great mandate

Ming Lu and Song Ling were respectfully ushered into the living room by the concierge, and the servants offered exquisite tea and fruit, and they waited here.

Song Ling disdained to touch Shen Wuji's vulgar food in the dog's mansion, so he naturally put on a cold face, standing proudly in the hall, not even sitting down, even touching anything in Shen's mansion made him sick.

Although Ming Lu didn't hate Shen Wuji as much as Song Ling did, but he actually didn't want to see Shen Wuji in his heart, but because of his temperament, he had been around the world for a long time, so he didn't show it too much, he was still smiling and easy-going. He drank tea and ate something in the chair, chatted and teased with the servant girl of Shen's residence who was by the side.

He was born handsome, and he is a romantic wanderer who is used to flowers and moonlight, and the maids of Shen's house usually serve either the eunuch who is good at Longyang's Master Shen Wuji, or the fairy who can only watch from a distance and dare not get close. Mrs. Luo Jinyu, being teased by Minglu, her pretty face was flushed, she was shy and timid, and her heart was vaguely moved.

Song Lingquan saw it in his eyes and heard it in his ears, and he was even more disdainful of this Minglu.The male fox of the spirit fox clan has always believed in love for life, and is ashamed of being romantic.

When Luo Jinyu came to the front hall, he first saw his senior brother surrounded by two maidservants. The senior brother was affectionately breaking the palm of the young and pretty girl's house, and said with a smile, "Look at you today, the red luan star is moving!" Meng Lang's words like that, he couldn't help but sighed silently, shook his head, and hated this born frivolous prodigal like his husband.

Afterwards, Luo Jinyu called out: "Brother."

Ming Lu was still immersed in the surrounding of warm and fragrant nephrite jade, he heard the voice of his junior brother, but he was not in a hurry, he first blinked his left eye at the maid who was blushing from being teased by him. A love.

Song Ling, on the other hand, heard the voice and immediately turned around to look.

At this moment, it was as if time slowed down for the two of them.

Song Ling saw Luo Jinyu standing not far away, he was alive, not just an illusion in a dream.Luo Jinyu is still dressed in plain white clothes, and still doesn't like gold, silver and jade crowns, her long hair is simply tied with a cloth belt, and the long belt falls gently on the waterfall-like black silk, and there are no jade pendants on her waist. It is like the purest stream in the mountains.

And Luo Jinyu's expression is indifferent, with sculpted eyebrows and starry eyes, neither humble nor overbearing. After nearly 20 years of suffering in the world, she has not been infected with the slightest bit of fireworks and vulgarity.

Song Ling couldn't help but clenched his fists silently. His nails, which he had no time to trim on the road, were a bit sharp, and they dug hard into his flesh.Luo Jinyu saw that Minglu was still immersed in beauty, and became more and more unhappy, so she called him again: "Brother!"

This time, the two maidservants heard it, they hurriedly pulled out, away from the Ming Hut, and respectfully saluted to Madam: "My lord." Taking another sneak peek, they didn't see the master, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Jinyu only hated this unworthy senior brother who liked to play with women's wishes and take advantage of girls, and would not have any opinion on maids. Seeing this, she just wanted to help these two girls stay away from that prodigal son, and said: "Here I don’t need you, let’s go down.”

The maids were a little reluctant to part with the bright and handsome Ming Shaoxia, but they could only bow their heads in response, and then retreated.

Seeing that the pretty little girl went out, Ming Lu sighed reluctantly, looked at his junior brother, and complained: "You are still so serious, but you are just cold, don't ruin my marriage."

"If you are married by a bright matchmaker, I will not ruin your marriage." Luo Jinyu said seriously, "Mr. will be very happy too."

"There is also marriage called Dew Marriage, alas." Ming Lu took another sip of tea, got up and said, "If I don't fight with you as soon as we meet, no one can beat you anyway. I said—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a noise, turned his head and saw the young master Song Ling, who had been standing alone and arrogant all this time, was kneeling on the ground at this moment, with both hands tightly clutching the clothes on his chest, his bland facial features Wrinkled into a ball, it seems to be extremely painful.

It was only at this time that Luo Jinyu noticed that there was such a person in the corner. Seeing that he was still small and looked very sick, he hurried over and squatted down, supported the boy, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?" Looking up at Ming Lu, "What happened to him?"

"I don't know, it's been fine along the way." Ming Lu frowned, and also came to squat in front of Song Ling to care, "You..." Ming Lu remembered the earnest advice from the female family members of the Song family, and suddenly he took out a medicine from his bosom. After pouring out a few pills, he was about to stuff them into Song Ling's mouth, "Take the medicine!"

Song Ling pushed away Ming Lu's obtrusive hand in disgust in pain, and grabbed Luo Jinyu's sleeve: "Yu...Yu..."

He didn't know why, suddenly he felt unbearable pain in his heart, maybe it was nothing more than suffering five horses to quarter his body.He wanted to call Yu'er by name, but he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

"Jade……"

Luo Jinyu didn't know what was going on, and it wasn't when she was asking, she just took the medicine bottle in Ming Lu's hand, poured a few, and gently persuaded: "If you feel uncomfortable, can you take the medicine?" Ming Lu said, "Brother, bring me a bowl of tea."

Ming Lu was also afraid that something would happen to Song Ling, so he hurriedly brought tea.

