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"Atu, you said you made a deal with Patriarch Beiming?"

Ling Tu closed his eyes and leaned on the bed, quite tired: "The Lord of Linxi City was poisoned a few years ago, and his life will not be long. He hopes to entrust his future to someone trustworthy, while Patriarch Beiming hopes to find One person will protect Beiming Jin."

"What? What do you mean?" Lin Xinjiang frowned, not quite understanding.

"The person they fancy is Long Zhe." Ling Tu shook his head helplessly, and patiently explained: "The city lord and the patriarch don't like each other, so Long Zhe just went around and called the person chosen by Phoenix."

"Isn't he afraid of taking it off if he plays like this?" Lin Xinjiang's eyes dropped.

"The deal with City Lord Linxi comes first. The content is to save his life with the tears of the phoenix, and reveal some of my ambitions to the City Lord Linxi, telling him that I am the only person to maintain justice in this city." These days, in order to find out these things, Ling Tu has spent a lot of energy setting up this situation.

The lord of Linxi City is upright, but this kind of person is the best to deal with. He just needs to show his ambition and create another kind of twisted justice, so that he can believe it enough.

"This person is too..." Lin Xinjiang didn't know what to say for a moment.

"And Long Zhe was approved by the execution of justice." Ling Tu pressed his temple, and continued: "The Lord of Linxi City also approved him and decided to help him, but there is one condition, that is, get rid of Patriarch Beiming." , that is, the father of Bei Mingjin, who uses the magic weapon as a bargaining chip."

Seeing Ling Tu's tired face, Lin Xinjiang quickly massaged her head.

Ling Tu leaned back, leaning on Lin Xinjiang's soft stomach, enjoying Lin Xinjiang's massage, seemingly unintentionally: "Your technique is so proficient."

Ling Tu felt that this technique had a sense of familiarity.

I remember that in the previous life, Lin Xinjiang also pressed her like this, but at the beginning it was not very good, and it was not until later that she gradually became proficient.

"Phoenix's natural inheritance." Lin Xinjiang didn't change her face when she said that.

Ling Tu couldn't help chuckling, "I never thought that your Phoenix would inherit something like this."

"What is this kind of thing? You continue to tell the story, otherwise I won't give you a massage, and I will make trouble."

After saying those words, Lin Xinjiang's hand brushed across her face, finally resting on her small ear, and squeezed it in a wicked way.

Ling Tu raised his hand, intending to move this troublemaker away, but the moment his cold fingertips touched the smooth back of his hand, they felt hot.

Just such a simple touch, for the two people who share the same mind, is like a stone thrown into a lake, leaving circle after circle of ripples in the bottom of their hearts.

Lin Xinjiang instead grabbed the hand that was about to be withdrawn, and interlocked her fingers. She squatted down slightly, and gently rubbed against Ling Tu's ear, coquettishly and coquettishly: "Hurry up!" Speak."

Ling Tu settled down, ignored the troubled head, and continued slowly: "Long Zhe also made a deal with Gong Fenghao. Anyway, everyone has their own ghosts and their own goals. The nature of this battle In fact, it is just to see that the information we have is more accurate.

"So I had a frank and honest discussion with Patriarch Beiming and City Master. You must know that the title of Senior Sister Sanqing is still useful. After a verbal battle, the two old foxes agreed. My deployment."

"Is it that simple..." Lin Xijiang's breath sprayed on Ling Tu's neck, and her fluffy head rubbed against Ling Tu's ears.

"Didn't you leave me a blessing that day? I also announced my identity and told them that I am the real owner of the Phoenix. I hope they can stand in my camp." Ling Tu closed his mouth. Eye.

Lin Xinjiang shot up, with obvious anxiety on her face: "You will become a target of public criticism if you say this rashly."

"I understand." Ling Tu replied lightly.

