The story of silver lock and golden bell gl

Yinsuo climbed up, stared at her and asked with a smile: "Elder sister really thinks so?"

Jin Ling smiled and shook her head, "I know you have something important to do, so I just think about it in my heart. But I'm not used to it without you... It's only been two years since you and I have seen each other every day, but I feel like I feel like half my life has passed..."

Yinsuo pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Elder Sister, I made a mistake... I met you in Shangyong when I was about 15 years old, and we have been together for more than half a year. I saw you again from time to time, and I will come to your place in a short time Going up to make trouble, hanging out with you in Jianye, traveling to the Western Regions with you at the age of 19, hiding in the deserted city of Jianye at the age of 20... It's far more than two years."

Jin Ling bent one leg, twisted a strand of brown hair around her fingers and played with it.

But Yinsuo dived down again, and this time tore off her coat, revealing a large area of ​​skin on her shoulders and neck.

Under the lute bone, there was an obvious sword mark, Yinsuo's lips imprinted on it, and he asked softly, "When did this happen?"

Jin Ling snorted softly and said, "In, in Ezhou... when I was fleeing back, I couldn't dodge and was shot by an arrow."

"I heard that he was cut by the master to get the arrowhead, right?"

Jin Ling nodded.

Yinsuo snorted: "Fortunately, Wushan has been fighting for years, Master Bozhi's skill in treating sword wounds is not bad..."

Jin Ling smiled and said, "Did you know that the wound medicine from before not only heals the mouth and removes the scar, but also grows muscle and whitens..."

"Ah? Then why don't you get some for your mother? Will the elder sister know how to do it?"

Jin Ling nodded with a smile, and said in a low voice: "I always feel... Do you know that my master was often molested when he was young because of his good looks?"

Yinsuo let out a muffled laugh, and said, "I heard that Mr. Wangchuan's name came from this."

Jin Ling continued: "I thought Master hated my appearance very much. After being injured twice, I found that he had hidden a lot of beauty relics that girls in the boudoir could only dream of. Maybe he not only doesn't hate my appearance, but also cares about it..."

Yinsuo lay on her chest and laughed tremblingly, "It's expected... Every time I see the uncle, I think he is very tidy, not to mention the neatly cut beard, hair combed meticulously, clothes The ironing fits well, and the matching of those large and small accessories has never been left out, even in prison, I don't see how embarrassed he is."

Jin Ling said: "The Xiang family used to be a big family, dominating one side, with strong soldiers and horses, these etiquettes are naturally not abolished."

"Yes, yes, the uncle lives a serious life, and the master lives a sloppy life, there is a big difference between the two..."

"That's not enough... doesn't he dress you up beautifully and cutely?"

Yinsuo proudly said: "That's what I was born with."

Jin Ling looked at her face, but still couldn't help laughing.

Silver Lock squeezed her waist, and said angrily: "Elder Sister, don't change the subject, let me settle accounts with you scar by scar."

Jin Ling rarely blushed, full of thoughts.Silver Lock didn't care what she was thinking, and slid down along the border of the heart garment, only seeing some shallow scars that were barely noticeable along the way. Feeling relieved, both hands sneaked into her waist, and removed the last touch on her chest. shelter.

"Let me see..." Her voice was low and hoarse, with an uncommon sinking, and she approached the two bright red spots.On the contrary, the hot breath caused the surrounding area to tremble. Under her gaze, the two red fruits stood proudly, without the calmness that the owner pretended.

"It's not hurt here..." Silver Lock's fingers reached out to the edge of the chest, and he picked it lightly, making it tremble, "Huh?"

Jin Ling said: "When I go out, I often wear your clothes..."

Yinsuo asked absently, "What's wrong with my dress...?"

Jin Ling pushed her head to prevent her from biting and interrupting her thoughts, "Because of that dress, I was asked by Chen Qicun whether it has anything to do with you."

"and after?"

"Later, the master changed the clothes beyond recognition, and added a soft armor on the chest... Don't play around, do you want to listen to me, or do you want me to put you to Fa-rectification immediately?"

Yinsuo smiled and said, "I haven't finished watching it yet! Hehe...it's obviously the eldest sister who is so anxious, so I have to blame it on me."

Jin Ling's eyes widened, unexpectedly someone was so shameless, turning black and white in broad daylight.

"Well, everything else is fine...is it gone?"

Jin Ling immediately said: "It's gone."

Yinsuo stared at her with squinted eyes, with a hint of a smile on his lips, and said: "Elder Sister answered so bluntly, there must be fraud, turn it over."

Jin Ling protested: "I am your senior sister, your young lord, or princess, why should I obey you?"

Yinsuo put his hands behind her back, bit his chest, and said: "Just because you are my young wife of Mingjiao!"

She turned Jin Ling over and took off the clothes on her upper body in one go, but what she saw was densely packed, deep and shallow, criss-crossing scars on her back.

Yinsuo was stunned, and said in a daze, "How could it be like this..."

Her fingers lightly brushed the back of the golden bell, as if she was afraid that if it was a little heavier, it would hurt.

