Rebirth: Thousand Miles of Smoke

. "Shouldn't it be Si Chengrong, how could it become Si Chenglie!

"How should I say this?" Ling Chentian smiled, "Maybe it was your reaction that day. When I said that the marriage partner was King Rong, you were indifferent. I thought at that time that I must surprise you. Come back, looking at you now, it seems that I have already done it."

Lin Ziyao glared at this person, as if saying, just for this reason?

Ling Chentian let go of his hand, and did not deny it at all. He has lived in Ling Country for such a long time, but he has never encountered anything that entertained him. It is rare for a little mouse to come over. If he doesn't have fun, isn't it a waste? up?

But he was enjoying himself, but Lin Ziyao was trembling with anger, depriving a person of happiness just for this reason!As long as Lin Ziyao thought of Si Chenglie's face pretending nothing happened, and the way he forced a smile and toasted the officials who surrounded him to congratulate him that night, Lin Ziyao cursed loudly: "You crazy!"

Regarding Lin Ziyao's offensive, Ling Chentian grabbed the fist he was punching with one hand, and before Lin Ziyao could resist, he pinned him backhand to the ground, and the bookshelves he hit made a bumping sound. , a large pile of books fell from the bookshelves and fell on them.

But Lin Ziyao didn't let him completely succeed. With the slightest move learned from Si Chenglie, he immediately raised his foot and kicked at the opponent. When Ling Chentian dodged, he rolled a few times, hid to the side, and then got up in embarrassment. If there was anything around him, he threw it at Ling Chentian.

Ling Chentian snorted, and asked with a sarcastic voice: "Crazy? To use this word, I think Rong Wang is quite suitable, or are you reluctant to scold your sweetheart like this?"

Ling Chentian easily blocked the things Lin Ziyao threw with his hands. The sound of the vase falling on the ground made Lin Ziyao even more flustered. Seeing the other person walking towards him step by step, he immediately turned around and ran towards the door, but Ling Chentian Chen Tian was obviously one step faster than him, and immediately pressed him against the door, grabbed his arm and slammed Lin Ziyao to the ground, then bullied himself onto him!

it hurts!Lin Ziyao's forehead hit the ground, and it happened to hit the fragment of the vase that was splashed on the ground just now, and his forehead was immediately covered with blood.

Lin Ziyao wanted to struggle hard, but found that he was nothing but a gnat, so he simply turned his head away from looking at him, and insisted, "Even if it is, then it's none of your business!"

Hearing this, Ling Chentian's eyes suddenly glowed with a brutal and bloodthirsty light like a beast. He pinched Lin Ziyao's jaw, forcing him to look directly at him, and looked at Lin Ziyao's panicked eyes with satisfaction. Those bloodthirsty eyes stared at him, and he couldn't move at once!

It wasn't until he felt the pain in his neck that he realized that the other party was biting his own neck. Now Lin Ziyao was completely panicked, but Ling Chentian just sneered, leaned over to look into Lin Ziyao's eyes, and licked his lips. Jiao: "It's best not to provoke me, because my anger cannot be extinguished by simple methods."

Whenever Ling Chentian sees blood or gets angry, his whole body is easily excited. This has been the case since he was a child. Before the incident, he can use force and killing to calm down, but as he gets older, as long as he gets excited, the killing alone is completely exhausted. It can't satisfy him anymore, and at some point, he can't kill if he wants to, unless it is on the battlefield.

On weekdays, he could only vent to those concubines to calm the beast-like restlessness in his heart, so when he saw the blood on Lin Ziyao's forehead, especially those glaring eyes, Ling Chentian immediately revealed his true nature.

Lin Ziyao, who was pinched by the throat, closed his eyes tightly, his face flushed red, but Ling Chentian seemed to have not seen it at all, and slowly tightened his hands, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he looked hideous!

22. A little injury

Lin Ziyao lay on the ground and coughed fiercely, the blood on his forehead covered half of his cheek, Ling Chentian shook his hand away, squinted his eyes, and slid his hands like a messy skirt.

Lin Ziyao's skin is very fair, and the skin wrapped in the clothes is transparent and white, as smooth as jade, and the blood on his face drips on such a complexion, any man will feel a sadistic restlessness when he sees it, and he will lick it off with his head down. With the blood on his chest, Ling Chentian's eyes suddenly became darker.

Lin Ziyao pushed and refused with both hands, but he couldn't move the other party at all. Moreover, the burning pain in his throat made him lower his guard and curled up.

"Prince, King Rong is here and is coming."

This tyrannical action stopped abruptly. Ling Chentian raised his head, squinted his eyes, looked at the curled up young man, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Oh, King Rong? Isn't it General Sicheng?"

