After the death of the villain

Ling Lang swept up the people on the couch.

Xie Xiangying took advantage of the situation and leaned in the man's arms, and said to Hongyu: "Your Majesty loves me, and he will not harm me, you just go down."

"Yes……"

Hongyu responded, and walked out of the room almost stepping back and forth.In the past, she always accompanied Xie Xiangying, leaving tonight, she was afraid that Xie Xiangying would be bullied by Ling Lang.

Xie Xiang greeted Hongyu leaving, sank his head, pillowed on Ling Lang's lap, and said: "My lord, my leg still hurts."

The wound on the leg has scabbed, but the heart can't help but burst into pain.He looked at Ling Lang with no love in his heart, but his eyes were full of admiration and nostalgia.

"I'll carry you there, okay?"

Ling Lang never thought that Xie Xiangying would have such a docile moment, like a coquettish fox, making people itch.

Xie Xiangying smiled, this smile was both innocent and cunning.He should be such a person, but he has never had such a moment of negligence in front of people.

Ling Lang was stunned by this smile, he hoped that Xie Xiangying would remember the past, but he was afraid that he would recall those unbearable things.He wanted to take Xie Xiangying into the palace as soon as possible, but he was afraid that the tigers and wolves surrounding him would hurt his Xie Xiangying.

He was afraid of losing this blessing from heaven again.

Xie Xiangying stretched out his arms to Ling Lang, Ling Lang understood, picked him up by the waist, and strode behind the screen.

The wooden barrel filled with hot water was steaming, Xie Xiangying nestled in Ling Lang's arms and did not get down.This body is much thinner than before, it is easy for Ling Lang to carry him around.

The person was placed on the reclining chair behind the screen, and Ling Lang removed the underwear and the loosely tied hairband for Xie Xiangying.

Ink-dyed hair poured down his smooth back, Xie Xiangying just sat naked in front of the people.

The candlelight swayed slightly, and people's hearts also swayed.

Ling Lang's gaze was stabbed severely when he saw the scabbed scar on Xie Xiangying's leg.

This person would rather get hurt than get close to him, is he just that annoying.

"It's all right."

Seeing Ling Lang staring at him, Xie Xiangying said something.He is like a good boy in the mouth of others, he never wants to show his pain to others, and only has a bright smile in his eyes.

Ling Lang nodded, brushing Xie Xiangying's hair hanging on his chest behind his ears.He personally tested the water, and carefully helped Xie Xiangying in.

The person was immersed in the bathtub, and the exposed area was smoky red.Xie Xiangying was lying on the side of the bathtub and looked up at the man in front of him who was going to get the towel, his gaze was slightly absent when Ling Lang turned around.

Ling Lang has never served anyone before, but he knows how to take care of Xie Xiangying without a teacher.He remembered Xie Xiangying's favorite snacks, knew that he didn't like to drink, and even more remembered that he liked jade dishes more than gold, silver and jewellery.I also like the gadgets with organs, which I study every day, day and night.

He remembered all these trivial matters in his heart and was unwilling to forget them.

A towel with hot water wiped the person's arms and chest.Xie Xiangying was like a petted kitten, squinting his eyes comfortably.

For three years, Ling Lang never imagined that such a day would still exist.

Three years ago, he rode his horse and rushed here from Jingsheng country day and night, just to see Xie Xiangying as soon as possible.But he was one step too late after all, what was waiting for him was not the smiling emperor, but the cold corpse in the coffin.

The Luoyue Pearl on the waist was still white and flawless, not stained with blood, but the people in the coffin could never wake up again.He knew that Xie Xiangying was going to leave, but he never thought it would be in such a heartbreaking way.

Ling Lang learned from Nanjiang how to keep Xie Xiangying's body from decaying, but he still couldn't bring back his soul.

In the past three years, he has not been able to sleep peacefully for a night.Xie Xiangying died on the second day of August, and the day he came back was the fifth day of August.Three days later, we will never see each other again in this life.

Xie Xiangying just wanted to leave Beiqi, to leave him.

"Welcome..."

Ling Lang's voice was a little aggrieved, and he looked at the people in the water with blurred eyes.

It would be great if he could come back earlier in the year. He was only a little bit away from leaving this person behind, just a little bit.

