Chapter 314: .Vicious stepmother ex-girlfriend (19)

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Lin Lang You woke up.
The whole person seemed to be in a sway.
When she first opened her eyes, she heard the voice above her head saying, "Are you awake?"
She is familiar with this voice.
Yan Zhaolie supported the small carved case with one hand, lazily supporting half of his face, and resting the other hand on Lin Lang's body, with a thin layer of soft blanket in between. Sensing the movement on his leg, he lowered his eyelids to look, his eyes clear and cold.
When Lin Lang came out, he was dressed as a maidservant, and the pearl hair on his head was very poor in color. The grandfather was unsightly and stripped off. The thick hair like no daisy was cleanly scattered on his Putting on the clothes, one can't help but want to touch one.
Unlike ordinary women in the family, Lin Lang seldom puts on the head oil that is stained with a strong fragrance, and feels very refreshing. When people are unconscious, Yan Zhaolie has already experienced many hand addictions. Of course, this cannot be said.
"why you?"
Lin Lang was shocked and said that she was about to get up, and he didn't stop, but she held back her thin back when she couldn't stabilize her body.
"Where is this? Why am I here? And you, why ..." The person who just woke up was obviously panicked, almost moved to the window in a kneeling gesture, and lifted the curtain to look out.
There are few people walking on the street, and occasionally a few stalls are selling books and calligraphy under the snow and snow.
Yan Zhaolie did not panic and tidy up her crumpled clothes, and moved her numb legs, only to say, "This is Xiquelou. Go for another round and you will arrive at Guo Gong Mansion. As for why you would Here, you have to ask your monk's lover, how can you be so cruel to send you to me. "
He said this casually and unpleasantly, and it seemed that he did not take that great virtue into consideration.
Lin Lin heard that her cheeks, which had originally turned red due to sound sleep, immediately paled. She suddenly threw herself in front of Shi Zi, grasping his shirt with both hands, and asked, "Why do you stun me? Why should you be called?" Where did he go? Where is it now? "
This is the second time, Lin Lang took the initiative to come up.
The first time was on the wedding night, she deliberately seduced herself, but was frightened by her Meng Lang and fled.
After being pitted by this vicious and beautiful stepmother many times, Yan Zhaolie ’s concentration has improved. Although he is in red sleeves and warm fragrance, his expression does not fluctuate halfway, sneering, "That bald donkey is your treasure. , And it ’s not mine. Where is your little love lover doing this life? "
"you--"
The other person was upset and upset with his chest, and it took a while for him to relax. He gritted his teeth and said, "Please tell me where he is now."
"This is your attitude to ask for help?" Yan Zhaolie's body leaned back, drunk and jade-like, and he looked at the person with a smile on his face. Shiziye put a slender yanling knife on his knee, the scabbard was flushed, Lin Lang smelled a rusty pungent blood smell, I don't know how much blood this knife drank, it caused it Today's desperate.
The guy who killed someone is different, it's not easy to fool.
Lin Lang thought for a while, and knelt up carefully, his skirt curled up, and moved to the leg of Shizi.
Yan Zhaolie embraced his chest with both hands and looked at the scene with cold eyes.
The other party reached out slowly, like a light green shallot, with neatly cut thin nails covered with peach powder, sliding across Yan Zhaolie's sight and pressing it on the back of his right hand.
She pulled, and Yan Zhaolie deliberately did not move.
This action caused the woman's eyes to grow lush and misty, and Yan Zhaolie's heart suddenly broke into a living snow-white deer, unconsciously loosening her hand, her hard wrist was ripped off by her.
Lin Lang held the palm of the young son with both hands, and fell gently and slowly on her cheek.
His hands are larger than the standard of an adult man, and his slender knuckles are attached to the woman's cheeks, just like half of his small face is stuck in his wide palm, and it becomes more petite and pitiful. Yan Zhaolie thought to himself that the newborn's weak beast was just like that.
"Li'er, tell your mother, OK?"