He also heard the voice of reporting outside, Lin Ziyao held his throat, and just staggered up, the door was kicked open, behind the light, although Lin Ziyao couldn't see who the other party was, but looking at the From the shape, you can know that it is the king of Rong.

King Rong saw that Lin Ziyao's hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, half of his face was covered with blood, and the obvious red mark on his neck looked particularly ferocious on his snow-white skin.

"Shushi Lin is also an official of our country, why does Prince Ling go to war for such a person?" If he hadn't forced his way in, Lin Ziyao would have been torn into the stomach, and he couldn't even spit out his bones .

Ling Chentian didn't even adjust his clothes, he just exposed his chest, sat on the chair charmingly, looked at King Rong and said: "Didn't I stop now? If I knew this person was from King Rong, I would How could we make a move, besides, we are only negotiating conditions."

Lin Ziyao leaned against a pillar on one side, raised his eyes halfway, but his eyes were a little empty, he opened his mouth, said something, and was about to walk out while leaning on the wall on one side, King Rong saw him walking out staggeringly, Looking at Ling Chentian, she seemed to say in a warning tone: "I won't let the matter of marriage be let go."

"Waiting for you at any time." Ling Chentian smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. Seeing Si Chengrong throwing his hands away, his whole face suddenly became gloomy. Looking at the bright red blood on the ground, Ling Chentian licked it. Pursing his lips, remembering the touch of his hand just now, he snorted coldly.

Lin Ziyao stumbled forward, not caring about the people and things around him. King Rong followed him until he was about to reach the gate. Lin Ziyao was caught by the gate and almost fell down. It was Hei Xuan, King Rong's bodyguard.

King Rong stepped forward, picked up Lin Ziyao, and stepped into the carriage.

Hei Xuan watched his master go up, handed the medicine in his arms to him, and then rode his horse back to Rong Wangfu.

Looking at the unconscious person, Si Chengrong suddenly felt a little subtle in his heart. He pulled up Lin Ziyao's skirt, and Si Chengrong tore his sleeves to wipe the blood from his face. He smoothed his long, messy hair and just looked at each other.

Why do you want to do this?

Si Chengrong didn't understand why he had only known Si Chenglie for so long, why did he do this for him, and was almost given by Ling Chentian...

He has seen a loyal subordinate, but he has never seen such a degree for a friend. If it is for something, he can't think of what Lin Ziyao wants to do for his younger brother.

The people in Prince Rong's Mansion are all boiling today. As long as they saw it with their own eyes, their jaws almost dropped. Their always indifferent prince actually walked in quickly with a person in his arms, and shouted anxiously: "Go! Tell the doctor to come to my room."

They should have heard correctly, they are going to the prince's house, right?

Those who have seen it with their own eyes are all passed on as miraculous, and those who have not seen it are rumored that the beauty brought in may be the future princess.

"I've seen that person before. His hair is long and black, and his hands are so white. He must be a daughter of some family." Several girls gathered around and said, and they were as excited as if that person was them. .

The butler coughed lightly behind them, and the girls dispersed, and said hello to the butler in a polite manner. The butler narrowed his eyes and said, "Is the master's matter privately discussed by you?"

The heads of these girls lowered even lower, but one of them still boldly asked: "Housekeeper, do you see who that person is?"

"Do your part, remember, don't gossip in this kind of place in the future." Until the maidservants dispersed, the butler stroked his beard, glanced at the lake water on the left, and sighed slightly.

He saw the person who was making a fuss in the mansion last night, but with that pale face and sleepy eyes, he was not at all like before, with his head down, carefully following Lin Ziyao who was behind King Rong. When you give each other a teacup, you will still smile and thank you.

That's right, it was Lin Ziyao, the Lin Ziyao whom Prince Rong's mansion had always looked down upon, no one would have guessed that the person the prince hurriedly brought back yesterday was actually Lin Ziyao.

"Who?" Lin Ziyao just got up from the bathtub, but when he heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately pulled off his shirt and put it on, but King Rong was already standing in front of him, and Lin Ziyao took a step back in embarrassment, "Please, King Rong Avoid it, I need to change clothes."

"Why did you do that?" Rong Wang stared at the blackened fingerprints wrapped around Lin Ziyao's neck like a poisonous snake, his eyes became darker and darker, Lin Ziyao grabbed the skirt of his shirt, pulled it up, forced a smile and said : "I said before, Brother Sicheng treats me well, so I will treat him with sincerity."

"You've given up on me, haven't you?"

Lin Ziyao nodded, if there was still a trace of nostalgia at that time, but now he has completely let go of it, hate, it can't be said, the past, the past should have let him go, why force the impossible, otherwise no one will be happy.

Si Chengrong fell silent, Lin Ziyao turned around and took the washed clothes and said: