My country, you can pinch it

The first snow in Yongliang was so long and so cold.

In a blink of an eye, everything in the world was covered with silver clothes, and all the colors became white, pure and flawless, but sad and tragic.

It was supposed to be Yun Zhishen mourning here alone, but now it is not easy for him to sit here.

With a muffled low cough, Shang Jinling said to Xiao Tuanzi: "Eunuch Tuan, I'm here, help the teacher go back and rest first."

Yun Zhishen's health is no better than Shang Jinling's. He is suffering from old injuries and illnesses. When the snow and ice freeze outside, the continuous coughing can no longer be borne, protruding from his chest. Judging by his appearance, he has to call a doctor have a look.

Xiaotuanzi looked at Liu Ke who was sitting silently on the porch, and saw Shang Jinling smiling consolingly at him with red eyes, thinking that he would help a lot at this time, so he replied: "If there is something wrong, young master, Just call your servant, it’s cold outside, and your body needs to be tight.”

Mischievous snowflakes came in under the wind and landed on Liu Ke's head and shoulders, melting into water and soaking it all up. Shang Jinling looked at it and couldn't help nodding: "Well, I will enter the house later, I will I won't be going back to the Xiling Mansion tonight, so let Changkong go back and say something."

"Don't worry, young master."

Soon there were only Shang Jinling and Liu Ke in this place, and everyone around was sent away by Xiaotuanzi.

The charcoal on the stove was burning vigorously, and there was a charred black mass on the shelf, the pieces of meat were glued together, but unfortunately no one paid attention at the moment.

Master Wang never said a word to Liu Ke until his death, and if he had met once, the grandparents and grandchildren had no feelings at all, and only used hatred to bind and use each other, which would not make people so sad.But once the appearance of indifference is torn away, and the heart of love and care is revealed, the shock instantly becomes an inescapable net of kindness that tightly shackles him, making his heart ache every time he beats. Some regretted having verified this matter with Yun Zhishen in front of Liu Ke.

He wanted to raise a son, but he didn't wait for his relatives, but God was stingy and didn't let him see even one side. It was so cruel that Shang Jinling's eyes were sour, and he almost shed tears again.

Don't look at him swearing to Xiaotuanzi that he can comfort Liu Ke, but at this moment, he doesn't know what comforting words to say?

It seems that nothing can be said.

There are all kinds of suffering in the world, the most poignant one is probably not being expected at birth, but living with hatred, finally getting a little love but it is fleeting, and it becomes an eternal scar in the heart in a more tragic way. , an impassable hurdle, and no one can empathize with this kind of pain.

Liu Ke didn't move, neither did Shang Jinling, only snowflakes fell one after another.

"Ah-choo—" Finally, the cold weather made Shang Jinling sneezed.

The body that was sitting on the porch facing the yard finally moved amidst the voice, but did not turn around, only a calm voice came, "Ling Ling."

Seemingly knowing what Liu Ke wanted to say, Shang Jinling interrupted him: "Brother Seven, I won't go back to the house."

Liu Ke seemed to know that he couldn't persuade him to leave, so he didn't speak again, and he didn't turn around to look at him, which made Shang Jinling feel even more sour and distressed.

But fortunately, that sound broke the silence, and finally there was a crack in the frozen space. Although Shang Jinling didn't approach, he asked, "Brother Seven, are you crying?"

Liu Ke shook his head, "I can't cry."

The voice was still calm, without any choking, but it had a kind of sadness that was greater than death.

Footsteps were finally heard behind him, and Shang Jinling's numb limbs were a little slow. He went down the steps, walked into the yard, stepped on the snow one by one, and then walked around in front of Liu Ke. The wind and snow blew down the corridor. On his body, he shrunk his neck subconsciously, "I'm a little cold."

Although Liu Ke was sitting, she was still a little taller than Shang Jinling, looking down at people, but there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes - since it was cold, why did she come out to enjoy the snow?

In normal times, he would definitely jump down, wrap him tightly, and then bring him into the house, for fear of catching a cold.But at this moment, he didn't want to do anything, and even developed a feeling of self-disgust.In fact, he wanted to tell Shang Jinling that if he stayed away from him, he would become unlucky, and all the people around him who were kind to him, look, there is no good end.But he couldn't say it after all, he hoped that Shang Jinling could see his selfish and indifferent true face, and leave by himself.

However, as soon as his waist warmed up, not only did Shang Jinling not leave, but he hugged him directly, and then buried his whole body in his arms.