The water-soaked hair fell between his fingers, and Ling Lang looked at the lock of hair in silence for a long time.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Seeing that Ling Lang was silent for a long time, Xie Xiangying turned around and asked a question.His watery gaze was unpretentious, Ling Lang looked at the man who cleverly called him King, shook his head and did not speak.

He and Xie Xiangying didn't have this kind of time to stay quietly before, and every time they saw each other, they were either discussing state affairs or playing puffs on each other.Xie Xiangying has an exquisite mind, but keeps everything in his heart and refuses to tell him.

This person always hides from him, he must be blaming him in his heart, blame him for never protecting him in court.It would be great if we met for the first time today, so that he has enough ability to protect this person.

"Promise me, don't leave again."

Ling Lang looked at Xie Xiangying and said, Xie Xiangying's shadow was in his eyes, and he recognized the way he was staring at it, as if looking at a lost and found treasure.

Xie Xiangying nodded, with some thought in his ignorant expression.

Xie Xiangying was carried back to the couch by Ling Lang after taking a bath.This person seems to always like to hold himself in his arms and carry him with him.

He lay on the couch, quietly watching Ling Lang change his pajamas in front of him.

Since you are a servant, you should sleep on the same bed.Xie Xiangying buried himself in the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

Under the black brocade clothes is an excellent figure, this person's appearance is rare in the world, and his strong body is also outstanding.

Long neck, firm chest, thin waist, and...

When Xie Xiangying saw the object, he frowned and turned his face away.He didn't understand how anyone could be so perfect.

Ling Lang changed into his pajamas, and when he lowered his eyes, he found that Xie Xiangying was hiding under the quilt and looking in the direction of the wall.

"looking at what?"

Today Ling Lang was more patient. He lowered the gauze to cover the bright candlelight outside.

Xie Xiangying was silent for a moment, then asked him: "Did your Majesty come to Qingjing fast to favor me?"

His eyes moved slightly, his brows furrowed faintly.

Even if I lose my memory, I still don't like this kind of thing.Ling Lang sat on the side of the couch and said in a low voice: "If you don't want to, it can't be called a favor. When I and you are in love, how can I bear to make you unhappy."

Ling Lang didn't know whether Xie Xiangying's ignorant and ignorant attitude was pretending to be crazy, or whether he had really forgotten the past.If it is true, he is willing to give Xie Xiangying a new start, if it is false, he is also willing to act with him until this person can no longer pretend.

Xie Xiangying blinked his eyes a few times thoughtfully, sat up and said to Ling Lang: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't remember."

"I understand, how can I hate me for welcoming me?"

Ling Lang had a bitter smile on his face, he said this to Xie Xiangying, and he also said it to himself.

Xie Xiangying looked at Ling Lang for a long time, and asked him: "Your Majesty, can you forget the affectionate love?"

The sincerity of his question made Ling Lang speechless for a long time.

Can the lingering love be forgotten? Of course not, unless there is no love between the two.

"If it's me, I won't forget it." Ling Lang's tone was quite resentful, he held Xie Xiangying gently in his arms, and said in a low voice, "I will never forget the first time I met Xiangying." .”

The first time Ling Lang saw Xie Yin was by Qinghu Lake. At that time, Xie Yin was still the young master of the Xie family. He stood with his hands down, talking disdainfully about things he didn't understand, and also to show his knowledge.After the two of them fell into the lake, Xie Xiangying was in his body. Only Xie Xiangying would risk his life to rescue the Northern Qi puppet emperor from the lake, and only he would swear allegiance to His Majesty.

People's eyes can't lie, and Xie Xiangying's moving eyes will never be forgotten.

As if remembering something, Ling Lang raised Xie Xiangying's chin, and said softly: "I made you a dress, red, embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, you said that you should wear red clothes when you get married. Wait for you Go back to the palace and wear it for me to see."

He had made this dress three years ago, but it was a pity that he hadn't had time to ask him to wear it.

"red……"

In Xie Xiangying's mind, the happy clothes that the palace man accidentally dropped on the ground appeared in his mind, and his heart trembled slightly.

Ling Lang said: "There is also a red hijab. I have never seen what a hijab looks like. I think it is a square with embroidered veils. I don't know what it is used for. I have never heard of the customs there. However, if you have anything else to prepare, let me know when you think about it, and I will allow you."

Xie Xiangying's customs there are rare, just like him, he is unique in the world.

