Chapter 1218

Bai Yin only said, "what he said just now saved our lives! If you really avenge me, I'll owe him. I don't know."

Baiyin likes to distinguish everything clearly.

The sparrow hurt him with a sword.

He also took a sword.

Today, lianque saved him. He returned the sword to others, even if it was really clear.

Jingrong didn't want to listen to them. He took a few steps in the house, frowned and thought, "he killed his heart and chased us all the way from Yiwu. Why did he suddenly help us? What's the purpose?"

I can't figure it out!

Bai Yin said, "I promised him to return the sword to him. When he comes tomorrow, I'll find a way to ask."

"Well, you'll have a look around then. But be careful. After all, that man is not a good stubble. He must have approached us for something."

"I'll be careful."

Ji Yunshu was silent. Seeing that everyone was tired, he said, "so many things have happened today. Let's have a rest first."

……

Late at night.

Ji Yunshu and Bai Yin have gone to have a rest.

Jing Rong and Lang Bo were sitting in the room.

What happened along the way, and who did you meet? Lang Po has almost learned seven or eight.

Exclaimed: "I didn't expect so many things to happen during this period of time."

"I didn't think so." Jingrong took a sip of tea and said, "you are too! In fact, there is no need to come."

"Of course my subordinates have to come. During this time, I dream of the LORD every night."

"... Oh!" Jing Rong felt his eyelids jump.

This sounds like an inexplicable feeling.

Lang Po continued, "I don't know why, I always feel some bad omens, so I won't be at ease if I don't come here, and my life is not down-to-earth."

"Well, you're here now, and I can't drive you away."

Lang Bo smiles.

He can't leave anyway!

Eight malaras don't go.

He looked at Jing Rong sitting opposite him and suddenly felt something.

That feeling is like reunion with relatives.

And his hanging heart finally settled down.

"Lord."

"Huh?"

"I'm more down-to-earth than anything if I can follow the Lord."

Jingrong smiled: "to tell you the truth, if you are not with me, I always feel less! But I can't take you all the time. You should also have your own life."

"I understand. When I finish helping the Lord and miss Ji and see you settle down, I'll go back to Qin Xi and live with her." He said and asked again, "but Lord, can you really trust the son of the world?"

"Why do you suddenly ask?"

"My subordinates are just worried. After all, the chengshizi is from Hu Yi and hasn't been in contact for too long. I don't know whether he is a man or a ghost. What should I do in case something happens?"

"There's no way! There's very little information about Chahe now. Bai Yin and I haven't been able to find him for a while! Therefore, we can only trust Cheng Shizi."

Lang Po nodded and sighed.

At this time——

A voice suddenly came out of the door: "young master Jing, you haven't rested yet?"

It's Song Zhi!

He came in with a clean folded quilt in his hand.

"Young master song, what are you doing so late?"

"No, I just came to send a quilt to this childe." Song Zhi looked at Lang Bo.

Lang Po quickly got up and said, "you are Song Zhi."

"Ah? Do you... Recognize me?"

"I've come all the way from Yiwu. I've heard of the opera house case, so I know you more or less."

"I see!" Song Zhi smiled awkwardly.

Lang Bo introduced himself and said, "my name is Lang Bo. I'm my childe's entourage. Just greet me if you have anything. Don't be embarrassed. Besides, this place is yours. I'd like to thank you for letting us live here."

"In fact, I thank you very much. If childe Jing and childe Ji hadn't helped me get rid of my crime, where could I come to Gaoding? And thanks to their help along the way." Song Zhi hung his head.

Hearing the speech, Jing Rong said, "son of song, we don't care about outsiders. In short, it's just to go out and take care of each other."

"Yes, Mr. Jing is right." Song Zhi nodded repeatedly, glanced at the house and asked Lang Bo, "but tonight... Where do you live, Mr. Lang?"

Lang Po held his chest: "I'll make a floor shop."

"How about that? You're still hurt. It's so cold on the ground in winter."

"It's all right. I'm used to it. Don't look at my injury. In fact, I'm very strong. I can fight and kill again tomorrow."

Song Zhi had a black line on his forehead.

Seeing this, Jing Rong took the quilt he held in his hand and said, "son song, don't worry. I'll sleep with him tonight."

Ah?

Lang Po was stunned.

He has followed Jingrong for many years and has never slept with him.

He questioned: "young master, are you sure?"

Jingrong glanced at him and asked, "why, don't you want to sleep with me?"

"In fact, it's nothing, just me..."

Before he finished, Song Zhi interrupted him.

He said: "well, Mr. Jing, your bed is not very big. It will be difficult for two people to sleep! But my bed is very big. It's not as good as Mr. lang. you can make do with sleeping in the same room with me."

Lang Bo: "well... Well, don't you want an exam? I'm afraid I'll disturb you. I'd better share a room with Baiyin."

"Baiyin's bed is smaller." Song Zhi said so and asked, "is it that childe Lang dislikes me? Don't want to have a house with you?"

"Of course not."

"That's good." Song Zhi said, and took back the quilt held by Jing Rong.

Just took Langbo to sleep with himself!

It's not easy to shirk Langbo's kindness.

Song Zhi made the bed and said, "Mr. Lang, you can sleep inside, so I can't touch your injured hand."

"... well," Lang Po replied awkwardly and struggled again, "young master song, in fact, I'm a rough man. I've been used to the wind and rain all year round. I can't occupy your bed."

"Don't refuse." Song Zhi blew out the candle directly.

Took him to bed.

They were lying on the bed, no one moved, and there was a short distance between them.

Lang Bo didn't sleep with strangers!

At the beginning, he slept with Wei Yi all the way from Jinjiang to the capital.

But I'm not used to sleeping with this son of song when I first met him.

But although he felt embarrassed, he slept very fast.

I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes!

Song Zhi lay down in a regular way and was going to sleep. Where do you know——

Lang Po suddenly turned over and put his hand on him.

One foot also came up.

Uh!

Song Zhi was stunned.

Trembling all over.

What the hell?

At that moment, he dared not move.

How did he know that this young master Lang was so restless in his sleep.

I was going to wake him up and ask him to put his hands and feet back, but after thinking about it, he must be very tired because he was injured, so I just didn't wake him up.

He just lay quietly with his eyes closed.

I can't help but put my hands together.

Meditation: Amitabha!

Good, good