afterlife aftertaste

Jian Xinmei was not the happiest person on the day of marriage.The bride, Han Qingying, was naturally happy, but not to the point of ecstasy.It is Ruan Xiaowei who is the most ecstatic about this quick marriage in the world.Xiao Wei thinks, isn't Jian Xinmei's rush to marry a wife just to make Leng Shanxing die.

Leng Shanxing drank a lot of wine that day, and smiled at the groom with a flushed and drunken face. "Congratulations, Master Jian. You have embraced a beauty in just two months. You have great powers. Congratulations."

Already sad and frustrated to the point of incoherent.

Xiao Wei took off his clothes to serve Leng Shanxing, who was vomiting in a mess, and was so busy that he was panting delicately.Looking weak and unable to help, in Leng Shanxing's eyes, he would naturally not let him go, so the two of them spent the night in the guest room of Aoxue Mountain Villa.

The next day, the trip to Lengshan was still unfinished. I felt that the bed in the guest room was too small to enjoy myself, so I was in a hurry to go down the mountain.People in the rivers and lakes came and went in a hurry, and it happened that several groups of Hexi's people were going to go on the road after being hungover, so he took Ruan Xiaowei among the farewell people, and did not go up to talk to Jian Xinmei alone.Everyone said goodbye for a while, and the hostess, who had just become a wife, also came out.The black and playful double braids are tied into a bun, and the pearl hairpins are inserted, making the person more elegant and beautiful.

Leng Shanxing whispered in Ruan Xiaowei's ear, "The two of them didn't consummate their marriage last night." After speaking, he smiled very comfortably.

Xiao Wei felt uncomfortable, knowing that he couldn't let Jian Xinmei go.Leng Shanxing suddenly put his arms around his shoulders, and unscrupulously poked his hands under the skirt of his clothes, smiling: "What's wrong, I thought about it not long after I got up."

To comfort him respectively.Xiao Wei's heart is warm, so he doesn't mind Jian Xinmei's parents being short-tempered.

After Han Qingying married into the Aoxue Mountain Villa of the martial arts family, she and her husband spent less time together and separated more. At first, she felt a little resentful, but she got used to it later.Who asked me to marry Jian Xinmei!

The name Jian Xinmei had already heard of Han Qingying in her boudoir.First, it was said by her arrogant brother, and later even her father, the head master of Hanyue Shenghan of the Qingcheng sect, often talked about it.

The wave behind pushes the wave ahead, Han Yuesheng always laments like this, Xinmei's younger generation is really terrifying!

Where is the fear?Han Qingying was naturally embarrassed to ask, but as long as she paid attention, the few words of her father and brother were enough to piece together a complete answer.

Martial arts, talent, boldness, mind... It seems that as long as it is what the world expects, Xi Xinmei has it, has it, and is outstanding.

Like many well-known ladies in their [-]s and [-]s, Han Qingying quietly began to weave a dream of spring for her future.

The reason why dreams are addictive is because it is difficult to realize.When the difficult reality becomes an unattainable dream at an astonishing speed, people often fall into inexplicable distress before ecstasy.

Han Qingying, who was a wife for the first time, was really depressed.

She knew that she was beautiful, and the reputation of this beauty was as widespread in the world as his reputation for martial arts ability.She also knew that the family she was born into was a famous clan, whose power was enough to rival Aoxue Villa or any sect.She also knows that everyone is saying that a man with a talent and a woman with good looks is a good match, and this marriage is really a perfect match made in heaven.

However... She thought anxiously, that man who was so eye-catching and as dazzling as the stars in the sky, why did he want to marry her as his wife?

Talking about such a question with anyone will inevitably lead to ridicule and puzzlement.Qingying can only feel melancholy in her heart.

Her outstanding beauty was not enough to attract his attention, because the eyes he looked at her did not reveal the surprise and longing of other men.

