Evil disciple, let go of the back of your teacher's neck!

"It should be said that it is Ruomuji who calls himself Lan Yueer."

Feng Lin and Cang Lang glanced at each other, each with unimaginable expressions.Cang Lang said: "I think I'll pass through the gate of hell—"

Feng Lin didn't like to hear Mr. talking about life and death, so he took the conversation away and said, "Please explain clearly, who does he claim to be?"

Chen Li smiled wryly and lowered his head, as if to cheer himself up, he squeezed the tea bowl tightly. The moment he swallowed the tea, he let out a long breath.

That day was full of chaos, the tail of the pheasant was drooping, the brocade ribbon was torn, and the bright red bloody handprints were all over the place. Fingers were clenched into fists, and the dignity of Yan Shi was rubbed into a ball of dirt.

The cabinet ministers were astonished, and were roughly driven by the Qiang people to the eunuch's room for detention. Chen Li was the first to recover from the severe pain because he felt that someone was wiping his sweat.

The palms of those hands were rough, the tiger's mouth scraped across the brow bone, the calluses were thick, and it was hard and rustling, making it easy to imagine that this was a habitual hand with a knife.But these hands were very gentle. In Chen Li's impression, only a mother would caress his forehead like this, with natural pity and love for a child.

Chen Lihan shuddered, and suddenly felt a bit of treacherous fear at this warm moment.He opened his eyes with a "swish", cold sweat dripped down, and when his sight finally returned to normal, he was facing Ruomuji's lean and tough face.

The appearance of Ruomuji in front of him hadn't changed at all, but Chen Li always felt that something was wrong, so he didn't dare to speak rashly.

"Brother, did you scare you? I have seen your injury just now, but it is serious, and the bones are broken. Unfortunately, there is no medicine for gold sores in this room. I can't fix your bones. I can only fix them with cloth strips first." Hold on. You'd better not move."

His voice was rough and delicate, the thick part was the vocal cords, the fine part was the intonation, such an incompatible blend suddenly gave people the illusion of being indistinguishable between male and female, and Chen Li was a little messed up for a while.

"You, who are you?"

Ruomuji paused, then smiled gently, "I'm Lan Yueer."

Chen Li groaned, and his back molars inadvertently grinded out.

"Lan Yue'er" got up slowly, her expression and gait changed, and she clearly looked like a weak boudoir girl, "Don't blame my brother, since the death of father, Ruomuji's responsibility has been placed on him alone. The leader is not reconciled to just herding horses in Xiguan, and yearns for a life inside the pass. Since then, my elder brother is not only an iron shield for the Qiang people, but also a spear for the leader to pierce Dayan's frontier defense."

Chen Li shook the hair covering his side cheeks, trying to expose his eyes as completely as possible, not letting go of the slightest clue of this person's expression.He hesitated and asked: "How did you... brother Ling persuade the saint to make a decree and agree to form a brotherhood covenant with the Qiang people?"

Lan Yueer pouted, stroked the non-existing silver ornaments on her temples habitually, and said disgustedly: "It's not all because of that woman Bai Fuer. I don't know where Quetta found out about Emperor Dayan's preferences. According to your Central Plains In human terms, this is called doing what one likes, and they only have this kind of trick, except for sacrificing women, it seems that there is no other trick to use. If my elder brother knew it earlier, he would definitely not let Quetta do this."

Chen Li swallowed, "Isn't this your brother's design?"

Lan Yue'er clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and said in a manly voice: "From the day I couldn't stand the bullying and jumped off the cliff, my brother assured me that in the future, no woman of the Qiang nationality will die for a man's ambition."

"She" swam back her eyes, and gave Chen Li a playful wink, "Brother hid me, in a place where no one can find, with the baby in my belly. He told me to open my eyes and watch, don't be impatient, When the Qiang people enter the customs, he will give me and my child a title."

There was no murderous intent in the words, only the girl's secret thoughts and the sweetness exuded from a bitter fruit, but Chen Li seemed to be picking bones with a file, and the cold made him tremble.

"Are you cold?" Lan Yue'er touched his forehead and said worriedly: "Your injury will not be delayed, and you will not be able to leave when my elder brother comes back. Don't be afraid, I will find a way to send you to the gate of the palace. The rest depends on your own good fortune. Changshengtian will bless you."

