Lin Ce felt that his left wrist was being gently held by someone, so he didn't want to be taken aback, he wanted to lift the things that covered his eyes and see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly.

"Don't pick it."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and it sounded like frost passing by.

【Innocent!Think I can't recognize it if I change my voice? 】

Lin Ce's heart moved, but his expression remained unchanged, and he said tremblingly, "What are you trying to do by arresting me?"

The man was silent, and after waiting for a while, he slowly stretched out his hand to loosely roll up his sleeve robe, revealing a small piece of white wrist. At this time, there was a conspicuous bloodstain on it, obviously the captor was in a hurry to hurry. , did not notice that he was scratched by the branch.

Before Lin Ce could react, he felt that the sleeve robe was lifted, and then he felt a cool touch from his wrist, accompanied by a slight tingling sensation.

He couldn't help but retract his wrist.

"Be more obedient." The man lowered his voice.

Lin Ce had no choice but to obediently stop moving. Before that, he didn't feel any pain, probably because he woke up and found that the panic in a strange place occupied most of his nerves.

The man applied the ointment very carefully, his movements were gentle, the skin under his hands was delicate and smooth, like the finest suet jade, and he slowly put down the sleeve robe when he finished applying the ointment.

At this moment, Lin Ce's eyes were covered with white silk, only his thin chin and bright red lips were exposed.

The man suddenly reached out and stroked his lips slowly, as if he was thinking about something.

Lin Ce felt a little itchy, turned his head to avoid it, and thought that this person was deliberately concealing his identity, so he couldn't help but get angry, and even lowered his head and gently licked his fingers.

If the eyes are not covered at this time, you can see the beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly raised.

But somehow this angered that person, Lin Ce felt his chin being pinched and raised, and couldn't help frowning in pain.

"Are you like this to everyone?" The man whispered in his ear.

"Of course I know." Lin Ce knew that he had misunderstood, laughed in a low voice, paused, and said, "My lord."

Fu Ling paused, and then slowly let go of his jaw.

[Congratulations to the host, the role of the task target is increased by 200, and the score of Bai Yueguang is 1800. 】

Lin Ce raised his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand and slowly put his arms around his neck, and gently lifted his mask off.

Under the mask was a handsome young face, with slightly fluttered eyelashes, and under the thick eyelashes was a pair of the purest jet-black eyes, as if to devour everything.

Fu Ling pressed him lightly on the stone wall, and raised his hands high above his head. The sleeves fell loosely above his wrists, revealing a small section of his white wrists, on which hung a string of red sandalwood beads.

"Hmm..." Lin Ce was kissed on his lips, and could only moan softly.

Fu Ling's movements were very gentle at first, but then gradually became rough, and the attack was as fierce as a storm, as if to melt him into his flesh and blood.

When we parted, Lin Ce's face was flushed unnaturally, and the snow silk fell off loosely, draped across his face, his beautiful peach eyes seemed to be overflowing with mist, and the cinnabar moles at the end of his eyes became more and more vivid .

Suddenly Lin Ce let out a low moan, his thin white neck involuntarily raised back, and made a weak cry: "It hurts!"

Fu Ling bowed her head and kissed his forehead lightly.

The moon outside is as cool as water, and in the silent valley there is only the sound of the wind, the rustling of the leaves being blown, mixed with the faint whispers floating in the wind.

When Lin Ce woke up the next day, he found that he was already in the carriage. At this time, he had changed into a new clean clothes, and there were some desserts in the carriage.

He opened the curtain and found that the person driving outside was not Fu Ling, but a priest in white.

"Where is the master of the country?"

The priest was silent.

Lin Ce saw that the place where the carriage was driving was not in the direction of the Lingshu Platform, and his heart sank. Is Fu Ling trying to hide him?

[System, why didn't you implant the original plot for me. 】

Lin Ce was very upset that he didn't know the future development at all.

[The blackening of "sex|desire" in this world has nothing to do with the original owner. 】

I don't know if it was Lin Ce's illusion, but he felt that the system's coldness to him had retreated a little, so he immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue.

[Why is that? 】

The system remained silent again.

Lin Ce could only sigh softly, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

***************

Inside the Zhengde Hall, the heavy curtains danced without wind, and the dark yellow base material was embroidered with a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon. Under the cover of the soft curtain, the figure on the dragon couch could be vaguely seen.

The eyes of the man on the dragon couch were closed tightly, and his face was a little pale. At this moment, his brows were furrowed as if he was enduring great pain.

"Master National Teacher, you are here."

The eunuch waiting anxiously by the bed saw the silver-faced and purple-clothed man slowly stepping into the hall, and rushed forward to greet him.

"Your Majesty didn't know what happened. He suddenly fainted and never woke up again. Even the imperial physician couldn't find out what happened. I can only trouble the Master."

Fu Ling nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I see, you go down first."

"Yes."

After the palace people retreated slowly, only Fu Ling and the people on the bed were left in the hall, and the atmosphere was a bit strangely quiet.

The gilt-carved incense burner beside the bed slowly raised green smoke, and the hall was filled with the smell of ambergris.

Fu Ling walked slowly to the dragon couch, looked at the man on the couch with frowning eyebrows, took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve robe, uncovered the bottle cap, and put it to the tip of his nose for him to sniff for a while.

The face of the person on the couch softened a little, and his brows also relaxed.

The things in this porcelain bottle can temporarily suppress Gu worms.

"Cough..." Nie Su let out a clear cough, and then woke up slowly. After opening his eyes, his expression was still a little dull. After a long time, his eyes gradually became brighter.

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, his eyes were dimmed, and he said word by word: "So it's the national teacher..."

The author has something to say: Shuangchang get, but it is the fifth day, tomorrow I want the sixth day, ps guess whether the national teacher will be blackened~

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