Salted fish, he thought about it

Just one glance, dazzled.

Xue Fangli and him looked at each other, their palms were pressed together, it was a thin and tough waist, as white as jade, and it was not enough to hold it.

He could hardly control himself, unconsciously tightening his grip.

However, all of these were destroyed at the touch of a touch, and the warm and fragrant soft jade under the palm disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Xue Fangli opened his eyes again.

The squatter room was empty, the tents were scattered, the boy in his arms was fast asleep, his black hair was scattered on his shoulders, and the sound of breathing was long.

Just a dream.

His eyes drooped slightly, but the touch on his palm was still there, and the cat-like weeping sound seemed to be heard in his ears.

Jiang Juan cried many times, but never once, he made this kind of sound - it was tasted repeatedly, full of lust and joy.

Before this, the breath on Jiang Juan's body could always calm down all his restlessness and violence in time, but at this moment, no matter how quiet the scent was, Xue Fangli could not return to peace.

His hand rested loosely on the young man's waist, maybe out of regret, maybe because he wanted to know how soft the waist was, so he held it hard.

It's really too late to hold.

really...

So soft it makes one's heart itch.

"...It hurts."

Jiang Juan was in a deep sleep, but it didn't stop him from complaining. After uttering two words indistinctly, he turned his head and moved his curled eyelashes a few times.

Clean, not covered with water mist.

Xue Fang looked away from him for a long time, and something gradually became clear in his heart and took root.

He didn't just want him to stay by his side.

He still wanted to - the answer was right in front of him, but Xue Fangli heard a voice unexpectedly.

"Let go."

The woman called softly, followed by a severe headache.He was in the hut of the temple, but he saw the woman sitting in front of the mirror. She was combing her long hair with a gentle tone.

"Do you know what it takes to leave a person behind?"

In the copper-yellow mirror, she gently bent her red lips, and the golden steps shook in her hair, "Never, never be tempted."

She said: "The bird will break its wings, and the snake will pull out its fangs, so that it will fear you, and it will only depend on you to live and become your dodder."

"But if your heart is moved, you will be reluctant to part with it. If you look forward and backward, and your heart is full of love, then you can only keep her for a while. In the future, if you forget to close the cage, she--" "Flew away."

The woman smiled and said, "Do you remember my release?"

"Just one thought, the heart is moved, and it is stabbed by all things, and it is suffering in the world." Muttering softly, the woman's figure faded away, and Xue Fangli heard her crying and cursing resentfully.

"I hate you, I hate you so much, why don't you die?"

"You can't keep mine. In this life, you can't keep anyone, and no one is willing to keep it for you."

"You're a monster, you're a monster, you're damned, you're damned—!"

The sharp cry almost pierced the eardrums, and Xue Fangli's eyes were blood red.

He wanted to keep Jiang Juan.

Even if he was so weak, he couldn't stay for long.

Those raging and clear desires were finally restrained in his heart, Xue Fangli closed his eyes indifferently.

He remembered every word the woman had said.

When Jiang Juan woke up again, he was the only one in the dormitory.

He sat for a while and was about to get out of bed, but when he pressed his hand to the side, it was soft, and only then did he realize that there were several layers of fur on the bed.

Jiang Juan felt more and more comfortable. He lay back and expressed his sincere emotion again.

——"My lord is really kind."

Senior executive: "..."

He has become numb after hearing this kind of words too much, and now he can completely keep his face unchanged.

The senior officer knocked on the door and said to Jiang Juan: "Princess, the abbot came here just now, but you were still asleep. The prince didn't let you wake you up. The abbot told you to come back when you woke up. Now the servant is going to call him?"

Xue Fangli was not there, of course Jiang Juan chose to escape, he shook his head, "I'll go for a walk."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Juan asked again: "Where is the prince, why is he not here?"

The senior official replied: "My lord was invited by the Hussar General."

Jiang Juan let out an "oh", remembering that when he came, he heard from the senior officials that the people from the General's Mansion were also in Miaoling Temple.He didn't pay much attention to it. After tidying himself up, Jiang Juan said, "If the prince asks, just say that I went for a walk."

After the words fell, Jiang Juan walked out. He wanted to take a walk, and the guards outside followed quickly.

Miaoling Temple is similar to ordinary temples, Jiang Juan didn't want to visit after a while, he thought about it, and decided to go to Poppy's puja.

But he didn't know the place, so Jiang Juan looked left and right, and asked a nearby sweeping monk.

"Excuse me, do you know where Poppy's puja is held?"

"Tianbao Hall."

The sweeping monk pointed him in the direction. Jiang Juan thanked him and was about to go there when he heard a voice, "Hey, what are you doing at Poppy's ceremony?"

The voice came from above, Jiang Juan raised his head curiously, and saw a boy sitting on the tree, about his age, holding a peach in his hand and eating it with great relish.

"I……"

Just as Jiang Juan was about to answer, the boy on the tree saw his face clearly and was stunned for a moment. Taozi also fell from his hand and rolled all the way.

Jiang Juan asked again, "What's wrong with you?"

