illegitimate child

Song Ling was born a jade carving man, his weakness could not survive for a moment, and when the long follower caught up again, he was already standing with five people and six behind his back.That posture is like the saint statue in the saint temple, awe-inspiring and inviolable, said in a deep voice: "There is no need to follow."

After speaking, without waiting for the leader to respond, he stepped up to Fengyue Tower.

He had thought about discussing dangerous matters, and the meeting had to be ordinary, the more reasonable the better, but he never wanted to be disturbed by uninvited guests, the dirt road collapsed, and only the hemp rope hanging from the top of the cliff remained.

Once out of the alley, walk a few steps in and turn around a stone pier, and walk a few more alleys, and finally see the shadow of the cornices and hanging feet.Changing the direction, the Duxian Bridge, which was blocked by the main road just now, also revealed the true face of Lushan Mountain.

Song Ling leaned on the blue stone bridge, looked towards the Duxian Bridge, there was red blood everywhere, and there was no trace of Yiren.He used to love mean people, and this situation made his heart ache again, "It is the Valley of Miraculous Doctors who died, not Nanjiang. If there are knowledgeable people from Nanjiang here, if they see their feet, that's good, long-legged Run around with your silver, and go to prison.”

The faint bitterness of Angelica dahurica permeated the air, and to someone like him who pays attention, it was like night and day, extremely eye-catching.

In the past, being mean always ended with a sneer, but today I don't know whether it was because the night was too cold or Fu Qiuchi disturbed my mood, so I became sentimental.He brushed his fingertips over the rough bluestone, thinking, Yu Nian was busy working for the miracle doctor Gu, even if it was Luo Jinnian, he would go to Liuzhou willingly.

What about him?From the beginning to the present, which thing has been done out of the heart?When I was young, I was studying to ask my mother to show my face, and to abide by etiquette in every move is to prevent others from mentioning illegitimate children.

And the original foundation of human beings, patriotism, and love for the people, are not his at all.Although Mr. Shi is lazy, his heart is not lazy.Whenever I have a hangover, I always cry in my dreams. It is often said that men don’t flick their tears easily, but they don’t reach the point of sadness.That being trapped in Lihua Lane should be his sad place.

The initial ambition determines the future of a person. Although children are forgetful, they have one ambition today and one ambition tomorrow.But as long as Zhi is on the right path, no matter how unbearable it gets, it won't go bad.Helping all things is his second aspiration, Mr. Shi's aspiration.His first ambition sprouted in gossip. When he was young, he thought that he would be afraid to speak in the future, and if there were any gossips, he would just pull out his bad tongue.

Now it is reasonable for him to look like a hypocrite, as far as his heart is concerned, he is never generous, never kind, and the word ruthless spreads into his heart.

But one of his only virtues is that he walks the talk.When I was young, I recited aloud in the thatched cottage for the livelihood of the people, but I didn't forget to go.It's a pity that this ambition belongs to Mr. Shi, and it's not very reliable for him to wear it.

Xuxu is draped around the body as a skin.

Generosity is covered with ruthlessness, what a hypocrite.He thought that his whole life would be like this, that even though he had evil thoughts, he could still control himself, be a clean and good official that others thought, and be tortured by desires every night.

It's a pity who can tell the word current affairs clearly.

First, he was told that he was the emperor's son, and he was not proud of his status. On the contrary, he was shivering from the cold wave after wave. If Lihua Lane is fake, and the neighbors with broken mouths are fake, what about Mr. Shi?Mr. Shi is real?Was he also sent to monitor the old bird?

Mr. Shi is no longer the gentleman in his memory, and the gentleman's heart inherited from Mr. Shi can't stand.He should take off the gentleman's skin and become a ruthless villain.

But the gentleman's skin has been worn for many years, and it actually grows into the muscle, and the pain of peeling the skin penetrates into the bone marrow.He compromised, wishing to believe that Mr. Shi is a real gentleman, willing to continue to wear a gentleman's skin.

The battle in Liuzhou came too fast, and he was pushed forward again. He could no longer be a good official and a good person, and he wanted to become a traitor to that rebellious minister for the sake of blood feud.

He had also thought that he didn't like to play tricks, and he didn't really care about others. He was too poor to distinguish great love, so it would be appropriate to be a traitor and a traitor, fighting for power and profit as he wanted.Wouldn't it be fun to use the people of the world as pawns to seek one's own selfishness?

But the word "gentleman" also gives birth to textures, the fine lines on the skin surface, although inconspicuous, they still exist.

That texture is the benevolence and kindness cultivated by his true feelings, and now he can't keep it.

At the beginning, he wanted to be a pure villain, a hero in troubled times, and a traitor in prosperous times, but Mr. Shi said no.Later, he wanted to be a half-good person, but the morals of the world told him no.

Nakong is so old, which thing does he really want to do?

Song Ling only felt irritable, raised his hand to put Xia Feng in one sleeve, looked at Lang Lang Fan Xing, and suddenly smiled: "If you are undecided, you can ask Chun Feng①, Xia Feng is also fine." Sincerely, this is enough, no need for empty talk.

