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Chapter 161 Final Chapter

Luo Jinnian paused, tightened his hands, and quickly walked into the small building with Song Ling in his arms. He put Song Ling on the small couch, and threatened, "Don't move, don't run." Seeing the real chapter in his hand, he searched his stomach and held back a sentence: "If you run again, I will jump off the Xiangjiang River."

Only a person who grows up with a lot of love will use himself to threaten others, because he knows subconsciously that someone will tolerate him unconditionally and value his life more than his own.

Song Ling chased after Luo Jinnian's back with the window closed and the door locked, feeling a little dazed, he was a despicable person, he knew it well and never refuted it.He hoped that Luo Jinnian could stay away from the turmoil of right and wrong and live a peaceful life, but he couldn't help feeling resentful towards Luo Jinnian.

Why?He is always asking himself.

Why can Luo Jinnian forget everything?In this way, he was dragged by extreme thoughts and stumbled for three years.Sometimes he wondered if it would be easier if he never knew that Luo Jinnian was still alive.When he thought that Luo Jinnian didn't know anything about what he had paid, and that Luo Jinnian would belong to someone else, he couldn't stop being jealous, and the dense jealousy devoured him like heart-eating ants.

Those who are jealous of Luo Jinnian are also jealous of Luo Jinnian.

She has always been naive and pampered, and has never known suffering for half her life.

But if someone asked him, how would he choose again?

The answer is probably the same, Song Ling has been a despicable person from the beginning to the end, every thought and every choice is clamoring for darkness, but all the choices about Luo Jinnian are sprouts that broke ground in the darkness, hesitated, hesitated, I was jealous, but never regretted it.

Thinking of it, Song Ling suddenly felt a sense of relief, tears streaming down his face, the long and boundless despair seemed to be cut in half suddenly, he was finally able to look up and see the long and clear sky.

Luo Jinnian was still worried after closing the doors and windows, so he moved a wardrobe to block the door, and then he walked towards Song Ling satisfied, but what he saw was full of crystal clear tears, burning eyes.He half sat on the edge of the couch and pulled Song Ling into his arms, chatting one after another,

"Do you know how far it is from Liuzhou to Jiangdong?"

"It takes seven days to walk by water, nine days to ride a horse, and two days to fly a carrier pigeon."

"You said your name was Xie Mo. I have traveled to and from Jiangdong dozens of times. I searched every inch of land in Jiangdong. Xie Mo seemed to disappear out of thin air."

"I caught Wang Fuyang, but he refused to tell me." Luo Jinnian lowered his head and rubbed against Song Ling, then asked, "What's your relationship with him?"

Song Ling smiled with tears in his eyes: "A bosom friend?"

Luo Jinnian gritted his teeth and rubbed Song Ling's earlobe, "I don't know when you gained a friend."

The two leaned together for a while without a word, and Song Ling asked, "How did you remember that?"

"When you were in Jiangdong, you called me Luo Jinnian. I asked someone to find out who Luo Jinnian is." His tone suddenly rose, sounding very proud, "How many Luo Jinnian are famous in the world?"

Song Ling smiled through tears, and the two of them had a tacit understanding without mentioning Luo Mansion.No one wants to break the moment of tenderness stolen from the sky.

"Why didn't you come to Beijing to find me?" Song Ling changed his position and lay on Luo Jinnian's lap.

Luo Jinnian put his legs together to make Song Ling's pillow more comfortable, and accused him viciously: "Ask yourself, if I'm still the same as before, will you see me even if you enter Beijing? I'm afraid someone will tie me up and send me away far away."

"So you asked me to look for you?" Song Ling raised his eyebrows, but he did not deny Luo Jinnian's accusation.

Luo Jinnian pinched the tip of his nose, "At present, although you have status in the court, you have no military strength. According to your temperament, how can you let go of Liuzhou's ready-made fat, so I asked Wang Fuyang to deliberately disclose to you the relationship between me and Jiangdong. relation."

Song Ling feigned anger, "If you join forces, I will become an outsider."

Luo Jinnian bent down, held his face and met his eyes: "Don't cry, Ling'er, don't cry, brother knows."

"Sui'an..." Song Ling's tears were more like opening a gate. He couldn't help it, couldn't stop it. He had never cried so wantonly in his [-] years of life. He raised his hand to hook Luo Jinnian's neck, raised his head and kissed it stickily, resisting The lips and teeth were grinded as hard as possible.

Luo Jinnian locked his lips and teeth and refused to let him in.

Song Ling's breathing became heavier and he asked suspiciously, "Sui'an?"

Luo Jinnian's face and neck were so red that he couldn't see, he pushed Song Ling away from him a few steps away, stared at the floor and stammered: "You and I were not sober in Jiangdong back then, and did some stupid things. Now it's not right anymore, you are me ..."

Song Ling leaned over to bite his earlobe, which was so red that it was bleeding, and said vaguely, "What am I you?"

Luo Jinnian's scalp was numb from being kissed, and he couldn't breathe. He clenched his fingers tightly and managed to stabilize the bottom line: "Anyway, it shouldn't be..."

"Brother, Brother Jinnian, Brother Xiaojing." Song Ling walked in front of him, stretched out his hand, pecked his lips, and finally stayed on his lips for a long time, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the lines on his lips, whispering : "Brother."

Luo Jinnian was dead, and Song Ling kept moving. He led him to the bed, pushed him onto the bed and leaned down, twirling his hair with his fingertips and saying: "I was interrupted that time, today I think there will be no one else, "He lowered his head and pried open Luo Jinnian's lips and kissed deeply.

"No, no!" Luo Jinnian gasped and struggled, his calf squirmed into the bed, trying to get away from Song Lingyuan.

