blue wind

Galloping all the way, when it was half dark, Lang Ling took Xan'er into the familiar courtyard.

It was time to light up the lamps, and the servants lit the oil lamps in the building layer by layer. Looking from the bottom up, it was like a yellow band of light spiraling and extending along the floors until it lit up the entire attic, spreading a haze of light. The lights are brilliant.

Seeing Cang'er staring blankly, Lang Ling smiled and said, "How about it, isn't it beautiful? If you want to see it, why don't you come here often?"

Xan'er came back to her senses, lowered her eyes, said neither good nor bad, just shook her head lightly, then fell silent, no matter how teasing Lang Ling was, she didn't speak anymore.

Lang Ling somehow touched the sensitive nerve of Xan'er, so she had no choice but to lead the person into the building first, and then ordered the servants to prepare dinner.

The banquet at noon can be said to be full of turmoil and turmoil. Such an incident happened not long after the banquet started. How can anyone think about eating?Later, he was chasing cocklebur and helping Liu Hongshan to comfort the guests, he was so busy that he didn't touch the ground, and now, not to mention a mouthful of food, he didn't even drink a drop of water.I didn't realize it when I was on the road before, but now that I'm in my own territory, the hunger pangs come over me, making me uncomfortable.

Lang Ling thought that the guy from Cang'er had been carrying the wine jug to pour wine for Liu Guanshan at the banquet, and then ran away non-stop. He must have no time and energy to eat, so he specifically asked the kitchen to make more.When the dishes were ready, he took cocklebur to sit on a small table in a hall on the first floor, served him with rice cloth and dishes himself.

Cocklebur remained silent for a while, then slowly picked up the chopsticks, and silently put the rice into his mouth.He seldom picks up vegetables, but when Lang Ling puts them in a bowl for him, he won't stop eating them, no matter what they pick up.

After all, for a killer who often eats the last meal without the next meal, there is nothing that cannot be eaten except poison.

Langling eats food slowly, but Xanthium is not. He eats very quickly, and when there is still half of the rice in Langling's bowl, he has already finished it.Glancing at Langling, he put down his chopsticks and said in a low voice, "I'll go up first."

"En." Lang Ling responded, and said, "If you need anything, just ask the servant."

Xanthium nodded, got up and left, and disappeared at the corner of the stairs in a moment.

Lang Ling wasn't worried that he would run away, after all, he didn't succeed in running last time, so he certainly wouldn't be able to run this time.Besides, everyone came back obediently with him, so he must have fulfilled his "promise" very sincerely.

So Lang Ling was not worried, but because it was rare to kidnap someone back, she finished her dinner in a good mood.Soon someone came to remove the leftovers from the table, Lang Ling thought for a while, and ordered her servants to prepare another batch of medicinal ingredients from last time, and then went upstairs calmly.

A person as cautious as Xanthium would go to the place he is most familiar with in the entire attic.Langling went straight up to the third floor, passed through the study, and saw that the door of the bedroom was ajar, and there were some slight movements coming from inside.

He didn't think too much, and pushed the door open.

Then he saw Xanthium sitting kneeling on the bed at a glance.

The man had his back to him, with long hair loose, staring at the void in a daze, his back was somewhat lonely.Hearing the movement, he turned his head and swept his eyes over him. At first, he had an inexplicably cold and unapproachable attitude, but when his eyes were on Lang Ling, his expression softened a little.He moved a bit and turned sideways, only then did Lang Ling realize that he was wearing a robe of her own, with his arms open, and he was not wearing anything underneath.The slightly loose outer robe was enough to cover his thin body, but he didn't wear it well, it was loose and loose, with the hem of the clothes on both sides hanging on his knees, leaving the middle one exposed.

Langling herself didn't expect that the cocklebur would be so active, under the impact, she rarely froze in place.

This guy...how could he do this?

In fact, it's not like there was no woman who recommended herself to be the wife of the pavilion master by relying on dirty hands before. He had already figured out the way of a beautiful woman lying on the bed with a light shirt and half-covered clothes as soon as he came back, and he had long been too lazy to deal with it. , especially after he asked someone to call out two, no one dared to use this method to get close to him.

He didn't feel much when the fat, swallow-thin beauty saw a basket, but at this moment, he saw the cocklebur wearing his robe, and an evil fire rose for no reason.

