Chapter 127

On the other hand, the father and son, who went back to Lingwen's room, were also talking about the same thing. The difference was that they were not guessing, but two little buns told Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan the conversation they heard during the day. They looked at each other and both showed a clear look. The mother and son were so obvious that only a fool could not see it.

"Well, go to bed early. This is not something you should care about. Your second uncle is not a fool. He knows how to avoid it." After taking a bath for them, Ling Jingxuan puts Lingwen on the bed, and the little buns lie on the bed, apparently to sleep with his brother.

"But what if the second uncle also likes aunt yunya? Dad, I don't like my second uncle and aunt. I don't want her to come to our house all the time. If aunt yunya really marries the second uncle and becomes our second aunt, she will definitely stay in our house. "

Ling Wen is seldom wayward, but in this matter, he is decisive and willful. Ling Wu, who sleeps in the inner side, also purses his lips and nods vigorously. They don't like the second aunt who always dislikes them.

"Ha ha Don't worry, they can't get married. "

"Really?"

Ling Jingxuan is confident, but the two steamed stuffed buns are all kinds of doubts. As long as aunt Yun Ya is still at home, they will never be able to rest assured.

"It's true, of course. When did dad cheat you? Otherwise, dad said so. Even if your second uncle is willing, I won't agree. So you should rest assured? "

He can see that if they don't give them a letter today, they will not give up. Ling Jingxuan can't help but laugh. Yun Ya and Jing Han? What and what? Thanks to Wang Han.

"Well, good night to Dad, good night to father!"

"Good night, father good night!"

Finally, a little relieved, the two steamed stuffed buns got up and gave them a kiss on their faces. They lay back obediently and pulled a thin quilt over their bodies. After they fell asleep, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui went back to the house together.

"I think you'd better remind the second brother and tell her mother to pay attention to it. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret what happened one day."

He followed Ling Jingxuan into his room and took a bath with him. Yan Shengrui did not mean to leave. He hugged him and lay on the bed. Ling Jingxuan, who was nestled in his arms, lifted his eyelids lazily: "I don't know what Wang Han thinks. His cousin is married. She is not afraid that the baby she will give birth to is silly? This blood relationship is too close. "

"What's so strange? It's common to have relatives, especially those noble families. In order to maintain the nobility of their lineage, they often do so. If those nobles in the capital are investigated carefully, at least nine of ten families are related. "

Compared with Ling Jingxuan's sniffing, Yan Shengrui is a natural appearance. Ling Jingxuan, who lies on his side in his arms, turns over and looks at him: "do you think of anything?"

In the past, even if he opened his mouth, he said something that ordinary people knew. This was the first time he heard him say the secret of the capital family. His intuition told him that he must be hiding something from him.

"Me?? I'll tell you if you promise not to be angry

Subconsciously, he avoids his sharp eyes. Yan Shengrui waits for a long time to look at his eyes again. Ling Jingxuan nods calmly and throws him a look that you can continue.

"Do you remember the last time you said about Zeng Shaoqing? After that day, things about him will always come to my mind, and some other things will come back to me. Although they are all vague, they can make me summarize several key points. First of all, Zeng Shaoqing and I must be brothers who are very close to each other, because we seem to spend most of our time together. Again, I should come here Since the capital city, many of the capital family, and even the Royal affairs I seem to know, and Chu Yan, I have a inexplicable feeling for him, take today's things for example, see his soft and prone appearance, I can't help but want to teach him, as for the songs of Chu, I don't feel any sense, just feel that I must know him before, but the relationship should not be intimate, finally, that fine After the steel incident, I found that I was very familiar with the battlefield, as if it belonged to my heaven and earth. I think I may be some general, otherwise, how could I know the son of marquis Zeng and be very familiar with the battlefield? "

Let him lie on his chest, Yan Shengrui lying flat on the bed to talk. Although the final conclusion did not hit the heart, it was not far from the heart.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he would be silent at ordinary times. He summed up so many things. Ling Jingxuan could not help laughing, but also admired his keenness from the bottom of his heart. I'm afraid it won't be long before he can remember this situation? Perhaps, the bad is just an opportunity to open the door of memory.

"Do you know why I didn't let you take my surname, but called you Shengrui?"

After thinking about it, Ling Jingxuan decided to tell him what he knew. Before, he didn't say it because he didn't dare to be 100% sure whether he was the legendary Prince Sheng. If not, it would only add to his psychological burden. As for now, the fact is obvious, isn't it?

"Well? Don't you say you don't know who I am? "Pick eyebrows and close eyes, he did not remember the wrong words, he said more than once? As long as he has denied their relationship many times, and he always wants to drive him away, he will be upset. Does it matter if his son is born? Cheat the ghost?

"I also said I had reasonable doubts, OK? Yan Shengrui, you should be familiar with this name? "

No good mood rolling white eyes, Ling Jingxuan suddenly turned up and sat on the bed looking at him solemnly.

"Yan Shengrui? Prince Sheng? "

Yan Shengrui suddenly changed his face. Countless pictures swarmed through his mind, including royal fights, golden swords, bloody battles, beautiful ladies?? There were all kinds of pictures, and he was about to burst his head.

"Oh

"What's the matter with you?"

All of a sudden, those pictures were like a needle of ox hair sticking into his head. His head seemed to explode with pain. Yan Shengrui curled up on the bed and hugged his head in pain. Ling Jingxuan didn't expect that his reaction would be so big. He jumped up and held him. His right hand almost trembled and grasped his wrist. His pulse was chaotic, sometimes not, and hovered around him all the time The air in the body seems to be pounding.

