Shito didn't even say hello this time, just closed his eyes and kept his hands still. No matter how Cang Ji shakes, he just ignores it. Cang Ji reluctantly gave up and looked back to see Jing Lin.
Cang Ji asked: "It can speak originally?"
Jing Lin has gone dizzy, so he can answer in a leisurely manner: "Perhaps."
Cang Ji tucked the stone back into his sleeve, stepped back and looked at Jing Lin a little, and said, "Could it be that you are a clone?"
Jinglin was not in a hurry, but calmly said, "If you think it is, then it is."
Cang Ji was unpredictable. Because he and Shitou are friends of life and death, not only have they smashed A Yi's hair together, but also nibbled at Jinglin's fingers under the hands of Haijiao Zongyin... With such bad deeds, Cang Ji can't change the stone Jing Lin's face. But he was a little guilty for no reason, so he looked at Jing Lin for a while.
Now that the summer heat is beginning to appear, Jinglin standing under the sun can't sweat, saying: "The copper bell is going west, we are going the wrong way."
Cang Ji was full of doubts and had not yet been resolved, so Jing Lin raised his arm and dragged him to the other side. Cang Ji kept at his feet, and took advantage of the situation to ask: "If it is really your clone, you will use him to stare at me day and night. Hey, do you also deliberately eat me?"
Jing Lin said calmly: "Yes."
Cang Ji said, "All the way is an opportunity, why haven't I seen you for a long time."
Jinglin said: "People's old teeth are soft and can't be chewed."
Cang Ji held him back and said threateningly, "You lied to me?"
Unexpectedly, Jinglin said as usual, "Yes."
Cang Ji had already been confused by him, and decided not to ask him again, because he couldn't tell the truth from his mouth. But Jing Lin was teasing the fish. Practice makes perfect, and he couldn't stop.
The two left from the mountains in the north and headed west all the way. Along the way, pass through the famous place of Zhongdu and go up the river. Although Cang Ji was a fierce general in the water, he fainted and vomited on the boat.
Cang Ji was paralyzed on the couch with his arms hanging on the ground, not knowing whether he fell asleep or not. The servants hired from between the boats held a basin on his side and wiped the sweat from the back of his neck.
Cang Ji asked in a muffled voice, "Where are the people?"
This little servant is young, but very clever. Hearing this question, I immediately knew who he was asking, and Ning Pa replied: "Young master is on the 'Ting Yuan Fang'. Before leaving, he made a special trip to instruct the young man that dinner is not necessary, and I am afraid that he will not be able to come back until evening."
Cang Ji retracted his arms, turned over and lay on his side, and said, "It's so cruel, I'm half dead here, but he still plays with people and doesn't even return to the door!"
The servant hurriedly said, "Young Master has sent someone to keep the porridge in reserve so that you can take it at any time."
Cang Ji sneered: "A few cans of porridge will be gone." He rolled up the quilt and sat up abruptly, "What does 'Tianyuanfang' do, drinking? Drinking tea?"
The little servant faltered.
Cang Ji propped himself up and stared at him coldly: "Don't lie to me."
The servant was in a cold sweat and said: "It's the spring boat of Xijiang Hua Kui You Xiangwan. Every spring and summer, the garden Fang will cruise on the river, attracting famous people and writing conferences. Every year is solemn, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter. She was born in Goulan, but she is quite talented. Those who can be her guests are mostly talented and famous all over the world. I see them boarding the ship to visit again and again.
Cang Ji was about to speak, but felt his eyes dizzy. Even if he didn't know what Hua Kui was, he could still guess.
Seeing this, the servant immediately said thoughtfully, "Young Master Zengdao, it is inconvenient for you to go out if you are ill. You can wait until he returns. If you want to leave the boat to get some air, you must drink the porridge."
Cang Ji's stomach rolled when he heard "porridge", and he waved people out. The little servant was waiting outside the door, but after a while, Cang Ji could hear it as if he was talking to someone.
