Rebirth: Thousand Miles of Smoke

Lin Ziyao got a little angry, this person is really...

Seeing the young man's annoyed look, Ling Chentian laughed even more arrogantly. Taking advantage of Lin Ziyao's inattention, he immediately kissed the corner of his mouth, and then stepped into the gate.

Lin Ziyao stood on the spot, covering the corner of his mouth with one hand, his eyes widened, his usual indifference suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't help cursing: "Ling Chentian, you madman!"

However, what responded to him was hearty laughter. Why is this person so different from the first time we met? Lin Ziyao was so angry that he turned around and walked back, completely unaware of the vicious eyes staring at him from behind.

Ling Chentian returned to the house, and Cheng Fang who followed him all the way said: "Master, you won't be far away from this Lin Zi..."

"It's just for entertainment, why, you still want to ask me about my affairs?" Ling Chentian looked at Cheng Fang sharply, not as before.

"Subordinates dare not." Although Cheng Fang lowered his head, he knew the compelling gaze ahead.

Seeing him lowering his head, Ling Chentian snorted coldly: "My people don't need your intervention, if there is a next time..."

Cheng Fang clenched her fists sideways, stared fiercely at the ground with her head down, and replied again: "Your subordinates dare not."

Ling Chentian waved his hand and said: "Okay, go out, don't make decisions on your own, remember, there will be no next time."

"Yes." Cheng Fang walked out of the door, her face twisted almost ferociously, thinking of Lin Ziyao's name in her heart, ignoring the guards around her, she stepped out to the wall, as before, climbed over the wall, and then walked towards herself The place where I usually work - Zangshuge.

But Ling Chentian was holding the cup, his eyes were flickering, this Lin Ziyao...

"Prince?" Seeing that Ling Chentian was silent, all the guards asked.

"Find out this Lin Ziyao's mother for me." Regardless of whether he is suspicious or not, he does not rule out the possibility. If it is true, this Lin Ziyao must...

Inside the library

Not long after Lin Ziyao sat down, he saw his senior brother walk in. He just flipped through a few books and walked up to him, put the book in his hand in front of him, and said, "Stay away from the prince, this Also a warning."

Prince?Lin Ziyao's first reaction was Ling Chentian, and he looked up at the other party with some doubts, but Cheng Fang's cold expression as always made Lin Ziyao a little puzzled, he said so, and Si Chenglie said the same.

It seemed that everyone had this idea. It was not until Cheng Fang left that Lin Ziyao woke up and looked at the sky outside. At this time, it should be the time of the morning court. If there were no accidents during the hunting, it is estimated that they would They should be still hunting in the hunting grounds all the time.

At noon, Lin Ziyao was greatly surprised when King Rong came over. He happened to be eating lunch in the front yard at that time. Lin Ziyao's lunch was broken.

"King Rong." Lin Ziyao stood up, and was about to salute, but the other party had already entered the room. As he passed by, there was a gust of cold wind, which made Lin Ziyao feel a little chilly, and then glanced at the unfinished lunch , thinking that it might get cold again after a while, but just after thinking about it for a long time, Lin Ziyao had to go in quickly when Wang Rong's voice came from inside.

Wang Rong's deep expression made Lin Ziyao forget for a moment when he offended him, and Wang Rong glanced at the words written on the table: "Sanskrit?"

"Yeah." Lin Ziyao put away what was written on the table, and then copied the title of the book. Lin Ziyao breathed out only after Rong Wang left. This Rong Wang is really strange. If you want to read a book, you can let it read. The boy can just come and borrow it, why bother to come over in person with a cold face.

Just after taking a break, Si Chenglie hurried in, pulled Lin Ziyao and walked out.

"Brother Sicheng?"

"Take you to a place." Si Chenglie pulled Lin Ziyao out, all the way out of the palace, and then directly led Lin Ziyao onto the horse.

The place Si Chenglie took him to was a bamboo forest, and there was a small bamboo house in the forest, and the lake next to it was covered with a thin layer of ice: "Where is this?"

"The place where my mother used to spend the summer vacation, although there is no one there on weekdays, I still often order people to come and clean it."

Does this have anything to do with bringing yourself here?Lin Ziyao was even more puzzled, and Si Chenglie put two jugs of wine on the table: "I know you have a bad stomach, but these are rice wine, how about a few cups with me?"

"I..." Lin Ziyao saw that he was looking at him with bright eyes, so he had to sit down. In two days, this man will leave Dongdu City. I don't know when we will see you next time. Lin Ziyao suddenly felt a little sentimental. So he sat down, poured a glass for the two of them, and drank it himself first.

Si Chenglie laughed, so he also sat opposite him and started drinking.

Drinking too much rice wine can also make people intoxicated. To Si Chenglie, he didn't feel it, but Lin Ziyao felt a little dizzy after drinking the pot.