Xie Xiangying didn't speak, just nestled quietly in his arms.Red hijab, red clothes, when did he say such a thing.

Seeing that the person in his arms lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, Ling Lang coaxed softly: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep. You haven't slept fully in a long time. You have injuries on your body. You should rest more."

Xie Xiangying nodded and actually yawned.

He was lying in the soft brocade quilt, with Ling Lang's handsome face as handsome as the moon beside him.

With strong arms enclosing the person in his arms, Xie Xiangying could feel the beating hot heart in Ling Lang's chest.He pressed his forehead against Ling Lang's chest, and did not close his eyes for a long time.

Before dawn the next day, Xie Xiangying felt the person who was holding her loosen his hand in his sleep.

He opened his eyes and saw the person sitting by the couch putting on boots.

"Is Your Majesty leaving?" Xie Xiangying asked.

Ling Lang looked back at the person who was rubbing his eyes, and said with a smile, "I'm going to court."

This place is not close to the imperial city, Ling Lang had to go back with the stars and the moon.

Xie Xiangying sat up, put his face on Ling Lang's broad back, and asked in a low voice: "Can your lord not go to court?"

"Are you keeping me?"

Ling Lang's eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy. He thought that he would never be affected by the love of men and women.But now, Xie Xiangying's words made him really want to be a faint king for a while, put aside the early court, and greet Xie Xiangying every day.

Xie Xiangying didn't speak, but put his hands around Ling Lang's waist from behind.It was clearly the hands that were loosely clasped, but it seemed that there was endless power to keep him.

This posture is really like a couple who love to the extreme.

Ling Lang placed a soft kiss on Xie Xiangying's forehead.

"Hey, wait for me, I will be back."

"Ah."

Xie Xiangying responded in a low voice like a kitten, which made Ling Lang's heart itch.

After getting dressed, Ling Lang talked to Xie Xiangying again on the couch.

When Hongyu came in to serve Xie Xiangying and stood up, seeing Xie Xiangying nestled in Ling Lang's arms, she froze behind the bead curtain for a moment.She didn't want to go forward, and she didn't want to see Xie Xiangying being bullied by Ling Lang.

After sending Ling Lang away, the smile on Xie Xiang's face gradually faded.He sat on the threshold and ordered in a cold voice: "Hongyu, try to go to the Regent's Palace."

"Young Master!" Hongyu was so surprised, she put down the handkerchief she was holding, knelt down on the ground beside Xie Xiangying, and said, "Young Master, it's a lie..."

"Yes."

Xie Xiangying smiled helplessly.If he hadn't gained Ling Lang's trust in this way, he would never have thought of this Nanling Temple in his life.

Everything went smoothly as expected.

It's just that he never thought that Ling Lang would regard himself as his servant.In his life, his heart was as high and proud as a strong bamboo that had been honed in the blizzard, almost to the point where he would rather bend than bend.What I hate the most is that some people regard him as a male favorite and a pawn.As for these two things, Ling Lang has everything.

"Although the regent is in another country, but the mansion is guarded by heavy soldiers, how will the slaves get in?"

Hongyu is the maid of Xie Mansion, it is easy to gain Ah Zhao's trust, but it is even more difficult to get into the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Xie Xiangying thought about it, wrote a sentence on the paper and handed it to Hongyu.

"Give this search to Ah Zhao, the steward of the Prince Regent's Mansion, and tell him to wait at the back alley of Huihui Building on Taiping Street on the day of Shangyuan Festival. Remember that you must never go there in person, and carefully consider the suitable candidate."

During the Shangyuan Festival, there will be a flower cart passing by Taiping Street, and the crowded people are the most likely to confuse the line of sight.Hongyu is smart, so she will definitely find the messenger.

Hongyu didn't know how Xie Xiangying would recognize the chief steward of the Prince Regent's mansion, but now she had no other choice but to obey Xie Xiangying's orders.

"By the way, go to the West Side Hall. Look for a string of silver bells in the box under the bronze mirror stand. Besides these, go get some paste."

The regent went to Northern Qi in name, so Zhuo Ying would definitely not be able to show up in Northern Qi.Xie Xiangying has not contacted Zhuo Ying for a long time, he wants to know where Zhuo Ying is as soon as possible.