Cang Ji pinched the little stone man's cheeks and said, "Tell me! What is he busy with these days? I thought he was going to catch the bell because he was looking for a woman."
Since that day, the stone has been much better-behaved. He sat on the couch and let Cang Ji squeeze it. Anyway, the stone was strong, and he was not afraid to squeeze it.
Cang Ji asked again, "What is he doing with a woman?"
Stone blinked with a look of ignorance.
Cang Ji was suddenly amiable, he patted the stone, brought it to the tip of his nose, and said, "Although you and I are brothers, we have never been close. While Jinglin is not here today, I just want to get close. I see you like this. The cloth shirt is almost tattered, so it's better to change it."
Shishi knew it was bad when he saw his discoloration, turned around and got up and ran. Before he jumped out of bed, he was carried back by Cang Ji with a tie, eager to undress for it. Shitou would rather die, Cang Ji hooked off its belt, it pulled the lining, raised his arms to cover his face, and actually showed a look of weeping between Cang Ji's palms.
Cang Ji flicked its grass crown and said, "I don't think you are Jing Lin either."
How could Jing Lin look like this? It looks pitiful.
The stone seemed to be wiping away tears, Cang Ji raised his head and said, "To tease you..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Shitou raised his hand and stabbed him with a punch. Cang Ji was unprepared, and because of seasickness, he could see Shishi slowly tightening his belt and sitting back.
Jinglin held the cup for a while, and the maid beside her eagerly persuaded him to drink. Jing Lin just put it back in the cup, his eyes passed through the people, and from Yingying Yanyan, he found the restrained young man in blue robe.
"Dare to ask." Mr. Jinglin's peach eyes turned halfway, and a watery wave was gently circled on the maid's face, "Who is that."
Even though the maid was used to seeing colors, she couldn't resist such bright skins. She moved her knees slightly and whispered to Jing Lin: "Master Hui, that is Master Chu of Dongxiang, single name Lun, who is the champion of the new division this year on the list. Master Chu was already known as Dongxiang when he was young, and his work His strategy theory was hand-picked by the emperor, and he is this year's Hanlin upstart."
Jinglin pondered for a moment, and his slender fingers tapped on the edge of the table, turning into a smile: "Tonight's 'Double Yuan' gathered together, shining brightly. But with Lord Chu on the side, I must not see Xiangwan tonight."
The maid responded with a smile: "Young master, why do you need to belittle yourself, the girl has been with you for a long time."
It's a pity that Jing Lin's eyes were all on Chu Lun. With his extremely keen ear, he heard the light shaking of the copper bell when he moved with him. But just as he was about to smell it, he felt his left ear warm.
Cang Ji seemed to stick to his ear and said, "You lead the way, let's find Jinglin. If I can find it, I will forgive it."
"If the son feels hot, the slave family will lead you to the outside to ventilate." The maid saw that Jinglin's ears were slightly red, and it seemed to be hot.
After Jing Lin said "no work", he got up and drank, filled the wine again, and walked towards Chu Lun.
The new champion is not as good as rumored, and he is even a little shy. The young man sat up straight, his back supported like a pen, but he seemed a little cramped. He didn't even refuse to drink, and his cheeks were flushed.
When Jing Lin walked to Chu Lun, who knew that Chu Lun saw Jing Lin in his eyes, and suddenly showed some panic. Jing Lin's figure was shading, and he slowly frowned.
When Chu Lun saw Jing Lin frowned, his legs went weak. He even stepped back suddenly, knocked the seat to one side, and looked at Jing Lin in more and more panic. Afterwards, for some reason, he covered his face with his sleeves and said in a panic, "Because of the urge to drink alcohol, I will take my leave first!"
Jinglin put the case on hold and said, "My lord looks bad."
"Just now, I was caught in the wind outside." Chu Lun was so frightened by Jinglin that he pulled the maid on one side and begged with some crying, "Trouble, trouble girl, take me with you..."
Jing Lin probed: "I am willing to do it for the adults."
Chu Lun was so frightened that he hiccupped, and he said, "How dare you!"
