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"Does the general like this taste?"
Xie Liancheng smiled softly.
Lin Lang hooked his neck, forcing him to lower his head. His glazed pupils reflected a magnificent radiance, and his fair skin was particularly alluring under the dim light. Slender, weak, and submissive are the affection a man bestows on Lin Lang.
"I like it so much."
She raised her head and kissed the corner of the other's mouth.
He has a docile posture, allowing her to play with her at will.
Ears and temples grind together, lingering all night.
Lin Lang ran her fingers through the man's jet-black hair, and there was a blushing and heart-pounding gasp next to her ear. Sweat drenched my hair.
The man bit his shoulder lightly, his face was like a peach blossom, and he was trying to please his general.
Lin Lang responded to him enthusiastically, but at the same time she was extremely cold thinking: How much will the hero do for her.
Isn't it interesting that a gentle and pure Pian Pian who abides by family etiquette degenerates into a murderous villain
Lin Lang smiled lowly.
Cannibalism is really a way of death that fascinates her.
The next day, Yan Boye disappeared.
The things in the room are very tidy, and there is no trace of random tampering.
"Don't worry, General, Liancheng will find him as soon as possible." Xie Liancheng skillfully tied the cloak for her and tied his fingers in a knot.
Seeing the ambiguous blood stasis printed on the woman's neck, Xie Liancheng's smile deepened.
On Sir General, only his breath remained.
He watched people leave the mansion.
The butler followed him with a low eyebrow.
"It's snowed so hard this year." Xie Liancheng stroked his hair by his ears, the corners of his bright red clothes were flying in the wind and snow, "It's such a cold day, it seems that a few people are going to freeze to death on the street again."
"Don't you think so, Cheng Butler?"
He casually turned the jade bracelet on his wrist.
The butler bowed his head and said yes.
The fine pieces of snow fell on Xie Liancheng's eyebrows, making him look like a person in a picture scroll for a moment, not eating the fireworks of the world.
Who would have thought that under the beautiful appearance, a vicious heart was gradually formed.
Lin Lang returned to the palace in a carriage after finishing her morning court.
"call out-"
A small pitch-black pocket arrow shot in from the raised curtain, passed before Lin Lang's eyes, and firmly nailed to the wooden board.
A note was tied to the arrow.
She took it off and unfolded it.
The prey that came to your door.
"Ah… "
The game is almost over.
Lin Lang squeezed the note tightly.
Not far from Dragon City, there is a deserted thousand-year-old temple on the outskirts of Dongcheng. After several dynasties, the scale of the building is extremely grand. It used to be a Buddhist holy place comparable to Jialan Temple.
It is said that a pair of lovers died here during the grand festival of the temple. The death was extremely tragic. The people who came to offer incense witnessed this horrible scene in the early morning, and there was a lot of commotion. Since then, the incense has gradually declined, until today no one cares about it.
Except for some woodcutters, few people set foot here.
"Shushasha—"
Deep black boots stepped on dead branches and snow.
In the silent forest, there are only the occasional sounds of birds and beasts flying past.
Faded red windows, dilapidated Buddha statues.
Pairs of dark green vertical pupils hide in the dark night.
"The Buddha here has long since died, your prayers are useless."
A cold female voice came from outside the door.
Yan Boye, who clasped his palms together, opened his eyes in surprise, and turned his head quickly.
"My lord, are you here?"
Lin Lang smiled at him and opened her arms.
A gesture of welcoming a doomed lover.
Half of her face was hidden in the shadows, but half of her face was illuminated by the moonlight, glowing with an ivory white color, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
The man threw himself into her arms without hesitation.
Lin Lang smelled a strong smell of blood.
Her hand rested on his back, and what she touched was not the fabric, but the blood that had clotted.
"Why didn't you stay in the palace and ran away without saying a word, do you know how worried I am?" Lin Lang's acting skills came online in a second.
Although she is the mastermind behind the operation of the entire chessboard.
"I'm sorry, my lord." He obediently admitted his mistake.
Lin Lang let go of him, and instead held the man's face with both hands.
"Why is there blood here on the forehead, are you injured?"
Yan Boye's eyes turned cold, "Yes, I was cheated."
Because it is that person, who is very infatuated with the prince, and looks like a very nice guy. He had planned to accept him at first, but what he didn't expect was that the other party's invitation was full of evil intentions, and he was accidentally plotted against him in the end.
Fortunately, be careful, otherwise he would be a dead body today.
"Cheated? By whom? What are you talking about?" Lin Lang pretended to be "I don't understand anything".
