great mandate

Let's say that Luo Jinyu thought of the warmth and happiness when he was with his mother when he was young, and his heart was extremely soft, and when he thought of Shen Wuji's deep kindness to him in relation to his mother, he couldn't help reaching out and touching the little white fox's head.

The white fox Song Ling was overjoyed, thinking that Luo Jinyu was really acting like a dog lover.Although he used to be disdainful, but in these extraordinary times, he naturally does extraordinary things to extraordinary people.Song Ling endured the shame and became more active in clinging to others.

Seeing the overjoyed appearance of the white fox, Luo Jinyu followed its will, stroked its soft fur more, and talked to it in a low voice: "I don't know why I dreamed that you turned into a white fox. I don't like wearing white."

Song Ling was taken aback suddenly, raised his head, and looked at Luo Jinyu suspiciously.

Why doesn't he like to wear white?Everyone knows that he, Song Ling, is always dressed in white clothes, and who doesn't praise him for his appearance, which is as cold and pure as the snow that has not melted for thousands of years on the high mountains.

Seeing the Shen Bai fox looking at her, Luo Jinyu said: "Why, isn't it? If you are a fox, you should be a fiery red fox."

Song Ling:?

Seeing the dazed look of the white fox, Luo Jinyu naturally thought of Shen Wuji's usual high-spirited appearance. Comparing the two, she couldn't help but find it interesting, and said with a smile: "I've never seen you show such an expression before. Whenever and wherever, the father-in-law always looks like he has the chance to win and has a plan in his chest."

Immediately, Luo Jinyu thought again, three years ago, a good-mouthed person said, "Just looking at Shen Wuji's confident appearance, he actually has similarities with you, Luo Dacai".

That man was also studying at the Tai Academy, but he was an ignorant and uneducated dandy, and he always hated poor students. He was especially uncomfortable with Luo Jinyu, who was the leader of this group of poor students, and made things difficult and provocative.

At that time, Shen Wuji showed great hospitality to Luo Jinyu, and this matter was immediately taken as a laughing stock by this dude, and from time to time he would mock Luo Jinyu in public, which made Luo Jinyu annoy this dude, and made Luo Jinyu feel that it was because of Shen Wuji that Meng Lang's rude behavior had just been humiliated by the villain, and he became more and more disgusted with Shen Wuji.

But now after three years of unjust imprisonment, although Luo Jinyu's will is depressed, it can be said that her heart is much lower than that at that time.Now that he cast aside his prejudices and thought about it quietly, he couldn't help laughing, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "It seems that what that person said is not completely unreasonable." There was still some subtle and weird feeling in his heart, and he said unwillingly, "Three Years later I am no longer like that, but you are still like that, it shows that you don't know how to improve."

Luo Jinyu said the last sentence, he didn't feel much when he said it, but Song Ling could understand it, and he could see it clearly. Luo Jinyu said it as if he was criticizing, but in fact, he seemed to be shy and hurriedly found an excuse to shirk look like.

Combining the above and below, Song Ling has already figured it out, it turns out that Luo Jinyu has always regarded himself as Shen Wuji's stray dog!

Song Ling's smile froze slowly and then disappeared.

Seeing the change in Baihu's expression, Luo Jinyu said: "Why, I said a few words about you in my dream, and you want to turn your back on me? Shen Wuji, this is my dream."

When he said this, Luo Jinyu meant it a little funny.Even in Luo Jinyu's dream, no matter how unreasonable Shen Wuji was, what kind of behavior he behaved could only be thought of by Luo Jinyu himself, so Shen Wuji could not be blamed.Luo Jinyu didn't know this truth, he still said that, but it seemed to be a reproach.

In Song Ling's eyes, this reproach had a deeper meaning of ten or eight layers. It was not an ordinary reproach, but a coquettish resentment between lovers.

Luo Jinyu was about to speak again, but saw the white fox jump up and bite fiercely on the trunk of the peach blossom tree beside it. They all seemed to explode.

"..."

Luo Jinyu looked blankly at the white fox like this, and after a while, said displeasedly, "Shen Wuji, why are you more fierce in your dream than usual?"

