Lingbo Luanqing Song

After tossing around for most of the night, it was Yin time, and after explaining a few words to Si Yangke, Zhao Ling personally arranged the residences of Zhao Mingge and Zhou Yijun, and asked his servants to prepare hot water for bathing and send them to their respective rooms.

"If you have anything to say, wait until dawn. You two should have a good rest."

In front of the servants, Zhao Ling still kept a proper distance from the two of them.

Zhao Mingge nodded happily, moved his already sore back, turned around and entered the room without looking back.And Zhou Yijun on the other side hesitated before opening his mouth, Zhao Ling thanked him step by step, "This time I want to thank Yijun for coming here from a thousand miles away."

Zhou Yijun shook his head lightly, "It's nothing, it should be."

I don't want Zhao Ling to change the subject, "Yijun should know that Kyoto is too dangerous for you, you should rest here for two days, and I will send capable men to protect you out of the city. You must never come to this place in the future. "

Zhao Ling watched Zhou Yijun lower his head and bit his lip like a habit, and couldn't help but comfort him, "Sister Qing, you should know what it means once your identity is exposed. Take a hot bath and have a good rest. Tell me more, huh?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and led a group of servants who were standing not far away to go out.

Invading himself in the warm bath water, all Zhao Ling could think about was the scene where Zhao Mingge wanted to fly out and die with Li Jin. If Zhou Yijun hadn't knocked out the fire in Li Jin's hand in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

She didn't understand why Zhao Mingge had such decisive courage. She said she liked her, but she was willing to risk her life?Zhao Ling's self-confidence disappeared without a trace at this moment. She didn't know what was worth saving Zhao Mingge's life in herself. She was upset, angry, questioning, and thinking about all the messy things about her. .

After bathing and changing, Zhao Ling paced back and forth in the room still in a state of anxiety, looking at the bright moon shining outside the window, he finally took a deep breath and walked out the door.

A sheet of moonlight diffused over the bedside, covering the whole room in a quiet light.

Zhao Ling walked into Zhao Mingge's room lightly, stood in front of the window and looked at Zhao Mingge who was sleeping peacefully with his back facing him, his restless mind was suddenly emptied, Zhao Ling could only hear the peaceful voice on the bed Breathing and my somewhat disordered heartbeat are intertwined in my ears, and in the night that is about to dawn, there is silence.

I still want to take a good look at this guy.

Zhao Ling walked gently to the bed and slowly bent down, seeing the face that had haunted him for more than ten years. She had a perfect side face, and she was immersed in the watery moonlight at the moment, making Zhao Ling's The pupils shrank and shrank, falling into it.

A light kiss fell on the cheek that seemed to be broken by a blow, and she was reluctant to leave.But at this moment, the corners of the mouth of the person who seemed to be sleeping on the bed became more and more curved. Suddenly, he leaned to one side and clasped Zhao Ling's neck with both hands, and his pretty eyebrows and eyes were cast into Zhao Ling's eyes with some slyness.

"What are you doing, Ling'er?"

Zhao Ling's mind was blanked by Zhao Mingge's sudden 'awakening', her eyes sank into Zhao Mingge's eyewaves and slowly sank, and the warm fragrance that was close at hand invaded her heart and lungs, disturbing her breathing.

"I..."

The corners of Zhao Mingge's mouth twitched even more. She clasped Zhao Ling's hands tightly, and the tips of their noses touched lightly, and their breaths were also entangled.

Zhao Mingge slightly turned his head to cover Zhao Ling's earlobe, and sprayed his somewhat disordered breathing into her ear.

"Ling'er, don't let down this beautiful spring night..."

As the hands moved downstream from the neck all the way, Zhao Ling's breathing gradually became short of breath.She supported the bed with her hands and wanted to distance the cheeks that were close to each other, but Zhao Mingge, who was below her, didn't give her a chance. She raised her chin and bit Zhao Ling's lips, pulling her straight into her arms Then he turned over and brought Zhao Ling's entire body onto the bed, riding on her body, looking down at her with a sly smile.

"Ming Ge, you...I..."

