Evil disciple, let go of the back of your teacher's neck!

Forbidden.

For Canglang, this word has changed from being difficult to say at the beginning to being able to pronounce it clearly now.After all, he couldn't help but deny the reality that the deal was done.

Cang Lang has no memory and is a rootless person.When I woke up three years ago, I was in the palace. Feng Lin was guarding him, saying that his name was Cang Lang, and he had been in the mansion for more than a month, but he had no choice but to fall from the courtyard wall and broke his brain. and forget.

At that time, Cang Lang's whole body was in pain, it was as if his body was broken to pieces, and then he was cured and whole again by two big hands.He believed the prince's words, and didn't ask how he climbed up to the unattainable courtyard wall of the palace with his petite body, but he always had doubts about Feng Lin's "being favored for more than a month".

Cutting off the sleeves and dividing the peaches, Cang Lang saw that he couldn't do such a "ridiculous thing", at least he couldn't do it with King Yan.

Until a long time, I was greedy for drinking and tied myself in a cocoon.

That time, Feng Lin solved it for him with his hands, and Cang Lang, who knew himself to be polite, didn't have any resentment or resistance;

Later, when he had acacia on his pillow and smashed red lotus with carp, he continued to take an inch of this man, and Delong even wanted to indulge Shu's invasion again and again. In some intense moments, he even showed the meaning of giving and taking what he asked for.

In this way, isn't it forbidden?

The matter has come to this, Cang Lang can only comfort himself, no matter what, it is a destination, not to mention doing too many ridiculous things, but the taste is not bad.

Cang Lang once thought that he would just hang around like this and steal the rest of his life by relying on the power of the palace, but the memory is still lingering.

City towers, fires, military disasters... Cang Lang had that familiar nightmare again.Since coming to Qin'an County, the dream has become more real every time. Cang Lang wants to find the answer in the city, but Feng Lin insists on not allowing it.In the past few years, whenever Fan Canglang became suspicious of his life experience, he would always show some unusual anxiety.

After struggling a lot that day, Cang Lang finally sneaked out of the hotel while His Highness was attending the banquet.

It's a pity that the teacher was not successful, and he fell into someone's hands.Cang Lang gritted his teeth embarrassingly, and felt sad for himself after speaking.

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, and said "Ji Lin" tenderly between his brows to kill most of them, and looked gloomy again.He let him go, his fingers wandered down the side of the bare neck, and suddenly fixed on his chest: "I was thrown away by you again."

There are overlapping tooth marks and red marks on it, Cang Lang is thin-skinned, he can't see this, he turned his head and asked: "What?"

His chin was clamped and raised slightly, Feng Lin stretched out the red line with his fingers, and put something around his neck, which was incomparably sharp and radiant.

It's Spike.

"My husband and I always don't cherish the first thing, throw it away as soon as we say it." Feng Lin stroked his teeth with his thumb, and the ending sound was accompanied by a vague sense of melancholy, as if it had been a long time ago.

Cang Lang said: "The nature of the wolf is ruthless, and the ominous thing is ominous. The prince wants me to hang this thing around my neck every day. What do you think my life will last?"

Feng Linxiepa paused for wiping his sweat, then threw it out in a flash, and said loudly: "Call Huaiying to get in the car and go back to the palace."

"Wait," Cang Lang has long been familiar with Wang Ye's inconstant attitude, he rushed forward, his mace dangling in front of his chest: "Wait, Yang Dazhi is still in their hands!"

Feng Lin frowned deeply, and his temples twitched: "Who?"

The news that Yan Wang took the suspect away from the pier soon spread to the county government.At that time, Mrs. Xie Yin, the county magistrate, was holding the maid's hair, twisted her neck, and tore off two strands of her hair, and her heart ached.

He has passed the age of knowing his destiny, he is no more capable than before, and his hair is becoming barren day by day.Earlier, I heard that the imperial court was going to send people to check the accounts. When I was excited, my hair, which was already stretched, became more and more anxious.

"That man, but the poor scholar who was arrested together with Yang Dazhi, what's his name?"