Her virtuous personality did not win him special favor, because although he often smiled at her, showing easy-going and kindness, but the tenderness and warmth of a lover were missing in that smile.

He didn't even have the slightest change in his ascetic martial life because of his newlyweds.He arranged their marriage with great fanfare, and was impatient to marry her. However, on the night of the bridal chamber, he meditated and practiced martial arts as usual, and he was willing to let his beautiful wife sleep alone.

With tears in her eyes, Han Qingying told her mother about the loneliness of her spring boudoir after marriage.Han's mother was distressed and helpless, she was silent and had no words to comfort her.

"He only came back to the villa in three or four months. When he returned home, there were many people who visited him. He didn't see him for half an hour in a day, and he couldn't speak a few words."

"What about that night?" the mother asked in a low voice, "Doesn't he need you to sleep with him?" How can a young man in his twenties, with his full blood, resist having intercourse?

The daughter's silent sobs turned into undulating sobs. "He said he wanted to practice, so he didn't come into the room until midnight. He lay down and went to sleep, always seemed very tired."

Han's mother was stunned for a while, and finally asked cautiously: "Did he raise other women outside?"

Qingying sniffed and shook her head very positively.

"I know his whereabouts clearly. He seems to make me feel at ease. He always takes Feng Bo by his side and never leaves him."

Han's mother was half relieved when she heard the words: "Uncle Feng will never lie to you again."

Qingying cried for a while, feeling a lot of depression in her chest. "Actually, except that he is often not around, he is still very kind to me. Every time he comes back, he will bring me some special products from all over the world, and often give me some precious jewelry and clothing materials."

"Koutai" Mother Han let out a sigh of relief, no longer frowning.

"He still treats you as his wife. Ying'er, you don't know how many girls who are as beautiful and rich as you are envious of you!

Be content, child, who told you to marry a dragon among all-powerful people? "

Mother's tears and warnings, this is all the comfort Qingying can get from her natal family.

At this moment, Qingying was sitting in the carriage leaving Qingcheng, silently wiping away the tears she had shed with the lake silk handkerchief given by her husband.

The car body shook suddenly, and a corner of the car curtain was lifted.This corner is neither high nor low, and it is clever enough to attract the eyes of the people in the car to the person riding on it.That rare white horse is very handsome, and the person on that horse is even more of a heavenly figure.

Sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes, straight nose, vermilion lips, jade face and lacquered hair, strong soul and clear bones, moving like flowing water and calm like a mountain.

Han Qingying has never seen such a handsome man, even her one-in-a-million husband will be compared.The body of the car was back to normal, and the curtains had already fallen, and she suddenly thought of four words: So this is the meaning of a glimpse!

There is no coincidence in the world without a book.Staying at the inn that night, she met this Pianpianjia young man by chance again.They passed each other on the corridor of the guest room, and when his inadvertent eyes fell on her face, he was slightly surprised, as if surprised by the beauty of this strange woman.Then, he smiled slightly, turned his body sideways, and made way for her and the maid in the very spacious corridor.His humble and polite demeanor is personable, and the reserved admiration in his smiling eyes is the most considerate compliment to a woman.

Han Qingying returned to her guest room, her heart still beating wildly.She couldn't restrain her longing, and pushed the red window away with trembling hands.The young master meandered downstairs, and she opened the window a little wider, her eyes closely followed the graceful figure as she walked, stopped, sat down, toasted, and chatted and laughed happily with people.

As soon as Ruan Xiaowei walked into the inn, he knew that Leng Shanxing couldn't bear the loneliness again.It's no wonder that since I followed him, I have been around him all the time, and the time to visit the grave this time is a bit longer.Xiao Wei knows that Leng Shanxing treats him differently than others, but if he wants to be single-minded, he may not be able to do it in this lifetime, so he thinks about it very much.At this time, I found a corner and sat aside, waiting to see how the master of love drew the thread and closed the net with the mood of watching a good show.

