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Xie Liancheng paused.
"My lord... don't you recognize me?"
He raised his face, his eyes reflected her indifferent appearance at this moment.
"Why should I recognize you?" Lin Lang's voice was calm.
Xie Liancheng immediately realized her "abnormality", and looked at the Taoist priest beside him, "What's going on?"
"Perhaps when expelling the evil spirits, the prince's memory was also affected."
The Taoist priest touched Lin Lang's blood-smeared face, trying to find some clues.
A hand quickly grabbed his wrist and folded into a bent position.
"I told you, don't touch me." Lin Lang said coldly, "Do you not understand human speech?"
"Is this how the prince treats his savior?"
The young Taoist priest had no expression on his face, and his eyes were as quiet as a deep pool.
The two sides were deadlocked.
Xie Liancheng knew the ability of this expert, and didn't want Linlang to have a conflict with him. If he was unhappy and wanted to kill the general, wouldn't their previous efforts be in vain
"My lord, it doesn't matter if you can't remember, there is still a lot of time in the future, Liancheng will tell you one by one what happened in these days." His palm covered the back of Linlang's hand, "But now, you just I just woke up, my body is weak, and what I need more is adequate rest. Listen to Liancheng first and let go of your hands, okay?"
"Who do you think you are, why should I listen to you?"
Lin Lang frowned, not accepting his kindness.
Xie Liancheng leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips.
Yan Boye was startled.
"Just because we are husband and wife." The man stared at her seriously, "Even if the prince can't remember, Liancheng must protect the prince well."
Perhaps it was the gentleness in the man's eyes that moved Lin Lang, she was silent for a moment, and then let go of her hand.
A smile appeared on the corner of Xie Liancheng's mouth.
He comforted Lin Lang, got up and sent the Taoist priests from Qingyun Temple out of the mansion.
"Today's matter, thank you Daoist for your help." Xie Liancheng said.
The other party was about to lift the curtain of the carriage, when he heard his words, he paused for a moment, then turned his head, his face that was so perfect that it was not like a real person showed a bit of coldness under the moonlight.
"That guy is a bit evil, I advise you not to approach it lightly."
His gut told him it was best not to approach this man.
Danger is the first impression the other party left on him.
Xie Liancheng nodded gently.
Looking at the man's deep-rooted affection, one can tell that he must not have listened to his advice. Anyway, life and death are up to fate, and all causes and effects are preordained. The Taoist leader didn't say anything else, and quickly retracted into the car, and the curtain was swaying and closed again.
The carriage disappeared into the vast night.
Xie Liancheng really didn't care about the Taoist priest's point, he was already in deep trouble, how could he get out of it
Soon he forgot the dignified look on the Taoist priest's face when he said that, because right now, Xie Liancheng's biggest headache was Lin Lang's "amnesia".
She doesn't even know her own name, let alone remember the memories of their love in the past.
Moreover, the awakened general was extremely cold and refused to let himself be served close by.
The only thing Xie Liancheng can comfort himself is that this person is still his general, her preferences and aesthetics have not changed, and even some small movements and habits are equally familiar.
He thought to himself, let's take it slowly.
One day he will let her accept herself again.
Just when Xie Liancheng was planning to "boil a frog in warm water" to capture Lin Lang, the other party showed great interest in Yan Boye.
The two are often seen in the martial arts training ground.
"No, you have to put your hand here and use a little strength..."
Standing behind the man, Lin Lang was teaching him how to practice archery.
Yan Boye couldn't help turning his face to look at her, and he was fascinated by it.
"Boom—"
The arrow in his hand flew away.
Yan Boye was startled by the sound of the strings, and his body automatically reacted by retreating, but instead threw Lin Lang, whose center of gravity was unstable, to the ground.
"What are you in a daze for?" Lin Lang rubbed the back of her head.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."
Yan Boye lifted his face from her chest, his cheeks were slightly flushed, "My lord, are you alright?"
"It's okay, but my lips hurt a little. It should have hit your head just now." Lin Lang said.
The blush on his face deepened, "Then, let me relieve the pain for the prince."
"What?"
He got up from Lin Lang, biting the woman's lips tightly with his teeth.
Lin Lang: My mouth hurts even more...
As they kissed on the ground, a bright red skirt flitted from the shadows.
After finishing the "training" for Yan Boye in the morning, Lin Lang asked people to go back to rest, and planned to go back to the study for a while to read.
There was a figure lying on the dark red table, with jet-black hair zigzags scattered on the back of the white hands, outlining a splash-ink painting of a beauty sleeping in spring.
He didn't seem to be asleep, and opened his eyes when he heard the noise outside.
