribly low.
"Then look at me." With the flickering candle, Shen Shuangzhao leaned into Lu Qingrong's ear and said.
Her request was flatly rejected by Lu Qingrong: "Don't watch."
As if thinking of something, Shen Shuangzhao untied the tie of her underwear, revealing her right shoulder: "Thanks to you, this is your 'masterpiece'."
Lu Qingrong didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, she pursed her lips tightly without saying a word.
"Touch it." Shen Shuangzhao held her slender fingertips and placed them on her pimple-grown scar, and deliberately prolonged the ending, "What you left..."
Lu Qingrong's fingertips touched a bump, and the new flesh on it was still very tender.
"Speaking of scars, I still have a scar on my body." Shen Shuangzhao took her hand again and moved it to her back, "Here...do you feel it?"
Lu Qingrong touched the scar. According to her experience, the scar had been there for several years.She touched the lines of the scar, and at that moment her heart trembled, and an inexplicable soreness and oppression made her almost out of breath.
"It looks like it was stabbed with a knife. As a city lord, could it be that you encountered an assassin?" Lu Qingrong asked.
Shen Shuangzhao shook her head: "Not an assassin." Her black eyes darkened, and the scar was healed, but she could never forget the pain she gave her, "If you want to, you can listen to the story of the scar. I have a lot of stories to tell you..."
"I said I'm not interested in your memories." Lu Qingrong refused without thinking.
Shen Shuangzhao frowned tightly, and said, "I have hidden too many things in my heart, and there was no one around me to confide in..." She paused, and then said, "Didn't Miss Lu want to know about your amnesia?" What happened in a year? You stay here for a few days, and when I finish telling some stories, I will tell you and let you go. How?"
Lu Qingrong looked into her eyes, but couldn't detect her intentions. After thinking for a moment, he could only agree: "It's a deal."
"Naturally." Shen Shuangzhao lay down again, looked at the top of her head, but did not follow the so-called "story", but asked Lu Qingrong, "Tell me, what was she thinking when the man stabbed me? If she saw this scar, Will you still remember the kindness and resentment between her and me?"
Lu Qingrong calmly analyzed: "People who are cruel enough to kill you will naturally remember."
"I can't see it." Shen Shuangzhao was stunned, "She is a ruthless person, and I was just one of the thousands of people she wanted to kill at that time, how could she be the only one who was impressed by me? She forgot, she must have forgotten..."
Even if she shares the same bed with me, she can't remember any past with me, not at all...
That night, Lu Qingrong decided that Shen Shuangzhao was a very selfish and weird person.She always loses her mind in front of herself from time to time, or she is obsessed with and dependent on the past.
Compared to her concentration and intoxication, Lu Qingrong's mind was blank.After a short period of absent-mindedness, what swept her was raging anger.Although her chest was heaving with anger, but because she was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, she still suppressed her emotions forcefully.
Shen Shuangzhao slowly opened her eyes, her black eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.It was the tenderness that belonged exclusively to Lu Qingrong, the love and tenderness that belonged exclusively to Lu Qingrong.
"That's the end of the matter of you slashing my knife." Shen Shuangzhao stared at the silent Lu Qingrong with a smile, her words were calm and gentle.But how could she fail to notice Lu Qingrong's annoyance?
Lu Qingrong didn't look at her, and stared straight ahead without focus, with a cold and serious expression: "I've changed my mind."
Shen Shuangzhao sat down next to her again, with a contented smile on her face, and stretched out her hand to gently brush Lu Qingrong's messy strands of hair back behind her ears, as if she didn't care about what she said.
"When I catch you, I won't kill you." Lu Qingrong withdrew her out-of-focus eyes and said fiercely, "I'll tear your mouth apart first."
Shen Shuangzhao just looked at her obsessively, didn't care about her words, and even responded softly: "Okay..."
Lu Qingrong gritted her teeth, raised her eyebrows, and closed her eyes: "Shen Shuangzhao!"
"Do you like women?" Shen Shuangzhao lowered her eyes, turning a deaf ear to her words, and wrapped her fingers around a strand of her long hair to play with.
Lu Qingrong was so angry that she couldn't even say a word, so she could only calm herself down by taking a deep breath.