Hongyu wrote down Xie Xiangying's words, and served Xie Xiangying to wash as usual, and waited for Xie Xiangying to go to bed at noon, and then went down the mountain with a bamboo basket.

In order to better provide food for Qingjingzhai, Hongyu's whereabouts are not restricted, but she needs to be followed by Sun Liangyu's apprentice Xiao Feng every time she goes to a place.Xiao Feng is an honest person, he is so honest that he is a little careless, Hongyu treats him very well on weekdays, sometimes Hongyu laughs, Xiaofeng can be happy for a while, and he will not embarrass Hongyu.

Xie Xiangying woke up at noon and found that Ling Lang hadn't come, so he went to the courtyard alone to pull out a lot of bamboo and started gesturing.

People laughed at the machetes for cutting bamboo in the yard, but they couldn't even see a pair of scissors.It must be that Ling Lang was afraid that he would seek death and life, so he was hidden.

Those guards had knives on them.Xie Xiangying thought and glanced down the steps, and suddenly saw a red figure among the dusty robes all over the road.

It's Xue Qi.

Ling Lang looked at the people below on the high platform, thought for a while, and threw down the half of the bamboo pole he was holding in his hand.

The bamboo pole fell straight on Xue Qi's head like a flower of Xie Yu.At that moment, Xie Xiangying felt a bit like Pan Jinlian who smashed the head of the Ximen official.

Officer Xue raised his head and saw Xie Xiangying poking his head up to look at him, he leaned over and picked up the pole and went up the steps.

Before Ling Lang left, he ordered to watch this man carefully. Although Xue Qi didn't know what was special about Xie Xiangying, he couldn't disobey the emperor's order right now, so he could only stay here and guard.

A man with a long knife came down the steps.

Xie Xiang greeted Xue Qi, and felt that this man was more heroic than before.If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xie Xiangying would never have believed that his daughter's family had such a heroic moment, even a man like him couldn't match it.

"General Xue."

"You know me."

Xue Qi was a little surprised, but his words were very calm.She looked at Xie Xiangying and confirmed that she had never seen such a person before.With a dignified expression, it seemed that he was watching some ghosts and ghosts.

Sun Liangyu said that this person was cultivated by a thousand-year-old fox, and he was the best at deceiving people's minds. Ling Lang and Xie Yin's servants had already been fascinated by him.Before leaving, I specifically told him not to talk too much with him.

Xie Xiangying and Xie Hengyun had acquainted with Xue Qi when they went to the Northeast. This person never talked much, and sometimes he wouldn't say a word for a whole day.She doesn't form cliques, let alone talk lightly about affairs in the court, and she also likes to follow her temperament in doing things, and she will help whoever she feels is justified.In the past when he fell into the hands of Li Yun as the regent, it was Xue Qi and Zhuo Ying who came to rob the convoy together.

Although he has not had much contact with Xue Qi, Xie Xiangying knows that Xue Qi and Zhuo Ying have a close relationship.The kidnapper was kidnapped that day, and Xue Qi was fined by Ling Lang for three years and not allowed to return to Shengjing to reunite with his family.Zhuo Ying was injured by an arrow, Xue Qi could not come back in person, but he sent his cronies to deliver good wound medicine. The medicine was delivered for several months, and he never stopped after Zhuo Ying was alive and kicking.

It was also strange, this Xue Qi looked extremely disobedient to Ling Lang's orders, but Ling Lang always trusted her without reason, and would bring this person with him every time he went into battle.

It's really rare to use people like tools.

Xie Xiangying looked at Xue Qi and asked her, "Miss, do you know the girl Zhuo Yingzhuo from the Prince Regent's Mansion?"

When Xue Qi heard Xie Xiangying ask Zhuo Ying, his embroidered eyebrows were tightly knit together.

"What did you ask her for?"

Her tone was extremely cold, as if Xie Xiangying had said something offensive.

"It's nothing, I just saw it once when I was walking on Taiping Street, and I wanted to ask if Miss Zhuoying was betrothed to someone else."

There was a slight smile in Xie Xiangying's eyes, as if he had other thoughts about Zhuoying.

Xue Qi threw the bamboo pole in one hand at Xie Xiangying's feet, and said in a deep voice, "You misread the person, it's not her."

"Why not, I heard that Miss Zhuoying went to Yan Country, maybe she came back first." Xie Xiangying said while looking at Xue Qi's expression.