The boy shook his head in a daze, "No, nothing..."

After speaking, the boy took another look at Jiang Juan.

Jiang Juan was looking up at him.He was not brightly born, but between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a special color that was brighter than the moonlight, and brighter than the color of snow, which was out of the world.

This beauty, he had seen before.

It looks so familiar, I just can't remember where I saw it.

The young man managed to regain his composure, jumped down from the tree, and asked him again: "What are you doing at Poppy's ceremony?"

Jiang Juan replied, "Go and see."

The young man glanced at him, "Then why don't you go to other people's pujas?"

Jiang Juan blinked, "I don't want to go."

But the young man said, "It's all pujas. You go to see Poppy's pujas, why don't you go to other people's pujas?"

Jiang Juan asked him strangely: "Why should I go to other people's Fa conference?"

The young man said sharply: "Isn't Poppy also considered someone else? There are so many others, why did you choose Poppy?"

Jiang Juan: "..."

There was no way to talk today, it was all about chatter, Jiang Juan politely said goodbye to him, "I'm going first."

"Hey, wait a minute," the boy caught up with him in a few steps, "Aren't you going to the poppy's puja? I'll go with you."

Jiang Juan let out an "ah" and asked him, "Are you going too?"

The young man said strangely: "What do you mean I will go too? If you can go, can't I?"

Jiang Juan: "?"

He had no choice but to explain slowly: "I didn't mean that, I just asked casually, I didn't know you also went to Poppy's puja."

After the boy listened, he questioned him again: "Don't you know I'm going, so I can't go?"

Jiang Juan: "..."

So desperate, is this person alive?

"Hey, why aren't you talking?"

Probably because he was silent for too long, the boy took the initiative to talk to him again, "You asked me yourself, now you are silent again, are you polite?"

Jiang Juan pondered for a moment, but he really didn't want to communicate with Gang Jing, so he chose to use the trick of fooling Dafa, "Well, you're right, I'm not polite."

The boy looked at him, and said slowly: "Are you impolite if you say it's impolite? Can you represent everyone?"

Jiang Juan said calmly, "Ah, you're right."

"You opened your mouth to say that you are right?"

"you're right."

"You—" "You're right."

The young man glared at him, he was so good at fighting, but he was so blocked that he couldn't say a word anymore, and the world finally quieted down.

Jiang Juan breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't expect that the next second, the boy said happily: "You have a pretty good temper. I have a few brothers who can't help but want to beat me when they talk to me, and even threatened that no one wants to do anything to me. I think you're fine."

Jiang Juan glanced at him, afraid that he would be fooled, so he didn't say a word, but after a while, the young man himself said, "What's your name?"

After asking, he also reported his name, and the two spoke almost at the same time.

"Jiang Qingliang."

"Jiang Juan."

Jiang Juan was stunned for a moment, and said in shock, "Ah? It's you?"

Jiang Qingliang didn't get any better, he couldn't believe it: "You pushed Brother Nian into the lake?"

Jiang Juan: "..."

How can this be.

Miaoling Temple is so big, why would he still meet the protagonist group.

Jiang Qingliang: "..."

No wonder he felt that he had seen this beauty before, he had really seen it.

It's just—how did this Jiang Juan change so much! ?

Wait a moment.

He is now Li Wangfei.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingliang suddenly raised her head with a surprised expression.

Jiang Juan didn't notice, but just recalled the plot.

In the original text, Jiang Qingliang was born in a family of military generals, but was forced to abandon martial arts and follow literature, and was thrown to the Imperial College by the general. He was dissatisfied, his schoolwork was a mess, and he was very good at gathering crowds to make trouble.

After some persuasion by the protagonist, Jiang Qingliang finally became honest in the Guozijian, but the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change, so he will still play tricks behind his back.

This man has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is still weak. Jiang Juan hesitated for a moment, preferring to go back to acupuncture.He said, "...forget it, I won't go to the conference, I'll go first."

Jiang Qingliang said, "Wait a minute."

Jiang Juan: "Huh?"

Jiang Qingliang's mood was quite complicated, "We'll talk about Brother Nian's matter later. You came here——Yu Meiren's puja, who asked you to come?"

Jiang Juan replied truthfully, "I am myself."

Jiang Qingliang looked at him a few times, then asked: "Where is the prince?"

"My lord, he..." The lord didn't want to come, but Jiang Juan still processed it with words, "He's busy."

Jiang Qingliang mocked: "Busy? I don't think he dares to come."

Jiang Juan frowned, he didn't like Jiang Qingliang's tone, every time he didn't want to talk to someone, he would start to play tricks.

But this time, "You're right" was on the tip of his tongue, but Jiang Juan still couldn't hold it back. He said seriously: "The prince didn't come for his reasons, but it certainly wasn't because he didn't dare."

"You already know?"

Jiang Qingliang sneered, "Tell me, as a son of man, he not only killed his mother and concubine with his own hands, but also set fire to his mother's concubine's body, how dare he come?"

Jiang Juan was taken aback.