It seems that it has been a long time, and the outside world is only a moment, and then pack up the mood and start, it is more relaxed than before.

In front of the Fengxue Building, the bustard still wears red and green to watch people order dishes, and treats the poor and the rich differently.Seeing Song Ling, her face froze suddenly, and she quickly raised the corner of her mouth to cover it up.Pushing aside the courteous young man, he went straight to Song Ling, and Pa Ziyang exaggerated: "Oh, isn't this Mr. Song...? How come you have the time to slave this little land!"

Her facial features flew around, and she couldn't tell whether it was genuine joy or a fake welcome.

There was one thing that Fu Qiuchi was sure of. Song Ling was really afraid of being seen by good people when he came to Fengxue Tower, so he hid in the dark. The bright red lantern light took all the light away, and no one paid attention to him for a while.

Qing's mother pretended to be surprised, and lowered her voice: "Don't blame me, son, it's my family who didn't think carefully."

Song Ling opened the door and said, "Mother Qing, sorry to bother you, I want to see Miss Liuluo."

Mother Qing rolled her eyes, and Xiangpa covered the corner of her mouth. Just as she was about to grab Joe, she saw the little girl, Yuanyue, who was waiting beside Liuluo, jumping out of nowhere.Without saying a word, he pushed Qing's mother away, and gave her a vicious look, "You are crazy about money, and you tricked me into playing tricks on you, and you forgot what the lady said? Get out of the way quickly, or I will tell the lady, there will be no trouble." You feel good!"

Song Ling was amazed to see that everyone in Fengxue Tower didn't even bother to pretend to be face-saving in front of him, and the servant girl dared to reprimand the old bustard face to face. It seemed that they had expected him to come again.

Mother Qing sneered, stepped aside, and let Yuanyue lead Song Ling into the building, rubbing her chin and staring at Song Lingyuan's back thoughtfully.

After a while, Yuanyue blushed and let go, muttering: "I have offended you, my wife has ordered you to come here today and ask the maid to wait outside the door." She did not forget the feelings of colleagues, He also made amends for Qing's mother: "Qing Niang has no bad intentions, but accidentally lost money in her eyes. She wants to take advantage of whoever comes, and she is not just embarrassing the young master."

Seeing her being a maidservant and me, Song Ling intentionally joked: "How does the little lady know that I'm here today? Could it be that Miss Liuluo is counting again."

Yuanyue sold her own wife mercilessly again, motioned Song Ling to bow her head, and whispered the secret: "I'll tell you secretly, just now we saw the sedan chair of Luofu at Duxian Bridge, and guessed that you were coming today, my lady wouldn't call me." You said it." Hearing that Song Ling also called himself me, Yuanyue was more relaxed, and she didn't try to parrot the modest address, and just got up with you and me.

Talking and laughing, I turned around several eaves corridors, and arrived in front of a stilted building.This time, Liu Luo took up a place and didn't entertain him in the small courtyard.

After sending it to the front of the building, Yuanyue raised her hand and pointed to the location on the second floor, then ran away happily.

Song Ling took a deep breath and walked up the stairs.The innermost room on the left side of the second floor is lit with incense, and the nasal cavity has been washed before it enters the inside, which is fragrant and fragrant.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, I saw that the door was not closed, and there was a silent invitation.Song Ling pushed the door open and entered. Looking up, the room had a wide view without any partitions, leading directly to the north and south.Only a large screen carved with golden silk nanmu is placed in the middle.

The hollow place is mounted with spun gauze, and there is a shadow of a graceful figure printed on the gauze. It is just on the Qixi Festival that it really looks like a mysterious girl falling into the nine heavens.

Song Ling stood on the other side of the screen, indicating that he was coming, and a cold female voice came from the inside, "You don't need to be formal, come and sit."

Bypassing the seat screen, there is a low table and two soft rugs on the inside, which are almost ordinary pear blossom wood, and a furnace and a bottle are placed on the table.Curls of light smoke steamed from the furnace, blurring Liu Luo's face.Her eyes were moist, and she spoke with a smile: "You came today by coincidence, just in time for a good day."

Song Ling couldn't sit still, and leaned against the edge, Liu Luo smiled and he laughed too, "I don't know what a good day it is today, but I can make a lady happy." On his face, let alone a smile, there was nothing but indifferent and superfluous expressions.

Liu Luo let out a "chi" laugh and spread out his hands for Song Ling to read his palm: "Look at my palm prints. I don't have a cold temper. Your elder brother followed me the last two times. I think he was born well and has a cute temper. Bear with me." I can't stop teasing him. It's cute when he says flattering words, and he's cute when he gets angry. If I smile, how can I have so much fun."

"Crazy." Song Ling commented silently. Some people actually said that Luo Jinnian, who is hated by people, is cute. When he mentioned Luo Jinnian, he felt that his internal organs were covered with icicles, and his speech was chilling: "I still think it's a rare festival today. , Miss Liuluo is very happy."

Liu Luo smiled unabated: "What festival is it?"