"Does it still hurt?"

Jin Ling grabbed her hand, put it under her body, and said softly: "It is inevitable to turn your back on the enemy when you run away."

Yinsuo said anxiously: "Why, why do you seem to have suffered all the injuries?!"

Jin Ling said slowly: "My adoptive father doesn't know martial arts, so I'm the one to suffer. These are skin wounds, they will heal after a while, look, isn't it much shallower?"

On the body of an ordinary warrior, any single scar is nothing.

But Jinling's martial arts are so high, and Yinsuo has a deep understanding. Even the century-old masters bald, Chi Nuhou, and Chi Gan Ali can't hurt her, and a person who can't leave a mark on her body by a pack of wolves, will be killed in a year. With so many injuries, Yinsuo couldn't believe it anyway.

The corners of Yinsuo's eyes gradually turned red, and he asked hoarsely, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt a long time ago. This is the injury I got in May." Jin Ling turned to look at her, but saw tears rolling in her eyes, "Hey, hey? Why are the tear bags crying?"

Yinsuo wiped the corners of his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Have you ever thought about it, you died so happily at that time, but I will not know until a month later? Then I will go to Huangquan Road to look for you immediately, maybe it will be too late... ..."

Jinling paused, and said in a low voice: "What stupid things... If you die, your soul will turn into Mingzi, leave the body, and return to the Kingdom of Glory, I..."

She couldn't go on.Thinking that after crossing the Naihe Bridge, she went to reincarnation in a daze, and the fate between her and Yinsuo will never be known, leaving no traces, and she feels extremely unwilling.

"What are you... why are you..." Yinsuo wiped the corners of his eyes again, but he couldn't wipe them clean, so he had to bury his head on Jinling's chest.

Jin Ling sighed, trying to find an excuse to cover it up, but the ingenuity that usually opened his mouth to tell lies got stuck today, and he opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

"You said you had an idea, so is that your idea?"

Hearing Yinsuo's questioning, Jin Ling knew that she had no choice but to rub her head and said: "...a wise man is always worried, and he will make mistakes. I originally wanted to win by surprise, but I didn't expect to fail... Besides, I Didn't I come to see you alive? It shows that when I was on the verge of life and death, I was thinking of you all the time."

Yinsuo didn't believe it, and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Jin Ling nodded, and after a while, he hesitated and said in a low voice: "But if I...if I die, you...don't have to come to Huangquan Road to look for me, I miss you..."

She lowered her head and exhaled, "Live well and be happy."

Yinsuo bit her ear viciously, and said: "I'll go find another little lady, Xiao Langjun, and tell you to drink jar after jar of vinegar under the underworld, but there's nothing I can do about it!"

Jin Ling smiled instead: "Maybe I'll be happy, you won't be alone after all."

Yinsuo gritted his teeth, and said: "You think beautifully! If you dare to die, I dare to forget you immediately. The seventh layer of the Burning Heart Art is for you! Without you in Wushan, I will never use it again!" Be merciful, I can kill even your master, when the time comes, I will level Wushan and send them all to the Western Wei Dynasty as slaves and handmaids... Humph, I see if you will come back or not!"

Jin Ling caught off guard and kissed her on the cheek, "You can't come back from death, so don't do such stupid things... I just said it in case."

Yinsuo thumped her with resentment, and a sob escaped from his lips, "...Elder Sister, you bastard! You know...you know..."

"Knowingly?"

Yinsuo put her head on her shoulder and whispered, "Knowing that I'm the happiest when I'm with you, but you don't want me to be wishful, and you want me to be alone..." She looked at Jinling suspiciously, "Can't help calling People doubt your intentions."

Jin Ling smiled and said, "What do I think about you...Ming Zun knows it all."

"How could Mingzun..." She suddenly thought of the absurd three days and three nights on the Guangming Peak, and thought to herself that it was Mingzun's territory, how could the old man not know about it?

Yinsuo leaned on the rock, untied one sleeve and beckoned Jinling to climb up, covered Jinling's bare shoulders with his own robe, waiting for the two to get under the same clothes.She rested her hand on Jinling's back, unconsciously rubbing back and forth on her back, repeatedly passing through the vertical and horizontal scars.

Jin Ling turned her face away and asked, "Did you encounter any interesting things this time? Can't you pick a few and tell me about them?"

Yinsuo rolled his eyes and said, "Of course there are. I went to Bingzhou. This year, the pastures in the northeast are very beautiful. The Rouran people drove the horses and moved the royal court to the east of Hetao."

"Isn't that momentum huge and frightening?"

"Yes, the sound of hooves shook the sky, and the raised dust obscured the sun."

"What does it have to do with you? Why do you want to..."

Yinsuo grinned, and said, "The Guangmingding is located in a hidden place, how could someone attack it without warning? What kind of traces did I leak before I taught my disciples? Why is my Guangmingding so vulnerable? , It seems that people have predicted their whereabouts in advance? I have never been able to figure out these problems before..."

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