"Why are you here?" Lin Lang stepped in, her pea green sash dangling with her steps, "If you're really sleepy, go back to the room and sleep."
Xie Liancheng was still lying on the desk.
"General, I have something to hide from me."
His voice was erratic.
After the night of doing it, it has been half a month. Xie Liancheng told her Lin Lang's original status as a general, and he also recounted everything that happened, but Lin Lang still treated him lukewarm. .
Patience is about to reach the limit.
Lin Lang stood in front of the bookshelf, touching a roll of yellowed letters with her fingertips, "What are you talking about?"
"You kissed Yan Guijun." He said, "In the training ground."
Kiss another man with his favorite lips.
"So what?" Lin Lang opened the notebook and said casually, "He is also my man, isn't he?"
"Oh, man?"
He seemed to be smiling.
"Then what am I?" Xie Liancheng slowly stood up with his hands on the desk, and smiled sarcastically, "Is Liancheng one of the general's men...?"
Lin Lang looked impatient, "You say yes. Is there anything else? This king is very busy, so go out first if you have nothing to do."
Before she finished speaking, her warm body pressed against her back.
There was a cold touch on the neck.
A sharp dagger was pressed against her most vulnerable place.
"General, you seem to have forgotten the agreement with Liancheng." A dark and cold male voice came from behind, "Those who break the contract, goug out their eyes and cut off their feet as punishment."
He raised the dagger and pressed it against Lin Lang's chin.
"Tell me, where do you start?"
"Clang—"
The wrist was suddenly pinched, a stream of blood came out from the blade, and it fell on the table in a blink of an eye, knocking over an ivory inkstone.
Linlang turned against the guest and pressed the person firmly on the bookshelf. The protruding corners pinched Xie Liancheng's back, making him frown subconsciously.
To his surprise, Lin Lang actually smiled.
He hurt her, but she was not angry.
"I like the vicious look you threatened me just now."
Lin Lang's palm touched his cheek, rubbing it, itching, "Compared to a weak man who only clings to women, this kind of you is more to my liking."
"As a bonus… "
She bit the man's earlobe.
The sound of clothes rubbing against each other resounded in the room.
"Shh, keep your voice down, it's daytime."
She nimbly teased the man's sensitive areas, but she was evil-hearted and didn't allow him to make a sound. His head was covered with blue hair softly draped over his shoulders, half covering his snow-white skin, bursts of red tides appeared where she had kissed forcefully.
Afterwards, Xie Liancheng obediently lay in Lin Lang's arms, dancing on her arms with his slender fingers.
Lin Lang caressed his bare back casually.
"Liancheng remembers the general said that if you like it, you have to get it even if it is by any means."
"Did I say that?" Lin Lang raised an eyebrow.
"Does the general think you can renege on a debt if you lose your memory?"
"Even if I said so, so what?"
The man's fingers stopped at the bottom of her neck and slid down along the collarbone, "As long as there is Liancheng by the general's side."
"other people… "
He moved his body and brought his lips close to Lin Lang's ear, "Kill them all."
None left.
"Oh?" Lin Lang lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes covered the expression in her eyes, "You really have determination."
Neither approve nor deny.
The attitude is extremely ambiguous.
However, she lowered her head and kissed Xie Liancheng.
The man wrapped around her body like a water snake, hot and fiery.
It was late at night in a blink of an eye.
Lin Lang washed her hair, wrung it dry and put it on behind her back. She picked up a policy theory and read it by candlelight.
"Squeak—"
Someone pushed open the door.
The other party opened the bead curtain, and the sound of the bead and jade colliding was clear and pleasant.
Xie Liancheng was wearing a black uniform embroidered with vermilion birds. His exquisitely beautiful face seemed to have no trace of blood, and his beautiful lips were even more red and eye-catching.
"Is the general still asleep?" He smiled gently, bent down and took the book from Lin Lang's hand, "It's already late at night, the general should rest, but don't spoil your eyes."
Lin Lang took advantage of the situation and lay down.
Xie Liancheng changed into his underwear and slept in his usual position.
As soon as Lin Lang closed her eyes, the hem of her clothes was lifted.
"General, Liancheng wants it."
Xie Liancheng turned over and pressed on top of it, his untied long hair dangling and falling on Lin Lang's cheeks. He reached out and untied the knot, and slowly pulled the clothes to his waist.
Facing such a provocative spring/color, Linlang unhurriedly raised a strand of blue hair.
The ends of the hair swept over the tip of the nose.
"It smells so good."
She raised the corner of her mouth slightly.
"Whose blood is your hair stained with?"