Xue Qi's complexion was not very good, as if recalling some past events that he didn't want to think about, he said firmly: "She will not come back."

Realizing what he said, Xue Qi stopped immediately.Sun Liangyu said that he should not talk too much with this person.

I won't come back, why won't I come back.Xie Xiangying wanted to ask again, but felt that Xue Qi would definitely not want to say anything if he asked again at this moment.

He has been dead for too long, three years is not three days, he doesn't know the situation of the Prince Regent's Mansion, and he doesn't even know if Ah Zhao is still alive.

"I was the one who was abrupt, please send this thing back, General, thank you."

Seeing that Xie Xiangying was speechless, Xue Qi immediately went down the steps. After taking two steps, he turned around and said to Xie Xiangying, "She doesn't like you, so give up."

"what?"

Xie Xiangying looked at the slender figure who was leaving in a hurry, and when he realized it, he smiled suddenly.This Xue Qi regarded himself as a bad person who coveted Zhuoying.This man had such a dignified expression just now, I don't know if something happened to Zhuo Ying, he had to see Ah Zhao as soon as possible.

Xie Xiangying picked up the bamboo pole on the ground, split the bamboo in half with the shovel in the barrel, and continued to do his work.

After chopping bamboo for a day, when Hongyu came back, Xie Xiangying was busy for a long time.

Zhuoying gave the note to Liu Rumei who came to the palace to make snacks, and brought back silver bells, paste and several glutinous rice rabbits to Xie Xiangying.

Xie Xiangying held the bell in his hand, but he still couldn't contact Zhuo Ying, and he didn't know if the bell was lost or something happened to Zhuo Ying.If she is still alive, why doesn't she put the bell on her body.

The man frowned and pasted paper in the yard for a long time before seeing Ling Lang who came in the twilight.

Xie Xiangying immediately threw the bamboo stick in his hand, got up and greeted him.

After dealing with a group of senior ministers for a day, now seeing the little rabbit jumping out of the Qingjingzhai to greet him, Ling Lang was in a good mood instantly.

He looked at the person who rushed into his arms desperately, and asked, "What did you do today?"

Xie Xiangying pointed to the bamboo strips on the ground and said, "Make some small things, and... wait for you to come up."

Ling Lang looked along Xie Xiangying's hand, thinking that this man would never forget his gadgets.

He let go and actually said that he was waiting for him.

"Your Majesty said in the morning that he will come when the morning court is announced. Will the morning court last until dusk?"

The corners of Xie Xiangying's mouth drooped a little.

Ling Lang heard that Xie Xiangying was complaining about himself, touched Xie Xiangying's soft hair and said: "Those old ministers have been making a lot of trouble recently, insisting on asking me to write a letter and go to the Kingdom of Yan to invite the regent, I will deal with this matter." for a day."

The country of Yan is far away from the Northern Qi Dynasty, and it is not known when the repair letter will be delivered in the past.Even if it was delivered, when Ling Qingyun came back, the business would have been delayed long ago.

Ling Lang never minded that Xie Xiangying knew about the court affairs, he knew very well in his heart that no matter if Xie Xiangying left him for three years or 30 years, he would never do anything harmful to Bei Qi.

"What Prince Regent?" Xie Xiangying asked.

Ling Lang said: "He is one of my imperial uncles. I have always disliked him. He traveled far away in Yan Kingdom three years ago and left many confidantes in the court. This person has not returned for three years. Those confidants suspected that I was secretly moving hands and feet."

When Xie Yin died, those people were eager to move, and it is not easy to bear it until now.

"I don't understand this, sir."

Xie Xiangying lowered his head, looking rather lonely.Xie Xiangying transformed from a diligent tutor to a beautiful idiot in just one day.

Seeing his worried appearance, Ling Lang comforted him: "I'm dealing with the affairs of the previous court, you just stay here with peace of mind, and when the overall situation is settled, I will take you back in a smooth manner."

Xie Xiangying didn't know what the scenery Ling Lang was talking about, he only knew the identity of a servant, no matter how beautiful he was, he would never be able to get on the stage.

Seeing Xie Xiangying's coquettish appearance in his arms, Ling Lang couldn't help kissing him a few times.

"Under the eyes are so blue, why didn't you sleep at noon?" Ling Lang asked.