Luo Jinyu saw the young boy staring at him with a complicated and painful expression, so he tentatively stuffed the pill into his mouth, and coaxed the child: "It's not bitter, just swallow it, it won't hurt if you swallow it. gone."

Song Ling's eyes were sore, thinking of many years ago.At that time, Yu'er coaxed him to take medicine in the same way.

"Lied to me again..." Song Ling gritted his teeth in the burning pain, and said in a low voice, "Lied to me again...obviously...bitter..."

How could Luo Jinyu know that Song Ling was talking about the past life, and he couldn't help but blush when the child just pretended that he didn't know whether the pill was bitter or sweet.He naturally also knows that good medicine is bitter, but that's how his mother coaxed him to take medicine when he was young, so he only knows how to coax others to take it.

"But if you don't eat it, you will feel uncomfortable." Luo Jinyu persuaded, "It's better to eat it, just swallow it."

Hearing what he said, Song Ling opened his mouth and put the pill in his mouth. It was both bitter and sweet, bitter to the heart and sweet to the heart. His eyes were still staring at it.

Luo Jinyu took the tea from Minglu again, brought it to the child's mouth, and coaxed: "Take a sip of tea, it won't be so bitter."

Song Ling stared at him greedily, opened his mouth slightly, and took a few sips of tea, but the heart-piercing pain didn't dissipate at all. Rather, it got worse and worse. With a ferocious expression on his face, he wished he could tear this body to shreds!

Luo Jinyu was taken aback: "What's going on?"

"Get out of the way!" Minglu was also startled, put away all his foolishness, pulled Luo Jinyu away, hugged Song Ling in his arms, stretched out his hand like lightning, and sealed several big acupuncture points on Song Ling's body, just went to see Song Ling Song Ling spat blood all over his face.

Minglu: "..."

Luo Jinyu: "..."

However, Song Ling felt that the extreme pain seemed to disappear in an instant. He naturally thought it was because he had vomited the blood in his heart, and immediately pushed the person away regardless of Ming Lu who had vomited all over his head and face. , no matter what, he slammed into Luo Jinyu's arms again: "Yu—ah——"

Song Ling hissed again suddenly, his face, which had finally recovered, twisted again, and he rolled on the ground in pain.But even so, he still firmly grasped Luo Jinyu's wrist, refusing to let go no matter what!

Luo Jinyu was originally a scholar who had no strength to restrain a chicken. He was in prison for three years and suffered many pieces of torture. His hand had an old injury that hadn't healed yet. Being grabbed so cruelly by Song Ling, he frowned in pain , but compared to himself, he was more worried about the inexplicable boy in front of him: "You..."

"let go!"

As soon as Luo Jinyu said the words, he heard an angry reprimand, and then the fiery "iron tongs" on his wrist were finally released, replaced by a pair of gentle palms that carefully held and cared for him. "Is your wrist okay?" He said again, "Come here! Call the doctor!"

"I'm fine." Luo Jinyu looked worriedly at the boy who was pushed to the ground by him, "That boy—"

In the next moment, Luo Jinyu forgot what she wanted to say, and stared at the scene in front of her in a daze.

I saw the sick and well-behaved young man leaping up from the ground, biting heavily on Shen Wuji's neck, and attacking Shen Wuji's face with both hands at the same time, scratching with his nails.As for Shen Wuji, a martial arts practitioner, how can he not have the ability to protect himself? The bite was unexpected, and he immediately reacted, grabbed the mad dog's neck with his backhand, and with a little force, pinched the neck of this lifeless thing. Lifting the person off the ground, he said coldly: "Heaven has a way, if you don't go, hell—"

"Shen Wuji! Let go!" Ming Lu interrupted Shen Wuji, and without caring about anything else, he stretched out his hand to grab someone.

Shen Wuji still remembered the humiliation and humiliation of being teased by Ming Lu back then, and seeing that this man brought a mad dog with him, I don't know why, old and new grudges combined, he was not obedient and let go, and even more strangled the mad dog to death , while raising his foot to kick Minglu who was fighting.

Although Song Ling was strangled by Shen Wuji, the inexplicable pain in his body disappeared again. Compared with it, the neck pain at this time was nothing. Seeing that Ming Lu distracted Shen Wuji's attention, his eyes rolled Turning around, Zhang Zhang scratched Shen Wuji's face again.

Shen Wuji turned his head to avoid it, Song Ling looked at the gap, and opened his mouth to bite the blood on his neck.

Shen Wuji was bitten painfully by him, and smelled his own blood again, his heart was full of hostility, and he didn't care that Luo Jinyu was still in front of him, so he wanted to wring the neck of this ignorant bastard like this.

Seeing this, Ming Lu turned pale with shock, and couldn't care about anything else, so he rushed forward and bit Shen Wuji's wrist that was pinching Song Ling's neck.

……

Luo Jinyu: "..."

He stared blankly at the handprint of the powerful Si Li Jian and the world-renowned martial arts leader lying on the ground and scuffling like seven or eight-year-old children, and there was a weak young boy who bit people at every turn, and he was stunned. After a while, he walked two steps beside them in a bit of embarrassment, and persuaded him in an embarrassing manner, "You...you move your mouth, don't move your hands. If there is any misunderstanding, sit down and explain clearly."

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