A Piece of Li Song Changting Twilight

Zhao Pingzhen and Meng Jinling practiced swords in the backyard of the Dingyuan Houfu.

Zhao Pingzhen's martial arts is not too weak, it was taught by the Taifu in the court.But he has no actual combat experience after all.Meng Jinling learned martial arts from the soldiers in the frontier since he was a child, and every move was honed on the battlefield, which can be said to be real gold and silver.

In the beginning, Zhao Pingzhen could only make fifteen moves under Meng Jinling's hands, but after a long time, he was able to make thirty moves.

Zhao Pingzhen's sword pressed to Meng Jinling's chest, and at the same time, Meng Jinling lifted the sword flying.He moved half a step too late, the sword didn't scratch his body, but tore through the skirt of his clothes, revealing a hard-covered chest and a blood jade around his neck.

Zhao Pingzhen stepped forward, picked up his jade pendant and looked through it: "What kind of jade is this?"

Meng Jinling said: "Ordinary blood jade is nothing more than it can't enter the eyes of His Highness the Fifth Highness."

Zhao Pingzhen frowned with some dissatisfaction: "Why did you bring it?"

Meng Jinling said: "This is a jade handed down from my family. My mother asked Dai to keep it with her since she was a child, and said that if I meet a sweetheart in the future, I can give this jade to her..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Pingzhen exerted a sudden force, and the red thread tied to the blood jade broke.Zhao Pingzhen held the jade and said calmly, "It's mine."

Meng Jinling looked at him with some puzzlement, Zhao Pingzhen was slightly annoyed by his eyes, and couldn't help flicking his sleeves lightly: "Shaowei, do you really not understand what I think about you?!"

Meng Jinling chuckled and shook his head: "Your Highness Fifth, I am a man."

Zhao Pingzhen's eyes were faintly angry: "What about men?"

Meng Jinling said: "Does Your Highness want me to be His Highness's child molester?"

Zhao Pingzhen said coldly, "I never would have put so much thought into child molestation."

Meng Jinling said neither humble nor overbearing: "The Fifth Highness is famous for being romantic, but what I want is a couple for a lifetime." Zhao Pingzhen said indifferently: "I don't want any of those people, I just want you."

Meng Jinling emphasized: "What I want is a lifetime, a life, a pair..."

Zhao Pingzhen embraced him by the waist, and forcefully brought him into his arms: "I will live my life forever, as I said, I only want you alone!"

Meng Jinling looked at his firm eyes, and slowly pushed him away: "Your Highness, I will take you home."

——However, he never asked for that jade pendant back.

Half a year later, there was another war on the frontier, and the Jin people invaded. The emperor named Meng Jinling General Huwei and ordered him to lead the army immediately.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhao Pingzhen came to Dingyuanhou's Mansion as usual.Seeing him, Meng Jinling picked up a sword and threw it to him, but Zhao Pingzhen didn't pick it up: "I didn't come to ask you to practice swords." Meng Jinling raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you here for?"

Zhao Pingzhen's complexion was not good: "I will enter the palace in a while, and I beg my father to change people to go out."

Meng Jinling said: "I don't agree. It is my lifelong ambition to kill the enemy and defend the country on the frontier. The shroud in horse leather is the only way I can accept death."

Zhao Pingzhen said angrily: "Then what should I do?"

Meng Jinling looked at him silently, and said after a long time: "Wait for me for a year and a half. After a year and a half, I will defeat the enemy and return."

Zhao Pingzhen looked pale, but he still had a lot of dissatisfaction: "One and a half years is so long. I don't know whether you are dead or alive in the frontier. I must sleep and eat every day. Are you going to torture me for a year and a half? If a year and a half is not enough Woolen cloth?"

Meng Jinling felt a little helpless: "Then how do you treat it?"

Zhao Pingzhen stepped forward quickly, put his arms around his waist and brought him into his arms, his eyes darkened: "I want you."

Meng Jinling narrowed his eyes, but laughed after a while: "Okay, I have wanted to go to His Highness the Fifth Highness for a long time, and I have always been concerned about His Highness's identity and dare not speak. Now that His Highness throws himself into his arms, then I will not be polite." " After saying that, he broke free from Zhao Pingzhen's arm, and went straight to his lower body with a sweeping leg.

Zhao Pingzhen dodged a trick and shouted angrily: "I'm the one who wants to fuck you!"

Meng Jinling smiled slightly, and kicked him with the sword with his toe: "Then let's have a contest."