After drinking for a while, Leng Shanxing went upstairs again, and when he reached a certain place, he didn't stop deliberately, but the door over there opened by itself, and the little maid was instructed to go out, and Leng Shanxing was invited into the house as expected went.

Xiao Wei laughed: This woman is afraid that Chungui will be lonely for a long time, and she is really destined to travel in the mountains, and gods cannot save her.But after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore, because he recognized that the maid who was kicked out was originally the maid of Qingcheng Han's family, and now the personal servant of the wife of the owner of Aoxue Mountain Villa.

The prey in that house was actually Han Qingying!

Xiao Wei couldn't sit still.Leng Shanxing's obsession with cleanliness will no longer be interested in a married woman unless he has another purpose.

What purpose could he have?Xiao Wei thought sadly, besides taking revenge on Xinmei, what purpose would he have?

One year and ten months have passed, and more than 600 days and nights of lingering lingering, still can't make him forget the three-morning pine talk with Xinmei.

In the autumn morning, the mountain wind is cold and bitter, how can we talk happily without wine?

Xiao Wei really can't think of what kind of amazing words a rigid and boring person can talk about so that Leng Shanxing can never forget it.He even couldn't understand how a chic and unrestrained person like Leng Shanxing could have endless conversations with a so-called famous family who obeyed the rules everywhere and was careful and restrained in everything?And we have to talk about it again and again, for three days in a row.

After those three mornings, Leng Shan Xing was no longer the smooth and spotless Leng Shan Xing.He was like a god who was suddenly banished and fell into the world, having the pain and desire of a mortal overnight.He began to be unable to be free and easy, began to wander around, and began to worry about gains and losses.

Just because he wanted a man, a man who was destined to be a deadly enemy with deviant.

Leng Shanxing lost completely in front of Xing Xinmei.His enchanting powers once captivated all who met him.However, it completely failed on this monolithic man.

Leng Shanxing couldn't be reconciled, and fought repeatedly, until the man quickly got married in order to avoid his more and more ostentatious pursuit.

He hated him so much.He was afraid that his more and more frequent visits would tarnish his reputation of innocence, and he would rather jump into the shackles of marriage than end his indomitable delusion.

Leng Shanxing was defeated like this without any power to fight back.

On the night of Xinmei's marriage, he was desperate to die.If Xiao Wei hadn't taken care of him desperately, he would have already pierced his intestines and stomach with poison, and died vigorously under Xinmei's red gown.The elated bridegroom officer would probably just look innocently surprised and pretend he didn't know anything.

That night, Xiao Wei gave himself completely to Leng Shanxing.Countless times, he endured the severe pain to accept his stormy attack that seemed almost abusive.The tears from his pain soaked the pillow, and he had no complaints or regrets, and he didn't refuse a single word.After Leng Shan touched the bruises all over his body, he felt shocking.

He saved his whole night of heartbreak with a night of agony.

After that night, Leng Shanxing let Ruan Xiaowei follow him.He is a person who is used to wandering, and he actually endured Xiao Wei's almost inseparable care.

Xiao Wei feels that he is the happiest person in the world, and this happy time has lasted for a year and ten months until today.

Today, Leng Shanxing deliberately seduced the wife of his beloved.At this moment, they are alone in a room, the man is charming and sophisticated, and the woman is intoxicated.After things are accomplished, things will inevitably fail, and after failures, how can Xi Xinmei stop.What Leng Shanxing wanted was for him not to let go. From then on, the two men got entangled in another way, never ending.

Xiao Wei thought about this terrible future, is there a place for him in this future?

He rushed upstairs desperately to prevent this from happening.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.

Before he rushed to Han Qingying's door, those two doors had been slammed open from the inside.As the broken door panel flew out of the corridor, there was also a woman's sharp cry for help.That was Han Qingying's voice.The moment Xiao Wei screamed, he saw her, and at the same time he saw Leng Shanxing.These two people were surrounded by a group of people, with sharp knives on their necks, and quickly pressed out of the inn.The group of masked men in black shirts was obviously well-trained and prepared, they pressed the hostages without touching their feet and rode on the steeds prepared outside the store.

