I don't read sage books

The author has something to say: Xiao Wei Dang gave me a shock!

Wei Lin took off his blood-stained official uniform on the carriage, and changed into a neat robe embroidered with lotus ink. His heart was anxious, but his steps were especially calm.

He never felt that it was a coincidence that he met Jiang Wangxu on the street that day. Jiang Wangxu must have received some rumors to stop him specially. The Wei Mansion he was in was his mansion in name, but he did not know how many eyeliners had been planted in it. Every move is in Jiang Wangxu's calculations.

When I saw Lin Qingyu again, Lin Qingyu was standing in the bustling streets of Kyoto covered in filth that day. How much he wanted to jump off his horse and hug his old friend into his arms, but there were thousands of eyes staring at him around him. How dare the despised minister show any compassion.

It was the same today, even though he wished to enter the Jiang Mansion and let Jiang Wangxu hand over Lin Qingyu, he still had to pretend he didn't care, even changed his clothes, and walked leisurely waiting for Jiang Wangxu's order before entering the mansion.

Wei Lin couldn't help but think of Chu Yan's late-night visit on the eve of the imperial examination. He met the emperor of the Ming Dynasty one step ahead of any candidates who had passed the list, and he embarked on a road of no return.

In the Golden Palace, he made a deliberate slip of the tongue to offend the emperor. When the number one scholar came down to Tanhua, and couldn't hide his grief and anger, Jiang Wangxu's olive branch was delivered to him. He took advantage of the situation and joined the ranks of the Jiang family. The righteous father was ridiculed by all the people in the world.

He should steadily gain Jiang Wangxu's trust step by step, and help the emperor regain the lost power, even if his body is broken, but now there is a change of Lin Qingyu.

He must not let Jiang Wangxu realize how much he cherishes Lin Qingyu, and he must not let Lin Qingyu become a weakness that threatens him. Today's encounter is as dangerous as a steep mountain wall. Once he reveals a little bit of disagreement, he and Lin Qingyu will definitely die On the spot.

Wei Lin clenched his fists secretly, stood in front of the courtyard, bowed and bowed, and raised his voice, "Wei Lin has seen his adoptive father."

A gentle voice came from the tightly closed wing, "Come in."

Wei Lin's ten fingers loosened and tightened, put away all his expressions, raised his steps, and pushed open the door.

There was a strange and sweet fragrance in the room, Wei Lin stepped into it.

I saw Jiang Wangxu sitting lazily in the large and heavy pear wood chair, with a slight smile on his seemingly gentle face.

And beside him, there is a slender body curled up, the watery black hair is hanging down, as if enduring great pain, his face is buried in the arms, trembling slightly, and the body is coming out of the robe. His wrist was tightly bound by red silk, and the rich red set off his skin as white as jade, which was indescribably charming.

The other end of the red silk was held by Jiang Wangxu. As long as Jiang Wangxu pulled it lightly, his body would get closer.

Wei Lin looked away after only one glance, pretending to be puzzled, and said, "Just now Chu Yan aggressively went to Dali Temple to look for Wei Lin, and Wei Lin found out that Qingyu was at the adoptive father's house, and made a special visit, but did not know that the adoptive father took Qingyu away, but what is his plan? "

Lin Qingyu heard a familiar voice in the chaos, his limbs were weak, and the blood in his body was boiling, so hot that it was about to melt.

Not a moment after Jiang Wangxu forcibly fed him the medicine, he noticed the changes in himself, almost piercing itching, as if there were waves of spring water rippling, he wanted to suppress this abnormality, as time went by , but it became more and more difficult to restrain himself, his limbs were limp as if there were no bones, and he could only let others play with him.

He vaguely guessed what kind of medicine Jiang Wangxu had given him, and his teeth ached with hatred, but he was powerless. When he heard Wei Lin's voice, the fire in his body made his consciousness sink. With a wet face, he wanted to find Wei Lin's direction.

But there were too many tears in his eyes, he could only vaguely see a tall figure, before he could take a closer look, a cool palm grabbed his jaw, and Jiang Wangxu turned his face towards Wei Lin.

Wei Lin's breathing was slightly stagnant, and Lin Qingyu in front of him was flushed, his eyes were flooded with water, his temples and the back of his neck were glistening with sweat, sinking into his clothes, his whole body seemed to be hugged out of spring water, with a breath of fresh air. Lightly ripe, pleasingly tender.

His eyes changed again and again, forcing himself to look away from Lin Qingyu, and asked Jiang Wangxu half surprised and half puzzled, "Father, what are you..."

