Bai Yin only said: "Whatever he said just now, he saved our lives! If you really avenge me, I owe him a debt, and I can't even pay it back."
Bai Yin likes to distinguish everything clearly.
At first, Lian Que wounded him with a sword.
He also returned a sword.
Lian Que came to the rescue today, and he returned the sword to others, even if it was really clear.
Jingrong Wuxin went to listen to the two of them, walked a few steps inside the house, frowned, and pondered: "Before, he clearly wanted to kill and chased all the way from Yiwu to here. Why did he suddenly help us? What is the purpose?"
Can't figure it out!
Bai Yin said, "I promised him that I would return the sword to him, and when he comes tomorrow, I will find a way to find out."
"Well, when the time comes, you can inquire from the side. But be careful, after all, that person is not a good stubble. He must be approaching us for something."
"I will be careful."
Ji Yunshu said in a deep voice, seeing that everyone was tired, and said, "So many things happened today, everyone should go to rest first."
…
late at night.
Ji Yunshu and Bai Yin have already gone to rest.
Jing Rong and Lang Bo were sitting in the room.
Regarding what happened along the way, who else did you meet? Lang Bo also knew about it.
He exclaimed: "I didn't expect so many things to happen during this period of time."
"I didn't expect it either." Jing Rong took a sip of tea and said, "You are too! Actually, there is no need to come."
"Of course my subordinates have to come. During this time, I dreamed of the prince every night."
"...Oh!" Jing Rong felt his eyelids jump.
This sounds like an inexplicable feeling.
Lang Bo continued: "I don't know why, I always feel that there are some bad omens, so if I don't come here, I will not feel at ease, and my life will not be stable."
"Forget it, you are here now, and I can't drive you away."
Lang Bo smiled.
He can't go away anyway!
Eight horses did not leave.
He looked at Jing Rong sitting opposite him, and suddenly felt a little bit.
That feeling is like reuniting with relatives.
And his dangling heart finally settled down.
"My lord."
"Um?"
"I'm more at ease than anything else to be able to follow the prince's side."
Jingrong smiled: "To be honest, if you weren't by my side, I always felt something was missing! But I can't take you with me all the time, you should have your own life too."
"I understand, when I finish helping Wang Ye and Miss Ji, and I see that you have settled down, I will go back to Qin Xi later, and then I will have a good time with her." He said, and asked again, "But Lord, can you really trust that Cheng Shizi?"
"Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"My subordinates are just a little worried. After all, that Cheng Shizi is from Huyi, and he hasn't been in touch for too long. I don't know if it's a human or a ghost. What should I do if something happens?"
"There's no way around this! There's very little information about Cha He now. I've been looking for Bai Yin for a while and haven't been able to find him! So, I can only trust Cheng Shizi."
Lang Bo nodded and sighed.
At this time-
A voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master Jing, haven't you rested yet?"
It's Song Zhi!
He walked in, holding a neatly folded clean quilt in his hand.
"Young Master Song, what are you doing so late?"
"No, I'm here to deliver the quilt to this young master." Song Zhi looked at Lang Bo.
Lang Bo quickly got up and said, "You are Song Zhi."
"Huh? You… recognize me?"
"I came all the way from Yiwu, and I heard about the Xizhuang case, so I recognized you more or less."
"So it is!" Song Zhi smiled awkwardly.
Lang Bo introduced himself and said, "My name is Lang Bo, and I am my son's entourage. If you have anything to do, just say hello to me, don't be embarrassed, besides, this place is yours, and I would like to thank you for letting us live here. "
"If anything, I'm actually thanking you all. If it wasn't for Jing Gongzi and Ji Gongzi to help me get out of my crime, where would I be able to come to Gaoding? Besides, it's also thanks to their help along the way." Song Zhi lowered his head. .
Hearing this, Jing Rong said, "Young Master Song, we are no different from outsiders. In short, we go out and take care of each other."
"Yes, yes, Jing Gongzi is right." Song Zhi nodded repeatedly, glanced at the house, and asked Lang Bo, "But tonight... Lang Gongzi, where do you live?"
Lang Bo held out his chest: "I'll lay the floor."
"How about that? You're still injured. In winter, the ground is so cold."
"It's okay, I'm used to it. Don't look at me being injured. In fact, I'm very tough. I'll be able to fight and kill again tomorrow."
Song Zhi had a black line on his forehead.
Seeing this, Jing Rong took the quilt he was holding in his hand and said, "Young Master Song, don't worry, I will sleep with him tonight."
Ah
Lang Po was stunned.
He has followed Jing Rong for many years and has never slept with him.
Then he questioned: "Master, are you sure?"
Jing Rong glanced at him and asked, "Why, you don't want to sleep with me?"
"Actually it's nothing, it's just me..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Song Zhi.
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. Why don't you just sleep with me in the same room as Mr. Lang."
Lang Bo: "This... it's not good, don't you want to take the exam? I'm afraid it will disturb you, so I'll still share a room with Bai Yin."
"Bai Yin's bed is smaller," Song Zhi said, and asked again, "Could it be that Young Master Lang dislikes me? Don't want to share a room with you?"
"of course not."
"That's good." Song Zhi said, and picked up the quilt that Jing Rong held over.
He just dragged Lang Bo to sleep with him!
With such kindness, Lang Bo is not easy to shirk.
Song Zhi made the bed and said, "Young Master Lang, sleep inside, so that I can't touch your injured hand."
"...Okay," Lang Bo responded embarrassedly, and struggled again, "Song Master, I'm actually a rough person. I'm used to being exposed to the wind and rain all year round. I can't occupy your bed."
"Don't refuse." Song Zhi blew out the candle directly.
Pull him into/bed.
The two were lying on the bed, neither of them moving, and there was a short distance between them.
It's not like Lang Bo hasn't slept with strangers!
At first, from Jinjiang to Beijing, he slept with Wei Yi all the way to Beijing.
But sleeping with this Young Master Song as soon as I met him was somewhat unaccustomed.
But although he felt embarrassed, he fell asleep very quickly.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep!
Song Zhi was laying down in an orderly manner, just about to fall asleep, how did he know—
Lang Bo suddenly turned over and put his hand on top of him.
One foot also came up.
Uh!
Song Zhi was stunned.
Trembling all over.
what the hell
At the moment, he didn't dare to move.
How did he know that Young Master Lang was so restless when he slept.
I planned to wake him up loudly and ask him to withdraw his hands and feet, but after thinking about it, he must be very tired because of his injuries, so that's all, don't wake him up.
He just lay there quietly, with his eyes closed.
Involuntarily put his hands together.
Silently recite in my heart: Amitabha!
Good is good. …