Ling Yun and the rest of his life stayed here for ten days, but Ling Yun's injury gradually improved, and the rest of his life was the first time to see Ling Yun's most gentle side, so gentle that even he had some aversion to being a man.
The woman, who is called early morning, has willow eyebrows and Phoenix eyes. Her skin is creamy and gentle. She has the innocence and loveliness of a young girl and the charm of a mature woman. She is very good-looking, but many men will love her.
"After such a long delay, it's almost time to go on." For the rest of my life, I sat in the middle of Lingyun and early morning.
Ling Yun looked back at Wang Ya who was practicing hard and said softly, "let's go."
When they set out, Ling Yun pulled off his horse for the rest of his life and let them sit up in the early morning. He also beat a lot of monsters and sewed their fur into cushions. Speaking of sewing, Ling Yun had to admire Ling Yun's perseverance and determination. He went to learn from Wang Luo to sew cushions for the early morning. The rest of his life was really envious.
"The rest of our life is going to study abroad. If we want to suffer some hardship, we won't hire a carriage," Ling Yun said to dawn. "I've wronged you."
"No grievance." Ling Yun gently said, listening to the rest of his life from a goose bumps, clutching Ling Yun's sleeve, asked him to take out the pickled jerky here.
In the early morning, I began to smile. With that smile, the natural beauty of snow falling in the mountains, innocent meeting and rare human presence, was not as beautiful as her.
After walking for a day, Ling Yun took out the tent from the wine pot and set it up. After dinner, she went to bed in the early morning and pinched the quilt corner for her. Then she came out to bake with the rest of her life. The rest of her life asked, "is it still strange?"
"Wang Ya has a problem." Ling Yun's mouth slightly raised, "does that old thing belong to centipede?"
Ling Yun has already realized that Wang Ya is not quite right. It's just a feeling. Then when she talks about the three sisters on the road for the rest of her life, after Ling Yun's analysis, she feels that Wang Ya's transformation is a little strange.
"After that, the land of Mountain God should be granted. Don't forget about it." Lingyun youyou said.
"Then why didn't you solve it directly before?" Asked the rest of his life.
Ling Yun looked up at the sky, as if he could see the immortal in the sky and look down on the world. He was cold and heartless, and despised all living beings. His tone was gentle, just like warm jade in his heart, warming people's hearts. "It's nothing. I just feel how heartless the world is."
Heaven, like the world, is too merciless.
For the rest of his life, he felt puzzled. After drinking a mouthful of wine, he went to sleep alone. Ling Yun stayed by her side in the early morning, and she drank blood again. He did not dare to leave her.
"Young master, I'm thirsty." In the early morning, she suddenly opened her eyes and her eyes were red. Ling Yun rolled up her sleeves and handed them to her mouth. There were rows of teeth marks on them. Ling Yun opened her mouth and bit them down. The blood oozed out and she was sucked into her stomach in the early morning. A quarter of an hour later, she fell asleep safely and grasped Ling Yun's arm tightly. Tears fell on Ling Yun's hand and came to the early morning of this world alone, Body gently tremble, once long night, finally have a rely on.
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After the first World War ten years ago, Zhao and song wantonly suppressed military generals and promoted civil servants. Most of them were scholars who monopolized their interests, regardless of their lives. The border war had not been cut off, and the enemy was covetous. However, there were not a few irascible people who could not bear it. They either went to the enemy country and entrusted heavy responsibilities, or they were forced to rob the rich and help the poor, and killed the innocent indiscriminately.
The imperial court has a lot of policies on this, but it doesn't help. Wen Chen is not good at fighting. Compared with those valiant generals in the battlefield, it's strange to catch them.
There is a small town called Qingquan town in Panlong City, and a mountain outside the town called Qingquan mountain. There are bandits on the mountain called Qingquan gang. Qingquan Gang never harasses local people, but only plunders merchants from all directions. If brave bandits meet timid officials, they must plunder them, because there are not a few people who have died in vain.
Lingyun, when they first arrived at Qingquan mountain, the land was desolate and overgrown with weeds.
Because of the bandit disaster, many merchants are taking a detour, so the economy of Qingquan town is constantly lagging behind. In addition, the bandit disaster and the oppression of the town officials make the people feel helpless. The situation today is caused by the bandits.
Lingyun let early morning with veil, "look too good is also a troublesome thing."
"Do you want to help again?" Ling Yun squinted at the rest of his life. "Last time I listened to you, I almost lost half my life."
"Didn't you find the wee morning girl?" For the rest of my life, I grin and sleep in the open for many days.
Ling Yun rolled his eyes. When they came over, they saw a family leaving in a hurry. They said that they were going to go to other places to go to relatives. It's really impossible for people to live here.
Ling Yun grinned, "when Wen Chen oppresses the general in the future, do you expect those people who dare not mount a horse, who dare not kill a chicken, who dare not carry a knife, and who have no prospects to catch a pen to curse their mother in the city? What's the difference? "
He smiles for the rest of his life. The court of Zhao and Song Dynasties is indeed controlled by civil servants. The only few generals who have made great achievements are still the enemies of Ling Yun. It's no wonder that he can't see it. Many traces of King Ling's mansion have been erased, but many of the generals who followed him in the war are still alive.
Wang Qian's father was one of them. When talking about Ling Wang and his military strategists at that time, he said that if Ling Wang really had the ambition to compete with the rest of the world, he must have set foot in Nanye Prefecture and ruled the whole state. Although it may be exaggerated, he did not hide his respect and worship for Ling Wang and his military strategist.