"Canglang," reminded the head of the county yamen, surnamed Feng, "he is 29 years old, and his place of origin is yet to be investigated. When he was arrested, he was said to be unbearable in hard labor, so he sneaked out from the master's house, and Yang Dazhi took him in."

Whenever he hears the name "Yang Dazhi", Xie Min always sees a face very similar to him.On that day, all arrows were fired, and the man fell to the ground twisted and twisted, still trying to raise his face trying to see his appearance clearly, as if he was about to fall into reincarnation with hatred for him, entangled with life and death.

Thinking of this, Xie Min couldn't help trembling.

"In your opinion, how much did the surname Yang tell him about the military rations?"

Master Feng thought about it and said: "The matter of suing the imperial court has a lot to do with it. Yang Dazhi doesn't know about this person's connection with Prince Yan's mansion, so he has no reason to reveal the truth easily. Otherwise, that kid won't be dying, and he still keeps everything secret."

Xie Min was relieved, "tsk" and laughed again: "I heard from the officer at the dock that the boy looks very good, and the prince still used to hug him when he led people away today. No wonder the little ladies we sent before were sent away. I'm back, I didn't expect that His Royal Highness King Yan would like this."

Director Feng ignored Shangfeng's fantasies, he followed Xie Min for many years, and gave him advice and advice, and he was far more transparent than his master when he saw people and things.

"Although we sent Yang Dazhi to prison before the lord, he is here to investigate the case of military pay, so he still cannot be taken lightly."

Xie Yin was still immersed in his great discovery and couldn't extricate himself. Hearing this, he sneered: "What are you afraid of? He has been in Minzhou for more than three months. Has he done anything serious? Isn't it just a cockfight? A few clean young men were sent over to make people happy, and we can discuss everything."

Master Feng took him into a daze, so he hesitated and said: "It's just that, my subordinate once went to the pier to take a look, and only felt that this Canglang looked a bit like an old friend from back then."

Xie Yin pinched the maid's hand and chewed the lotus beans, and asked in a murmur, "Who is it?"

After seeing Master Feng's mouth moving silently, Xie Min jumped up in shock, and the lotus beans fell to the ground.

"……What did you say?!"

The wheels ran over the old and dilapidated horse slab stones, and turned into an inconspicuous alley facing the street.

"Where are you taking me? This is not the way to the cell."

Feng Lin crossed his arms and thought about it, when he asked, he said: "Zui Xianju."

As the name suggests, the residence of the drunken immortals is a place of ecstasy where the gods will forget the machine even when they come.It is rumored that there are two advantages. One is the gathering of beauties who are fat, swallows and thin. As long as you are willing to spend money, you can enjoy spring in full bloom day and night; Spending money, freshly hot goose palm and lamb lips alone, a dish is worth a thousand dollars.

From a long distance away from Canglang, one could hear the collision of ring hairpins, punching and shouting, and the extravagant battle can be imagined a mile away.

He secretly cursed corrupt officials and moths in the community, and when he opened the curtain, he saw the "boss moth" raising his hand towards him.

"The prince came to investigate corruption in the army, but openly entered and exited this kind of place. I'm not afraid that people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate will find out. Would you like to join me?" Cang Lang couldn't hold back a few words.

Feng Lin said: "Canglang has been in the palace for three years, when did I see that the king is afraid of those sour officials and rotten scholars?" He touched the brown shirt on the ground with his toes, and dialed out: "If you want to save Yang Dazhi, just be obedient, you always If you don’t want to just follow this king to visit the prison.”

Cang Lang's body was torn to the point that only his middle coat was left, and the skirt was loose and half crooked, exposing a large area of ​​his heart.His cheeks were still flushed, and he did so much that his eyes were full of lust, not to mention that his spine was so sore and numb that it seemed to be breaking down.

He slapped off Feng Lin's hands hanging in the air, and moved out one by one while holding onto the edge of the car mat.

Feng Lin watched, and whistled suddenly, so Cang Lang's protruding bare feet suddenly stepped on a fluffy back.

Taking a closer look, the wolf that stood up to be as tall as a man was obediently lying on the ground as a horse stool for itself.Hearing the movement, it turned its head and snorted as if it had just killed a few wolf greens, but now it is more docile than a dog.

