Rebirth: Thousand Miles of Smoke

Ling Chentian also felt strange, he originally planned to come over to look for Si Chengrong, but seeing Lin Ziyao like this, he seemed to be fine.

"Why don't you stay here for a while?" Although Lin Ziyao knew that his request was a little willful, but after all, he grew up in this land since he was a child, and he hadn't seen his elder brother for a long time, so the other party must be very worried. I, and selfishly, have been thinking about going to Hualien again, and I always feel that it would be very lonely to let her stay there alone.

Xiao Lu and Xiao Wu had already left, and only Hualien was left in the yard. Although Ling Chentian said that someone would go there to clean it on a regular basis, but he was still concerned about it.

Knowing his thoughts, Ling Chentian didn't force him, took him to the small courtyard, and stayed with him for a whole day. When Lin Ziyao realized it, Ling Chentian was already sitting in front of the eaves, watching him motionless. Self: "Sorry, I'm in a daze..."

"No problem."

"Does this girl in Hualien hate me?" Lin Ziyao turned her eyes back to the grave, "Never enter my dreams at night, and don't even give me a chance to say sorry."

Ling Chentian didn't say anything, and Lin Ziyao didn't say anything. After a while, he looked up at the tree and said with emotion: "It's great, there is a tree to shelter you from the wind and rain."

"I am also your big tree." Ling Chentian hugged him from behind, stroking his hair, "Hualian will not hate you."

But I even hate myself. If I didn’t ask for Hualien myself, I guess Hualien is still working as her maid in Rongwang’s Mansion. Maybe it’s been a long time since I’ve had so many things. Maybe everyone will return to their positions, and I wouldn’t have anything to do with so many people. involvement.

Hearing the commotion outside, Lin Ziyao turned his head slightly, the door was suddenly knocked open, Tianming turned his back to them, and standing in front of him were Bai Xing and Si Chenglie.

"You really are not dead." Bai Xing glared at Tianming. When he was about to come in, he was stopped by this man. He knew they were here. The figure he had a quick glance in the carriage outside the city last time was indeed Lin Ziyao .

"Since it's fine, why didn't you show up? Do you know me..." Bai Xing paused, and suddenly stopped talking. Si Chenglie stood beside him and watched Lin Ziyao closely. How many people did he send during this time? I went to look for Lin Ziyao, but there was no clue. When I knew that Lin Ziyao might fall into the hands of my elder brother some time ago, I even wanted to question him.

But all he got was the elder brother's silence, and he had no choice but to give up, but he didn't expect to see Lin Ziyao again. my brother...

Si Chenglie didn't want to pursue these matters, all he needed to know was that Lin Ziyao was fine now, and that was enough.

Glancing at his subordinate's grave, Si Chenglie paused. He had heard about Hualien for a long time. He must have been very sad. After Lin Ziyao knew about Hualien, he must have felt very sad. But at that time, those who were by his side were It's not me, in fact, I no longer have that qualification.

Ling Chentian turned sideways, slightly blocking Lin Ziyao's face, Tianming was also on guard, as long as Bai Xing and Si Chenglie made a move, he would immediately take action.

"Thank you for your concern, but my business has nothing to do with you, you go back." Lin Ziyao didn't want to have anything to do with them, so he said this, although he knew it was hurtful to say so, but he really didn't want to talk to him anymore These people are no longer involved and related, for him, this is enough, he doesn't want to...

"Didn't you hear Mr. Lin's words?" Tianming squinted his eyes, and his aura was not inferior to the two in front of him. It was obvious that if you dared to step forward, you would fight. Although he might be able to deal with one person with his skill, Si Cheng Needless to say, Lie's martial arts skills, although Bai Xing is a bit too straightforward, but the name of this lieutenant general is not just for show.

"Go back." Lin Ziyao looked at the two of them.

Bai Xing clenched the short knife in his hand. This short knife was given to him by Lin Ziyao when he thanked him for saving Hualien. He has always carried it with him all these years, but now he feels that the short knife in his hand This dagger was like mocking him, but he couldn't even hold it.

Si Chenglie withdrew the sword in his hand, looked at Lin Ziyao's hanging right hand, his eyes were a little dim: "Your hand, really..."

Lin Ziyao didn't say anything, it was a tacit consent, Si Chenglie's eyes darkened, after saying goodbye, he turned and left, Bai Xing gritted his teeth and left without looking back.

Si Chenglie walked forward, but his chest felt extremely uncomfortable. He had taught him how to archery, and he had stared at his fair right hand in a daze. He thought that Lin Ziyao's talent could make him a very good bowman. hands, and Lin Ziyao also seems to like bows and arrows, and even practiced archery harder than the people in his army.