She said timidly, her tail trembling weakly.
As long as he was fierce again, he would cry on the spot.
Just like the little girl who is so obsessed with it, shyness sent Jun Mei Qinglang to her hairpin, with a soft tone, even humming her nose to spoil her.
After being scolded by Lin Lang for beasts, beasts, scumbags, and shamelessness, the first time she heard her use this sweet voice covered with frosting to call herself a fierce child. In his love network, the tip of his ear was stained with thin red, and he was very sweet in his heart. He unknowingly yelled.
When he came back to God, he secretly scolded his arrogant, without any chance, the little trick was enveloped.
But the other party was happy, as if unconscious, letting his palm rub against his cheek.
At this time, Yan Zhaolie almost couldn't remember her counting her fierce tactics. She only felt that the little poisonous scorpion and the little python in her eyes were extremely delicate and bent a pair of small crescents.
Yan Zhaolie asked Chefler to turn his horse and reported to another place.
Lin Lang lifted the curtain from time to time to see that ice particles had smashed into the face, she wiped it with her sleeve, and asked casually, "Where is this going?"
Shiziye sat cross-legged, looked at her, and slowly spit out two words.
"execution ground."
Lin Lang turned his head and stared at him in disbelief.
"As a monk, Shi Jingcheng seduced the three princesses who were going to marry by exposing the Tao. The emperor heard this and ordered Shi Jingcheng to immediately return to secularity and become married to the princess." Holding the pattern on the sleeve, it hung high with nothing to do with himself. "That monk is a hard bone, but don't want to be glorious and rich. Say Amitabha, just ask for death and thank you."
"No, the emperor was so compassionate that he fulfilled him."
It is wrong to say that the Son of Heaven is the right thing. After all, the case of the White Fox in the Buddhist Temple was planned by the old fox from beginning to end. "Dying to the end, it's hard to fly with wings." Yan Zhaolie's eyes snapped Lin Lang, wanting to see what her reaction was, otherwise, the other party's eyes were gray and stiff as if they were walking dead.
The chill between his eyebrows was even worse.
That monk will not die anymore, is there a place for him to stand?
When the carriage arrived at the execution ground, the wind and snow stopped, and the sunlight that shook away the clouds was very dazzling. There was a crowd of black human heads all around, and the buzzing noise made the eardrums hurt. The closer to the court, the smell became thicker and sticky and disgusting.
On the high-built black bronze platform, the 18-year-old emperor sat upright, wearing a crown on his head, and his face covered by pearl jade was more beautiful than he thought. The perennial weakness of the body made him always lose blood. The third princess was sitting aside, with apricot face and peach cheeks and a tall chest, a rare beauty.
The third princess is the elder sister of Jingwendi. However, no one dared to marry after the year of Mei Mei, just because the princess's style was thin, she raised a group of male pets in the house, happily making fun and singing every night. The third princess has a high vision, and she is not ashamed of her own life, but the standard for choosing a spouse is to have a family-minded and innocent boy, and to accept her little lovers.
The world has always been harsh on women, and this princess can live so freely because of the life-saving grace to the Emperor Jingwen before. The courtiers saw that she had no other moths than greed for beauty, so she closed her eyes. One eye pampered the princess's nonsense.
At this time, she was staring at the handsome monk on the execution ground, and the more she looked, the more she felt so clean, and a bunch of male pets could not compare with the master's finger, and persuaded, "Why is the master so hard? Would n’t it be better to be a concubine in this palace than to be a lone soul ghost in the underworld? "
Yan Guogong stood with his black cuffs closed, and the whole person's breath lurked. However, whether it was Chao Tianzi or a noble princess, he had to observe the look of Grandpa Guo when he spoke.
The third princess has long admired the monk of the White Horse Temple, but the other party's special status is helpless, she can't overlord bow hard, after kicking a few hard boards, she can only walk away. On this day, she heard from Yan Guogong that Shi Jingcheng was interested in her. Her head was like being hit by a huge surprise, and her make-up could not be taken care of. She lifted the skirt and ran to her brother's bedroom, asking him to Own marriage matters.
