Chapter 510

Ling Qingyu's camp is stationed under the stone mountain more than 20 miles away from linhuang mansion. In front of it is the vast Bahraini grassland.

Sitting on the carpet and looking at the blue sky and white clouds, Ling Qingyu felt very upset when he saw the relaxing scenery.

That rascal, like a tangled fight, just squeezed open her heart. He always looked like a playful face, and he didn't know whether his words were true or false. But over the years, he really didn't deceive her or harm her. When he said those words that day, he looked serious and a little sad. That look on his face, in addition to surprising her, was more disturbing.

"It's night rain!" The sound made by Yelu, who stood behind him, suddenly tightened his body, made Ling Qingyu stand up and look at the Black Knight galloping on the grassland.

"Master, you can go with Yeyu, please!" Night rain's eyes are red with water light, and his expression is panic, with a sad meaning of the way.

"Night rain! What do you mean by letting the master follow you without making it clear?" With a low roar, the long sword was half out of its sheath.

"General, he's waiting for you, he..." Yeyu choked his voice. Zhao Yinfeng's words were very clear. He wouldn't let him tell Ling Qingyu about his injury. Although he didn't know why, in this case, Yeyu didn't want to go against his meaning. That man had already done this for his master. What else to doubt!

"Let's go and lead the way." Waving to stop Ye soul, Ling Qingyu walked to the horse.

The clear river winds through the grassland, leaving beaches and bays, and the white yurts quietly stand in one of them.

The river flows happily, and both sides are full of Jindalai flowers. Occasionally, there are small pieces of woods, in which wild deer and rabbits run happily.

Opening the curtain, Ling Qingyu was shocked by the bright red color inside, and she was stunned at the door.

Bright red curtains, festive decorations, and the tall man standing in the middle dressed in the red bridegroom's clothes.

"Hi! Here comes the baby!" With his white teeth cracked, Zhao Yinfeng stepped forward with a smile and said, "go and change your clothes. It's lucky. It's too late to procrastinate."

Ling Qingyu was blankly pushed into the yurt by Ye Yu, and then looked at Zhao Wei holding a bright red wedding dress, waved to Ye Peng to stop arguing with Ye Yu, took the wedding dress, took a few steps, looked up at Zhao Yinfeng, and looked at his bright but pale face.

"I have taken Shangjing, and my Zhao Yinfeng's flag has been inserted in the head of linhuang Imperial City, Ling Qingyu," took her wedding dress and spread it over her. Zhao Yinfeng laughed arrogantly and proudly, "keep your promise."

"Why are you in such a hurry? I thought..." I looked around and saw the Xi Tang, which was urgently arranged. I had a serious sense of disobedience in my heart. Ling Qingyu asked suspiciously. You shouldn't threaten to cheat and force me to have a grand wedding that surpasses Yang Zhao in Dai County, and then announce to all the people in the world and all the subjects of the Chinese dynasty that you, Zhao Yinfeng, are Ling Qingyu's husband. What you want should be such a wedding!

"Because," leaned over her ear, Zhao Yinfeng whispered with a smile, "I can't wait for a day. Come on, after getting married, I'll give you Zhao Jiajun's amulet, and... It's all for you."

What else? She opened her mouth and looked at the deep and beautiful eyes of the man who leaned down. The nostalgia in those eyes made her unable to ignore them anymore.

Marry this man... Although he has repeatedly announced her momentary promise, she has never taken it seriously in her heart.

Lord, now stabilize Zhao Yinfeng temporarily, otherwise once the Zhao family army turns against the water, the world situation will be in chaos. If Zhao Yinfeng is sincere, it is the same when he gives up his military power and stays idle in the harem, Lord, for the sake of the overall situation!

The words of Zhu Weili and Han Leng seemed to echo in his ears. Ling Qingyu was passively taken by him, put on the red wedding dress with a hairpin inserted in his hair, and then was pulled by him and knelt in front of the wedding hall.

Ye Peng pulled Ye Peng, whose face was not worried, and stepped back two steps. He glanced at the blood that penetrated the red carpet at the foot of the man. He looked at his stiff action. Every time he moved, the corners of his eyes twitched. It was a sign of strong pressure on pain. The injury on his body was very serious!

Lingqingyu, who was covered with a red veil, was strongly tempted by the man opposite to worship heaven and earth, worship the high hall, and worship the husband and wife. She didn't see Yeyu, Zhao Wei and the next few soldiers flushed, and there were silent tears in her eyes. She didn't see that every time the man made a move, the blood under her body expanded. She didn't see yepeng and yepeng silently, clenched her lips, and retreated to one side.