This is really throwing himself into his arms. In the past, Liu Ke would have been overjoyed, but it shouldn't be now.

The eaves above the head could not cover the wind and snow, and they continued to float downwards, half of which landed on Liu Ke's head and half on Shang Jinling's body, but the latter pressed his head and body tightly like an ostrich Liu Ke's chest, the muffled voice came out along with the hot breath, "Don't push me away, or I will be cold."

Liu Ke's hand that was about to push away was startled for a moment, he could feel the constant rubbing against his chest, Shang Jinling's head rubbed against his clothes unceremoniously, wishing he could cover the back of his head with his outer robe.This cunning little fox was earnestly absorbing his body temperature, and when he finally found the best position, he stopped moving his face, found a place where he could breathe, and said, "Okay, you can be as sad as you want, and leave me alone. "

In this way, Liu Ke really couldn't pull people away, so he could only helplessly say: "Ling Ling, what are you doing?"

"Please hold me, stay with me, comfort me, don't push me away..." Shang Jinling paused after finishing speaking, and added, "Otherwise I will cry."

Liu Ke: "..." Are you sure you didn't come out of your own mouth to say those shameless words?

"Brother Seven, my hands are cold."

Burying his head in Liu Ke's arms could provide a cover, but the hands holding his waist had nowhere to go deep, and the thin cloak was useless at all, and his hands were almost numb from the cold.

Liu Ke held those two hands subconsciously, and they were really cold. Since she couldn't push them away, what else could she do? She could only put Shang Jinling's hands in her arms and cover them. Hug tightly.The arms of a young man who is full of vigor are naturally warm, not to mention that when the two stick together, Shang Jinling stretches out his stiff fingers in satisfaction.

"Lingling, the capital is too dangerous, I'm afraid I can't protect you." Liu Ke's voice came from above.

"So, you plan to keep me in Yongliang?"

Liu Ke stroked Shang Jinling's hair, and replied in a low voice, "En."

Shang Jinling twitched the corners of her mouth, and was not in a hurry to object, but asked, "Then when can I go to the capital?"

Liu Ke didn't answer.

"Wait for you to sit in that chair?"

Liu Ke's hands tightened immediately, and he said firmly, "Yes."

"Brother Yuanfeng said that the emperor hasn't had any headaches recently, and he may live for a long time."

It's hard for a smart person to fool him. Liu Ke knew very well that Shang Jinling had guessed his plan, "I won't let him live for too long."

Shang Jinling sighed softly, "After doing such a thing, do you still want to sit in that chair?"

Liu Ke frowned, but did not answer.

"Of course, if you insist on going your own way, I can't help it. However, if you lose and make your brother cheaper, then don't walk too fast on Huangquan Road. Wait a little bit, and our Shang family will be neat and tidy in a short time." Go down and meet you. Maybe Master Wang hasn't left yet, and your grandparents can see each other. If your mother and your uncle linger and the resentment persists, your family will be reunited. Congratulations."

Shang Jinling spoke lightly in a happy tone, but the lethality in it immediately made Liu Ke's body shattered, he opened his mouth, but was speechless.

"Then what can you do?" As soon as Liu Ke spoke, the corner of Shang Jinling's mouth twitched, and he said with a half-smile, "Look, do you still have to ask me if you want to take me to the capital?"

Liu Ke: "..."

"Brother Seven, I can't feel my feet." Suddenly, Shang Jinling's pitiful voice came. Although his head was not cold, his feet kept stepping on the yard. The snow covered his feet, which looked like lambskin. The boots couldn't stop the cold air from freezing in.

In an instant, Liu Ke picked him up without hesitation, his clothes fluttered, and he climbed over the railing and entered the corridor, "You don't care about your head, you little idiot..."

He lowered his head and was about to brush off the snow from Shang Jinling's feet, but suddenly felt his lips warm and soft, and Shang Jinling took this opportunity to hug his neck and kiss him.

Suddenly, Liu Ke opened his eyes in surprise, and looked at the person who was close at hand, with lips and teeth intertwined. His whole body seemed to be cursed, petrified and stiff, and he didn't even dare to move his eyeballs.

Shang Jinling felt as if she was kissing a handsome wax figure. She blushed and panted excitedly, but the other party didn't even give any feedback, and it took a long time...

"Do you fucking like me or not!" He hugged the man's neck tightly, with shameful anger in his eyes, and said angrily, "Hold me tighter anyway, I can't stand like this at all!"