A military commander, if you can make his subordinates revere and worship, you can know his personality charm and talent.
"Is there any way?" Asked the rest of his life.
Ling Yun shook his head and said, "go to the town first. If it doesn't work, we have to leave. If the town officials are like those who left Qingquan Town, they can only wait for the imperial court to order rectification. Otherwise, it will be hard for us to turn the tide."
He nodded for the rest of his life. When it comes to giving advice, Ling Yun is the best at it. His understanding of people is more thorough than that of him.
The three of them went to Qingquan town together. The clothes of the residents in the town were patched for a long time. Even if there was an occasional Zhumen courtyard, the inside was bleak. Ling Yun was dressed in a white Confucian robe, which was given to him by his husband. His appearance was very plain.
In the early morning, dressed in red, with a good figure and riding a white horse, people will think that she is a rich lady. Although she looks dusty for the rest of her life, she was born in a rich merchant's family when she was young, and her temperament is a little surprised. When they arrived, Ling Chen got off the horse and hid behind Ling Yun timidly. Ling Yun held her cold little hand, "What's the matter?" he asked softly
Biting her lips and shaking her head in the early morning, she could see the good and evil in people's hearts, the cast eyes, a lot of possessiveness, and the idea of selling her for money.
Lingyun three people found an inn, the innkeeper is also a patch, looks very sad, Lingyun said: "shopkeeper, give us two rooms."
For the rest of her life, she looks strange. Although Caiwei is not as beautiful as she was in the early morning, it's not much different. Ling Yun doesn't care a bit. But in the early morning, Ling Yun is meticulous. For fear of bumping in the early morning, she has to pick up a bowl to feed her in the early morning.
She looked at the rest of her life in the early morning and turned a little red. She was a good person for the rest of her life, she knew.
"All right." This is the first group of guests at the end of this year, and it seems that they are still very rich. I'm afraid that some rich young man has come out with a beautiful girl.
There was no disturbance in the house. At dinner, Ling Yun said with a smile to the rest of his life: "the poor and the evil are the villains."
"It makes sense." Nodding for the rest of my life, when a place is really cold and hungry to a certain extent, the mentality will change greatly.
Lingyun sat down for dinner by himself. When he went to cook, he asked for the rest of his life in the early morning: "early morning girl, are you Lingyun's sister?"
"It's the young master's maid." He said softly in the early morning.
The rest of his life nodded to himself. According to the truth, Ling Yun was the only one in Lingwang mansion. Either Ling Yun was lying or lying in the early morning. In the early morning, he quickly said, "I don't know what's going on, young master. Please don't doubt him."
The rest of his life was very surprised and asked, "do you know what I think?"
He didn't speak in the early morning, but Ling Yun didn't see anything different when he was eating. Just when he was eating, he glimpsed a little red tooth mark on Ling Yun's arm for the rest of his life, and kept it in mind. I'm afraid the relationship between the master and the servant is not so simple. I'll ask Ling Yun later.
It's not that he can't let his friends have any secrets, but that he can't hide doubts in his heart. It's not good that he can continue to be a friend after he says it. That's a good friend. If he can't do it, he can't do it. The friendship between a gentleman is as light as water. There's no need to force him.
"Ling Yun, I have something to ask you." For the rest of my life.
Ling Yun nodded and said to the early morning, "you go to wash first."
In the early morning, she took a deep look at the rest of her life. She didn't have any words. When she saw malice in her heart, she was relieved. When she went back in the early morning, the rest of her life came straight to the point. "I believe you in other things, just in the early morning, I need to know more clearly."
Ling Yun was silent for a long time, brewing words, and said softly: "brother Yu, are you doubting the identity of my Ling palace? In fact, I would doubt that. I can list some things about Ling Wang's mansion at that time. At that time, I was young, but I have a good memory. I still know some inside stories. Of course, I don't know much about the major events. It's just the habit of some people. Wang Qian's father was Ling Wang's old department. You can prove it to him. "
"I'm not talking about this. Whether you're an old man in lingwangfu or not, it's a great help for me. What I want to know is the girl in the morning."
For the rest of his life, he said solemnly. He lifted Ling Yun's sleeve robe, stretching from his shoulder to half of his small arm, there were dense teeth marks. Although he stuttered most of them, it still looked shocking.
"Do you know what you're doing?" Those who drink blood are either demons or demons. Those who feed demons with blood must be evil spirits. Even if they are willing to believe in Ling Yun for the rest of their lives, what about others?
Ling Yun, looking at the bright moon in the sky, said in a sad voice, "what do you think of the world for the rest of your life?"
"Not so good," he added after pausing. "Not so good."
"Chen'er is not a demon, she is my chen'er!" Ling Yun said softly, but he was determined!
The rest of his life grasped Ling Yun's shoulder and solemnly said: "but even if I believe you, believe in the morning, people all over the world don't believe it!"
Ling Yun turned his head and looked at the rest of his life firmly. "I don't care what people think. For the rest of my life, chen'er looks like now. You just know it. Don't tell him. He is like this now. One day, I will step on the person who calculated me, chen'er and Mr. Ji ruthlessly!"
Among the mountains, Ling yunbian said that his injury involved his husband. In this case, he would not ask more questions for the rest of his life, but his heart was a little heavy. If only such a small matter involved Lingyun, the gentleman of the Academy, would the affairs of a dynasty involve those saints?
When it comes to secularity, there are always many monks who are willing to step in and regard the common people in the world as mole ants and chess pieces. They can abandon them at any time, "son of a bitch!"
Murmur for the rest of your life!