"After Junshang left, I couldn't fall asleep. Hongyu went to the palace to get things in the afternoon, and I was bored by myself."

Xie Xiangying raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Lang, which was half resentful and half angry, which made people feel very itchy.

"Wait a little longer, I will never be separated from you again."

"Ah."

Xie Xiangying leaned against the man's arms, his affectionate eyes gradually turned cold.He didn't want to enter the palace, and he would be gone in a while.

Ling Lang embraced Xie Xiangying's waist and carried him into the room.

Hugging each other is indispensable, Xie Xiangying can see that Ling Lang is deliberately forbearing, this person is so excited, but it's just a hug to relieve his greed.Seeing that the injury on his leg was about to heal, he wondered how long Ling Lang could bear it.

For several days in a row, Ling Lang came at night and then left under the stars.

Ling Lang came late on New Year's Eve, Xie Xiangying thought that he would not come.Who would have thought that this man would come knocking on his door through the snow, just to deliver some dry rice.

"Aren't you going to invite all princes to a banquet today?"

Seeing Ling Lang coming on horseback, Xie Xiangying couldn't help feeling a little touched, this person must really like his skin.Men like things they can't get, and treating him like this may be because they haven't eaten yet.Xie Xiangying is also a man, and he is very clear about this desire to conquer.

Ling Lang took off the cloak on his body and put it on the screen at random, carried the man in the single clothes to the couch beside the charcoal brazier, and next to him, said: "It's just a few people who don't want to see Uncle Huang, I ate a couple of bites in a hurry, and came over after a few words."

He didn't want to have a banquet with a group of lords who didn't know what he was thinking. He wanted to come to Qingjingzhai to watch the New Year with Xie Xiangying and play with setting off firecrackers in the snow together.

Xie Xiangying said: "I heard people say that the princes were all handsome and handsome when they were young, and they all looked first-class handsome, but is it true?"

When Ling Lang heard that Xie Xiangying was talking about other people's good things, Ling Lang felt overwhelmed for a moment.

"It's just some old people, how handsome they can be."

Xie Xiangying leaned on his arm, raised his eyebrows and asked him: "If the minister is old, will the emperor also dislike the minister?"

People always like a young and beautiful skin, if that Zhang Nianru is still there, I don't know if Ling Lang will like it.

"You are different." Ling Lang looked into Xie Xiangying's eyes and repeated, "You are different from them."

Ling Lang never cared about Xie Xiangying's appearance, even if he turned into a cat or a piece of soil, he would keep it on his body as a treasure.

Xie Xiangying saw that Ling Lang only said "different", but didn't say the reason, and knew that it was a lie.At this moment, the two of them are so close, it's like talking softly on the side of the pillow, what they say when they are emotional, can't be taken seriously.

"I see that you are always very haggard these days, but something is on your mind?" Ling Lang put his arms around Xie Xiangying and asked in his ear.By the way, I put it on his forehead to see if the man is sick.

Xie Xiangying said: "I don't know why, I often feel uncomfortable in my body, sometimes hot and cold, very dry. I toss and turn in the afternoon, but I just can't sleep."

Hearing Xie Xiangying's words, Ling Lang knew in his heart that it must be because of the carousing Gu.

He kissed Xie Ying's pinnae and said: "Before you were engulfed by someone, you naturally felt uncomfortable. You need to know that those who achieve great things will suffer unbearable pain. If you can't survive, you will become a person who provides pleasure for others." Plaything, if you are strong-willed and able to make it through, then Gu Nai is fine with you, and you will be able to achieve great things in the future."

The other people have been given the joyous joy Gu, and they are already begging for sex under the person at this moment.Xie Xiangying was able to talk with him so calmly, which shows that his will is incomparable.

Xie Xiangying originally wanted to ask Ling Lang if there was any solution, but Ling Lang said a lot of nonsense, so he just let him bear it, and then sighed: "I don't want to be a big shot..."

Seeing Xie Xiangying's aggrieved appearance, Ling Lang couldn't help but smile: "Okay, okay, I'm a big shot, so it's okay for you to just be behind me, okay?"

"Ah."

Only then was Xie Xiangying somewhat satisfied, Xin Dao Ling Lang treated him well these few days, but he couldn't always say something pleasant, which easily made people angry.