Under the suggestion of Yan Guogong, the third princess deliberately said that she was taken advantage of by Jing Cheng, and asked him to take full responsibility. After all, the bigger the trouble, the better for her. If he dares to refuse to marry, it will be a dead end waiting for him.
However, this monk actually had a death wish, not only refused to marry, but also begged to die.
The third princess is very unwilling. She is beautiful and a sister of the emperor. How can she not be moved?
In the past, the dead prisoners were wearing shackles, prison clothes, and knotted hair on the execution ground, but Jing Cheng didn't. He stood in that place where he was soaked with redness. The breath seemed to greet not a tragic death, but a reincarnation that made him happy.
In order to take this noble and clean Dade concubine, the third princess wished her tongue could burst out with golden lotus. "Besides, since the master devoted herself to the princess, she is also vulgar, so why worry about those disciplines?"
Jing Cheng was silent for a while before slowly saying, "Xu is a princess who misunderstood, and the poor monk had nothing to do with the princess."
The third princess was stunned, and immediately said it was impossible, "Isn't your painting done for me?"
The woman dressed in the painting is a treasure of tribute, and it is worth a lot. It is naturally not an ordinary official and family can afford it. In addition to the Tian family, only a few warm-hearted ministers can even out to make a complete dress. . Among these eminent ministers, daughters have long been married to the powerful dignitaries of North Korea, and there are also a few who have given birth to Lin'er.
Moreover, according to age and body shape, the unmarried three princesses are the most suitable objects, so when Yan Guogong mentioned, the three princesses thought that she was the master of the peach blossoms without even thinking about it, and they were extremely excited.
Who would have thought of a well-known and well-known monk who fell in love with a married woman?
Yan Guogong raised his eyes and implied warning eyes on Jingcheng.
So Jing Cheng shook his head and stopped talking.
The third princess felt that she was insulted, and her face was extremely long. She was not a patient person now, but now she fell on the spot and couldn't help but sneer. Communicating with a monk? "
Jing Cheng frowned, not caring about the princess's temper, and only said, "It's all my willingness to leave the apostasy. It has nothing to do with her."
The third princess said bitterly, "It will make the master intoxicated, and she will be released from death. It must be an extraordinary peerless beauty. I don't know who has this honor? This palace wants to see and see!"
Unexpectedly, Jing Cheng did not refute, but gently raised his eyebrows and said softly, "If possible, I want everyone in the world to know that she is the only woman I love in this life. But I put on Kasama, how dare you love her openly before this unbreakable shackle? "
"I ’m not afraid of death, and the infamy after death is not important to me. But she is different. She is still young and still going to walk in this world. If I said her name, I would teach the world to understand my heart. She can only be happy for a while, but at that time, she will have to bear countless gossip. "
Jing Cheng closed his slender eyelashes, and a slight sigh overflowed.
"Therefore, Buddha said, don't say."
Unspeakable, unspeakable, unspeakable, it was his last protection for her.
If she didn't buy it, the three princesses would hate Liu Liu's eyebrows.
Then, under the eyes of everyone, the Buddhist monk who said that the Buddha said that he could not speak made a surprising and extremely confused movement.
He stretched out his hand and stroked his smooth head.
Rare, touched twice.
It looks a little funny.
Jing Cheng's expression was extremely calm, and he slowly lowered his arm, his expression obscure, and with a light relief.
fair enough.
Also very good.
The monk's hair can't stay long.
In this life of long mountains and long rivers, it is always necessary to leave the donor alone.
After the monk left, the donor did not have to worry about it. The Buddhism has a life, lives in a bad air, and has a short life, nothing else. There is no need to search hard, the donor is only doing a ridiculous dream of Huangliang.
After waking up, under the cool, moonlight covered with acacia trees, find someone to replace the monk again.
So that you, gentle pity into arms.