"Courtesy!" Zhao Wei shouted with a trembling voice before it fell. Zhao Yinfeng had already picked up Ling Qingyu and walked back to the inside, laughing loudly, "little ones, stay away from me, don't disturb my bridal chamber!"

Night spirit took the lead. Several people rushed out and withdrew from a distance. Night rain could no longer help kneeling on the ground and crying in a low voice.

"Zhao Yinfeng, stop it!" He was thrown on the wooden bed, and the man's hot kiss was pressed down before the red cover was lifted, which made Ling Qingyu overflow from the corner of his mouth like a God, and then prevaricated his chest and said, "the war is not over yet!"

The palm of his hand was wet, and the sense of disobedience in his brain began to explode. He pressed the man under his body, threw the troublesome red cover aside, and Ling Qingyu tore open the man's clothes.

"Baby, don't be so anxious. People will also be shy." With a happy crimson on his pale face, Zhao Yinfeng turned his eyes and said with a light smile.

Dozens of broken arrows with arrow shafts outside were inserted into the bronze body, and the blood flow converged to dye his body red. The clothes were soaked, and the brocade quilt on the wooden bed under him was dyed bright red.

Fingers trembled and brushed the arrow shafts. Ling Qingyu, whose eyes were red, suddenly got up, but Zhao Yinfeng pulled him hard into his arms and said with a smile, "baby, where do you want to go?"

"Call ye soul to call Shi Fang! Don't deal with such injuries! Do you want to die? Zhao Yinfeng! Do you want to die?" While trying to break away his arm, Ling Qingyu shouted.

auzw. Forcefully imprisoned her, put a round token into her palm, and Zhao Yinfeng smiled happily and said, "yes, I didn't tell you that the talisman of Zhao Jiajun and my life of Zhao Yinfeng are given to you as a bride price."

Ling Qingyu stopped in amazement, looking at his eyes full of unbelievable, what is this person talking about? What is he talking about?

Close her hands together into a fist, and let the talisman be clenched in her hand. Zhao Yinfeng's fingers scratched her face, eyebrows, canthus, bridge of nose, lips, infinite attachment, and the places where his fingers crossed were all affectionate.

"Qingyu, if I live, I will always be their excuse and flag. Once or twice, even if you can trust me, this trust will disappear with more times. And I, Qingyu, I can't guarantee that I can really endure that temptation all my life. After you get tired of me and you don't need me anymore, Qingyu, it's better to let me die in your hands now than wait for that day." She took the short sword out of her waist. Looking at the short sword that didn't turn itself over this time, Zhao Yinfeng smiled proudly and said, "you see, your Yan San also approved what I said."

With a strong wave of his head, Ling Qingyu said, "nonsense! Nonsense! Who knows what will happen in the future? As long as you live, there is hope if you live. I'll go to find Shifang!"

He dragged her back again, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out of his mouth. Zhao Yinfeng gasped for a few times, hugging her body and shaking constantly, and stopped for a long time.

The hand that he grabbed and touched the wound under his ribs trembled slightly. The hand was pulled by him, and began to touch it from the right rib to the left near the armpit. The two hard guns and the hard rods that could still be felt under the thick muscles made Ling Qingyu's heart tremble.

"I can't live, Qingyu, but I'm really happy that you say so." There was deep joy in the shallow smile. Her fingers were stained with a drop of tears from the corners of her eyes. Zhao Yinfeng breathed in and slowly said, "ten years ago, today I finally got my wish. I'm very happy, really."

This kind of injury, this kind of injury, as long as the barrel of the gun is pulled, he will quickly die because of massive bleeding. Even with this kind of injury, he will complete this simple and even countless wedding? Zhao Yinfeng, you

"In the Zhao family army, Gao Wenhe and Zhao Wei, you can give titles and lead the defense of a place. My lineage is led by Zhao Meng. You can let Ye Yu and Zhao Meng defend the northern Xinjiang together." Touching her cheek, Zhao Yinfeng's smile faded, and the analgesic effect was over. The pain of the wound made Zhao Yinfeng's body tremble, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. As he said, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and waiting for the pain to pass, Then he continued: "this siege, I let Wen he press behind those who settled down. It is estimated that some people will stay. It is a great achievement to win Bianjing. Give the reward you should give first, and then hand over all the people to Ye Xi. There is still a large area of land to recover in the Liao state, and ye Xi can clean them up in the process of recovery."