As she spoke, she put a bone finger on Chen Li, lowered her head and kissed reverently.Mrs. Chen, who was so cold all over, didn't dare to refuse, her hands curled up into quail's paws in her palms, and when she couldn't help shaking, she suddenly saw Lan Yue'er raised her head abruptly.

"By the way, there is another person. I secretly rescued him without telling my elder brother. Let me tell you, you are not allowed to say anything. After you go out, remember to bring someone to rescue him."

".....who?"

Lan Yue'er said: "Bai Fu'er acted too hastily that day, leaving all the aftermath to brother, but I found out that the man was still alive. I hid him, even brother didn't know , He also gave this to me and asked me to hand it over to someone worthy of entrustment."

When Chen Li saw Dayan Guoxi, he immediately stood up and exclaimed, "The sage is still alive!"

"The saint is alive."

Cang Lang folded his hands on the Chinese Seal over and over again, and his thoughts gradually became smoother, he said: "Yang Dazhi wanted to use Bai Fu'er, the person next to his pillow, to attack the saint, but Ruomuji, oh no, it was Lan Saved by Yue'er. This girl is shrewd and has a good eye for people. She not only helped Chen Li out of danger at a critical moment, but also asked him to bring out the news that the saint is still alive. But she kept a hand and did not tell the whereabouts of the saint. .”

Feng Lin looked at Chen Li's faded fingers, and was very familiar with the orchid pattern on them.It used to be Lan Yueer's most beloved accessory, polished with the totem antelope horns of the Qiang people.Feng Lin had seen the girl's affectionate look when she stared at it countless times, and gradually believed what Chen Li said.

"Rumuji is crazy."

"It's hysteria," Cang Lang said affirmatively, "It is recorded in the "Internal Classics" that violent pleasures and severe pains both damage the vital energy. In the end, this was nothing less than a catastrophe for him. If Muji couldn't accept it calmly, he always imagined that Lan Yueer was still alive, and tried to hide her in the safest place and integrate with himself. He must be very happy Love this... woman."

Feng Lin couldn't comment on this kind of incestuous affection.In the courtyard, Ah Li followed Huaiying and learned how to bite. The kid was dizzy and lost his patience and sat on the ground kicking his legs and crying loudly. Feng Lin frowned because of the loud crying, and closed the window and said, "If Brother Huang is still alive , is our last hope."

Cang Lang heard his intentions, calmly removed the bone finger, and said solemnly: "No."

Feng Lin snatched the master's hand that made the rules halfway, and caught his lips without any hindrance and kissed him, "Ah Lin didn't say anything yet."

"If Muji is in collusion with Yang Dazhi, he must have a lot of eyes and ears around him." Cang Lang still looked serious, he turned his hand to support his wrist, and his fingers slipped quietly to his palm. There are less than a hundred people left. In the deep pool ahead, I will not watch you take risks."

As soon as the fingertip touched the pull finger, Feng Lin grabbed it again, and the five fingers pressed against Cang Lang's fingers, and they gripped his ten fingers forcefully.The finger fell off, Feng Lin stretched out his other hand to catch it, and threw it into the front of the front. If Cang Lang wanted to grab it again, he had no choice but to take off his clothes.

"Feng Lin—" Cang Lang gritted his teeth and shouted, then changed his words: "Wolf cub."

Feng Lin laughed, bowed his head suddenly at this sound, took the husband into his arms, and said carelessly: "Master Shoufu, Ah Lin dare not deceive the teacher."

But after he finished speaking, he pressed down Cang Lang, and the Bo Gu rack shook violently under the touch, Cang Lang leaned back slightly, his hands that had nowhere to help hurriedly grabbed the edge of the rack, knocked down the book of war, and hit Feng Lin on the shoulder.The wolf cub didn't care about this at all, he bit the tip of Cang Lang's tongue, eager to crush the majesty he had forced out, and wanted to kiss until a tear was overflowing from the end of his eyes with desire in his eyes.

Canglang couldn't stop it, and when it was about to fall, Feng Lin suddenly let go of his hand, and moved his palm up slowly against the spine, and stopped on the hot begonia, breathing slightly short of breath.

