Tiansheng 15 years

All day long in the dream, I suddenly heard that Chun tried his best to climb the mountain.Because I met monks in the bamboo courtyard, I stole half a day's leisure in Fusheng.Ren Cicada fell through the water, and this was what he saw through the wide open window when he came back.

Bo Yan was cooking tea under the window, Luo Yang was wearing single clothes and sitting cross-legged on the bed, his back was as straight as a pine tree facing the snow, his hands were naturally loose on his knees, his expression was as indifferent as ever, his eyes were slightly closed but cold The momentum has not diminished.

On the opposite side of him, Liang Feiqin, who was also dressed in snow-white single clothes, was just the opposite. The whole person was lazy, with his left hand resting on the chessboard to support his chin, and his right hand was playing with a black chess piece.Xu Shi heard the voice, his eyes glanced over leisurely, he moved his hand twisting the chess piece, and said lazily: "Come in, play a game of chess with me." After speaking, he yawned a lot.

"Yes."

Ren Cicada looked at Luo Yang calmly while walking in the room.Seeing that his complexion was as usual, and there was no trace of scars or application of medicine on the skin exposed by the unlined clothes, he knew in his heart that his injury might not be that serious, and he felt a little discouraged when he thought of this.

I thought the opportunity had come, but it turned out to be nothing.He kept his face calm, but he scolded the attacker in his heart.

He walked in, turned around the screen and came to the inner room. Bo Yan, who was sitting in front of the window making tea, frowned, but he didn't say anything after all, just threw the small fan in his hand, and leaned against the mahogany armchair to rest.

Ren Sashi shook his body, and said to Ai Ai Qiqi: "Bo, Bo, Bo are good guards."

Bo Yan snorted coldly, and said viciously, "Do you want some tea?"

"No, no need." Ren Cichai waved his hand, walked to the bed in a few steps, first looked at Luo Yang's face, and then said to Liang Feiqin who was sleepy: "Young master, captain Is the injury okay? I can see that his face is the same as usual."

Liang Feiqin became more energetic, and threw the chess pieces in his right hand on the chessboard casually, and said lightly: "It's okay, it will be fine in a few days." Bored, he picked out the white pieces, pushed them to the edge of the chessboard, and pulled the black pieces to his left. He lazily said: "Come here, move a stool, and have a good game with me." Luo Yang hasn't hurt yet. Well, I can't accompany him.And Bo Yan, hehe, he would rather die of boredom than play chess with him.

Ren Cicci moved the stool obediently, put it in front of the bed, and swept the white pieces on the chessboard into the obsidian chess basket, while sweeping, he looked at Luo Yang who was sitting cross-legged next to him from the corner of his eye.

"What are you looking at?" Liang Feiqin impatiently knocked on the chessboard with a sunspot, and a sharp look appeared in his beautiful eyes.

Ren Cicada was taken aback, he said slowly: "Is the captain's injury really all right?" After a pause, he continued: "Continuously using the flail on the moonlit night will damage the root."

"Shut up." Bo Yan stood up from the armchair, pointed out the acupoints that had been sealed off by Ren Cichuang, and said to Liang Feiqin, "Third Young Master, this person leaked the secrets of my Xiaoting Division, please allow this subordinate to treat him He punishes."

Liang Feiqin sat upright, and asked leisurely, "What if I don't allow it?"

Bo Yan frowned and said, "Third Young Master, even if you can keep him for a while, you won't be able to keep him forever. Unless he doesn't go back to Songheyan in his life, he won't be able to escape this punishment."

Liang Feiqin smiled coldly, and said: "If my master insists on protecting him, what will you do?" He didn't believe it anymore, and Xiao Tingsi dared to do anything to him.

Bo Yan said: "It won't be anything. It's just that the elders of Xiaotingsi will lower your guard level a little bit, and then ask Fengzhu Liang to be held accountable." Even if you are not a master, you are the master, let alone Liang Feiqin. It's absurd, and it's a little troublesome, but compared with the disciples of the same generation, it is definitely an elite disciple.

Liang Feiqin smiled cheerfully, picked up a strand of long hair hanging down his chest with his fingertips, and said cheerfully: "That's good, you can ask, you can ask whatever you want." Anyway, he didn't care.

The thin words froze for a moment, only then did he realize that seeing Peak Master Liang's misfortune was just what the third young master wanted to see.He then looked at Luo Yang who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed on the bed, thinking that otherwise he would be dragged into the water and the third son would be punished.

Liang Feiqin could tell what he was hiding with a glance. He smiled slightly, leaned over the chessboard, scratched Luo Yang Junting's nose with his fingertips, put his fingertips on his neck, sniffed lightly, and said with a smile: "Bo Yan, Bo Yan, do you think Luo Yang can control me?"

Bo Yan said honestly: "I can't." Is there anyone else who can control you in this world except your teacher, but he dotes on you so that no one can touch you except your brother and sister Hairy too.

