Chapter 126

"Does the general like the smell?"

Xie Liancheng smiles gently.

Lin Lang caught his neck and forced him to bow his head. His glass like pupil reflects the magnificent luster, and his white skin has a unique attractive taste in the dim light. Delicate, tender, submissive, is the affection that the man gives Lin Lang.

"I love it."

She looks up and kisses each other on the mouth.

He was gentle and at her disposal.

It's been a long night.

Through the dark hair of the man, there is a breath in the ear that makes people blush. Sweat soaked through the hair.

The man is biting his shoulder, his face is like peach blossom, and he is trying to please his general.

At the same time, Lin Lang responded enthusiastically to him, but he was extremely thin and cool, thinking: what degree will the male Lord adult do for her.

Isn't it very interesting that a gentle and virtuous pianpianpian, who abides by the family's etiquette, degenerates into a demon who kills people without blinking an eye?

Lin Lang gave a low smile.

Killing each other is a way to die that fascinates her.

The next day, Yan Boye disappeared.

The things in the room are very neat, and there is no trace of random movement.

"General, don't worry. Liancheng will find him as soon as possible." Xie Liancheng skillfully tied her cloak and tied a knot on her finger.

Looking at the ambiguous blood stasis printed on the woman's neck, Xie Liancheng's smile deepened.

Only his breath was left in the general.

He watched people leave the mansion.

The housekeeper followed him with a low brow.

"It's snowing heavily this year." Xie Liancheng stroked his hair around his ears, and his bright red corner of his clothes was flying in the wind and snow. "On such a cold day, it seems that several people will freeze to death on the street."

"Don't you say, steward?"

He turned the jade bracelet of his wrist carelessly.

The housekeeper bowed his head.

The fine snow fell on Xie Liancheng's eyebrows, which made him feel like a painter for a moment, not eating fireworks.

Who thought that under the beautiful appearance, gradually generated a pair of vicious heart.

After going to the early Dynasty, Lin Lang went back to the palace in a carriage.

"Whew --"

a small black arrow shot in from the raised curtain, passed in front of the eyes, and was firmly nailed to the board.

There was a note attached to the arrow.

She took it down and looked at it.

The prey that came to the door.

"Ah..."

The game is almost over.

Lin Lang squeezed the note tightly.

Not far from Longcheng, there is an ancient temple with thousands of years in ruins. It has been passed down from several dynasties, and its construction scale is extremely large. It was once a Buddhist holy land comparable to the Galan temple.

It is said that a couple of lovers died in this place during the grand meeting of the temple, and their death was extremely tragic. People who came to offer incense witnessed this terrible scene in the early morning and caused a great disturbance. Since then, incense gradually declined, until today's nobody.

With the exception of some woodcutters, few people set foot here.

"Sand and sand -"

dark black boots step on dead branches and snow.

In the silent forest, only birds and beasts occasionally fly by.

Faded red windows, worn-out Buddha statues.

A pair of green vertical pupil hiding in the dark night.

"The Buddha here has long been dead. Your prayer is useless."

Outside the door came a cold female voice.

Yan thin night surprise opened his eyes and quickly turned his head.

"Lord, are you here?"

Lin Lang smiles at him and opens her arms.

A gesture of greeting the destined lover.

Half of her face was hidden in the shadow, and half of her face was illuminated by the moonlight, with an ivory color, which was breathtaking.

The man jumped into her arms without hesitation.

Lin Lang smelled a strong smell of blood.

She put her hand on his back and felt not the material, but the blood that had coagulated.

"Why don't you stay in the palace and run away without saying a word? Do you know how worried I am?" Lin Lang's acting is on line in one second.

Although she is the one behind the whole chessboard.

"I'm sorry, Lord." He admitted his mistake.

Lin Lang let go of him and turned to holding the man's face in both hands.

"How can there be blood on your forehead? Are you hurt?"

Yan Bo night eyes a cold, "yes, was cheated."

Because it was the man who was infatuated with the Lord. He seemed to be a very good guy. He had intended to accept him, but unexpectedly, the invitation of the other party was full of evil intention. As a result, he was accidentally plotted.

It's good to keep an eye on it, otherwise he would be a dead body today."Cheated? Who cheated me? What are you talking about? " Lin Lang pretended to be "I don't understand anything.".

