Lingbo Luanqing Song

In the days that followed, Zhao Mingge discovered that there were two more people in the valley, one was Jin Se, and the other was an old man with a gray beard known as a prisoner. The two built a hut in the south of the Cangbo Valley. Coming this way, the prisoner came occasionally to check Zhao Mingge's pulse and ask about his symptoms, and then went back to refine the antidote.

On this day, Zhao Mingge didn't see Zhao Ling, and wandered around the valley boredly. When he came to the corner of the creek on the east side of the valley, he found a large pear forest.

Spring is still warm, and this pear tree has already bloomed pink pear blossoms, and the breeze blows gently, inviting the petals to dance together.In the depths of this pear grove, Zhao Mingge saw Zhao Ling, who was dressed in a golden brocade robe with a white pattern, holding a bamboo basket in his left hand, picking the petals from the branches with his lips raised, and looking at himself with fragrance between his brows, he was quite focused.

Zhao Mingge looked at the pear blossoms and snow, and a vague figure gradually emerged in his mind.

Xu is somewhere in the palace, there is such a little girl who is also standing in a rain of pink and white flowers, her horseshoes splashing ripples, she looked back in surprise, her immature face showed a sense of arrogance and arrogance that did not match her age. lonely.We look at each other across the falling pear blossoms, getting closer and further away.

Oh, what a slightly melancholy little girl!

"what are you thinking about?"

At some point, Zhao Ling was already standing not far away, "How did you find this place?"

Zhao Mingge looked at the person in front of him, as if he was about to overlap with a certain figure hidden deep in his memory.

"Have we... met somewhere?"

It's a pity that this weak inquiry was drowned in the wind in an instant, Zhao Ling tilted his head and took two steps forward.

"Well? What did you say?"

Zhao Mingge suddenly came back to his senses, and shouted at Zhao Ling: "You didn't even tell me what you were doing, so you just left me alone in the room?"

Zhao Ling was stunned by her roar, and then said apologetically, "It's been more than a month since I first met Ming Ge, and I want to pick some pear flowers to make altar pear flower brew for you."

Zhao Mingge narrowed his eyes, "I don't feel like I've met Miss Ling for the first time... Besides, how do you know... I love pear blossom wine?"

Zhao Ling smiled and said, "My lord, don't you remember? I'm the majestic Northwest Ling family. It's easy to know this little thing."

Zhao Mingge hooked the corner of his mouth, "But about you, I don't seem to know anything yet."

The spring breeze caressed, and the falling petals were fragrant. Blossoms were separated between the two, their eyes moved slightly, and all four eyes were smudged with a layer of clear shadow makeup.

The crowing of a sparrow in the forest disturbed the eyes of the two of them, and Zhao Mingge happened to glance at the pear blossoms picked in Zhao Ling's basket, and couldn't help feeling excited, "Why don't we make this jar of pear blossom stuffing together?"

In the past few days, Zhao Mingge always felt that Zhao Ling was weird, and looked at himself as hesitant to speak.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhao Mingge put down the bowl and chopsticks, and stared at Zhao Ling who was sitting opposite.

Zhao Ling stood up suddenly, dragged Zhao Mingge into the back room, stared straight at the ground, hesitant to speak.

"The prisoners have already refined the antidote, but..."

Zhao Mingge tilted his head and looked at the blushing people on the opposite side, wondering: "But what? Is there something wrong?"

As if he had made a lot of determination, Zhao Ling took a deep breath, and glanced at Zhao Mingge from the corner of his eye, "The prisoner said that in order to achieve the best results, you need... someone to be honest with you, and then that person will use his internal force Dissolve the remaining poison in your body..."

"Chi... Sincerity? You mean... this, isn't this antidote to drink?" Zhao Mingge's eyes widened, never expecting such a cure.

"This is the most convenient and effective method"

Zhao Mingge pursed his lips, looked at Zhao Ling and asked in a low voice, "Then...are you willing to be that person?"