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but he mentioned the adulterer's name again, like adding fuel to the fire, Song Ling felt that his internal organs were being burned all over again, the hatred of taking his wife, the hatred of causing him to go crazy, made it difficult for him to control himself .If he hadn't held on to the last sliver of sanity to prevent himself from hurting Luo Jinyu like last time, and quickly bit the tree trunk to vent, he would have pressed Luo Jinyu to the ground again and pierced it with his sharp teeth.

Shen Wuji... Yan Kang!

Shen Wuji!

Yan Kang!

In your previous life, you kept calling Yan Kang's name, and in this life, you called Shen Wuji's name again!Does his name sound better? !

Song Ling was so jealous that he bit off a piece of the bark.

Luo Jinyu: "..."

He frowned slightly, and said to himself in puzzlement, "Are you so fierce in my heart? How do I treat you?" Thinking of this, he blushed suddenly, and he understood why he would In the dream, he felt that Shen Wuji was so vicious, and he instantly became angry from embarrassment, "You still have the nerve to be fierce! You prodigal son, you have treated me lightly, I am not fierce, but you are!"

Song Ling gasped.

"The prodigal son"...

"Take me lightly"...

How could that dead dog Shen Wuji be a prodigal son, how could he belittle me, Yu'er? !Wasn't it enough that I eunuched him?What else could he do!I underestimated him!

Thinking of this, Song Ling's internal organs seemed to be tightly squeezed into a ball, and blood was squeezed out. The last sliver of sanity in his heart was lost. There were double images in front of his eyes, and his bones seemed to be crushed by tens of thousands of catties of boulders. Suddenly raised his head and screamed at the sky.

Luo Jinyu was taken aback, remembering being bitten last time, and remembering the very real and weird tooth marks on her neck, she finally became suspicious, I am afraid that although this matter is mysterious, it has its own mystery, in short, step back first A few steps away is better.

Luo Jinyu took a few steps back, turned around to leave the place of right and wrong, but a barrier suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way of retreat. The cold wind in the peach blossom forest, which was originally as bright as spring, blew his sleeves vibratingly, Luo Jinyu turned his face sideways to look at the changes in the surrounding environment, and the long plain hairband was blown against his face by the wind, making his complexion even more pale.

"Shen Wuji..." Luo Jinyu had just opened his mouth when he heard an angry cry: "Shut up! Shut up! Don't call him!"

Luo Jinyu was startled, turned her head hastily, but suddenly her eyes went dark, and then she was pushed by a force to the barrier that had just risen behind her, standing against it, and in front of her was a picture of a strange young man. face.

This man was born with an impeccably good appearance, and his eyebrows are as delicate as Shen Wuji, but if Shen Wuji said that he was as beautiful as a peony, rich and noble in the world, this man was as cold as ice and snow. He is a legendary immortal who practiced asceticism.

At this moment, the man stared at Luo Jinyu with cold eyes, and when he spoke, even his voice seemed to be condensed with ice, and it was different from Shen Wuji's clear and clear voice. He lowered his head and approached Luo Jinyu, Shen Shen said: "I'm not Shen Wuji, I'm Song Ling, your future husband."

Luo Jinyu: "..."

Luo Jinyu scolded Shen Wuji in her heart.

If it wasn't for Shen Wuji, a bastard who said and did some unscrupulous things all day long, how could I be as confused as him and actually have this kind of dream!

Song Lingshi was so emotional that he accidentally broke through the confinement of the elders' spells, and the primordial spirit returned to its place, and Fang took the shape of a human.He still hasn't calmed down the anger in his heart, but seeing Luo Jinyu's angry face, he couldn't help but say more coldly: "Why, you still don't want to? Marry me, Song Ling, and be my princess of the Fox Clan, what's wrong?"

"..."

Nothing could be more shameful than this dream!

Luo Jinyu scolded Shen Wuji again!

……

It was late at night, and Shen Wuji still hadn't gone to bed.He will soon go to Mang Mountain to help Wu suppress the bandits. Although he says he is confident and confident, he has never done this before.

Cao Guozhong once sent him to supervise the army, but at that time he was only a supervisor, just watching from the sidelines, he didn't need to preside over the overall situation, and occasionally he would interject a few words, but the generals in the army would look at him secretly with a secretive look. , as if he had told a big joke——afterwards, a kind lieutenant general pulled him and told him that he had indeed told some jokes.