Seeing that Xie Xiangying didn't speak any more, Ling Lang whispered to him: "If you want to take it out, there is no way, that thing is in the depths, you have to suffer a lot."

"Really?" It turns out that there is really a way to get rid of this thing, Xie Xiangying's eyes lit up, and said, "Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, there is nothing more painful than this Gu, if there is a way to get rid of it, even the most uncomfortable criminals will be willing." by."

"really?"

"really!"

He is not afraid of going deep into the enemy's camp, so what is there to be afraid of a little acacia Gu.

Seeing his firm expression, Ling Lang said in a low voice, "Turn around and lie down here."

He pointed to his legs, and stretched out his hand to push the low table on the couch to the other side.

Xie Xiangying obediently got down on the ground, and suddenly his body felt cold, only the upper body was still covered by the brocade robe.

"..."

Wherever it enters, it must also come out.Xie Xiangying endured the discomfort in his heart and waited quietly.

Ling Lang brought the candlestick closer, and took some jade objects from the brocade box in the hidden compartment beside it.

Xie Xiangying couldn't help but let out a soft "hum" when the cool things came under the brocade clothes, and his heart beat a lot faster.

"Just bear with it."

Ling Lang's voice was soft, piercing straight to the heart.Xie Xiangying simply buried his face in the square pillow at hand, gritted his teeth, and told himself to shut up.

……

Spring is boundless, Ling Lang seems to be afraid of hurting someone, so he moves very carefully and slowly.But it is this delicate and gentle movement that makes people feel like they are in the sky and in the abyss for a while.

When he heard a crisp sound falling to the ground, Xie Xiangying only felt that his three souls and seven souls were all taken away together.

Seeing Xie Xiangying's absent-minded appearance, Ling Lang couldn't help but kiss Xie Xiangying's rosy earlobe.

The brocade robe beneath him was stained with filth, and even Ling Lang was somewhat stained.

Xie Xiangying couldn't help blushing, not daring to look at anyone.

Ling Lang leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Is it comfortable now?"

Xie Xiangying responded, just looking for a crack in the ground to get in.How could he vent himself under Ling Lang's hands, it should be there.

Seeing that this man was shy, Ling Lang couldn't help but have a malicious smile on his face.

"Xiangying feels refreshed, but I feel very uncomfortable."

When Xie Xiangying heard this, he froze for a moment.

"Then I, then I..." Xie Xiangying glanced at Ling Lang's waist, blushing uncontrollably, he propped himself up and whispered in Ling Lang's ear.

"……OK."

Xie Xiangying's face blushed like blood, and his eyes dodged fiercely.He was originally older than Ling Lang, but he had no experience in this matter.

"Okay, any place is good for welcome."

Ling Lang kissed Xie Xiangying's lips, picked him up and brought him to the couch in the inner room.His eyes were intertwined with infinite tenderness and seductive love, and he was about to drown Xie Xiangying in it.

The green gauze curtain cascaded down with the landing of the hook belt.

Outside the window, the crescent moon is hazy, bamboo shadows criss-cross, and in the tent, there is a strong sense of affection, and the shadows of people are swaying.

"I am tied to you, like glue."

Thinking back to the self who disliked Ling Lang's words before, Xie Xiangying only felt a pain in the face.

The desire to watch the year around the charcoal brazier was completely shattered.

Xie Xiangying quarreled with Ling Lang on the couch all night, and only felt regret after waking up.

Cutting love hurts the enemy, cutting love hurts the enemy.

Xie Xiangying never expected that in the end, it was himself who was tricked by China and the United States.He didn't suffer any disadvantages at all, and each took what he needed, Xie Xiangying comforted himself in this way.

The man was frowning and thinking, when Ling Lang woke up beside him.Seeing Xie Xiangying sitting on the floor with his legs crossed, he asked him, "What are you thinking?"

This person is lethargic and rarely wakes up so early, so he must be planning something.

Naturally, Xie Xiangying couldn't tell the truth, so he just leaned over, lay on Ling Lang's chest and said, "I'm here all day long except sleeping, just in a daze, really bored and panicked, thinking that it would be great if I could go for a walk down the mountain sometime. Now that it's snowing, the turrets and streets are covered with silver and white flowers, so it must be beautiful."

"At the foot of the mountain?" Ling Lang twirled Xie Xiangying's lock of hair hanging on his chest, and said, "There are more wolves, tigers and leopards at the foot of the mountain, but it's not as clean as this place."

