The story of silver lock and golden bell gl

Yinsuo went to Yunding alone, went back to Jiuning Peak, went to Jinling's room, and went to the highest floor of Ubud, but there was no trace of Jinling anywhere.She left Wushan, led a thin horse, and went to Jiangling first, but unfortunately the palace was completely deserted, and the King of Nanping passed away at this time.

When she went alone, she only heard Princess Nanping weeping. Xiao Xun accompanied her and sighed for a long time.

She retreated quietly by herself, left Jiangling, went to Wushan, sneaked into Shangyong Fentan secretly, but found nothing.Shangyong was still that quiet little town, their Lu faction dispersed, Datou Chen died in her hands, Zhang faction flourished and became the largest gang in Shangyong.

Yinsuo walked slowly on the street, was bumped by someone, and took away a few copper coins.Her eyes followed the child who was stealing things, watching him pay the half-grown child on the street corner, then looked back at her, and disappeared around the corner again.

She was about to leave here, but she met a person's eyes. The person stuck his head out of the car. He was well dressed, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked very kind.The man seemed to notice that someone was looking at him, and he also looked at the silver lock.

Yinsuo looked at him quietly out of the corner of his eyes, wondering who this person was.

When the carriage passed by, she heard the driver ask: "Shopkeeper Lu, it's getting late, should we find a place to stay?"

She finally realized it suddenly, remembering where she had seen this person before, she smiled and got on her horse and left the city.

This trip didn't stop all day and night. She came out of the mountains, crossed the river from the south of the Han River to the north, hesitated all day, and headed towards Luoyang.Cross the Yellow River to the north, cross Taihang, pass Shangdang, enter Taiyue Mountain to Pingyao, and cross the river westward from Pingyao to return to Shaanxi.

The water of the Yellow River rushed towards the sea, and the Boss Feng Yi followed the water down to the shore of the East China Sea, looking at the ocean and sighing.

She stopped and walked, wandered around Tongwan City for a few days, and heard the locals tell about the dog eating the moon during the winter solstice, and finally ate the darkest and most evil thing in the city, and even the ground cow turned over to celebrate that day.

Yinsuo sold the horse, bought a camel, and walked into the vast desert with only a bucket and dry food. Soon there was snow in the sky, and the snow became heavier as she went west. When she reached the Yellow River, the river was completely frozen After getting up, she walked across the frozen river, made some preparations near Yinchuan, and entered another desert.

This was the second time she walked this way, she saw Jin Ling throwing off a corner of the blanket countless times, and slipping naked into her arms.

However, she was alone in the vast desert, with an old camel beside her, and she couldn't even see a wolf, let alone anyone else.

She walked and walked like this, and finally saw Qilian Xueding under the long yellow sand sky.

Next to Qilian Mountain is Heishan, and Heishan will always be with Qilian.She thought of when she told Jinling this story, her eyes had a faint hope, and she thought of the way Jinling came to find her on the eve of going up the mountain, and the light in her eyes was extinguished little by little because of her refusal.

Yinsuo sighed, thinking of Jin Ling's despair, and how she was able to stab out this sword under the torture of her heart and lungs.Thinking about if she was there at that time, would she hack the opponent to death on the spot in a fit of rage, or would she try to forget all of this and pretend that she was just playing on the spot.

Liangzhou was still the same Liangzhou, bustling with businessmen from outside and in the middle of the earth, and the market was buzzing with people, but it was the first time she found herself so far away from the crowd.

To the west of Liangzhou is the West Sea. King Tuyuhun used this as his royal court and built the city of Teng.Two hundred miles west of the West Sea, there is a mountain depression, which is like spring all the year round, and it is called the Valley of Immortals.

Yinsuo turned into the small road following his memory, and walked half a circle around the blue West Sea. Every step he took, he felt that the stories in his memory were about to overflow.

It's just that the other protagonist in the story is missing.

Afterwards, the two became increasingly intimate.Jinling would often put the silver lock on the desk to accompany her to write letters after she came back. Silver lock would often rest her head on the desk and read the book Sun Tzu's Art of War, and would start to doze off while reading it.

After Jin Ling found out, she would sometimes rub her hair to wake her up, sometimes stare at her in a daze, and sometimes kiss her awake suddenly, and hug her to the desk to be intimate.

But Yinsuo has always wanted Jinling to talk non-stop for an hour. When Jinling is not around, he often takes pleasure in copying books. When he is around, he pesters her to teach him how to read and write, but he doesn't know that Jinling likes to hear her beg for help softly. , I wish she would pester me.

A long time has passed by unknowingly, but the number of times Jinling went out gradually increased, and sometimes she ran back in the middle of the night with two or three minor injuries on her body.The bamboo pole men who had met once before would also stay here, and they were all wounded. Sometimes they stayed for a day or two, and sometimes they left after taking medicine.

Although Yinsuo had guessed that Jinling's "task" was very dangerous, he never dared to ask.Jinling didn't say anything, but Yinsuo just calmed down and took medicine for her to heal her injuries.

One day, Yinsuo asked Jin Ling if he still remembered saying that if he copied it a hundred times, he would explain the full text to her. You need to..."

She paused and said, "You have to copy it a hundred times first. How many times have you copied it?"

Satisfied, Yinsuo stretched out his face and said, "I've copied it a hundred times, just waiting for you to explain it to me."

Jin Ling shook her head and said, "Even a three-year-old can copy the book, but it's not accurate. You need to recite it to me."