All of this was like a summer rain, which stunned everyone present with its lightning speed.

Ruan Xiaowei arrived at Aoxue Villa at noon on the second day after he was kidnapped in Lengshanxing.His head and face were covered by the flying dust from galloping, and he was exhausted and exhausted from driving all night. However, he still climbed up the thousands of steps of Aoxue Mountain Villa in one breath, and fell on the ground of Xing Xin who was about to leave to save his wife. In front of May's horse.

Jian Xinmei was not surprised with a look of astonishment.After listening to Ruan Xiaowei's request, he still looked puzzled.

"Leng Shanxing is not from Aoxue Villa, why does Heishuifeng want me to replace him?"

Of course Xiao Wei knew it didn't make sense, but he didn't have any weapons or cheats, so he couldn't get Leng Shanxing back.He was so anxious that he had no choice but to come and beg Xi Xinmei.

Seeing him out of breath and flushed with anxiety, Xi Xinmei felt very sympathetic.Then he told him the truth, Heishuifeng is just a group of mobs, this time he hijacked the family members of the heads of various factions and threatened them in exchange for magical weapons and secret books. Go up the bee and save all the abductees.Naturally, it will also include Leng Shanxing, which has nothing to do with himself.

Xiao Wei thought of the heartbroken night of Leng Shanxing, but Xi Xinmei only thought of him as a stranger.Xiao Wei felt chilled when he traveled the mountain, but if it wasn't for Jian Xinmei's ruthlessness, how could he have a chance?And Kuang Xingmei promised to save people, Xiao Wei was grateful and satisfied.

Xiao Wei followed the bandit suppressors non-stop to Fuyu Town under the Black Water Peak.After the masters of various factions headed by Xing Xinmei got together, they rushed up the mountain.Xiao Wei sat down beside a big tree at the entrance of the town, and waited from dawn until dark, and from dark to dawn.

At noon the next day, the sound of fighting on the distant mountain top finally fell silent.The smoke on the top of the mountain is a signal of our victory.The families and children of various factions at the foot of the mountain are still worried. Although they know that there is no suspense in this battle, will the hostages be safe?In the evening, the anxious people finally saw a large number of people slowly coming west.Relatives and friends in the team looked tired, but most of them were unscathed.Until this moment, all the people were happy, congratulated each other for safety, and embraced each other affectionately with their families.

People think of a person after a reunion.They found the hero of this battle at the end of the team, surrounded him in the center, praised his divine power, and thanked him for his heroic rescue.The hero's wife is nestled next to her husband.She was also one of the hostages, and she seemed frightened and weak at the moment.The two hugged and cuddled, her delicate beauty and his masculine heroic spirit complemented each other, once again attracting more praise and envy from people.

Xiao Wei did not find Leng Shanxing.He searched in and out of the crowd three times, but there was no such thing as Leng Shan Xing.

Did Leng Shanxing leave after being rescued?Or stay on the mountain?or. . . . . . .Died in a den of thieves?

Ruan Xiaowei wanted to rush to Xing Xinmei and question her clearly.But he couldn't make it through the cheering crowd.His eyes were black, his throat was sore, and the anxiety and fatigue of the past few days completely defeated him at the last moment, and he passed out on the ground, unconscious.

Xiao Wei found himself in the guest room of Aoxue Villa when he woke up.It was still the same room where he and Leng Shanxing shared the same bed, and there seemed to be a remnant of the aftermath of that crazy night between the curtains, but now, things are different, and Leng Shanxing's life and death are uncertain.

Xiao Wei suspected that Xinmei knew what happened on the day of the kidnapping.Any man can't bear his wife's infidelity, let alone the owner of Aoxue Villa who is a descendant of Jiang Wulin's famous family.Xi Xinmei didn't want to make her family ugly, and was even more angry with what Leng Shanxing had done, so she borrowed a knife to kill someone, causing her rival to die silently on the Black Water Peak.

