wife and king

Yan Cangling couldn't continue with a word, and the strength of the hand holding Ji Linchuan was so strong that it almost crushed him.

When the fear of the past was exhausted in the words, Ji Linchuan seemed to have lost all his strength, he raised his hand in a sway, and the thorny red wooden silver chain swayed in the wind, like duckweed, swaying unsteadily: " I once told you that a man should have aspirations in the world, but when he was in prison, he realized that the so-called aspirations were just empty words, and what really supported him to live was nothing but a sin. Mu Qing, I really... ...I really want to be with you, I want to live a good life with you, but do you still like me who is full of sins? But I can still give up my heart completely." Interlaced, reflecting the expectations in his eyes brightly.

He never wanted to tell Ji Fu's heart, why didn't he want to face up to his past, but when the pain of the past turned around on his lips, he thought of Yan Cangling's innocent smile.If Yan Cangling knew his sins, if he knew his pain, he would still do it, let out a sincere heart, and said without hesitation: Jing Han, no matter what happens, I will be by your side.

Ji Linchuan was afraid, afraid that his sins would not be worth Yan Cangling's love.

Yan Cangling didn't answer directly, his eyes fell on the ingot of wood and silver, thinking back then that he was just framed by a villain and fled for his life, but Ji Linchuan had been wandering in the abyss of pain for seven years, the misfortune of the past was the blessing of the present, Blessings and misfortunes today.The aspirations in that ingot of wood and silver were too small to bear the weight of letting Ji Linchuan walk out of the haze.

"Jing Han," Yan Cangling pressed the back of Ji Linchuan's hand, almost crushing his metacarpal bones deeply, and with every step of force he added, he seemed to be imprinting himself bit by bit on that thin palm. The scratches on the nails, "Jing Han," he said two words one after another, and tightened the palms of the two of them, "Jing Han, I appreciate your talent, I like your kindness, I love you What I like is only Ji Linchuan, only Ji Jinghan, not Ji Linchuan's past, nor Ji Linchuan's sins."

"Didn't you sympathize with me?" Ji Linchuan's eyes were slightly opened, and the water was shining.

"No."

"Not to comfort me."

"No."

He questioned one mouthful at a time, and he denied it one voice at a time.

"That is……"

"It's me who loves you."

The eager kiss followed him leaning down, and landed on the bloody lips that were bitten, licking, grabbing, possessing, and pouring his love into the other's lips. In the mouth, the body fluid that slides into the throat flows into the bottom of the heart.

Whoever says that sin is deep can't match love, whoever says that pain in the past can't get happiness in the future.Yan Cangling didn't make any promises, and only told Ji Linchuan in a way that the two could accept that he would never let go of his hand in this life.

The two kissed obsessively, and rolled onto the bed in an instant, but when the wind was rising and the heat was entangled, Yan Cangling stood up, suppressed the anger in his eyes, and stared at Ji Linchuan with half of the steam: "Jing Han, earlier!" Rest."

Ji Linchuan's face turned red, and he gently swept towards Yan Cangling's lower body, and asked hesitantly, "You...well, don't continue."

Yan Cangling kissed him on the cheek and said with a smile: "No, I don't want your father to chop me into meat paste with a knife."

"Tch," the smile on the bottom of his heart filled the corners of his eyes, and Ji Linchuan, who was still immersed in the pain of the past, came out of the haze in this funny remark, "It's a good thing that you are so afraid of him."

"Really," Yan Cangling clasped his hands together, lifted Ji Linchuan up, put him on his shoulders, and straightened his messy temple hair, "But if he wants to take you away, no matter how good he is, it will be useless."

"What's there to be afraid of? I can be sick for one day, and then I can be sick for three, four, five days. If you still can't handle him before he recovers, then I have nothing to do." Ji Linchuan moved his head and moved his head His own head was buried deep in Yan Cangling's neck.

The two of them laughed and joked like this, and easily exposed that painful past, he pretended that he had never experienced it, he pretended that he had never known it...

The moon quietly climbed into the middle of the night, and the light and shadow it cast moved from the bed to the window lattice. Yan Cangling looked out of the window, the shadows of the trees whirled, and the moonlight was broken into darkness: "Jing Han," he froze his smile, his eyes were deep Ru Ye, "Have you ever thought about atonement, you don't have to bear so many sins anymore, and use what you can do to atone for your sins."

Is Ji Linchuan guilty? Selfishly speaking, he is not.He just encountered more accidents in an accident, which led to tragic results.But if he does not redeem this sin from his heart, Ji Linchuan will bear Ji Fuxin's sins all his life and cannot let go of it.

Ji Linchuan never knew what Yan Cangling was thinking, but he raised his head and looked straight at Yan Cangling: "How to redeem."

"What happened in the past can no longer be repeated, so let it prevent it from happening again in the future. Your cousin fell into the lake because there was no fence around it. We only need to build the fence to save others. Your father went bankrupt because of you , it was caused by the emperor's stupidity, then we will punish Emperor Yong, thank the world!"