Shen Wuji was not very old at that time, when he needed more face, he stopped telling jokes to these bastards.

But this matter has still become Shen Wuji's heart knot, this time Mangshan suppressed the bandits, he will be ashamed of himself, so that those people can see, three years in Hedong, three years in Hexi, Shen Wuji can do nothing There is never a skill that can't be learned, or something that can't be done!

Therefore, at this time, Shen Wuji was still burning the lamp to read at night, fighting "Sun Tzu's Art of War", studying hard the precedents of suppressing bandits.

As he was reading, he suddenly turned his face to the side, covered his nose with his sleeve, and sneezed.

Shen Wuji didn't take it seriously, turned around and continued to study hard.

But before he could read a few words, his nose itched again, so he turned over and sneezed gracefully again.However, this time he was sneezing one after another, which made him almost lose his appearance, and felt very embarrassed. He couldn't help being furious, and slapped the table and cursed: "What bastard is scolding our family again!"

The servant who was accompanying him hurriedly said: "Master, I'm afraid it was because he had to turn on the lamp in the middle of the night, and he caught a cold. Master is wise and powerful, and has done many good things for the country and the people. Who would speak ill of you."

Shen Wuji found someone to vent his anger on, and scolded the boy: "You mean our family is looking for trouble?!"

Servant: "..."

The little servant endured the humiliation and said, "Young one has absolutely no intention of doing this, the master is aware of it. The young one is worried about the master's body, and the young one will send another pot of charcoal in to warm it up..."

"It's already spring, and we're still burning charcoal, our house is covered in sweat! I'm afraid it's just smoked by the charcoal!" Shen Wuji said angrily, "Open the window for our house!"

The little servant said with concern: "Although spring has begun, it's still cold in the capital, and it's so late—"

"Our house, don't talk about opening the windows, if you want to tear down the windows, you can only tear them down!" Shen Wuji glared, "Can't you open it? Can't you open it?"

Servant: "..."

Thinking of the master's kindness when he learned that his father was seriously ill, he let him go home to serve his father on the grounds that "this guy has no intention of doing things, let him go back and reflect for a few months", the boy was loyal and worked hard to "advise him" ", "Master, don't be greedy, just in case..."

"Why are there so many nonsense!" Shen Wuji got up angrily, "Our family doesn't have the hands to open it by ourselves?"

Saying that, Shen Wuji pushed open the window beside the table, and he let out a breath of relief, feeling much more comfortable, then cast another glance at the young man, and asked coldly, "Our house is open, do you dare to close it? "

"..." The servant could only bow his head and say, "I dare not."

"I don't think you dare." Shen Wuji sneered, took another long breath of the cold wind and plum fragrance coming from the window, and said proudly, "I've said it all, our family is suffocated by charcoal, you still don't believe it, our family talks, When not--choo! Ah-choo! Ah-choo!"

Servant: "..."

Shen Wuji: "..."

Boy: "...Master, it's better to focus on your body..."

"Open all the windows for our family!" Shen Wuji said angrily, "God, my family has never seen anything in the world, you think our family is afraid of you! Is our family afraid of your little wind blowing?!" He turned his face again The helpless boy said, "I told you to open all the windows for our house, can't you hear me?!"

The little servant took a deep breath, quick to wit: "Master, if you continue like this, I'm going to invite my wife."

Shen Wuji: "..."

Shen Wuji was furious, "What do you mean, our family is afraid of him?! Is the owner of this house our family or him?! Are you going to rebel!?"

The boy gritted his teeth, and he could only firmly believe that Xifeng would never make a mistake in grasping the master's mind, and the so-called seeking wealth and wealth, he turned around and walked out of the house. While walking, he deliberately told the master Listen: "Little one, let's invite my wife to go."

"Come back!" Shen Wuji was almost pissed off by him, "We'll beat you to death! Stop! We'll break your dog legs! Come back! Don't leave! If you make him rest, we'll take you to fill it up!" Well! You bastard!"

The author has something to say: Madam said that she doesn't want to talk to you, and everyone in the Shen family is sick.

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