"You don't want me to take risks, so why should I just watch you..." Lin Xinjiang was anxious and angry. What she hated the most was Ling Tu's reckless appearance.

Ling Tu looked sideways at Lin Xinjiang, and there seemed to be stars shining in his dark eyes: "You are a glory, and you never need to hide it."

Lin Xinjiang was lost in those eyes, and even the tip of her heart seemed to be soaked in sugar water.

In her heart, she was angry at herself for not being able to live up to her expectations. The other party convinced her with just such a sweet talk.

That's right, she has always been unable to speak against her in this kind of place, but she can choose another way to express her concern.

Lin Xinjiang shrouded the beautiful elder sister in her own territory, lowered her head, and gently kissed her lips, like a soft feather, without any aggressiveness, but it tickles people's hearts.

She gently sucked the piece of softness that she had long coveted, inch by inch, layer by layer, until it was irresistible, and then she revealed her true face, changing from a drizzle to a squall.

Naturally, Ling Tu couldn't refuse, and he couldn't bear to refuse, so he indulged Lin Xinjiang's siege, and his gentle and self-sufficient black eyes were full of water, and became hazy.

Now that she was allowed to indulge, Lin Xinjiang would naturally not be polite, and swept away the sweet dew, and after she was satisfied, she began to plan to leave footprints in other places.

First, the slender neck, step by step, this annoying little goblin came to the delicate collarbone, she loved this place so much, she lingered on it and never left.

Lin Xinjiang's hand brushed Ling Tu's back, and with a light hook, the belt fell to the ground, and the loose robe slipped off.

"It's enough." Ling Tu's voice was forbearance and restraint, with imperceptible begging for mercy.

Lin Xinjiang naturally recognized the begging for mercy, it was rare for Atu to show such weakness, and she was unwilling to let her down, so she gently left a tooth mark on her collarbone.

"I didn't intend to do more in this kind of place. It's all because A'Tu is too attractive." Lin Xinjiang raised her eyes to look at Ling Tu. At this time, her lips were still shining with water, her face was rosy, and her eyes were slightly dark. Misty, the black hair on the forehead was wet with sweat, and the collar was opened wide, which made Lin Xinjiang's heart itch.

"Give me back my belt." Ling Tu didn't want to talk to her about such things, but there was endless tenderness between his brows.

"Why is Ah Tu so cowardly today? She indulged me so much." Lin Xinjiang pulled up her belt and tied it up for her very seriously.

Ling Tu laughed: "It's just for fun. It's good to be served by others."

Lin Xinjiang suddenly realized, and said: "So that's the case, how about Ah Tu serving me next time?"

Next time it doesn't have to be serving, maybe it can be bullying.

Ling Tu smiled lightly and said nothing, then asked about something serious: "Why did you suddenly appear by Gong Fenghao's side?"

Lin Xinjiang sat on the bed and shook her feet gently: "I was drunk with San Wu for two days, I wanted to make up for it, so I went with her to make a deal with that exhibitionist, but I got pissed off, and Mo Tian was also slapped. We caught her, and once we figured it out, she would definitely leave the city, so she sneaked out of the city and waited outside the city."

"The city is so tightly blocked, how can you get out?" Ling Tu was a little surprised.

"Bei Er fool told me a secret way to sneak out. I heard that she dug for two months by herself!" Lin Xinjiang recalled that Ling Tu always felt that Bei Ming Jin was not good, so she hurriedly said good things about her: "Don't look at Bei Er's flirtatious and lascivious, but she really only talks about it. If she dares to think about other things, Zi Yifei tells her to hold her head in her hand."

As a maid, Zi Yi dared to treat the young lady like this, completely crushing Bei Mingjin. Isn't this not Bei Mingjin's indulgence?

The author has something to say: just ask if you are sweet or not! !Automatically imagine Beier digging a tunnel with a disgraceful face, and immediately changing clothes after digging to pretend to be looking for flowers and willows, um...it's really difficult.