Song Ling remained calm, and slowly spit out two words: "Gu God."

The blood on Liu Luo's face faded, and his shoulders shrugged non-stop.

Song Ling became suspicious and cried?

"Hahahahaha..." A series of silver bell-like laughter suddenly sounded, Liuluo laughed from the table to the ground, leaning back and forth, without any image.She put one hand on the ground, wiped away her tears and looked at Song Ling: "I've got a clue, let's talk about cooperation today? Hahahahahaha..." Before finishing speaking, she fell to the ground laughing.

Song Ling was stunned, thinking, he is really crazy.He didn't know what Liu Luo was laughing at, and why he directly admitted that ordinary people knew that the identity of their remnant crimes had been discovered, so shouldn't they all plan how to kill people to silence them?No matter how bad it is, he should be so frightened that his face turns pale. He is definitely not the person in front of him.

Looking at it again, Liu Luo couldn't get up from laughing, as if he heard a big joke.

It took Liu Luo a long time to stop laughing, and she accidentally overturned the censer with her big sleeves, the charcoal fire incense ash scattered all over her body, layers of gauze skirts were lifted up, flowers of ashes bloomed on her legs, sparks continued to spread upwards , as if to devour her whole body.

Song Ling was startled, and got up to find someone.Liu Luo pressed his white palm in the air, signaling him to be calm and calm.Nonchalantly pressing on the sparks that spread along the dress, the room was filled with a rich incense that turned into substance. Song Ling looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. Is it really an illusion?Could it be that his brain was smoked.

Liuluo didn't seem to feel any pain, but the fire sparks were actually suppressed by her, she stretched out her hand with the palm facing upwards.

The white palm unexpectedly didn't leave any red marks, as if it wasn't the palm that fed the fire just now, it was just ordinary clean hands.

Song Ling swallowed her saliva after going through this thrilling experience, knelt down on the carpet, cupped her hands and said, "Young lady possesses special skills, I'm the one who made such a fuss."

Liu Luo's palm turned in the air, and after a while of rubbing from the palm, he took off a thin layer of transparent gloves.

Song Lingmi squinted his eyes and looked at it. The texture of the hand-clothes was too dense to tell what kind of material it was.

"The name of this hand-cloth is Nanming, which is taken from the line of Gu spit out by the Nanming Gu. Nanming is the title of the Southern Suzaku Divine Bird, which can extinguish all fires in the world," Liu Luo introduced in a leisurely manner, and threw a ball of the hand-cloth to Song Ling.

The handgown was too light, and it spread out in the air and slowly fell on the small table.Song Ling didn't pick it up either, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean, Miss?"

Liu Luo said: "The meeting ceremony is like a gourd on a vine in the future, don't expect me not to confess you if you fall off the horse."

Hearing this, Song Ling picked up his clothes and put them back into his sleeves. The reason why he avoided Liu Luo and Song Chengxi like snakes and scorpions before was because he was afraid of bringing trouble on the Luo family, and second, he was focused on being a virtuous minister at that time, and he refused to associate with treacherous people.More importantly, Liu Luo knew much more than him, but he knew nothing about Liu Luo, and his status was not equal.Even if there is a conspiracy, he will inevitably become a pawn, how can he bear it?

Now it's all right, the Luo Mansion is gone long ago, and he has penetrated treacherous evil.Who raped who?Who decides?

At the beginning of the establishment of the party, there were scenes, showing each other's hearts, so that they will become like-minded comrades in the future.Regardless of whether it is useful or not, the cutscenes have to go through.

Song Ling got up and bowed his hands, "I don't know what the lady is asking for?"

Liu Luo saluted, the black ash on the skirt fell to the ground, the pungent ashes and the rich and decadent incense actually portrayed the end and decay of the dynasty, "I beg, Song Yunli, give me your head."

"I want the Song family's bloodline to die in my hands." Song Ling's eyes were cold, like frozen soil that never melted.

When parting, Liu Luoxu touched Song Ling's chest, "Whatever you want to know, I will follow you all the time."

Song Ling didn't know why, so he lowered his head to look at his chest, turned his back and reached out to take out a jade pendant. It was the Dushan Jade that Lady Song had given him back then.He turned around and put the jade on the red string, with a look of doubt on his face. After realizing the strangeness in Lihua Lane, he and Mr. Tian checked the jade over and over again, and almost smashed the jade, but they still found nothing.

He also thought it was just an ordinary jade pendant, but if he insisted that it was different, it might be that there was a bone erosion curse on this jade.

Liu Luo caressed the jade pendant lightly, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he corrected: "Although this object is born similar to Dushan Jade, it is not actually a stone. If you walk like this for fifteen days, you can see the true form."

"About your mother, about Miracle Doctor Valley, and about Song Yunli, all of them are contained in it."

There was only one voice in Song Ling's mind that echoed repeatedly. Does Lady Song have anything to do with Nanjiang?

The author says:

①Non-original, quoted from Master Zhuhou of Fenghuo Opera, if it causes inconvenience, it will be deleted immediately.