Xiao Wei was frightened by his deduction and broke out in cold sweat.When he asked to see Xingmei and was flatly refused by the polite servant, he confirmed his guess even more.

Ruan Xiaowei yelled Xinmei's name like crazy, cursed him loudly, and asked him to kill someone to pay for it.Although the servants can subdue an impudent guest, they cannot prevent a desperate lunatic from venting his sorrow.The hostess was finally invited out to deal with the aftermath.

Han Qingying asked Ruan Xiaowei to let go, and spread her palm in front of him.In the white and tender palm lay a cold and dark iron object.

"This is..." The black blood stained on the iron made Xiao Wei's back numb.

"This is the arrow drawn from Xin Mei's chest." Han Qingying said faintly.

Xiao Wei was startled: "Is he injured?"

Qingying nodded: "It's a serious injury."

"How could he be injured? Where is he now?" Xiao Wei found that things might be even more bizarre than he imagined.

"He rushed into the arrow array to kill the enemy and was injured. Now he is on the way to Heishuifeng."

How can you be tired of running around when you are seriously injured?Even Xiao Wei couldn't bear it anymore, Han Qingying's beautiful face showed a look of sadness.

"After Xin Mei escorted the families of the various factions down the mountain, she returned to look for Mr. Leng."

"He's not dead?" Xiao Wei called out, "You mean Leng Shanxing is not dead?"

"Mr. Leng was locked at another entrance of the mountain waterfall. Xin Mei rescued me and others first. When she went to find him again, the iron chain was broken by the waterfall, and the others disappeared."

"what?!"

"Maybe Mr. Leng was just washed downstream, maybe he left by himself, maybe..."

"Maybe I was drowned by the waterfall, maybe I was found by the rest of the bandits to vent my anger!" Ruan Xiaowei's eyes were red, and he couldn't help it. Him?! Why?!"

Han Qingying looked at the tearful Xiao Wei and was speechless.

At that time, everyone was in danger of being swept away by the rapids.Her husband chose to save other women and children first, and then help her break the iron chains.When he finally walked towards the entrance of the cave where Leng Shanxing was imprisoned, his steps were already a little staggering.She suspected that he actually knew Leng Shanxing.He deliberately ignored his existence precisely because he didn't want anyone to know that they had a close relationship.He seemed to disdain to talk about his association with Leng Shanxing.But he didn't care about healing his own injuries, and he didn't listen to everyone's advice, so he insisted on returning to Heishui Peak alone to look for this unworthy friend.

"He is a hero admired by everyone." Xiao Wei sneered again and again, "What's more, he still promised me. Even if he can't save people at that time, the feat of saving people from wounded people will win a lot of money. Words of nine tripods, righteousness thin Yuntian's good reputation!"

Han Qingying shook her head, said nothing, stared at the arrow in her palm in a daze.

Splashing Xinmei followed the direction of the water flow to the depths of the cave.It was very dark inside the cave, and his eyesight was affected by the injury, and he lost his usual sharpness.After walking more than ten feet, there was no sound of anyone, and he became a little anxious.

"Go to Cold Mountain!" He shouted loudly into the depths of the darkness, but only the echo came from afar.

After walking for dozens of steps, the water flow in front of him became faster, and the loud noise of the rumbling water waterfall hitting the rocks made people tremble in fear while walking in the dark.Not far away is the waterfall. Could it be that he was really washed down the cliff and his body was already smashed to pieces?

"A trip to the cold mountain!" Xi Xinmei's voice became more and more urgent, "A trip to the mountain!" "A trip to the mountain!"

Suddenly someone chuckled on the west side of the mountain spring.

Xin Mei was so familiar with this frivolous and wanton laughter, her heartstrings that had been tensed all the way relaxed a little, and her voice became colder.