"It's a long story. I will tell you slowly when I have time in the future. Now, I have something more important to tell the prince."
Yan Boye's eyes slowly melted with tenderness.
"My lord, are you willing to wander the world with me?"
"What did you say?"
The man picked up Lin Lang's hand and put it on his cheek, "A Ye knows that this is embarrassing for the lord, so he gave up his noble status, his life of luxury, and went to a remote town to live an ordinary life like an ordinary person. "
Lin Lang stroked his cheek without speaking.
Yan Boye has a cold temperament and rarely says such provocative words. Now he curled up his toes in shame, "But, I will try my best to make the prince happy!"
"I... have never cooked, but the master said that I am very talented in sword making, and I should, should be able to do it in terms of knife skills and cooking..."
"At that time, let's save up enough money and buy a shop near the school, specializing in pastries... I will be in the back, and the prince will collect money in the front. You can see the prince's figure when you look up..."
"I'm also quite strong. I should give birth to more than a dozen dolls..." He bit his lips, and there were fine waves in his eyes.
"Anyway, the children and I will listen to you..."
His cheeks were flushed, as if covered with a layer of sweet pollen.
What a naive person.
Lin Lang's finger touching his face moved to his chin, and lifted it slightly.
The figures of the two overlap.
She pressed his head and kissed him hard.
Gradually, he could only cling weakly to her shoulders, softening into a puddle of water.
The vision in front of him began to blur.
"it's a pity."
She said so with a pleasant smile.
"I don't have the habit of collecting defective products."
She let go of her hand suddenly.
The man slipped off her body and sat on the ground dumbfounded.
What does she mean by that
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"I'm sorry to have lied to you for so long. I am actually the original owner of this body, Tan Linlang."
The woman looked down at him from above.
Yan Boye suddenly raised his head, showing an expression of disbelief.
"Although I've been sleeping all this time, this king is also very clear about what you did with the outsiders."
"You guys are really disgusting. You say how much you like it, but when you meet a more suitable person, you don't hesitate to kill the former one."
"What are you talking about elopement, don't laugh at me to death, let's not enjoy the great wealth and glory, do you want to play house with this plaything like you?"
"A person like you who sees differences and wants to change, is only worthy of letting this king play like this."
Seeing his sudden pale expression, Lin Lang smiled even more cheerfully.
"By the way, I had a great time."
"It's thanks to you for your generous performance."
Her eyebrows are slightly curved, like a new moon.
"It's really hard work, Yan Guijun."
After the show is over, your role also ends here.
Lin Lang gathered her cloak, turned around and stepped out of the threshold.
"My lord...why don't you continue to lie..."
Why, when he decided to give up everything and live a new life with her, she sketched out such a beautiful scene, but she shattered this dream with her own hands.
There was a icy coldness on his cheeks, piercingly cold.
His cherished and cherished feelings, in the eyes of others, are just an insignificant play.
It's ridiculous.
Lin Lang's figure disappeared into the night.
He sat on the ground blankly, heart ashamed.
The sharp sword tip touched the ground, and the piercing sound was especially piercing in the silent night.
The man's crimson clothes looked like red lotuses in full bloom, dazzling and dazzling.
"Yan Guijun, my lord asked me to send you on your way."
It turns out that all the gifts from fate have already been secretly priced.
Now is the time for him to pay the price.
Yan Boye did not escape.
That intimate sweet kiss quenched the deadly poison.
"farewell."
He smiled softly.
"Puchi—"
The long sword penetrated the flesh.
The Buddha statue, whose paint has faded with the years, is still smiling, and the blood stains under the broken rosette are dripping slowly, sticky.
He lay in a pool of blood, staring at the door in a daze.
The linden tree in front of the ancient temple is shrouded in moonlight as hazy as a veil, and the branches and shadows are intertwined.
so cold.
The warm blood is slowly cooling down.
Are you going to die
He felt pain all over his body, especially his heart, which was pierced by a sword just now.
Forget it, she won't feel bad anyway.
In fact, she was right, she was a loose-minded man, she was selfish and cold when she saw someone she loved, and she would not hesitate to attack someone she once liked.
It would be nice if you were a little more selfish.
In this way, even after the betrayal, he would still feel angry, and then die with hatred in his heart, turning into a ghost, haunting her for life after life.
The moment he closed his eyes, he regretted thinking that maybe the last thing he should have chosen was this dilapidated ancient temple as the place for the two to meet.
As the prince said—
The Buddha here is dead.
That's why he didn't hear his prayer.
I wish to have a heart, a white head... not to be separated.