Every word was hammered into the bottom of my heart, Ji Linchuan's mind was shaken, and in the aftermath of his heart, he walked towards the distance. He smiled knowingly, held Yan Cangling's hand tightly, and said softly: "Okay."

Yan Cangling smiled back, and planted a kiss on his cheek: "Everyone says that climbing a height makes you lonely, Jing Han, may you always be by my side to relieve my pain of loneliness."

"If you don't give up, I will never leave."

"I don't want to abandon you," Yan Cangling said with a smile, "If I abandon you, who will give me advice in the future? You are so smart, since you came to my side, you have solved many problems for me , Jing Han, without you, who will sit on the empty seat next to the emperor in the future."

"Poor mouth." Ji Linchuan said angrily, turned his body away, and turned his back to Yan Cangling, but hidden in his long hair was clearly a lively smile.

Yan Cangling stopped joking with him, seeing that the night was getting dark, he lifted the quilt for him, and made a gesture to leave: "It's late at night, go to bed earlier, remember to wake up later tomorrow, or your father will drag you away Well, what should I do if I can’t find you when I fall asleep.”

"Hey," Ji Linchuan laughed, "but the night is long, I don't want to sleep, Mu Qing, how about chatting with me all night."

Yan Cangling's leaving footsteps stopped, hesitated for a while, then turned back, rubbing between his brows helplessly: "What do you want to talk about."

"Let's talk about your plan." Ji Linchuan smiled, took Yan Cangling's hand, and clasped it tightly around his fingertips, so tight that he couldn't separate it, "You said I want to make amends, but this Emperor Zhuyong is as good as I am." How can you participate in it?"

"Forget it, I'll tell you as well." Yan Cangling brushed off his sleeves, sat down beside him, hugged her into his arms and kissed again and again.

Ji Linchuan found a comfortable position, put his ears on Yan Cangling's lips seriously, and listened to his plan.

When it was revealed that he would use anti-poetry to deal with Wu Qikang, Ji Linchuan stopped Yan Cangling from continuing, calculated with his fingers, and asked with a frown, "What are you going to do next?"

Yan Cangling saw that he seemed to have something to say, so he first said according to the things he had planned in his heart: "I have arranged people in Wu Qikang's mansion, as long as Changyan passes the emperor's order to my hands, I will send some conspiracy put things in Wu Qikang's room, and put the blame on him."

"If that's the case, it would be too easy. Generally, if it's a conspiracy, how can it be so obvious that people will discover their ambitions." Ji Linchuan interrupted.

Yan Cangling pondered for a moment and said: "The Son of Heaven is suspicious and timid, no matter how obviously improbable the evidence is, he will never doubt it."

"No." Ji Linchuan waved his hand and said, "This plan will not work. Although the emperor is suspicious, it does not mean that the people around him are suspicious. It is so obvious that people can understand it at a glance. Isn't it telling others that someone is deliberately framing Wu Qikang? If so , Who is this framed person, and who has the ability to sneak people into Xiping Palace."

Yan Cangling was shocked, and his brows frowned: "What you said is very reasonable, I was negligent, if someone is interested in following this line to investigate, it is very likely that they will find me."

"That's why we can't make it so obvious. No, even if it's made obvious, we can't let people follow the obvious traces to find you."

"Then what do you think?" Yan Cangling raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't we take people to his mansion carefully, put the treasonable things in the secret room, and then find a way to guide the people of the court to go to the secret room."

"It's not very appropriate, no matter how you induce it, it will be easy to be discovered."

"It's not going to work, that's not going to work, Jing Han, think of an excellent way for me." Yan Cangling smiled, and pecked Ji Linchuan's cheek.

"It's so strange," Ji Linchuan raised his brows slightly, "Wu Qikang obviously has a different intention, why do you need your hands and feet to bring him down."

"Jing Han, what do you mean?" Yan Cangling's eyes widened suddenly.

However, Ji Linchuan mischievously raised his eyelids, closed his eyes, knocked Yan Cangling's shoulder away, and fell asleep: "I'm sleepy, you want to go on your own, Wu Qikang is a little bit dissatisfied with him." woman or someone who is as interested in the throne as he is."

In just one sentence, a bright light was lit in Yan Cangling's heart. He clasped his palm happily, happily hugging Ji Linchuan and biting the saliva all over his face: "Jing Han, you are really good! I don't want you to tell me, I will do it quickly." !"

"Hey, come back, it's late at night, where are you going to do it? Doesn't anyone else sleep?" Ji Linchuan glared at Yan Cangling, "Wash up and go to bed first, and do things tomorrow."

Yan Cangling laughed a few times, patted his head, and closed the door as he said.

Ji Linchuan was the only one left in the silent room, he raised his hand, and while touching the ingot of wooden silver that had already smoothed its edges and corners over and over again, the corners of his mouth lifted with a smile.