Zhao Pingzhen took the sword, immediately drew it out of its sheath, and made a sharp move to go straight to Meng Jinling.

The two of them went back and forth for more than forty moves, only to hear a "bang", the sword in Zhao Pingzhen's hand was lifted again, and he was shocked back three steps.

Meng Jinling swung the sword across, and a dazzling white light was reflected on the blade, which made Zhao Pingzhen narrow his eyes slightly.

Meng Jinling's figure was tall and straight, with one hand behind his back, so heroic: "I won, Zhenqing."

Zhao Pingzhen squeezed his fists angrily: "You...I..." He frowned, and then relaxed, reluctantly said: "You wait for me in the room at night." After that, he jumped over the wall and fled without grace. up.

That night, while Meng Jinling was sitting in the room wiping his gun, Zhao Pingzhen blew in like a gust of wind, and threw a jar of wine on the table with a sullen face: "Drink first."

Meng Jinling laughed and said, "When drunk, Zhenqing won't be ashamed?"

Zhao Pingzhen glared at him, and said: "If you get drunk first, don't blame me for being rude." After that, he poured two bowls of wine boldly, and poured the next bowl himself first.

Meng Jinling didn't doubt that he was there, so he took the bowl and drank freely.

After drinking seven or eight bowls of wine, Meng Jinling suddenly felt hot and dry all over his body. He wanted to lift his sleeve to wipe his sweat, but he felt that his arm was limp and unable to exert any strength.He stared at Zhao Pingzhen in amazement: "Did you put medicine in the wine?"

Zhao Pingzhen continued to pour the wine calmly: "What? What kind of medicine?" He glanced at Meng Jinling, who was slightly drunk, and pretended to be enlightened: "Shaowei, seven bowls of wine, you can't do it anymore?"

Meng Jinling was both angry and funny: "You..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, so he quickly raised his arms to support his head.

Zhao Pingzhen smiled, swayed around with Meng Jinling's waist, and pressed him onto the bed in a blink of an eye.He slowly loosened Meng Jinling's belt, raised his eyebrows and said, "I've said it before, if you can't drink like a man, don't blame me for being rude."

Meng Jinling was full of righteousness, he never thought that Zhao Pingzhen would resort to such indecent methods.He didn't have the strength to struggle, so he could only grit his teeth angrily: "You, you wait for me."

Zhao Pingzhen sealed his lips with his lips, and kissed the innocent young master until he was dizzy, and then let go of him and sighed faintly: "You will leave me to worry about you for a year and a half... ..."

In his soft sigh, Meng Jinling suddenly felt something melted in his heart.After that, he willingly let him go.

Prior to this, Zhao Pingzhen and Meng Jinling had known each other for a year and a half, but the two had always been in love and ended in courtesy.It can be said that Zhao Pingzhen has never had such patience with anyone.Moreover, Meng Jinling is different from his previous lovers. Meng Jinling is the eldest son of Marquis Dingyuan, and he himself has also been named Marquis because of his illustrious military exploits. It can be said that he has a prominent family background. Zhao Pingzhen has never moved him. One is because he likes his arrogance. The second is to be afraid of his identity.

Now that the meat that has been hot for a long time is finally in his mouth, Zhao Pingzhen feels that, in fact—it is nothing more than that.

Meng Jinling's appearance was handsome and delicate, and he was a handsome young man in his clothes, but when he took off his clothes, his body was very strong and strong.Compared with him, Zhao Pingzhen has thin skin and tender flesh.

Zhao Pingzhen had never tried this kind of thing before, but in comparison, he preferred Qin Xiaolou's skin like fat, weak and boneless.

But he had put so much thought into Meng Jinling, so he had to take this opportunity to get it back anyway.

Meng Jinling and Han Xuzhi left Bianjing on the same day.

A few days before departure, Zhao Pingzhen and Meng Jinling almost became conjoined twins. Thinking of their separation for a year and a half or even longer, they were filled with nostalgia and reluctance.At the most lingering moment, Zhao Pingzhen suddenly felt a kind of boredom, because he found that when the young master he was thinking of was in love, he was just a mortal.

That day Qin Xiaolou fell seriously ill in the mansion, but Zhao Pingzhen escorted the army out of the city on horseback.Outside the city, Zhao Pingzhen rode up to Meng Jinling, and stuffed a fine gold inlaid jade pendant into his hand.

He said sonorously: "I'll wait for you to come back. I will never fail you in this life."

Meng Jinling looked into his pitch-black eyes, and the gold inlaid jade in his hand seemed to be melting.He knew that he had fallen.