Liang Feiqin gently caressed Luo Yang's sharp eyebrows with callused fingertips, and he said softly, "It is said that a snake is broken seven inches, and a tiger is afraid of tits. Thin words and thin guards, your The weakness is too obvious." Do you care about him that much?With a little force on his fingertips, he saw that Bo Yan's expression changed, he seemed surprised and surprised.Just as he was wondering, he heard that the sound of breathing close at hand changed, from the original steady to a little faster.He heard Luo Yang's voice calling him coldly, and felt the cold breath of ice and snow filling his lungs suddenly go away. As soon as she saw it, she grabbed his collar, and as he leaned back, she fell into his arms.

The cold breath of ice and snow entered his lungs again, he blinked slowly, let go of the collar in his hands, and casually dropped his hands on his shoulders, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked suspiciously at the indifferent face close at hand.

"Young master." Luo Yang raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the person on him, motioning him to get up.

"I don't." Liang Feiqin rebelled, and wrapped his arms around Luo Yang's neck in a desperate manner, so that the two bodies, which were only in single clothes, were intimately attached to each other without any gaps.Because of the closeness, he could clearly feel the ups and downs of the broad and strong chest under him, even the chest that was tightly pressed against him was also ups and downs.He felt a little hot on his cheeks and a little weak in his body.He wondered if he caught the wind last night and fell ill.

"Third son, back." Bo Yan's anxious voice lingered in his ears, but he couldn't hear him, he just looked at him helplessly, at a loss.

"I'm sorry, my lord." Luo Yang sighed, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and pushed hard with his hands on the bed, causing their postures to be reversed.Luo Yang pressed him down, buried his face on the side of his face, took two deep breaths, then got up from him with a frown, and sat aside.

Liang Feiqin's gaze wandered blankly for a moment, and then landed on the fist-sized bright red spot on Luo Yang's back.The snow-white silk singlet is light and breathable, and the fabric is smooth. The whole suit is white and there is no other color, but the color that appears on his singlet now-it can only be blood.

Liang Feiqin sat up suddenly, stretched out his hand to support his shoulder, stared at the bright red, and asked in disbelief: "I did it?"

Luo Yang shook his head, pointed out the acupoints that unlocked Ren Cicada, and told him: "Take the chess piece away." Then he stood aside, apparently in a daze, and said to Bo Yan: "Guard Bo went to the doctor to change it. medicine."

"Oh, oh, okay." Bo Yan came back to his senses, and hurriedly walked out of the house, not paying attention to the vases that were placed on the clothes.

Luo Yang said: "Take care of the vase too."

"Yes."

When everything was dealt with and everyone returned to their respective positions, the sky was already high. Meng Sanqiu took the unfinished noodles and continued to eat noodles in front of several big men.

Meng Sanqiu finished eating the noodles, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, poured a cup of tea, looked at the silent people and said, "In the time it takes to eat, you can make Guard Luo bleed, that's okay."

He lowered his head and was playing with his hairband in a bored way. Liang Feiqin immediately raised his head when he heard this, and asked, "What did you do this morning? Did you go to see Lian Qingyu?" He had known each other for five years, of course He is very clear about Lian Qingyu's speaking habits.

Meng Sanqiu frowned solemnly and said: "Miss Chuisheng ordered her subordinates, she wants to know what kind of people the younger siblings will be in the future."

Liang Feiqin lowered his face and said, "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Meng Sanqiu grinned and said, "Master will like Young Master Lian."

Liang Feiqin said: "That's good. I'm still worried that my sister won't like her and hinder us. It seems that I'm overthinking."

Meng Sanqiu complained for her master, she said: "My young lady is not such a person. She said that if she can get along with the third wife, she will get along with her, and if she can't, then forget it. Anyway, whoever your future wife is is good, she will be happy for you."

Liang Feiqin chuckled, gritted his teeth, and said, "Thank you so much." He waved his hand again, and said, "Okay, go out if you have nothing to do. You should have more than one thing to do when you come here, and other things?" do it?"

Meng Sanqiu said: "My lord is smart. Since there is nothing wrong here, then the subordinate will leave first." After the blessing ceremony, he took his bowl and left.

Liang Feiqin got off the bed, walked a few steps on the ground with bare feet, suddenly felt something was wrong, and sat back on the bed again. He tapped the edge of the ebony bed with his index finger a few times, and said to himself: "No, It can't be now." He crossed his knees, with a gloomy look on his face, his eyes staring at the gauze curtain with blue smoke and cloud patterns, and he was silently in a daze.

The small fan between Bo Yan's fingers moved, and he glanced at the person who was meditating with his eyes closed on the bed. Seeing his eyes slightly closed, his handsome facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, he knew that he had entered the no-self The realm of oneness.He really deserved to be the first guard appointed by them that year. He was really talented and came here without distraction. He really admired him.

He was looking at someone with admiration, when he suddenly received a fierce look, he turned his head to look, and it turned out to be the third son of Liang Fei Qin Liang.Bo Yan was puzzled and said: "Third Young Master, what do you think of this subordinate, the subordinate didn't say anything."

He knew that Liang Feiqin didn't like him talking, and he consciously seldom spoke this time. If the third son still dislikes him, then he really has nothing to do.He really felt unlucky for Luo Yang to have such an unreasonable master.