The other person was still slanted, relying on his arms to hold the man's neck tightly, while Liu Ke's hand was obviously supporting his waist. At this moment, he didn't know what that hard muscle was for, and he didn't use any strength. He didn't know where to put his hand, as long as Shang Jinling let go, he would land on his ass.

Liu Ke pursed her lips, her eyes were as dark as an abyss.

The next moment, Shang Jinling felt that the wax figure had finally melted. She wrapped his strong arms around his waist, supported him to stand firm, and pressed his head directly with the other hand, not allowing him to dodge, and then patted his lips. kiss up...

The lips touched, and the breath blended instantly.

That's like talking.

Liu Ke's eyes were extremely bright, staring straight at the person in front of him, the light in his pupils shone brightly, reflecting the shamed Shang Jinling, his cheeks were flushed with a touch of spring color, very pretty.

And Shang Jinling also looked back, the light in the man's eyes was like a cluster of ignited flames, burning into his internal organs along with the tight lips.Even with the heavy snow blowing outside and the cold wind blowing, I couldn't feel the slightest chill.

In the eyes, there is only each other, forgetting myself...

On the other hand, since Master Wang is no longer here, there is no need to hide all the things he left behind, Yun Zhishen is finally worried.

As an elder, there is no reason to hide aside. After thinking about it, he planned to persuade him. Many years ago, Master Wang had already thought of today, and it made him let go resolutely, which shows that he is very pleased with his grandson now. Paving the road is also willing, this should not be a burden on Liu Ke.

Xiaotuanzi walked away because of something, and Yun Zhishen didn't reach the point where he needed someone to help him. After he regained his strength, he walked slowly towards the long corridor, but after a corner, his steps stopped suddenly - as if his eyes had melted into a The two of them in one body rushed into his sight without reservation...

Shang Jinling struggled a bit before Liu Ke let go, parted his lips and teeth, but blushed and still looked at each other, as if they could see forever.

It has been several years since I expressed my heart, but I have never violated the rules like this. This is in public, if someone sees it...

Liu Ke was about to look around when he heard Shang Jinling in front of him saying, "Look at me."

In an instant, His Highness Prince Ning straightened his gaze, not even daring to miss it from the corner of his eye.

"The news said that a court lady who was favored by the concubine escaped the imperial concubine's poisonous hands by chance. Before she died, she exposed her evil deeds, leaving the imperial concubine speechless, and hanged herself in the Luoying Hall. If the grievances have been cleared away, then the title will be renewed. If my guess is correct, the last request of Master Wang is not for you to be the crown prince, but for the emperor to posthumously be the queen."

Liu Ke knew the emperor's thoughts better than anyone else, he sneered and said, "If you mention the crown prince directly, then the bastard might have another idea and become suspicious of me."

Shang Jinling nodded, "Yes, in the final analysis who is the crown prince is a matter for the emperor. Master Wang's direct threats with this will be detrimental to you. But no one can say anything about letting your daughter take the status she deserves, and the emperor feels at ease." .”

"Grandpa..." Liu Ke clenched his fists, feeling grief and anger in his heart.

Shang Jinling walked to the stove, brought up the fruit wine that he hadn't drunk much, took another wine glass, stuffed it into Liu Ke's hand, and sighed softly: "I can't comfort you, but Brother Seven must understand that he The old man must have been waiting for this day for a long time, don't let him down."

The jug poured out and poured into the wine glass.

"Come, heaven and earth as proof, toast." Liu Ke held the wine and looked at Shang Jinling, who smiled slightly and encouraged, "Lingling will always be with you."

Liu Ke looked at him, and suddenly put back the wine glass in his hand to Shang Jinling, took another full one from the table, then took Shang Jinling's hand and walked to the steps, "Let's salute together, his old man If there is a spirit in the sky, it must have known about the relationship between you and me."

Shang Jinling didn't twitch, instead he held Liu Ke's hand and knelt down together, facing the direction of the capital.

"I, Liu Ke, hereby swear that from today onwards, Liu Qilong and I will be at odds with each other. In the future, we will enter Dacheng Palace to avenge mother, uncle, grandfather, Uncle Yun and everyone who died in vain that day! There will be no compromise!"

Then the wine glass poured down, and the two poured the wine into the snow together.

Seen from the back, it really looks like a pair of Bi people, supporting each other and fettering each other.

"Let's go, let's go to Uncle Yun and discuss the affairs of the capital." Liu Ke helped Shang Jinling to his feet, the depression in his voice was gone, and instead he was full of fighting spirit.

"it is good."

At the corner, a figure was startled for a moment, and then quickly disappeared from the same path.