"Damn it!" With a low mantra, Ling Jingxuan got out of bed, picked up the silver needle in the drawer, inserted it accurately according to several acupoints in his head, tore his clothes, and inserted several needles in his arm and chest. At the same time, he did not forget to hold his pulse to observe the effect. Until he felt that his body was gradually relaxed and his pulse was gradually calm, he took a deep breath and put the silver needle on his body Pull out the roots.

"How do you feel? Does it still hurt? "

Throwing away the leather bag with the silver needle, Ling Jingxuan kneels on the bed and looks at it with worry. His hand gently touches his face full of sweat. His eyes are full of heartache. He knew he would have such a reaction and would not tell him if he killed him.

"Jingxuan.

Turning over and embracing his waist, Yan Shengrui buried his head in his abdomen and said in a stuffy voice: "what should I do? I really seem to be the prince Sheng..."

Those pictures just now are enough for him to confirm his identity. Although he hasn't remembered all of them, he still has a good idea?? Because he was sure, he was more worried. On the one hand, if he was really Prince Sheng, he would have the obligation and responsibility to guard the Great Qing Dynasty. Sooner or later, he would have to leave him and his children to go to the battlefield. Then, if other people didn't understand Ling Jingxuan, could he still not understand him? Jingxuan's family is very smart and capable. He belongs to the kind of people who can survive well even if they are homeless to no one or the wild land. No one can bully him, and nothing can embarrass him. But he is lazy and content with ordinary things. If it is not for the sake of children, I'm afraid he would not have established this family business, and he might even carry his luggage and wander around. How could he possibly follow him Back in Beijing, how can he be willing to let him face the wolves and tigers in the capital for him? And their children, they live very well and happily here, but once they go to the Imperial City, they will lose everything they have now, and they may face the fate of being assassinated at any time. At that time, he will definitely die of heartache.

Originally, he thought that he was at most an ordinary general born in a powerful family. Unexpectedly, he might be the only general king in the history of Daqing Dynasty. Although it was only a word difference, the meaning of it was quite different. At this moment, he even hoped that he was an ordinary countryman, not the bloody Prince Sheng.

"So what? Or are you no longer my Yan Shengrui as Prince Sheng? "

His fingers unconsciously combed his long hair scattered behind him. Ling Jingxuan's eyes were deep and straight in front of him. Prince Sheng or Shengrui, he was him. He was the man he recognized. That's all.

"Nonsense, whether you recognize it or not, I have to be your man."

Smell speech, Yan Shengrui a sweep tangled, turn up and face to face with him, in the dark, peach blossom eyes burning light lock him, any worry is less than his negative eyes, he will never allow him to deny their relationship again, absolutely not!

"Ha ha What are you afraid of? My man is not the kind of person who is afraid of the head and tail, the East and the West! "

Smile to touch his face, Ling Jingxuan light hook lip corners, he can think of things, he can naturally think of, but, who let them identify each other? Since their identity can not be changed, they can only change the surrounding environment. In a word, when they meet the God, they kill the God, and the Buddha blocks and destroys the Buddha!

"Who said I was afraid? I didn't give up that. In addition to being afraid that you don't want me, I haven't been afraid of anyone in my life

A hug him, Yan Shengrui buried his head in the depths of his neck, depressed said, teeth vent anger like a bite on his shoulder.

"Well, are you a dog?"

The reflex sends out a painful cry. Ling Jingxuan closes his eyes and stares at him fiercely. Niang, she always bites people. Ya Jue is a dog, or a mad dog!

"How do you know? I'm a dog. I bite your dog

Release his mouth, Yan shengruixie smiles and pushes him down. He sits on his abdomen with no politeness. He is careful not to crush him. Facing his eyes without any resistance, he grabs the front of the garment and gently pulls it. The pure white robe is released from both sides. His slender neck, high protruding sexy collarbone, white and round shoulders, and even his chest are reflected in his eyes In the line, Yan Shengrui, who was just trying to amuse him, almost greedily browses his skin exposed to the air. Suddenly, his throat is extremely dry. Yan Shengrui can't help swallowing his saliva. He tries to wipe off his * * directly. His hot eyes stay on the shallow tooth mark on his right shoulder."Good looking?" Ling Jingxuan, who is lying on the bed with long hair, winks at her eyes and her lips are slightly hooked. She also twists her body when she speaks. Her abdomen accidentally touches his most sensitive place. Yan Shengrui murmurs reflexively, and her eyes slowly move to his face. The flame seems to burn with a touch. Her black hair, white and delicate skin, faint sexy band, thin and thin White obscene clothes can not cover the dark chest, coupled with the temptation of naked eyes on his face, all of which are the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world!

"Damn good-looking?"

The next words disappeared between the lips that he pressed down on his tiny open mouth. Yan Shengrui almost savagely nibbled at his lips. His tongue was hairy and domineering in his mouth. He rolled up the little tongue that he had come forward to bring it out. He opened his mouth and swallowed it fiercely. His big hands were not idle. He held up the back of his head in his left hand to facilitate his deeper kiss, The right hand is not polite to embrace his waist, across the clothes eager friction.

All the groans were put into his mouth and swallowed into his stomach. Ling Jingxuan, lying below, raised his head and put his hand around his neck. He responded warmly to his kiss. The temperature in the room rose rapidly. The two people who fell into passion, such as * *, demanded each other crazily. The moon mother outside the window seemed to blush and hid in the clouds.