Jiang Wangxu pinched Lin Qingyu's cheeks with his slender fingers, but his eyes carefully observed Wei Lin's changes. He still smiled, "I have cross-examined for you, but he has shady affairs with that little prince. , this kind of generation who is always on the go, is not worthy of your pity."

Wei Lin made a proper embarrassment, "It's Wei Lin who can't keep people."

"No, it's actually his flirtatiousness." Jiang Wangxu's fingers fell on Lin Qingyu's ruddy lips, rubbing them slightly. His movements were beyond normal contact, and the words he said made the hair stand on end. "It's just his appearance." It’s better to wait one at a time, it’s a pity to kill him, why don’t you just keep him by my side, let me appreciate what is so special about him, it’s worth fighting to the death with that little prince.”

Wei Lin's face changed violently, and he didn't care about anything else. He lifted his robe and knelt down, shouting, "Father, don't do it."

Even though Lin Qingyu was tortured unconscious by the drugs, he still understood the meaning of Jiang Wangxu's words. He struggled desperately, but unfortunately his limbs were weak, and it was futile. Hot tears welled up in his eyes, and he tried his best to move towards Wei. Lin's direction moved his lips.

Wei Lin saw clearly, what Lin Qingyu said was, kill me.

His back suddenly tensed, and there was boundless pain in his eyes.

Jiang Wangxu didn't seem to notice the turmoil between the two of them, and said slowly, "Wei Lin, do you still remember what promise you made when you recognized me as foster father?"

Wei Lin clenched his teeth, and after a while he said in pain, "Wei Lin decided to follow the lead of his adoptive father and help his adoptive father get everything he wanted."

Jiang Wangxu's hand slowly slipped down to Lin Qingyu's skirt, and at the same time tightened the red silk in his palm, making Lin Qingyu unable to escape. He looked at Wei Lin who was kneeling on the ground with a smile, "Come here."

Wei Lin's face was tense, and he kneeled very humblely to Jiang Wangxu's side. He got close, and he was finally able to touch Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu immediately grasped the straw like a drowning person, and pulled Wei Lin's clothes with both hands.

Wei Lin felt the heat coming from Lin Qingyu, and at the same time heard Lin Qingyu's crying, desperate voice, "Wei Lin, I don't want it, kill me..."

Wei Lin's pupils contracted violently, and he looked at Jiang Wangxu.

Jiang Wangxu bent down slightly, with a smile on his face, with traces of madness in his almond eyes, he said softly and ambiguously, "Wei Lin, I want Lin Qingyu for my father, will you give it or not?"

Wei Linhang clenched his hands tightly, and the end of his eyes twitched uncontrollably. Because he clenched his teeth so tightly that he even tasted blood, he fixedly looked into Jiang Wangxu's deep eyes. Sanded paper, "Here."

Lin Qingyu's hand holding onto his clothes tightened suddenly, unable to believe what Wei Lin said, she raised her tears-soaked eyes, trying to see Wei Lin's expression clearly.

It's a pity that he couldn't see anything, Lin Qingyu only heard that Wei Lin was going to give him to Jiang Wangxu, he cried bitterly and shook his head violently.

Jiang Wangxu seemed very satisfied with Wei Lin's answer, his smile grew wider, he pulled Lin Qingyu's shoulders, and forced Lin Qingyu to kneel and face Wei Lin, "Help Weifu undress him."

Wei Lin's eyes were empty. For a long time, amidst Lin Qingyu's crying, he raised his hand and grabbed Lin Qingyu's belt, and pulled it lightly. Lin Qingyu cried hoarsely, calling Wei Lin's name over and over again. He would never have thought of it. However, Wei Lin actually wanted to give him to another man with his own hands.

He would rather die than suffer such humiliation.

The greasy white neck was exposed, stained with dew-like sweat, Wei Lin's eyes darkened, and his right hand quickly clenched into a fist. At this moment, kill Jiang Wangxu. As long as Jiang Wangxu dies, the scourge of Ming Dynasty will be eliminated, and he will no longer have to fight for the so-called Dayi abandons himself, and Lin Qingyu doesn't have to suffer all the pain-kill Jiang Wangxu!

"That's it." Jiang Wangxu suddenly let go of the red silk in his palm, and Lin Qingyu fell into Wei Lin's arms.

Wei Lin's unstretched hand was convulsed, and he looked up with a pale face.

Jiang Wangxu closed his smile, as if he wasn't the crazy person just now. He looked at Wei Lin and said, "I believe in your promise for my father. In the future, we will share the great achievements of the future." He got up and left, "I will send People guard the courtyard, and after two hours, take people away."