"Ling'er washed herself so clean and soft, and then brought herself to the door, why don't you let me taste it?" He leaned over and pressed Zhao Ling's lips, and slipped his tongue into her mouth wantonly Make chaos.

Zhao Ling felt that he was gulping down the most poisonous drug in the world, slipping down his throat, invading his heart and lungs, and there was no cure for it.She slowly closed her eyes, tapped the tip of Zhao Mingge's tongue with her tortured tongue to invite it to dance together, and then started a battle of plundering breath.

The luan tent was light and warm, and the crimson color was pervasive. At this time, most of Zhao Ling's clothes had been unknowingly removed, and her fragrant shoulders were slightly cool. A fiery kiss left her lips and covered them, instantly starting a prairie fire.Feeling the person under him tremble slightly just because of his kiss, the corner of Zhao Mingge's mouth smiled even more.

"I haven't done anything yet, why is Ling'er's body so honest?"

Looking up at the person on the body, the corner of his mouth is smiling, and the light between his eyebrows and eyes is the same as when he saw him for the first time.Zhao Ling sank again and again in the vortex of his eyes, forgetting to breathe.

"Hey, why are you distracted?!" Zhao Mingge hit Zhao Ling's chest as if complaining.

Zhao Ling's brain exploded in an instant. With his hands that had no place to rest, he supported Zhao Mingge's slender waist, turned over and pressed her under him, and his breathing lost speed.

"Zhier, want me..."

The original banter in Zhao Mingge's eyes was no longer there. She looked seriously at the person who shackled herself under her body, and suddenly found that the bud in the depths of her heart had grown ecstasy at some point. It spread wantonly in the body, looking at it now, the branches and leaves are already flourishing.

"Did I first meet Ling'er before Zhuxian Pavilion?"

Zhao Mingge gently stroked Zhao Ling's body that was stiff due to tension, from the cheeks to the neck, from the collarbone to the roundness of the chest, all the way down to stop on the tight belly.

The person on the body's eyes wavered slightly, and his red lips parted slightly,

"In the first year, I was ignorant and saw it for the first time."

While speaking, he gently hugged Zhao Mingge and made another circle on the bed, covered Zhao Mingge's hand resting on his lower abdomen with one hand, and went all the way down, his eyes drowned in the deep pool, extremely sunken.

"Just because of one glance, I gave up my life."

As a kind of pain hit his whole body, Zhao Ling frowned in pain, but the corners of his mouth overflowed with happiness.

"Zhier, I'm finally yours"

Zhao Mingge's mind went blank, and when she recalled what had happened, there were traces of blood on her hands.Zhao Mingge's throat was tight, his nose was sore, his voice trembled slightly, "Does it hurt?..."

Zhao Ling cupped Zhao Mingge's cheeks with both hands, closed his eyes and raised his upper body slightly, and planted a long kiss on her lips. There was no oppression, no plundering, just a long breath and love mixed with disturbed heartbeats.

"Si Yangling, you idiot!"

Zhao Mingge's unexplained anger came out of nowhere, and he fought back with a kiss, attacking the city without mercy.

The full moon hangs high, the tent of the luan is shaking slightly, the clothes are flying, and the breath is intertwined.I don't know who blurred whose eyes, and who made who sleepless. ． ．

psychedelic dream

"You know you're in trouble!"

My father locked me in the house and was not allowed to go out. I don't know how many days passed before my mother, concubine and elder brother unlocked the door and entered the house. Their eyes were bloodshot.The concubine mother pulled me to sit by the bed, "Zhi'er, although you are not at fault for this, you are the cause of this disaster after all. His Majesty was so angry that he almost buried the entire Prince Mu's mansion with him. Your father apologized for you and knelt down outside the Chengde Hall." It has been three days. Fortunately, I have woken up, and now I have been sent by His Majesty to Xiaoshan to recuperate..."

Waking up from the chaos, Zhao Mingge wanted to catch these fragments, but the images in the dream always passed by quickly.She slowly turned her head to look at Zhao Ling, who was still sleeping beside the pillow, with one hand still intertwined with her fingers.

'Among these trivial things that seem like dreams and memories, which one is you? '