"Huh?" Shen Shuangzhao raised her eyes and looked into her eyes, but deliberately ignored her anger, "Does Miss Lu like women? For example... a woman like me..."
"I don't like women." Lu Qingrong replied coldly, "I don't even like women like you."
"Then you like men?" He asked knowingly.
Lu Qingrong denied it expressionlessly: "I don't like men either."
Shen Shuangzhao pretended to be very regretful and shook her head: "It's a pity that Miss Lu has such a beautiful face, but no one can get you..."
"What exactly do you want to do?" Lu Qingrong's tone was sharp, glaring at her.She had a bad temper, but now that she was being teased by Shen Shuangzhao, she couldn't hide her anger, and it showed all over her face.
Shen Shuangzhao just smiled and said, "Do you feel angry at being treated like this?"
"..."
"A long time ago, I was treated like this." Shen Shuangzhao was slightly stunned, and the scenes in her mind were all the scenes when she first arrived in Shahai and was teased by Lu Qingrong a few years ago——Lu Qingrong's seductive banter, Lu Qingrong's flamboyant and arrogant It was deeply imprinted on her heart, but now, that person has become so cold, "At that time, my mood was probably the same as yours now-I was so angry that I wanted to kill her. But what about her, I find it rather amusing.”
"I don't have any interest in listening to your memories of the past." Lu Qingrong didn't buy it, and interrupted her, "I ask you, what do you really want to tie me here after all your efforts? I don't believe it's just to get revenge on me that day That arrow that was shot at you. Also, please give me back what is mine."
The island in the center of the lake is far away from the hustle and bustle, and with the windows closed, the room is extremely quiet at the moment. It is so quiet that Shen Shuangzhao can hear Lu Qingrong's breathing. She said: "What belongs to you?" Shen Shuangzhao pulled the corners of her lips, as if she heard it A joke, with a raised tone, "Miss Lu, please tell me, what is there that belongs to you? Is this rope and the bell?" What belongs to you also belongs to me, my person, my heart.
"Yes."
"I've said it before, you insisted on giving it to me. If you give it to me, it's mine. How can you pay it back?" Shen Shuangzhao said casually, lowering her head and flicking the bell on her wrist.
Lu Qingrong: "What you said is groundless."
Shen Shuangzhao walked around behind Lu Qingrong, and began to untie her rope: "There is no basis? Then why are you talking about how this thing is in my hands?"
Lu Qingrong was speechless.If she knew, why would she come to Shuilan City alone to seek the truth?
"If you can't say it, then don't refute me." Shen Shuangzhao said in a relaxed tone, completely untied her rope, stood in front of her and looked down at her, "Miss Lu came from a long way, why don't you sleep with me tonight?" sleep."
Lu Qingrong laughed sarcastically: "Should I still thank you for your 'entertainment'?" Although Shen Shuangzhao untied her rope, she was tapped again because the medicine did not wear off, and her body was still immobile.
"The reception is not good, and I still hope that Miss Lu is Haihan." Shen Shuangzhao's eyes were bent, and she half dragged and helped Lu Qingrong onto the bed at random.
"Wait for me for a while." Shen Shuangzhao said to Lu Qingrong out of breath, and ran downstairs with a thump.
After a while, Shen Shuangzhao brought up the basin, twisted the towel in his hand, held Lu Qingrong's hand, and wiped her hand very gently: "You came here from the sandy sea, and you haven't had time to take a bath and change your clothes yet? It's too late tonight, so I can only make do with it. When I have free time tomorrow, I will definitely help you wash your body."
Apart from gouging her out with a knife, Lu Qingrong really has nothing else to do. After all, she is a fish at the mercy of others: "In addition to tearing your mouth apart, I also want to chop off your shameless hands."
Shen Shuang wiped her hands carefully, then reached out to untie her belt, she peeled off Lu Qingrong's clothes one by one, only the innermost layer fell off.Lu Qingrong's breathing became rapid: "If you dare to do something to me..."
"What are you doing?" Shen Shuangzhao smiled warmly and quietly, that playful smile was too ambiguous with her behavior at the moment, "Or what does Miss Lu want me to do?" At the same time, she held a The hand of the towel moved to Lu Qingrong's face, gently wiping her flushed cheeks from sullenness.