Wanting to catch this seductive goblin, he pressed it on the bed and fucked it hard.

Langling stared at Xanthium steadfastly, walking towards the bed step by step.

Xanthium shuddered, with a dangerous feeling of being targeted by wild animals.He became alert, fidgeting a little, his eyes only fixed on Lang Ling, as if he was ready to run away at any moment.

To say this, cocklebur is really pure.He has always been used to abstinence, and he is not close to women in the slightest. Even if he uses beauty tricks to seduce people, he has never been emotional.Eating his tofu would cost his life, so how could he really experience such a thing?

So before he met Langling, he was just a young boy who had never had meat before, and he was very unfamiliar with such things.

But that doesn't mean he didn't understand.He has been lurking in various kilns and brothels all year round, and he should have learned a lot of methods, but he has always felt that it is unwise to put himself under the control of others because of this kind of thing, so he never thought about it.

This time he deliberately went to take a bath first, and waited for Langling on the bed dressed like this, but because Langling saved him a few times, he was a little grateful in his heart, and he had seen a lot of them in the brothel, so he learned from it.

Unexpectedly, the effect was too good, which made him feel tense and uneasy.

At a glance, Langling could tell that Xanthium was nervous.At this moment, he actually had some bad thoughts, and suddenly wanted to tease this guy.

He leaned over, held the cocklebur in his arms with his right hand, and pressed it against his chest, while his left hand dishonestly got under the hem of his clothes, and groped up and down the spine.

People who practice martial arts will have some calluses on their hands, and the same is true for Lang Ling.The skin on his fingertips was dry and rough, and with a little force, he brushed across the back of the cocklebur, which made the cocklebur tremble uncontrollably, trembling under his hands.

Naturally, Lang Ling knew that this was just a stress reaction of the cocklebur being touched by someone fatally, but this couldn't stop him from feeling happy.He lowered his voice, and smiled softly next to Xan'er's ear: "I didn't know you were so active, and actually obediently cleaned yourself up and brought it up... It's just that you forgot to prepare something?"

While speaking, he already touched the back of the cocklebur's neck and pinched it gently.Xanthium shivered indistinctly: "What... what?"

"Hmm...haven't you used it before?" Lang Ling took his earlobe in his mouth and sucked it slowly, "something that can make you...not so uncomfortable at first."

Seeing that Xan'er was at a loss, he took out a warm jade from the hidden compartment at the head of the bed, lowered his head and kissed Xan'er's forehead: "Don't worry, I'll come, you just need to lie down."

Cocklebur didn't believe it.He looked at the jade, his eyes fluctuated very slightly, and then returned to a stillness like stagnant water.

Forget it, he agreed to this deal, wasn't he ready to be played with?

Thinking of this, he became even more obedient, without saying a word, just looking at Langling quietly.

The candle flame flicked twice, the wick peeled off, and there was a slight sound, which concealed the extremely light movement in the room.

Cang'er knew that Lang Ling was not a kind person, but he inadvertently looked at Lang Ling, and saw the endless tolerance and tenderness in those eyes, as if all the tenderness in that person's life had been spent on it. He is the same, making people intoxicated by the dream weaved, unable to extricate themselves.

He really sank for a while, and then sobered up quickly.

He couldn't believe that there were unrequited feelings, or, even if there were, he didn't believe that it would happen to him.

This has nothing to do with low self-esteem, it's just to avoid getting hurt, so I'm used to being cautious.

It's just that even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out what Lang Ling was planning. After all, compared to him, he had almost nothing.

Could it be... Do you want him to assassinate someone?

Langling didn't give him a chance to think carefully.At the end of the quarrel, it was hard to tell who was flirting with whom, only the ambiguity in the air rubbed and produced boundless enthusiasm, which made people dizzy, and they only wanted to be drunk rather than wake up.

After the aftertaste of the last time, Lang Ling visibly became lethargic.He had just repeatedly marked the cocklebur from the inside to the outside, and this feeling of possession couldn't help but make people feel physically and mentally happy.

He held him in his arms like a enclosure, not wanting to move.It was still Xanthium writhing uncomfortably a few times before he asked someone to bring hot water up, carried him to wash it, and brought him back again.

Cocklebur nestled quietly in Langling's arms for a while, and felt that the deal had been completed, so she whispered, "I'm leaving."

