Sword Qi Hengqiu

As soon as the scroll was unfolded, the guard glanced at it, nodded and said, "It's him!"

After getting the confirmation, Bu Fanshuang waved his hand: "Go down."

After the guard left, he chuckled silently: "Cut the grass but not the root, my lord."

That picture scroll is obviously the fake Liu Linfeng painted by Ling Rangjin back then.

Bu Fanshuang threw away the unsightly scroll, and his eyes accidentally fell on the scroll that he almost knocked off.Curious for a moment, he unfolded the scroll as well.

Under the candlelight, as the scroll slowly unfolded, his own face slowly appeared in his eyes.

Cangshan is majestic, covered with snow, the branches are thinned by residual snow, plum blossoms are better than fire, but Mei Rui is dyed white by the snow, and he himself holds the sword and looks back at the people outside the painting with a smile.

That day, Bu Fanshuang went incognito to watch Ling Rangjin's painting, but he saw that he was painting the fake Liu Linfeng wholeheartedly. At that time, he still remembered that he got murderous and turned around to leave, but he didn't know that Ling Rangjin did not know when, so he painted his figure with all his heart. .

He was the one who wasted the tree of rouge and the late Ruixue, and he was the one who missed love in vain.

He put away the scroll and put it directly into his Qiankun bag. On the bed, Ling Rangjin was not sleeping soundly. Bu Fanshuang pushed aside the curtain, took off his coat, lay down beside him, and held Ling Rangjin in his arms.Ling Rangjin lay on his arm, and sure enough, his brows relaxed a lot, and he fell asleep peacefully.

what should I do.Bu Fanshuang thought casually, as if it was really going to be folded in here.

He stretched out his hand to gently uncover Ling Rangjin's underwear, and he could see a few faint scars on the young man's body that were about to disappear. In a few years, those scars would disappear completely.

But the injury was there.

Bu Fanshuang gently kissed those scars, which were the result of their fighting in the early years.

It was not only Ling Rangjin's body that was left behind, but also a few scars on himself.

Other than that, there were no other traces on Ling Rangjin's body.

Bu Fanshuang kissed those scars lightly, feeling an inexplicable possessive desire in her heart.

Every part of this person belongs to me, even the scars are all left by me.

Ling Rangjin is mine.It only belongs to me, whether it is scars or other traces, only I can leave behind.

Don't think about it.

Just thinking wildly like this, he also fell asleep listening to Ling Rangjin's breathing.

When Ling Rangjin woke up, his chest was still surging with energy and blood, but his mentality was calmed down. He didn't even need to open his eyes to know who was around him.

Take a good rest, even if you were so angry before, you can calm down a little now.

Ling Rangjin closed his eyes and recalled everything that happened that day, and suddenly found that something seemed wrong.

Bu Fanshuang knew what he was thinking, instead of telling him to turn his back on the spot, she actually wanted to take him back to Gushan?In the end, he didn't really do anything, let him choose by himself?

After all, Mo Zun is crazy and unique, if he puts it on someone else, Ling Rangjin will definitely regard it as breaking with that person.But if you put it on him, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the love is as deep as the sea.

Bu Fanshuang's love is as deep as the sea?

Ling Rangjin shivered silently, thinking that he might have slept too much.

Although the doubts in his heart have not disappeared, but now is not the time to think about the love of his children. He just wanted to get up when he heard Bu Fanshuang's lazy voice: "The people in Lingtian Pavilion said that the person pretending to be you is the one who wants to break in." Fake Liu Linfeng. He had nothing to do when he ran away, I advise you to kill those named Sheng Ming and Song Chu, lest someone find them along the original line of Mobei, and then you will be in trouble."

Ling Rangjin half sat up, looked at Bu Fanshuang: "Why am I bothering?"

"I've had a close personal relationship with me, even some ambiguous relationship that can't be explained clearly." Bu Fanshuang said with a half-smile, "Even if you never revealed anything about the Xianmeng to me, but a gentleman doesn't stand under the wall, It is inevitable that some people will make irresponsible remarks."

"I'm not standing under the dangerous wall, I'm already stepping on the dangerous wall." Ling Rangjin laughed lowly, "I dare to do it myself, I dare to admit it, and it's true that I flirt with you, why should I say it for them? Tell the truth and kill?"

Bu Fanshuang half-closed her eyes: "Then you let them use this to attack you?"

"Of course I won't sit still." Ling Rangjin turned his head and leaned over to look at Bu Fanshuang's face, "If they really started from the Mobei incident, I already have a countermeasure. If they didn't think about it, then I have another plan, too."

Bu Fanshuang opened his eyes, and looked at Ling Rangjin who was close at hand, "You have something to ask me."

"Yes." There was no smile on Ling Rangjin's face, "But I'm not asking you for help, I'm asking you not to interfere no matter what happens, and be an outsider."

He paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said, "As for the reward... I've already thought about it."

Bu Fanshuang was very interested: "Tell me?"

Ling Rangjin twitched the corners of his lips, leaned forward suddenly, and whispered softly into Bu Fanshuang's ear, "After the matter is done, I will let you handle it, and you can do whatever you want to me."

You can do anything to me and you can do anything to me, the meaning is different.What Xianzun said, it is inevitable that people's minds are floating.

There is nothing more exciting than pulling a person who is high above, independent of the world, and as clean as snow on the mountain and the moon in the clouds, down the high place and into the sea of ​​blood.

However, Bu Fanshuang smiled coldly: "Save your money, let's talk about your plan first."

Ling Rangjin said in a low voice: "Why is it so difficult to fool?"