Picked up his trembling body, let the strong body lean against his arms, took the medicine out of the medicine bag and stuffed it into his mouth. Ling Qingyu's voice took a misty way: "since you have thought clearly and arranged it, why do you want to die?"

"Those people, although they can't help you," put their head on her shoulder and gently kissed the delicate skin, Zhao Yinfeng said with some self mockery: "however, they are brothers who have been with me for so many years. Although they have selfish intentions, they are also for my sake. Qingyu, I can't do anything sorry for them. I can't do it myself. I'm already very guilty of letting them die in this way. Therefore, I can only die in the war, and die in the city. In this way, they have no reason, and I can't manage what happens after my death..."

You can't lay hands on your brothers, so you use your own death to stop their thoughts and everyone's thoughts. No one in the world has a reputation and status that can shake my position. Why? I've always been bad to you, and I've always been perfunctory to you. Even if two people * *, I bully you more often. Why should I do this?

Licked the tears on her cheek, Zhao Yinfeng's face showed a sense of intolerance, took her hand and leaned under her body, whispered: "peony flowers die, and being a ghost is also romantic, baby, our bridal chamber candle, don't forget the past, I told you early in the morning, I Zhao Yinfeng want to die, I must die on you, baby, let me die..."

What he said was so light and serious that Ling Qingyu's grief was immediately dispersed in half. When the hand he held touched the meat that shrank into a mass because of the trembling of his body, it surged up more deeply.

Put the short sword in her palm, Zhao Yinfeng turned around with pain and gently kissed her tears. In fact, killing me is the best choice. Your counselors must have told you so, but my kind baby, even if you don't love me at all, you can't do this, can you

Remember me, my darling, my favorite. Remember that there is a man named Zhao Yinfeng who is willing to give everything for you. When you think of me one day in the future, you can cry for me like this, and I will be satisfied

The man's kiss had a bloody smell. With the increase of strength, the heat was like a high burning flame, burning from her lips and into her heart.

"Whispering wind..." the thin call overflowed from the corner of his mouth, released the short sword, put his hands around his broad back, and sighed softly again.

"Remember, Ling Qingyu, remember me," because of the action of turning over and letting her sit on her body, Zhao Yinfeng gave a violent cry of pain, then bit his lips and said with a fierce color: "remember, there are not only Yan San and Yang Zhao on the huangquan Road, but also Zhao Yinfeng waiting for you."

"If you forget me, I'll never let you go..." the voice turned to a low murmur, and finally was blocked there. I leaned down and kissed his lips for the first time. In addition to the instinctive lust, there was a warm emotional kiss between the twists and turns.

"Ah..." the tight package, the pleasure beyond the pain, made Zhao Yin raise his head slightly and moan.

"Zhao Yinfeng, if you really have the next life, don't meet me again, find a good woman together, happy..."

Reaching out to block the woman's words, looking at her clothes half untied, tears dripping in her eyes, which was clearly sad and embarrassed, but it was beautiful in his eyes. Zhao Yinfeng's smile slowly bloomed and said, "no matter that life... Zhao Yinfeng will go to Ling Qingyu... I will haunt you for life... Only with you... I will be happy..."

Intermittent groans came from the yurt. The small cry was not as thrilling as before, but it made people feel more soul stirring and heartbreaking.

Night soul hugged the knife in his arms, didn't retreat and avoid as sad as the others, but stuck to the door, listening to the man's threatening voice with strong love inside, and slowly lowered his head.

"They will ask for an examination." His hand grabbed the head of the gun under his right rib. Zhao Yinfeng's pale face was scarlet after the climax. He stroked her cheek with one hand and whispered, "arrow, don't pull..."

Suddenly he pulled out the barrel of the gun with force, and the blood rushed out. At the same time, Zhao Yinfeng's body was violently convulsed, and the violent trembling made Ling Qingyu's body tremble.

Remember! On huangquan Road, Zhao Yinfeng is also waiting for you

The stars in his deep eyes gradually dispersed, clinging to her, and his hand slipped down her body.

"Yinfeng! Zhao Yinfeng! You can't be such a scoundrel! You can't leave like this!" The body fell feebly on his broad chest, and Ling Qingyu sobbed in a low voice. You can't just squeeze into my heart like this, and then die like this.

Zhao Yinfeng, you rascal