"What are you going for?" Lang Ling held him tighter, "Sleep overnight, take a medicinal bath tomorrow morning before leaving."

Cocklebur was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect that Lang Ling still cared about his condition, and even thoughtfully prepared medicinal materials for him.He didn't know what expression to make for a moment, and his face was blank.

Lang Ling watched and couldn't help pinching his cheek.

"It's still early, let's go to bed." He softened his voice, "I'm going to light some incense."

Xanthium looked at him quietly for a moment, then nodded.

Langling got out of bed and lit the soothing incense that Chi Sui gave him last time, then came back and kissed Xan'er on the forehead, and pulled the quilt for him.

I don't know if it was the effect of the medicine, but the cocklebur nestled in his arms, and gradually he became a little sleepy.Langling heard his breathing slow down, and she couldn't help but breathe lightly, maintaining the same posture for a long time, for fear of waking him up.

It was not easy for Xanthium to put down his vigilance and fall asleep peacefully. Langling managed to calm him down, but naturally he was careful not to scare away this vigilant beast again.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, but at this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside, and after a while, there was the clanging sound of weapons colliding.

Xanthium was already half asleep, but when he heard the sound, he woke up suddenly, and pulled out the bat tooth from under the pillow with his backhand, and the dagger was about to hit Langling's neck.

When Lang Ling heard the sound, she felt bad, and almost grabbed his wrist before Xanth could move, coaxing in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry."

Cocklebur's hand stopped halfway.He had already distinguished that the noise came from the outside world, but he did not relax at all, but still looked at Lang Ling vigilantly.

Langling knew that if he misunderstood Xanthium this time, there would be no chance to get close again in the future.Dodge him if you don't get hurt, let alone if you really stumble?

Therefore, his heart was overwhelmed, and he simply let go, let the bat's teeth rest on his neck, looked at the cocklebur and said seriously: "Can you trust me in this way?"

The sharpness of the bat tooth is not comparable to that of broken porcelain, and it cut a red mark on Langling's neck just by holding it lightly.

Xanthium's pupils shrank, a little shaken.

At this time, the sound of fighting outside weakened, and after a scream, there was no more movement.Soon a hidden guard came up to report: "Pavilion Master..."

The bed curtain was pulled, so he couldn't see what was going on inside, but he felt something was wrong, he hesitated and said, "Pavilion Master?"

Cocklebur's eyes froze.

Langling signaled him to be calm and calm, and said in a flat tone, "What happened?"

Didn't hear anything unusual, the dark guard said truthfully: "Someone was sneaky and tried to sneak into the courtyard, and he has been taken down now. I don't know what is the order of the pavilion master?"

Hearing that he probably misunderstood, the cocklebur relaxed a little, and slowly moved the bat tooth away.

Lang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but her tone remained flat: "Temporarily imprison her until I have a detailed interrogation tomorrow. You should step back first."

The dark guard responded and withdrew.

Langling touched her neck, but found no blood, then smiled wryly, "If you want to be with me, you must have the determination to give up your life to accompany a gentleman."

Xanthium was quite obedient at the moment, she only blinked and didn't speak.

Langling couldn't do anything about him, she thought she was unlucky and had to coax others: "Sleep a little longer, huh?"

Cocklebur hesitated.

"Just put the bat tooth under the pillow." Langling said, "If it makes you sleep more peacefully."

Xanthium gave a small "hmm" and put the bat tooth back under the pillow in front of Lang Ling.Lang Ling turned a blind eye, carefully took him back into her arms, and let him lean on her shoulder: "Sleep."

This time there was no other person to disturb the situation, Cang'er leaned on Lang Ling's shoulder, smelling the fragrance of bitter tea, finally fell asleep.

Although Langling was secretly annoyed that the little thief came at an untimely time, and wanted to know who was spying on Tingfeng Pavilion, but he looked down at Xanthium's tired face that couldn't be concealed even when he was asleep, and finally pressed his mind. .

The left and right people are already in his hands, and the retrial tomorrow will be the same.

It's better to let this guy who rarely rests have a good sleep first.

At this time, Lang Ling hadn't realized how much cocklebur was in his heart, but she had already subconsciously prioritized and put the cocklebur matter first.

However, he didn't notice it yet, thinking he had made a rational judgment, and fell asleep with his arm in his arms.

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