Bu Fanshuang got up, and sat opposite Ling Rangjin: "Do you think I am Qiongye or Bian Chenwu? What do you believe? What are you going to do, tell me the plan first, and I will agree according to my mood."

When Yin Ji came to Ling Rangjin's door, he was hesitant to knock on the door, but he was startled by the quarrel inside. It seemed that the quarrel was very intense, accompanied by the sound of things like vases breaking, the quarrel was earth-shattering. .

Immediately a figure slammed out of the door, Yin Ji didn't even see his face clearly, he only saw the angry back figure, it seemed to be Ling Rangjin's bodyguard Qiu Changtian.She called a few times: "Young Master Qiu?"

As a result, Qiu Changtian didn't turn his head back, and went straight away.

Before she recovered, she heard Ling Rangjin coughing one after another in the study.

Yin Ji panicked, so he didn't look at Qiu Changtian again and hurried into the room, but saw Ling Rangjin was wearing his coat, and his inner coat was casually left open, exposing a large area of ​​skin on his chest.Ling Rangjin looked up at the sound, saw that it was Yin Ji, and immediately moved his fingers, and the layers of veils were closed again.

Yin Ji rushed in in a hurry, seeing Ling Rangjin's disheveled clothes, his face turned red instantly, he quickly lowered his head, and when he heard the veil, Ling Rangjin smiled and said: "I'm being rude, what's the urgent matter, Mr. Yin?"

Why did Qiu Changtian dare to quarrel with the leader...and why after he came out of the leader's room, the brocade on the bed in the study was messed up and the curtains were half covered?The leader's attire looks like...

Her heart froze, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, she lowered her head and replied: "Lord Liu said that the lord seems to be in poor health, is it because he left the customs early?"

"It's okay." While speaking, Ling Rangjin had already packed his clothes, and walked out from behind the curtain, "It's just that it's not easy to wake up early, but it's not a big deal. As for the cough, it's just a relapse of an old injury."

Ling Rangjin has fought for many years, and now although no one can hurt him except Bu Fanshuang, he has not reached the sky in one step, and he has accumulated a lot of old injuries, especially in the battle with the Desolate Sect. Suffering, now under the turmoil of the inner demon, he still fights with Wuwu, which directly arouses his old wounds accumulated over the years.

However, although the old injury is difficult, it is not a big deal to him, it has happened in the past, and it will be fine after taking a few doses of medicine.

Yin Ji's heart was in a mess, he forcibly made up his mind, stepped forward to feel Ling Rangjin's pulse, it turned out that it was just a relapse of an old injury.If ordinary people are afraid, something will happen, but Ling Rangjin has already stepped into the fairyland with half of his foot. This small injury is not troublesome. She said: "I will go back and prescribe medicine for the leader. After three days of recuperation, it will recover."

Ling Rangjin coughed a few times and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Yin Ji looked up at him, hesitant to speak, Ling Rangjin saw that she was restless, and asked with a smile: "Is there anything you want to say, but it's okay."

"The one who went out just now was Mr. Qiu?" Yin Ji whispered, "Did you quarrel?"

Ling Rangjin's face froze, and he smiled helplessly: "Yes."

"You are too good-natured, you shouldn't be too conniving with your subordinates." Yin Ji bit his lips, "Otherwise..."

"Don't blame him." Ling Rangjin said, "It's what I make difficult."

Hearing his tone, Yin Ji's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out, "The lord seems to treat Mr. Qiu differently?"

Ling Rangjin looked at her: "Mr. Yin, why don't you just say it straight?"

Yin Ji's heart beat faster and faster: "He... Is he guilty of the following? If he is disrespectful to the leader, I will report to Elder Qinglong!"

After that, she was about to go out, but Ling Rangjin sighed softly behind her: "No need, I will allow him to do anything to me."

With just this one sentence, Yin Ji realized what it means to be like falling into an ice cave.

She didn't know how she said goodbye to Ling Rangjin, and she didn't know how she got out of Ling Rangjin's study.Even if Ling Rangjin rejected her, if Ling Rangjin didn't have a sweetheart, then she would always have a glimmer of hope.

But if Ling Rangjin fell in love with someone, then it was really impossible for her.

She walked to a lake in a trance, sat down sadly, and stared at the lake for a long time, tears streaming down her eyes.

"I said it." A familiar voice sounded behind her, "Your secret admiration is the most useless. The current self-pity and self-pity are just as ridiculous."

Yin Ji paused for a while covering his face with his hand, then slowly put it down: "What do you mean?"

"The idea your subordinates said when they wanted to help you is very good." The voice said softly, "They saw your private meeting with their own eyes, and you were in the same room with his lonely man and widow just now. So what they wanted to say before, It's not a lie."

Yin Ji burst into tears again: "But, but—"

The voice chuckled: "Then what is Qiu Changtian? He deserves to get involved with the leader? You are helping him. If you hadn't pressed it forcibly, your subordinates' plan would have succeeded long ago, and you would have been with Ling Rangjin long ago." Together. You think about him this way, but he never thinks about you. Now that you don’t want to be this villain, I can tell your subordinates for you. They can act according to the original plan, as long as you don’t care. You didn't make the order, and you didn't say what you said. The rumors are half-true, and you are also a victim. You are the most innocent, how about it?"

After a long time, Yin Ji lowered his head and nodded slightly.The author has something to say: Miss Yin Ji is just a weak white lotus.

In short, I don't like her, but the plot needs her

But I like the host of Wuxi very much hhh she will have a role in the future