How desperate should such a person be when his hand is crippled?It's just that in Lin Ziyao's eyes, he didn't see any bleakness at all, and was even brighter than before. Is it because he has experienced so much that he became like this?

It's a pity that the laughter and pain that accompany him are not my own, not in the past, not now, and in the future, it will not be me.

Looking at the person walking forward step by step, Bai Xing clearly felt the other person's feelings. After he rushed in and saw Lin Ziyao, his original joy had long since disappeared without a trace. How could Lin Ziyao say Who said that?

What do you mean has nothing to do with you?

Bai Xing almost bit his lower lip, and even felt a little bit of resentment in his heart, obviously he didn't let him get involved, why did he say "it has nothing to do with you?"

So what does it mean to have a relationship? Although I have never said anything nice to him before, and even always picked his thorns in front of him, it is because I care too much. I care why this person's eyes always fall on Si Chengrong's. On my body, not on my own body!

He himself didn't know why Lin Ziyao, who was so timid and cowardly at the beginning, could always attract his attention, but he always felt very uncomfortable when he saw Si Chengrong's eyes, after a long time , I am getting more and more wrong, this kind of person, I can ignore it, but like a child, even if he hates him, he still wants to attract the attention of the other party.

By the time he realized everything, it was already too late.

"Why Si Chengrong can do it, Ling Chentian can do it, why can't I!" Bai Xing stopped, and suddenly shouted, his tone even trembling, Si Chenglie, who was walking in front, paused, and looked at Bai Xing in surprise. Xing, because Bai Xing has never been hysterical like this before.

Bai Xing shook his shoulders slightly and looked at Si Chenglie. In fact, they were all the same way.

Si Chenglie sighed, turned around and continued walking, leaving behind Bai Xing with his head down, and finally Bai Xing turned his feet and walked towards the innermost red building on Xicheng Street. As soon as he entered the red building, he pointed out that he was sensitive.

Upstairs, Bai Xing was sitting in front of the table, drinking sips of mulled wine. When Lingmin came in, he saw someone who was already a little drunk. Lingmin walked over and sat down: "It's useless to drink away your worries. , it still hurts to wake up.”

Hearing this, Bai Xing raised his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, you also want to take care of my uncle's affairs?"

"It's not really, I just think it's not worth doing it for personal sake." Ling Min said, and poured himself a glass of wine, saying so, but his eyes dimmed, and he looked like a person with a story.

"You also have someone you like?" Bai Xing looked at him with interest, "I really can't tell."

"There are so many things you can't see." Ling Min snorted.

Bai Xing frowned, and was not angry at being so rude to Ling Min. He picked up the wine bottle and drank it in gulps. later discourse.

"Why can't it be me."

"En." Ling Min replied with a hum, seeming to agree with what he said.

"It's really uncomfortable..." Bai Xing suddenly lay down on the table, and his original arrogant appearance suddenly changed, "Everyone has changed, King Rong has become the emperor, and Ariel will soon be named a commander-in-chief. He is the commander in the palace, but why didn't Lin Ziyao continue to be the secretary, why did he stay with Ling Chentian?"

Lingmin paused, looked at Bai Xing, only he knew the complexity in his eyes, put down the wine glass, got up to help Bai Xing up, and said like coaxing a child: "Go to sleep first, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Bai Xing began to yell, but he was still brought to the bed by Ling Min. Just as he was about to leave, Bai Xing grabbed him, and Ling Min accidentally fell on his chest.

Lingmin wanted to get up, but the opponent's hand was too strong, so Lingmin could only sigh slightly, let's just leave it at that for now, this person who looked like a child suddenly thought of something, Lingmin simply went to bed, stroking the outline of Bai Xing with one hand .

This idiot, every time I signaled him so clearly, I didn't even notice it at all, and nimbly raised the corners of his lips, held his cheek and kissed him, there would be no chance if he missed this time.

Sensitively peeled off the opponent's clothes, not in a hurry, and slowly picked up the drunken and sensitive body of the opponent. Every point is just right, the wheat-colored skin, to the touch, is as beautiful as I imagined.

"I'm sorry." Ling Min separated the opponent's legs, took the ointment that was always prepared by the bedside for guests, squeezed the ointment in while Bai Xing muttered, seeing that it was almost lubricated, she took off herself The clothes are sensitive and slender, but when you take off the coat, you can see that it belongs to a martial arts practitioner.