Lu Qingrong looked at the curtain above his head: "I really regret not killing you in Shahai."
"Kill me? Are you sure you want to kill me?" The experience of these years has made Shen Shuangzhao so moody and angry that she can always speak with the same expression—either indifferently, or seriously, or just like now With a consistent smile, "If you kill me, who else can you count on to tell you what is hidden in that lost memory. Phantom red?" Looking for me, don’t you just want to get some clues from me?”
Hearing this, Lu Qingrong frowned but did not answer.
"I'll change the basin of water so I can wash your feet." Shen Shuangzhao carried the water and went downstairs.
Lu Qingrong closed her eyes, feeling a mess in her head.What is the relationship between Shen Shuangzhao and her? Did he really give her the red rope and bell?Also, what did she experience in the lost memory?
……
By the time Shen Shuangzhao finished taking care of everything for Lu Qingrong, it was already very late at night.Shen Shuangzhao didn't blow out the candle, and lay down next to Lu Qingrong.
Lu Qingrong opened her eyes, unable to fall asleep no matter what: "Since you want to rest, you should blow out the candles."
Shen Shuangzhao turned sideways, propped her head on one hand and looked at her intently: "The candle will burn out soon, let it go out by itself, I want to see you."
"Who allowed you to see me?" After several times, Lu Qingrong was completely lost in temper by her, the anger in her words was gone, but her voice was terribly low.
"Then look at me." With the flickering candle, Shen Shuangzhao leaned into Lu Qingrong's ear and said.
Her request was flatly rejected by Lu Qingrong: "Don't watch."
As if thinking of something, Shen Shuangzhao untied the tie of her underwear, revealing her right shoulder: "Thanks to you, this is your 'masterpiece'."
Lu Qingrong didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, she pursed her lips tightly without saying a word.
"Touch it." Shen Shuangzhao held her slender fingertips and placed them on her pimple-grown scar, and deliberately prolonged the ending, "What you left..."
Lu Qingrong's fingertips touched a bump, and the new flesh on it was still very tender.
"Speaking of scars, I still have a scar on my body." Shen Shuangzhao took her hand again and moved it to her back, "Here...do you feel it?"
Lu Qingrong touched the scar. According to her experience, the scar had been there for several years.She touched the lines of the scar, and at that moment her heart trembled, and an inexplicable soreness and oppression made her almost out of breath.
"It looks like it was stabbed with a knife. As a city lord, could it be that you encountered an assassin?" Lu Qingrong asked.
Shen Shuangzhao shook her head: "Not an assassin." Her black eyes darkened, and the scar was healed, but she could never forget the pain she gave her, "If you want to, you can listen to the story of the scar. I have a lot of stories to tell you..."
"I said I'm not interested in your memories." Lu Qingrong refused without thinking.
Shen Shuangzhao frowned tightly, and said, "I have hidden too many things in my heart, and there was no one around me to confide in..." She paused, and then said, "Didn't Miss Lu want to know about your amnesia?" What happened in a year? You stay here for a few days, and when I finish telling some stories, I will tell you and let you go. How?"
Lu Qingrong looked into her eyes, but couldn't detect her intentions. After thinking for a moment, he could only agree: "It's a deal."
"Naturally." Shen Shuangzhao lay down again, looked at the top of her head, but did not follow the so-called "story", but asked Lu Qingrong, "Tell me, what was she thinking when the man stabbed me? If she saw this scar, Will you still remember the kindness and resentment between her and me?"
Lu Qingrong calmly analyzed: "People who are cruel enough to kill you will naturally remember."
"I can't see it." Shen Shuangzhao was stunned, "She is a ruthless person, and I was just one of the thousands of people she wanted to kill at that time, how could she be the only one who was impressed by me? She forgot, she must have forgotten..."
Even if she shares the same bed with me, she can't remember any past with me, not at all...
That night, Lu Qingrong decided that Shen Shuangzhao was a very selfish and weird person.She always loses her mind in front of herself from time to time, or she is obsessed with and dependent on the past.
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