It was evening when the two of them were entangled at first, but now it is already late at night.

Ling Duan watched the round moonlight for a long time before entering the kitchen to boil water for the prince Changqin. How can I put it, I didn't even think that this body could be tough-up!

I got used to being pressed and thought it was already soft.

But this feeling is so fucking cool, hahahahaha, let him laugh a few times and settle the matter with Prince Changqin, anyway, it’s not me who suffers, but also gains hahahahaha!

Hahahaha!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Hahaha...Fuck it!That is Prince Changqin!In the future, Ouyang Shaogong who can make Penglai Island into Jiangjiang for a Xunfang!Does it really matter if he sleeps him →-→.

Lingduan was thinking about adding water and firewood to it, well, he was asleep anyway, and besides, the prince will lose his memory when he plays the piano, so it should probably be possible...

Is it all right? !

Looking at the thick flames, Ling Duan seemed to see the man in red who was hugged by a gorgeous woman on Penglai Xiandao again. He obviously didn't feel it before, but now thinking about it, he is full of distress.

_(:зゝ∠)_Sure enough, it's because of someone else's relationship.

Now I feel sorry for Ouyang Shaogong...'s past life!

"Fucking Lingduan, you have to persevere! This is Ouyang Shaogong! Although he is not Ouyang Shaogong, there will always be times! You have to think about Ouyang Shaogong killing Zhao Lin, don't sleep If he does, he will be guilty, hey!"

"Pa—" Ling Duan stretched out his hand and slapped himself, squatting on the edge of the stove, muttering something to himself, and then successfully hypnotized himself.

Yes, it's brainwashed, so what if the current prince Changqin is not Ouyang Shaogong, he will always belong to Ouyang Shaogong, he will always kill Zhaolin!He is his enemy!

Enemy of life and death!

By the way, how about killing the prince Changqin now?In this way, he will not be able to kill Zhaolin in the future!Baili Tusu would not go to Tianyong City, the elder brother is still his!

Once this thought is remembered, it can never be erased.

So the second brother Lingduan was not even happy about boiling the water, so he stood up from under the stove and looked around with a faint light, and saw the kitchen knife hanging on the wall.

So why is this knife quite sharp?

But he just got someone up, would it be too good to kill someone now? He had already walked to the door of the bedroom and hesitated for a while, then Moonlight looked at the kitchen knife that was reflecting white light, and frowned.

It seems... a bit scumbag?

It's already considered scum if you don't recognize people after eating them all. As a result, it's not just a matter of eating them all now, he also wants to cut people off. What's the difference? !

Ling Duan looked at the kitchen knife in his hand for a long time before finally giving up the idea and turning back to the kitchen.

Fortunately, the fire was not extinguished before, but now it is still usable although the fire is a little less, Lingduan hurriedly stuffed a handful of firewood into it, and the flame turned from a thin point to a big fire.

In the process of boiling water, Ling Duan reflected on his behavior as a scumbag, and then slapped himself hard.

Hmm, this is really scum.

After a while, the fire was extinguished and the water was ready. Lingduan put the water in the basin and took it out. When he walked to the door of the kitchen, he found that the moon had been hidden for some time. The whole forest was dark and gloomy. .

It seemed that it was still raining lightly, so he was strangely silent for a while.

The so-called dark moon and high wind kill night, this weather is really suitable for killing people, but forget it... It is enough to have that kind of thought once, there is no need to think about other things, Ling Duan walked into the room clutching the basin.

At this time, there is no time for him to clean the other party's body, and of course Ling Duan can't do it either. He didn't know that the man Cheng Huan needed to clean certain things afterwards.

It's just that when he wiped his body for the prince's Changqin, he looked at the white turbidity flowing from the mouth of the acupoint, and felt his face turn red.

Wipe the prince's long piano from the beginning to the end, Ling Duan covered him with the quilt, and then went out with the water basin, and when he went out to pour water, he closed his eyes tightly like a man who was asleep Opening his eyes, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the door with sharp eyes.

Prince Changqin did not ignore the killing intent just now.

The man who just fucked him wanted to kill him.

Although he didn't know why he didn't make a move, but his heart softened by Ling Duan's previous words became stiff in an instant. Sure enough, there would never be a person who really cared about him for a person like him.

Prince Changqin, what are you expecting?

Ling Duan didn't know that his actions had been noticed by the other party, so he put the basin and checked the fire in the stove, making sure it was covered, and then went back to sleep in the room.

Before going to bed, Ling Duan struggled with his sleeping position, finally sighed, and carefully fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

After he fell asleep, the prince Changqin with his eyes closed turned around and looked at Ling Duan for a long time before moving his body. The discomfort in his waist made him frowned. Ling Duan just wiped his body, but His children and grandchildren are still in his body!

Prince Changqin frowned, as if he had a premonition that he would be miserable tomorrow.

But... what does it matter?

So when Ling Duan woke up the next day, he found the tall man curled up in his arms, frowning and biting his lips, he could see the pale lips, what's wrong? !

Body so hot? !

Lingduan has never been sick, even after the spiritual root was abolished, Lingduan has not been sick, and has been healthy and healthy until now. It took a whole morning to realize that the prince Changqin is not sick, right? !

Silently searching Xia Duanxiuqing's memory, their house is at the end of the village, close to the forest, and the only doctor in the village lives in the other direction to the west, and it takes time to have a cup of tea even if they walk.

In the end, Ling Duan ran and dragged the doctor to his home. The poor doctor was dragged by Ling Duan for such a long distance at an old age. Before seeing the doctor for Prince Changqin, he was about to kick his legs.

Ling Duan hurriedly handed over a glass of water, "Uncle Qing, I'm sorry, come and see my piano!"

"You kid, why are you running so fast!" The old doctor drank a glass of water, and his anger subsided a lot, and then he looked at Ling Duan with a puzzled face, "Who is Changqin?"

Ling Duan was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that Prince Changqin's name in this life was not Prince Changqin!

His surname is Murong, and his first name is Qingwu.

Oh, that really doesn't sound like a mountain hunter's name.

Prince Changqin, Murong Qingwu, Ouyang Shaogong...how come Ouyang Shaogong's names all start with double surnames!There is also a Fanghua from thousands of years ago, probably with a double surname.

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