Zhao Ling raised his head suddenly, looked at Zhao Mingge's cautious and questioning eyes, nodded, and quickly lowered his head again.

Zhao Mingge exhaled, "It's not too late, let's do it tonight."

In the fog-shrouded inner room, the prisoner and Jin Se, who had done everything, retreated early, and the unshaven two slowly entered the room from both sides. The fog lingered around the two of them, both real and illusory.

Both of them saw each other's graceful figures approaching each other. When they got close enough, Zhao Ling first vaguely saw the two balls, and suddenly felt a heat in his head, and a fishy-sweet liquid flowed out of his nose.Zhao Ling hastily wiped it with his hand, closed his eyes and said silently, 'see no evil, do not see evil'.

Zhao Mingge on the other side is also the first time to see a woman's body like this. Looking at this woman who is half a head taller than himself and has such a good figure, Zhao Mingge glanced at his mouth and took advantage of the opportunity to see the slender legs enlarged in front of him. , unexpectedly swallowed saliva unconsciously.

"Huh? Why do you have a scar here?" Zhao Mingge pointed to a small scar on the inside of Zhao Ling's arm and asked.

"No, it's nothing, it was an accident when I was a child." As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and bent over to look at Zhao Mingge's right abdomen.

"The wound here looks like it's going to leave a scar." Zhao Ling was only thinking about checking her wound at the moment, so he stroked it gently with his hand.

Zhao Mingge only felt a tingling sensation spreading all over her body, she hurriedly took a step back, and turned around in a panic, "Let's, let's start quickly."

Zhao Mingge sat down with his back facing Zhao Ling, seeing the smooth beautiful back and exquisite waist in front of him again after a few months, Zhao Ling felt an unknown emotion spread in his chest, and spread throughout his body along the meridians , the restless heartbeat began to calm down, and the tip of the tongue tasted it in the mouth, but it was bitter.

The eyes were tightly closed, and when they were opened again, they were much clearer.No longer thinking about it, Zhao Ling used his internal energy to expel Zhao Mingge's poison.

Feeling the temperature from the warm palm, Zhao Mingge didn't know whether it was the effect of the medicine or what, Zhao Mingge felt his heart beat a little strangely, as if something out of his control had grown roots somewhere in his body bud.

Zhao Ling developed a high fever the next day.According to Jin Se, after Zhao Ling came out of the house that night, he stood alone in the valley and blew the cold wind all night.

On the one hand, the prisoner had to feel Zhao Mingge's pulse and prescribe a prescription to rectify it. On the other hand, he was busy with reducing Zhao Ling's fever.

A few days later, the prisoner informed Zhao Mingge that the remaining poison in his body had been cured, and Zhao Ling, who had been having a high fever, gradually improved and regained some energy.

"You, why are you sleeping with me these few days?" Zhao Ling whispered with a strong nasal voice.

"Hey, you know~"

Zhao Mingge on the side smiled harmlessly, "Aren't you afraid that you will be cold? There is nothing else to keep warm in this room, so I have to...dedicate myself~"

After hearing this, Zhao Ling coughed violently and couldn't stop.

"By the way, why didn't you see Yu Xiao, who never left you before?"

I have been taking care of Zhao Ling closely these few days. I wanted to play with the mysterious Yuxiao while she was asleep, but I didn't want to touch her body but couldn't find it. It really made her depressed. for a long time.

Zhao Ling frowned and replied: "Before I was in a hurry to go back to the villa to detoxify you, and it was only a few days after you woke up that you realized that Yu Xiao was no longer by your side. People went looking for it."

Zhao Mingge thought about it carefully, ever since he woke up and saw her in Kunlun Mountain Villa, he had never seen the Yuxiao pinned around his waist all the time.But he said unforgivingly, "I must be afraid that I will snatch the treasure from your beloved, you are really stingy!"