"It's a long story. I'll tell you about it when I'm free. Now, I have a more important thing to tell the Lord. "

Yan Bo night's eyes slowly melted into tenderness.

"Lord, would you like to roam the world with me?"

"What do you say?"

The man picked up his hands and put them on his cheek. "Ah Yeh knows that it's very difficult for him to give up his noble identity and give up his luxurious life. He goes to a remote town and lives a normal life like ordinary people."

Lin Lang rubbed his cheek and didn't speak.

Yan Bo Ye was cold-blooded and seldom said such sensational words. Now he was so ashamed that his toes curled up, "but I will try my best to make the Lord happy!"

"I I haven't cooked a meal, but the master said that I am very talented in sword making, and I should and should be able to do it... "

"At that time, we'll save enough money to set up a shop near the school, which is specialized in making cakes I'm in the back, and the Lord is in front of me to collect money. As soon as I look up, I can see the figure of the Lord... "

"I'm also very strong. I should have a dozen Dolls..." He bit his lip, and there were small waves in his eyes.

"Anyway, the children and I listen to you..."

His cheek was as red as a layer of sweet pollen.

What a naive man.

The finger that Lin Lang stroked his face moved to chin and raised a little.

The two figures overlap.

She pressed his head and kissed hard.

Gradually, he can only weakly cling to her shoulder, soft into a pool of water.

The line of sight began to blur.

"What a pity."

She said so with a happy smile.

"I don't have the habit of collecting defective products."

She suddenly let go of her hand.

The man slipped off her and sat on the ground.

What did she mean by that?

Dislike?

"I'm sorry to have cheated you for so long. I'm actually the original owner of this body. Talk about Linlang."

The woman looked down on him.

Yan Bo night suddenly raised his head, showing an unbelievable look.

"Although I have been sleeping, I know exactly what you have done with foreigners."

"You are disgusting. You say how much you like it, but when you meet someone more suitable, you don't hesitate to kill the former one."

"What elopement? Don't laugh at this king. Don't enjoy the great wealth and glory. Have you ever been home with this plaything?"

"People like you who have different opinions are only worthy of playing like this."

Lin Lang looked at his sudden pale look and laughed more happily.

"By the way, I had a good time."

"Thank you for your acting."

Her eyebrows were slightly curved like a new moon.

"It's hard work, Yan Guijun."

At the end of the show, your part is over.

Lin Lang closed her cloak and turned to step out of the threshold.

"Lord Why not continue to cheat... "

Why, when he decided to give up everything to live with her again, he outlined such a beautiful scene, but she broke the dream with her own hands.

The cheek was cold and cold to the bone.

In the eyes of others, his precious and heavy feelings are nothing but a trifle.

That's ridiculous.

The colorful figures disappeared in the night.

He sat on the ground in a state of apathy.

The sharp tip of the sword against the ground, the harsh sound in the silent night is particularly harsh.

Men's Scarlet clothes are like red lotus in full bloom.

"Yan Guijun, the Lord asked me to take you on the road."

It turns out that all the gifts from fate have already been marked with prices in secret.

It's time for him to pay the price.

Yan Bo night did not escape.

The sweet kiss of intimacy is lethal.

"All the way, good day."

He gave a gentle smile.

"Puchi --"

the sword penetrates the skin.

With the years and the painting of the Buddha is still smiling, broken lotus under a piece of blood, sticky, slowly dripping down.

He lay in a pool of blood, staring at the door.

The misty moonlight shrouds the bodhi tree in front of the ancient temple, and the branches and shadows are whirling and interlacing.

It's cold.

The warm blood is cooling slowly.

Are you dying?He felt a lot of pain on his body, especially the heart, where he had just been penetrated by a sword.

Forget it, she won't be upset anyway.

In fact, she is right, she is a man of easy-going, see a love one, selfish and thin cool, for once like the people can start without hesitation.

If only you were a little more selfish.

In this way, even after betrayal, he will also have anger, and then die with full of hatred, turn into a fierce ghost, and pester her for generations to come.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, he regretted thinking that perhaps the last thing he should do was to choose this dilapidated temple as the place where they met.

As the LORD said -

the Buddha here is dead.

So I didn't hear his plea.

Wish to have a heart, white head No separation.