Yinsuo only said that she was going to play tricks, and was about to cry, and when she heard that she was just reciting, he couldn't help but brows brightened, and said triumphantly, "I will recite it early in the morning, Master Jinling, please listen carefully."

Jin Ling supported her chin with one hand, and leaned on the table to listen to Yin Suo's endorsement. Her voice was melodious, clear and melodious, with the unique fearlessness of young people.She stared out the window, fearing that she would be distracted by reciting the wrong words if she glanced at Jin Ling, but Jin Ling looked into her glazed eyes and almost lost her mind.

After Yinsuo finished reciting one chapter, he wanted to ask her if she recited it correctly, but Jin Ling nodded and let her go, and then she continued to recite it.After memorizing the nine chapters, Yin Keyan looked at Jin Ling eagerly.Jin Ling patted her head and said, "Let me see your handwriting."

Yinsuo Xianbao generally showed Jin Ling his handwritten script, holding a thick stack in his hand, and Jin Ling slowly flipped through the pages for a while, then looked up at her.Yinsuo was very nervous, afraid that Jinling would find fault with her again, so she glanced at her a few times and couldn't help but said, "Young master! I'm just learning to write, and I read and write each word. I didn't write neatly, it depends on my account..."

Jin Ling, however, looked at her handwriting, and couldn't help imagining in her mind how she was lying on the table she used to lie down on and seriously writing. Just thinking about it is not enough, you have to see her with your own eyes. .Hearing what she said, I couldn't help laughing.

"Little Lord!"

Jin Ling waved her hand and said, "If a gentleman says a word, it's hard to follow. How could I lie to you? Your writing is already very good."

The eyes of Yinsuo looking at her seemed to be lit up by something for a moment, sparkling and charming.She muttered for a long time, unable to speak, and then she suddenly became insane, flipped backwards, turned upside down, and walked around the room with both hands, the chain hanging from her body was dragging on the ground, making a rattling noise. The sound of clattering.Jinling grabbed the silver chain, pulled the little Huer over, pulled her into her arms, spread out the thick stack of paper she wrote, and said, "I'll tell you about it."

Jinling's voice was always clear and cold.This time she was whispering beside Yinsuo, but there was an indescribable obsession, Yinsuo secretly glanced at her, and accidentally lost his mind, Jinling squeezed her waist, and blamed: "I told you but you didn't listen, Are you the one who begged me not to cheat?"

Yinsuo spoke stiffly, and argued: "I, I, I didn't lose my mind!"

Jin Ling said: "Then you can talk about it. What I just said is that a soldier is like water. When water travels, he avoids heights and goes down. The shape of a soldier avoids the solid and hits the void. Water controls the flow due to the ground, and soldiers Victory is due to the enemy. Therefore, the soldiers are impermanent, and the water is impermanent.' What does this paragraph mean?"

Yinsuo panicked in his heart, and said: "That, that is to say... the soldiers should be like water, the water flows downwards, and the soldiers should attack other people's weak defenses. The water flows according to the terrain... soldiers... ...soldiers..."

She faltered for a long time, anxious in her heart, and became more and more unable to speak.

Jinling said: "Using troops naturally avoids the enemy's defenses and attacks weak places. Water follows the terrain to form rivers, and the army formulates a winning strategy according to the enemy's situation. Therefore, there is no fixed formation when using troops, just like water has no fixed form."

She turned her head to look at Yinsuo, and was relieved to see her nodding. She flipped through an article and continued to answer.

It was Jinling's first time as a teacher, striving for perfection, and indeed she talked non-stop for an hour.Yinsuo listened to her quietly, occasionally offered her water, and sometimes suddenly realized that Jinling had to ask: "What did you think of?"

Yinsuo immediately beamed and talked about their great achievements in fighting against other factions.Hearing that she was putting gold on her face, Jin Ling nodded frequently, and occasionally commented: "That's right, it coincides with the essentials of the art of war."

She was praised by the golden bell, her tail went up to the sky, and she was so happy that she turned somersaults and walked around the room on her head.

Jin Ling grabbed the silver chain and pulled her back to the table bit by bit. The silver chain was tripped by her, she lost her center of gravity and fell on the table.Jin Ling looked down at her, and suddenly reached out and wrapped the chain around her wrist.

The silver lock had just been turned over, and his hands were still raised above his head, and he was tied to the table leg just like that.She opened her eyes wide and asked, "Young master...Young master?"

Jin Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, with her arms propped by her side, Yin Suo looked left and right in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "Young master, the window is still open..."

Jin Ling buried her head between her chest and abdomen, and said in a low voice, "It's fine if it's on."

It began to rain again outside the window, and it gradually became heavier and heavier, covering up Yinsuo's moans.Yinsuo was still terrified, for fear that if Han'er and Lian'er came back, they would be alarmed.

Jinling is very aware of the sensitive parts of her body, and if she wants to deliberately tease her at this time, she only picks up the soft side to pinch, Yinsuo can't move her hands, and she dare not move around for fear of touching the inkstone ink .He had no choice but to look to Jin Ling to beg for mercy.

The rain was gurgling outside the window, Yinsuo didn't dare to groan, so he could only bite his lower lip, sucking in air from time to time, and occasionally let out a sob or two.

The golden bell had already occupied the position between her legs when she fell down, and now her hand had slipped into her clothes.

The belt had already been untied by Jin Ling, and it was loosely scattered by his side.

She called softly: "Young Master..."

Jin Ling raised her eyebrows, "It's just you and me here, why don't you call me Jin Ling?"