Seeing Lin Ziyao lying on the table suddenly, Si Chenglie stopped drinking, put the cup on the table, looked at him quietly, and then called out twice: "Brother Lin? Ziyao?"

Lin Ziyao raised his eyes, but his eyes were moist. After muttering something, he lay back on his stomach again. Si Chenglie raised his hand, paused for a moment, then seemed to have made up his mind, picked up Lin Ziyao, and put him next to the brazier on the bed.

Standing by the bed and looking at the person he was thinking about day and night, Si Chenglie stretched out his hand, took the square scarf off Lin Ziyao's head, ran it along his long black hair, and kissed his long-awaited double lip.

He knew it was despicable to take advantage of others like this, but he just couldn't restrain the suppressed beast in his heart, the feeling of clamoring and screaming for him was not at all pleasant.

Si Chenglie, who didn't feel nervous facing a 10,000+ army on the battlefield, slid down slowly with trembling hands, loosened the opponent's belt, and put his hand in.

No matter how bad Lin Ziyao was, it was impossible for him to get drunk from a pot of rice wine. Si Chenglie had obviously planned it out.

As if worshiping, Si Chenglie kissed his forehead and eyelids, then pried open the other's teeth, and slowly explored in. Lin Ziyao's sudden muffled snort made Si Chenglie open his eyes, and saw Lin Ziyao's eyes open, with a straight expression on his face. With a puzzled expression, Si Chenglie smiled, and then slowly pushed down the kiss.

Feeling the warm and damp feeling in his throat, Lin Ziyao couldn't react for a while, but the itchy and wet feeling was not uncomfortable at all. When he wanted to raise his hands, he found that his hands had no strength at all, and he could barely The raised right hand also hangs down in mid-air.

He knew something was wrong, but his mind was muddled, which made him unable to think.

Lin Ziyao didn't seem to realize what the other party was doing until his chest felt cold. He wanted to stand up in shock, but found that he was being pressed tightly. Lin Ziyao yelled in a low voice, but the other party seemed to ignore it.

Si Chenglie raised his head, his eyes were already blood-colored, without the gentle eyes of the past, the kind of eyes that seemed to be devoured and torn immediately made Lin Ziyao a little scared: "Brother Si Cheng?"

"I won't say I'm sorry." Si Chenglie said in some pain, holding Lin Ziyao's cheeks with both hands, "I don't want to regret it. After a few days, I will leave and meet again. It must have been many years. You will definitely Forget about me, I don't want to...I really don't want to..."

"No." Lin Ziyao shook his head in a panic, it shouldn't be like this, how could it be...

Surprised by Si Chenglie's tough attitude, Lin Ziyao suddenly felt a little scared. This is not the Si Chenglie he knew. The man who protected him like his elder brother and taught him how to shoot and ride horses seems to have disappeared.

Si Chenglie didn't explain too much, slowly took off Lin Ziyao's clothes, and even thoughtfully asked, "Is it cold?"

The powerless man looked at the head on his chest, and Lin Ziyao felt cold, very cold, not just his skin without clothes, but his heart was cold. This person whom he respected as his elder brother treated him like this, as if the outside The lake is covered with a layer of ice, so cold that I want to cry.

"Don't cry, you are the first time, I will be gentle."

Lin Ziyao burst into tears and closed his eyes, as if he had given up, but Si Chenglie gently kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

26. Wake up, why...

In front of him, his clothes are almost completely removed, his slender elbows are hanging on the edge of the bed, and his black waterfall-like hair is wrapped around the bed. Is this really Lin Ziyao...

"Si Chenglie!" The bamboo door was kicked open, King Rong was full of anger, and behind him was Bai Xing with an unbelievable expression. Si Chenglie, who was lifting Lin Ziyao's legs and trying to squeeze in, didn't expect them to come, so he immediately Pulled the quilt aside and covered it.

"help me……"

Lin Ziyao looked at the door with blank eyes. He could no longer see who it was. Si Chenglie paused, clenched his hands under the quilt, and looked down at the person curled up sideways.

Bai Xing stepped forward and grabbed Si Chenglie, no matter how stupid he was, he knew the current situation, and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

Si Chenglie withdrew, covered Lin Ziyao with the quilt, pulled the clothes aside to put it on, and stood on the bed but said: "I won't apologize."

Si Chengrong stopped him, with an unusually cold expression on his face, but Si Chenglie bypassed him and walked out without regret, not at all, instead of going to the border like this, I would rather let Ziyao remember himself, so that Well, no matter what the method is, I will not regret it, even if it is at the cost of hurting the other party.

Walking on the street in a daze, at this time it was snowing again, as if pitying him.

Thinking of Lin Ziyao's appearance just now, Si Chenglie grabbed the skirt of his clothes in pain, but his chest hurt more and more, almost as if he was about to suffocate