Cang Lang withdrew his foot in fright.

Feng Lin had a playful smile: "Either let him memorize it, or the king memorizes it, you decide."

Cang Lang felt more and more that the prince's favor was more like a trap than a coquettish indulgence.Unhurried, unhurried, with a certain degree of relaxation, driving him into each trap, from person to heart, to make him fall more thoroughly.

After thinking about it, Cang Lang, who was the lesser of two evils, still let Feng Lin carry him on his back, entered the wing room, bathed and changed clothes, and let him apply medicine for himself.

"Yang Dazhi, it turned out to be Yang Dayong's brother."

Feng Lin said: "When Yang Dayong died, the town governor ordered melon and vine copying, and the Yang family was executed. Only his younger brother Yang Dazhi was left serving in the army, and he escaped by luck."

Cang Lang lay on the edge of the couch, leaning on his elbow and turned sideways suddenly: "He risked his life to beg to see the imperial envoy to sue the imperial court. Could it be that there is something hidden in the case back then?"

Feng Lin pressed him back, and used his fingers to take out the ointment for bruises. In order to prevent the rough calluses on his palms from damaging his icy muscles and bones, he just soaked in hot water while others were taking a bath. With residual temperature.

"Yang Dazhi didn't tell you who his elder brother is?"

Cang Lang shook his head, and said with some embarrassment: "On the second day after leaving the palace, he fainted beside the official road due to penniless hunger. Fortunately, Brother Yang rescued him and slept in his house for three days. I have to eat, I have no time to talk deeply."

Feng Lin snorted coldly and said "Yes".

Cang Lang said anxiously: "How could such a chivalrous person have an affair with Japanese pirates? It is clear that someone deliberately set up a frame to prevent him from seeing the prince. The matter Yang Dazhi wants to sue must be serious. "

The heel of the palm falls on the tailbone, and gently circles until the tension in the spine is slightly relieved, the palm falls sideways, and then the fingertips.Gradually holding the whole piece of smoothness in his hand, Feng Lin hooked his fingertips around the soft flesh of his waist: "It's just a few acquaintances, and you trust him like that?"

Cang Lang said: "He saved me." Some words were hidden, but from the first time he met Yang Dazhi, he couldn't help but feel familiar, and his intuition told Cang Lang that there must be something in this man that he wanted to know. s answer.

With five fingers spread and retracted, the weight increased, Cang Lang let out a "woo" sound, buried his head in his arms, and swallowed softly as if he had suffered a great grievance: "Take it easy."

Feng Lin pinched his waist and rubbed it hard, making the butterfly bones in the palm tremble and groan unspeakably, even the exposed toes were slightly curled up, and the ankle bones were all powdered up.

He asked: "I saved you too, why don't you show gratitude?"

After a while, Cang Lang said in a muffled voice, "You are different."

"What's the difference?" Feng Lin covered him fiercely, put his hands around his body, pinched the wolf tooth against his chin: "Sir, if you dare to run again next time..."

Cang Lang was forced to raise his head, and in this humiliating posture, he heard Feng Lin calling him "Sir" in his ear, and immediately became angry: "How about it, break my leg?"

Feng Lin smiled softly: "How dare Xiao Wang. I just want to tie you with a chain. Where you can't go, I will tie the chain to it and let it watch you for me."

Following his line of sight, a huge wolf head poked out of the screen, with its chin resting on the upper edge of the silk surface, watching the wind and moon inside majestically.

Cang Lang was more annoyed and ashamed, grabbed the medicine bottle at hand and threw it at the wolf's head.Huaiying was about to get up violently, when she saw the master's cold eyes, she slid down again despondently.Cang Lang was furious, turned his head angrily, and said, "Roll on the bed, each of us will be happy and get together and relax. Is it possible that you really want to trap me for the rest of my life with this little thing?"

Feng Lin's breathing was heavy, he grabbed his wrist and turned him over, bullying his upper body, greed welled up in his eyes: "I can keep you safe, with your glory, go out this door, the wind knife and frost sword outside will kill me!" I can block for you, why don't you stay by my side? You just..."

After a short pause, his voice became a bit hoarse: "Are you, do you look down on me that much?"

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