When Xie Xiangying heard this, he wished he could immediately roll his eyes, the biggest tiger and wolf in Northern Qi was right in front of him.

Gently rubbing and drawing circles with fingertips on the chest.Seeing that Xie Xiangying's eyes were full of anticipation and the intimacy of yesterday, Ling Lang couldn't bear to refuse, so he comforted him: "I can't do it today, so how about it, I will take you to see the Flower God on the Lantern Festival."

Xie Xiangying is a living person, not a bird in a cage, always suffocating, and easily bored.

"Really?"

The joy in Xie Xiangying's eyes can be seen at a glance.

Ling Lang scratched Xie Xiangying's nose: "You are not joking."

"That's it."

After Xie Xiangying finished speaking, he kissed Ling Lang on the cheek.He finally found out that Ling Lang was a soft-hearted person, and he would agree to even the most absurd request after whispering softly in his ear.If he had known this earlier, why would he have knelt outside the Xingsheng Pavilion time and time again, and would not have to suffer so much if he was soft-spoken.

Recalling that upright Lengtouqing, Xie Xiangying himself found it funny.

It was the first time that Ling Lang saw Xie Xiangying take the initiative after coming to Qingjing Zhai, his heart flickered, he hooked the person's legs immediately, and warmed up in the tent again.

From the first to the third day of junior high school, Ling Lang did not go to court.

The two were admiring the snow in the back mountain and drinking tea in the courtyard, as Ling Lang said, they were a married couple who loved each other deeply.

The closer the Lantern Festival came, the clearer Xie Xiangying's mind became.He knew very well that this deep affection was a trick he used to gain trust, and the love for Ling Lang in his eyes gradually faded with time.

Hongyu watched Xie Xiangying speak softly and tenderly in Ling Lang's arms every day, and couldn't help but feel worried.She knew what kind of temperament Xie Xiangying had. She dared not imagine what kind of torture it would be for such a proud person to be favored by other men all day long.

"Why are you crying again?"

Xie Xiangying asked Hongyu to get the paper kite pasted a few days ago. The girl was fine when she entered the house, but she was crying again after she came out.

Hearing this, Hongyu wiped the tears off her face with her hands, and said, "My lord has been wronged these days."

"It's not a grievance." Seeing that Hongyu was so uncomfortable, Xie Xiangying guessed that the girl must be thinking too much and grieving for herself. He handed the handkerchief to Hongyu and said, "He never forced me, and neither did I." Surrender to him."

"Son..."

Hongyu only thinks that these words are lies made by Xie Xiangying to comfort her.

Xie Xiangying took the paper kite, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

This is what he didn't understand, Ling Lang said that he was a servant, and he was imprisoned here, and came here every day, but he never forced himself to do that.Most of the time, it's just that they are thinking about each other, just scratching the surface.

He was so gentle and powerful, he didn't look like a cruel person.How could such a person poison him? Could it be that he misunderstood him.

Xie Xiangying thought about this, and suddenly the alarm bells rang in his heart.What's wrong with him, he was defending Ling Lang.

"Young master." Seeing that Xie Xiangying was about to release the paper kite, Hongyu asked him, "Other people write on paper kites to pray for blessings, should we write?"

Xie Xiangying looked at the things in his hand, thought for a moment and said: "I won't write anymore, my handwriting is not good-looking."

Xie Xiangying used to make many pamphlets for himself to record events, and every time he wrote a word, he felt it was an insult to the pamphlet.

The swallow-shaped paper kite was beautifully tied, and he had spent a lot of effort, not wanting to ruin it with his unspeakable words.

Hongyu nodded, and took the wind with Xie Xiangying to place the paper kite in the sky.

The kite line in his hand was taken off one by one until there were only a few loops left on the reel.

The good wind sends me into Qingyun by force.

Xie Xiangying's heart followed the kite to the sky.

Not far away, a person in black clothes quietly looked at Xie Xiangying who was holding a reel and flying a kite.

Xie Xiangying walked against the wind, with a long-lost free and easy smile on his lips.

He is not a bird in a cage, but an eagle in the sky.Ling Lang's eyes fell on the paper kite far away in the sky, and he took a deep breath of the bitter wind.

When the eyes fell back, I saw Xie Xiang greeted me