Song Ling refused to let him go, grabbed his wrist, and only told the truth when he was amused, "Actually, we are not blood brothers..."

Luo Jinnian's head was smashed with a big hammer, and all he could think about was - Luo Qingshan was cuckolded?

Seeing him in a daze, Song Ling kept moving, quickly peeled off his clothes, and kissed him all the way along his Adam's apple.

Numb and itchy, Luo Jinnian's face flushed red, and a suppressed moan escaped from his throat. He looked at Song Ling with blurred eyes, and begged, "Slow down."

The clothes are all faded, and the red tent is shaking slightly.

Song Ling walked down Luo Jinnian's scarred back. The old scars left scars, like ravines criss-crossing the plain. Luo Jinnian raised his hand to cover his eyes, "Don't look."

"Not ugly," Song Ling whispered into his neck, reaching down with his hand.

Luo Jinnian raised his slender neck high, "Wait, wait a minute!"

Song Ling's eyes were stained with lust, and the clear background was blushing. His voice was hoarse: "Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle."

Luo Jinnian suddenly held down his hand, turned sideways and pressed Song Ling down, stared into his eyes and smiled slyly: "Ling'er, do you still remember the life-saving grace you owe me?"

Song Ling was silent for a long time, gently stroking the side of Luo Jinnian's face, "Come on."

20 years of love, one day to go to the cloud and rain.

The two had been in the village for many days, and they never let go of their holding hands. There were countless large and small love marks on Luo Jinnian's body. When Wang Ju saw this, he raised his forehead and scolded: "What a couple of dogs! "

Ten days later, Song Ling set off to return to Beijing, and Luo Jinnian secretly sent troops to accompany him.

The chaos of the Li Dynasty brought disaster to Xiao Qiang.

The emperor once made a great wish that if the plague in the world is cured, thousands of Taoist temples will be built to worship the three emperors.

On September [-]th of the third year of Min'an, the emperor went to Longtai Mountain to fulfill his wish.

When the imperial court went out, more than a thousand court ladies and eunuchs accompanied the crowd.The imperial guards were divided into two groups, followed by nine people, three of them were on the left holding jade kui, three were on the right holding vases, two were in the front holding big fans, and one was in the back holding an incense burner.

Hundreds of civil and military officials accompanied each other in sedan chairs, a total of more than [-] people. The red carpet was full of soup shops for ten miles, and the common people avoided their homes. The streets were empty, except for the sound of bells and music.

Most of the people in the palace accompanied them out of the palace. The huge imperial city was less populated, and ghosts and ghosts were breeding in the dark.

In Zhang's mansion, Zhang Pingyue's right eyelid twitched non-stop when he woke up early in the morning. He teased cats and dogs in the mansion and caused trouble everywhere. Instead of venting his anger, his depression intensified.He walked around to Zhang Ting's study, and saw his father's entourage poking around the door of the study.He walked around to the side of the long body, reached out and twisted his ears, "What are you doing sneakily here? Where is my father?" He said and squeezed into the study.

Seeing that he wanted to go into the study, the chief follower could not hide his anxiety, he stood sideways to block Zhang Pingyue, and said falteringly, "Master is resting in the study."

Zhang Pingyue said suspiciously: "Then you get out of the way, I have urgent matters with him."

Today Emperor Changtong went to Mount Longtai to fulfill his vows, but his father, the commander of the Imperial City Guards, did not accompany him.

Now the long follower is still secretive about the old man's whereabouts, so Zhang Pingyue couldn't help but think about it, Zhang Pingyue's heart skipped a beat, an ominous premonition that drastic changes were about to take place lingered.Seizing the opportunity, he opened his long suit and squeezed into the study room. He looked around inside and out, but the old man was indeed not there.

Looking back, Chang Sui had already disappeared.

Zhang Pingyue rummaged through the study, and finally found a wooden box in the dark compartment. He took a deep breath, and unscrewed it—it was empty.

Zhang Pingyue was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst, the wooden box fell to the ground with a slap, and he murmured: "The soldier talisman is gone."

Immediately he slapped his forehead and stood up, jumped his feet and said: "Zhang Pingyue, you bastard! If you want to kill yourself, you must drag me to be buried with you!"

Going to the gate of the capital, because the emperor is traveling, no entry or exit is allowed for three days, the city gate looks a bit lonely without the noise of people, the gate guard yawned, staring at the number of moving black horses on the ground, planning to close the team and go first It's better to find a few girls to have fun while drinking.

At this time, a sudden change occurred!

I saw several arrows shooting from the air with cold light, and heard a puff sound, more than [-] people outside the city gate fell to the ground one after another, some were shot in the neck, some were shot in the chest and abdomen.

"Yes, four No.30s." The guard fell beside Xuan Ju, thinking in a daze.

Zhang Pingyue led a group of people on horseback and turned out from the shadow of the city gates, beckoning to the air, "Take control of the gates of each city, and divide into two teams to patrol the streets. Anyone who dares to go out will be killed directly."

He drew out the long sword at his waist, pointed the sword point at the imperial city, and said sharply: "Everyone! Take the imperial city with me!"

"Treacherous ministers misled the country, Your Majesty was deceived by treacherous ministers, he listened to slander and carried out the law of the land, now the country is not the country, the family is not the family, we wait for the Dali warriors to use the sword in our hands to protect our Dali Mountains and Rivers!"

"Respect the orders of the generals and soldiers, Shi Xiuyuan, Song Ling's treacherous ministers who misled the country, and will not be forgiven if they see it. If your majesty's evil spirits enter your body, you will no longer be the king, and you will establish a new master!"

More than [-] miles outside the city, Song Ling rode behind the team and suddenly felt something in his heart. He stood on the horse and looked at the imperial city. He smiled and said, "It's started."

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