The door was gently closed.

Lin Qingyu in Wei Lin's arms was like a beast captured by a hunter, screaming in pain. He frantically wanted to escape, but because his limbs were bound by invisible restraints, he could only move limply.

Lin Qingyu didn't know that Jiang Wangxu had left, and thought that Wei Linzhen had left him to Jiang Wangxu to be humiliated. She was full of sadness, sweat and tears mixed on her face, her body was wet with sweat, and she was out of breath from crying.

Wei Lin raised his hand to help him, but he screamed loudly, resisting being touched.

"Qingyu, it's me," Wei Lin held his shoulders and squeezed him into his arms, his voice was urgent and flustered, "Qingyu, I'm Wei Lin, Qingyu..."

Lin Qingyu complained, "No, you are not, Wei Lin will not, give me to someone else."

Wei Lin was in so much pain that it was difficult to breathe. He wished he could rub Lin Qingyu into his flesh and blood, and said in pain, "I have no choice but to say that. How could I be willing? Even if I die, I won't let you get hurt."

Lin Qingyu still didn't believe it, and shook his head desperately. He was hot all over, his hair was sticking to his face, and his consciousness was blurred.

Wei Lin picked him up and walked quickly to the edge of the collapse. Lin Qingyu screamed and fell on the soft quilt, staring blankly, with tears streaming down his face. Wei Lin held down his fidgeting hand In Lin Qingyu's choked-up crying, his eyes also turned red, "Qingyu, I'm Wei Lin, please believe me."

Lin Qingyu's struggles gradually subsided, he tried hard to look, and finally saw Wei Lin's outline clearly in a mist of water, there were water droplets falling on his cheeks, it was not his tears.

Did Wei Lin cry?

Lin Qingyu reached out tremblingly to touch it, and touched the wetness of his hand. His heart ached from the hot tears. Wei Lin cried, that indifferent Wei Lin who was always aloof, actually cried.

He blinked, stretched out his arms to hug Wei Lin, and screamed, "Wei Lin, don't want me."

Wei Lin held Lin Qingyu's face in his hands, and the skin in his palms was hot. The surging affection in his heart was like a sea of ​​rivers pouring down, and he could no longer hide it deeply.

Lin Qingyu was tormented by the drugs and lost her mind long ago. Before her eyes was the love he had never understood, the affection he had never said, but now, after going round and round, it finally turned into this strong kiss, which made the two of them burn like fire. Exhausted.

Wei Lin's breathing was heavy, and he had accumulated too much emotion, which at this moment could only be expressed in violent movements.

Lin Qingyu called Wei Lin's name indiscriminately, "Wei Lin, Wei Lin..."

What he thought he would let go of, was the original love for Wei Lin, which was kept in his heart from the beginning to the end, only one reason was missing, and it gushed out.

Lin Qingyu cried with tears all over his face, his voice was as tired as eating sugar cake, "Wei Lin, I like you, I have liked you since the first time I saw you, can you like me too?"

Wei Lin looked at his eyes that were close at hand, so close that he could no longer pretend not to see clearly, he closed his eyes and opened them again, Lin Qingyu was overwhelmed by overwhelming love, his voice was hoarse, As deep as the sea, "Sapphire, I love you."

Lin Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then threw herself into Wei Lin's arms and began to cry loudly. After waiting for so long, he finally waited for Wei Lin to confess.

It's not wishful thinking, it's mutual gratification, it's a love match.

(a lot of words omitted...)

Seeing Lin Qingyu's appearance, Wei Lin gritted his teeth with jealousy, and couldn't help asking, "Are you playing with Chu Yan like this?"

It took Lin Qingyu a long time to realize what Wei Lin said. There were too many beautiful spring scenes in his mind, with Chu Yan, with his elder brother, with He Tang, and now, with Wei Lin. For a while, his face turned red and white , He hesitated and couldn't speak.

Maybe, as Jiang Wangxu said, is he a fool?

Seeing that Lin Qingyu didn't speak, Wei Lin thought that he had gone too far and made Lin Qingyu unhappy, so he said awkwardly, "I'm not blaming you, I'm just angry that I didn't get the moon first when I was close to the water."

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Lin Qingyu couldn't think too much anymore.

Two hours later, the door finally opened, Wei Lin was holding Lin Qingyu who was tightly wrapped in his arms, Wei Hong was dazzled by a small piece of ankle with pinch marks exposed by the corner, and compared the bright moonlight go down.

Tonight is the full moon, and the silver moon falls on the two of them, and they will finally be reunited.