"Earlier, my husband said he would take me back to my hometown to worship my ancestors, but it didn't happen when I arrived. As the saying goes, one day is a teacher, and one is a lifelong father. This time, my husband took me to offer incense sticks to Mr. Shoufu, and it's the end of the competition." courtesy."

Hu Jingzhai's death was called an unsatisfactory death, and there was no good wood for the spiritual seat behind him, so he could only try his best to be as simple as possible.Fortunately, his name is hidden in the curling green smoke, making it impossible for people to imagine the prosperous dreams that have passed away, and it is also difficult to lament the desolation in front of them.

Cang Lang and Feng Lin were shoulder to shoulder, kneeling upright in front of the memorial tablet, and kowtowed three times neatly.Cang Lang straightened up, with thousands of truths to confess, a lump in his throat, tears in his eyes, but a slight smile on his lips.

"Ah Lin and I were together three years ago." He said silently in his heart, and suddenly felt deeply guilty, "Qianqing once promised the teacher that after this matter is over, we will break up with him. Now it seems I'm afraid it won't be possible."

Cang Lang tilted his head slightly in the smoke seal, and saw Feng Lin's handsome profile, his black eyelashes curled up, and each one was an abstract light.He is so energetic, his body is as straight as Jiamu, and after cutting off those stray branches, he finally became the appearance in Swing Qing's heart.

"The teacher hopes that I will live in a peaceful world, with a virtuous wife and a filial son, and a happy life. Now it seems that the first two things will come to nothing." With all the wealth, it is empty talk to want to marry a prince. But fortunately, Ah Lin doesn't mind."

Not only did she not dislike it, Feng Lin even served tea to Hu Jingzhai according to the etiquette when getting married.Cang Lang didn't look away, and continued to say in his heart, "Fate is hard, and to have such a person by my side, isn't it my happiness in this life?"

Cang Lang's thoughts drifted with the smoke, and he heard Feng Lin whisper in his ear for a long time: "Sir, if you continue to stare at me like this, Mr. Shoufu should ask the teacher in his dream."

Cang Lang laughed, and deliberately asked: "Are you afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid. In terms of rules, it's not too much for me to call 'Daddy' at this moment." Feng Lin propped up his arms and knocked down, "Ah Lin was a jerk in his early years and did a lot of stupid things. Please forgive me."

When Hu Jingzhai was still in the position of chief assistant, the cabinet often stumblingd Feng Lin, and it was normal for the two to be at odds with each other. It was a great concession for Feng Lin to be able to do what he is today.

"The family of the Hu family, I have had someone secretly escort them out of the capital. Princess Suining is in the imperial mausoleum, and I will take care of her in the old department of Jinyiwei. She is safe for the time being. After this last thing is done, I respect you, Mr. There will be no more debts.”

The rain stopped in the courtyard, and the moonlight came late.Hearing this, Cang Lang turned his head suspiciously, and saw Feng Lin looking at him as well.The abstract light is buried in the darkness, but it is not annihilated. Feng Lin is like a long-lost tired journey, wading through the long night tide, resting peacefully at the ferry without wind and waves.

He suppressed his sharpness, which was actually the peace of mind of returning to the boat.

If there is no such a stick of incense.

"Feng Lin..." Cang Lang's eyes were blurred, like an enraged beast, he shouted hoarsely, "How dare you!"

Feng Lin tilted her head and kissed his ear, shivering like an urchin, "Mr., why wouldn't Ah Lin dare?"

Twin love Gu, fate knot in one place.The husband doesn't mind accompanying him to die, but he prefers to keep him alive.

It's like my husband is not a vine, but Ah Lin wants to be that tree.

Cang Lang fell asleep, but Feng Lin was still reluctant to let go.He stroked the begonia on the back of his neck, pecking and kissing was not enough, the softness of his lips and tongue could not stop the imprint from fading day by day in the passage of time, the eternal comment left by the wolf cub can only be biting.

The blood dissipated, and Feng Lin raised his head a little dazedly, not knowing what else to do, never finding it so difficult to stand up.The moment his eyes fell on the tablet, his eyes condensed again.

"This time, I really don't owe you anything." He said firmly.

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