him and him

"I admit that I have unreasonable thoughts about you."

"..."

"I also admit that I watch your intentions every day, obscene."

"..."

"But I haven't done anything yet, you beat me up like this, you have to be responsible!" Tang Mingqing said solemnly.

The handsome young man in front of him took a few deep breaths, and then said slowly: "It's wrong to hurt the prince, the grass people are willing to die to apologize!"

It was too late to say it, and the boy directly drew his sword and wiped it on his neck.

Tang Mingqing was one step faster than him. Although he hurt his hand, luckily the other party was fine.

Song Ling frowned at him, ignoring the anger in his eyes, just being so stubborn.

"Forget it, how could this king fall in love with a piece of wood like you? Let's go." Tang Mingqing was very disappointed at the moment, threw the sword away decadently, turned and left.

This was the first time he called himself the king in front of him. Song Ling stood there for a long time before leaving with a sigh.

It's not that they don't like each other, but one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, how can they be together?

Song Ling returned home. Ever since he moved here, he met Tang Mingqing, who has been visiting every day. Today, there is no chattering sound around him, and he looks lonely and cold.

Isn't this what you want?

Song Ling laughed at himself, pinching the jade pendant tightly in his hand.

Who made him... the son of a murderer, let alone a man, he has nothing but some usefulness like this.

As for Tang Mingqing, when he saw him for the first time, he was dressed in extraordinary clothes and imposing, which was impossible after all.

Today, it's finally over.

Song Ling packed his things and prepared to leave here.

It's just that I didn't expect to encounter bandits just after I left the city gate, my things were looted, and I was drugged. Before I fainted, I heard what they said about Wanhualou... When Song Ling woke up, he felt weak. It should be that the effect of Mixiang has not passed, but the clothes have been changed, and only the underwear is left.

"You look really good. As soon as Li Yuanwai saw you, he immediately bought you for 100 taels of silver." A woman with heavy makeup looked at him with a smile.

Song Ling immediately realized that he was sold to a brothel?

A sense of humiliation welled up, Song Ling glared at the other party, and said in a cold voice, "It's so reckless that you buy and sell by force!"

The woman put away her smiling face and said disdainfully: "Don't be so noble, I will give you some medicine later, and you will know how to please customers obediently!"

"I won't let you succeed!" Song Ling gritted his teeth hard, and fainted from the pain.

The woman cursed angrily, "You lose money!"

Tang Mingqing...

Song Ling smiled weakly, it was really sad to still think about the other party when he was about to die, if he knew that he had been reduced to a brothel, he would definitely hate him even more.

Wanhualou was seized.

Tang Mingqing killed that woman with his own hands.

If Song Ling hadn't been heartbroken that day, he wouldn't have gone to Wanhualou to have a drink, and then saw the commotion in the backyard. He didn't want to care about it, but he walked over without stopping.

"Let him go!" Tang Mingqing felt his heart still.

Song Ling was carried by several people, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and a woman standing beside him said in disgust, "Throw it out!"

Tang Ming was so angry that he kicked those people to the ground and hugged Song Ling back into his arms.

I saw Song Ling's breath was faint, and he closed his eyes tightly.

"Who are you!" The woman was a little scared and wanted to call more people.

Tang Ming tapped the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding a few times, and fed Song Ling some medicine from his bosom. His mouth was covered with blood and his tongue was seriously injured.

"You wait for me!" Tang Ming swept his palm away, and the woman was beaten far away.

Tang Mingqing didn't want to worry about other things now, so he hurried back to the palace.

"Doctor, call the doctor!" Tang Ming said angrily.

The doctor was almost carried by the housekeeper. He bandaged and adjusted Song Ling tremblingly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, after a few months of recuperation, the tongue will be healed."

Only then did Tang Mingqing calm down, and said in a deep voice, "Go and prescribe the medicine."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Go prepare more things to replenish your body." Tang Mingqing said.

The housekeeper could naturally see how important Song Ling was to Tang Mingqing, and he didn't dare to neglect him at all.

Tang Mingqing washed the blood on his body with hot water, changed his clothes, and wore a jade pendant around his neck, which he had lost half a year ago, with the word "Qing" engraved on it, so he took it... Say what you don't like, what you say you don't have feelings for, Tang Mingqing stared at his pale cheeks, what is the reason why you refuse to accept me?

After a few days, Song Ling woke up, his mouth was a little numb, and he couldn't speak.

"You..." Song Ling felt that he must have not woken up, how could he see Tang Mingqing here?And the other party was sleeping with his arms around him!

"Are you awake? I'll get you some medicine." Tang Mingqing didn't find it strange at all.

Song Ling tugged at the corner of his clothes, his eyes full of doubts.

"I rescued you in Wanhualou. Your tongue injury is still not healed. The doctor said it will take three months. Now you can only drink porridge." Tang Mingqing squeezed his hand to play with it.

Song Ling shook his head and withdrew his hand, ready to leave without saying a word.

Tang Mingqing pressed the person under him, his eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "You'd better tell me honestly why you refuse to accept me, otherwise I will use force!"

Song Ling's eyes widened, as if he hadn't expected the other party to do such a thing, but then he lowered his eyes, remained silent, raised his hands and unbuttoned his skirt.

Tang Ming gritted his teeth angrily, grabbed his wrist, and said holding back his anger, "Do you really think of me as that kind of person?"

There is nothing to repay you except your body.

Song Ling pursed his lips and remained silent, with aggrieved eyes.

After all, Tang Mingqing let him go, straightened his clothes and got off the bed, asked his servants to bring the medicine, and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, I won't let you go."

Song Ling silently drank the medicine he gave himself, his tongue hurt unbearably.

After taking the medicine, Tang Mingqing gently fed him porridge.

Song Ling sighed, and felt more and more guilty towards Tang Mingqing. After a few days, when Tang Mingqing went out, he picked up a pen and paper to write down his life experience, hoping that the other party would ignore him after reading it.

He is so good, he should marry a gentle and virtuous wife.

Song Ling packed up his things and left. Seeing that he was about to leave, the housekeeper immediately stopped him, but Song Ling acted as if he would die if he refused to let him go.

When Tang Ming came back and saw that piece of paper, he was trembling with anger. Just because of this reason, he thought he would despise him?

Without further ado, Tang Mingqing went to find someone. Fortunately, the other party was not walking fast, so he was found just after he left the city gate.

"It seems that you don't understand this king at all." Tang Mingqing raised his chin and said word by word: "This king will never dislike you because of such trivial things, and from now on, there will be no one Things can change this king's mind, Song Ling, you'd better remember what this king said today."

Song Ling stared at him blankly.

"If this king regrets betraying you, he will surely die!"

"why me?"

"I don't know." Tang Mingqing hugged him and said sullenly, almost thinking that he had lost him again.

Song Ling smiled, and took the initiative to reach out and hug him. It seems that he doesn't have to think about it anymore, and his words are enough.

"Go, go back, we'll get married when you recover from your injuries." Tang Mingqing carried him onto the horse.

"No." The two men became intimate.

"You have no right to refuse me." Tang Ming pinched his waist.

Song Ling's cheeks flushed, but the corner of his mouth was smiling.