"Are you okay?" He tried to approach the western mountain wall, but was blocked by the rapids, so he asked the figure in the dark.

"It's okay." Leng Shanxing replied lazily, "I was kissed by a water snake, and my whole body is so soft that I don't want to move."

"Are you poisoned?" Xi Xinmei felt a chill in her heart.

"That's right." Leng Shanxing answered casually, and asked again, "Which unlucky ghosts have also been rushed in? I won't die for a while, so you go and save them first."

Xin Mei snorted, "Stay where you are, I'll come back later." Leng Shanxing sighed to himself when he heard the footsteps. "Go, go, why did you take me to heart?"

After an unknown amount of time, Leng Shanxing felt someone approaching him in a daze.He thought that Spian Xinmei had probably finished saving others, and he should thank him for remembering himself.He opened his eyes a slit, and smiled slightly at the person in front of him. His dying smile was serene and casual, revealing a careless and free and easy air.

Xin Mei thought, maybe it was this smile that made her irreparable.

He chewed the herbs in his mouth and fed them into Leng Shanxing's mouth.You Yungong put your palms against his back to help the medicine spread.

Leng Shanxing jumped up after regaining consciousness.Xi Xinmei, who was behind him, was startled, knowing that he was fine, she felt at ease, and said coldly: "You go."

Leng Shanxing smacked his lips and said with a malicious smile: "What kind of medicine is this? It smells like your body, it smells so good!"

Splashing Xinmei's handsome face turned cold.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't go, I'll go." Sure enough, he walked away, and suddenly said coldly, "Leng Shanxing, I don't want to see you again." He didn't turn his head to look at him more, he was determined to do so.

Leng Shanxing watched him drift away, the blood in his chest was surging, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Those who went away resolutely heard the sound here, and suddenly stopped in their footsteps, then swayed a few times, and fell silently on their backs.

Leng Shanxing's shock was no small matter, he flew to hug Xin Mei.Only then did he see the blood-stained skirt on his chest.

"You came to save me when you couldn't protect yourself? Are you going to die!"

Xin Mei was in his arms like a gossamer.

"No...it's not for you. Anyone else needs to be saved."

Leng Shanxing smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay if you don't do it for me, anyway, if you die, I'll stay in the cave with you."

Xin Mei said coldly: "After my death, my body will be buried in the ancestral tomb in the villa, and outsiders will not want to defile it."

Leng Shanxing said in a repeated voice: "Okay, okay, I'll send you back to be buried, and then find a tree with a crooked neck far away from your home to hang yourself. Is that all right?"

When he said it seriously, he made Xinmei laugh angrily.

"How? Shall I carry you down the mountain now?"

Xin Mei was not willing to have skin-to-skin contact with him, but she was exhausted and unable to struggle.Leng Shanxing sighed and said, "I'll carry you on my back, just find a car where there are people, you don't have to worry."

He supported Xi Xinmei behind his back, and every movement followed the rules and was cautious, as if he came across a treasure he loved in his heart, and he seemed at a loss because he wanted to protect it with all his strength but did not dare to tarnish it rashly.

Walking to the middle of the mountain step by step like this, the person behind suddenly said: "Xiao Wei is very good to you, treat him well from now on."

Leng Shanxing stopped in a daze, then smiled and said, "I treat you very well too, why don't you treat me well?"

Since no one will answer him.

After walking for a while, the person lying on his back quietly said: "Shan Xing, I will be a woman in the next life."

The voice is too soft, like the rustling of maple leaves in the wind, it's an indistinct raving in a dream.

Leng Shanxing suddenly understood, and for a moment, tears streamed down his face, but they were tears of joy. "Okay." He also said softly, "In the next life, I will find you. You have to wait for me."

There was no more sound behind him.

The warm body on the back was slowly cooled by the mountain wind.He still carried him and walked slowly until the tears on his face dried up.