After he said that, he crawled and fled without hesitation. Others laughed at him because he was drunk, and a group of maids surrounded him and supported him. Chu Lun couldn't get out of the crowd, like a drowning land duck, fluttering and struggling, he almost shouted a few times to let me out!
Jinglin put on Chu Lun's shoulder steadily, and said with relief: "Sir, don't be in a hurry, guide the way down."
Chu Lun actually slumped on the ground in this shot. He pointed at Jing Lin's teeth to fight, and seemed to be shocked, biting his fingers between his lips, and tears fell.
"Jun, Junjun..." Chu Lun cried, "Let me go!"
Jing Lin looked unpredictable, and the maids snickered. You Xiangwan heard the sound and came out, helped Chu Lun, and said warmly, "Your Excellency is drunk, this is Young Master Donghai Jing."
Chu Lun was about to hide under You Xiangwan's sleeve. He was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, and he couldn't even say a word: "He is Linlin Linlin..."
Chu Lun didn't dare to speak out, so he hugged his head and cried. Man Yanjian only thought that he was funny and absurd. Who knew that he had stepped on the line between life and death.
Jing Lin was about to start, but unexpectedly, the tulle swayed in the wind during the banquet, and suddenly rushed into the person. Jing Lin has a heavy weight on his back, and has been hugged from behind. But Chu Lun took the opportunity to kick over the railing and plunge into the water.
Jing Lin staggered, leaning close to the edge, he said, "Let go!"
Cang Ji clasped him tightly and said fiercely, "Where are you running to?"
Before he finished speaking, Cang Ji felt that Jing Lin was leaning down. He turned around and stepped back toward the person, but who knew that because he was shaken and nauseated again, he stepped on the air and took Jing Lin "crashing" into the water. The boat was full of exclamations, and the chaotic shouts of the daughters swept away with the water.
Cang Ji entered the water, Fang Jue felt comfortable, he grabbed Jing Lin, swam off the boat, and ventured out in an inaccessible place. The two were soaking wet, Cang Ji hugged Jing Lin and waded into the shallow water, but instead of going ashore, he stuffed Jing Lin under the dense weeping willows and blocked it in the water.
"Ten steps away from each other." Cang Ji circled the Yingxian around Jinglin's wrist a few times and dragged it in front of him, "You want to run with someone?"
Jinglin's face was white with cold in the river, and he said, "The copper bell is just around the corner, but you told it to run away."
Cang Ji said: "Let it run, you can't run."
Jing Lin's thin lips pursed coldly, he stared at Cang Ji, suddenly stuck Cang Ji's chin with his two fingers, pinched it down, and pulled it close.
"If I want to run, I must stew you first. After vomiting for a few days, did you even vomit your head elsewhere? If you still don't wake up, I will help you."
Cang Ji was first stunned by his cold voice, then he clasped Jing Lin's wrist and said: "There are countless big monsters here, and everyone can smell you! I was afraid that you wouldn't have time to run, so I asked people to clean up first. Dare to speak like that?"
Jing Lin was pinched by Cang Ji in severe pain, and the two sides confronted each other without giving in. Cang Ji suddenly got angry from his heart, he pressed his head and said to Jing Lin, "Even if your heart is higher than the sky, you are still a caged bird now."
The drops of water between the two people's foreheads rolled into one place, and Cang Ji saw with his own eyes that the anger in Jing Lin's eyes gradually stopped, like a calm wave. The wet hair was sticking to his neck, and the neck could be snapped without even force, and the wrists in the palms were also fragile. In Cang Ji's eyes, Jing Lin gradually became a contradictory and intractable person. No matter how powerful others might say about Lin Songjun, in Cang Ji's palm, he has always been so brittle and fragile.
They don't know each other at all, it's like two worlds. Jing Lin doesn't remember Cang Ji's past, and Cang Ji is not familiar with Jing Lin's past, they are all closely connected by "devouring". Cang Ji devoured Jing Lin's flesh and blood, and Jing Lin devoured Cang Ji's temperature.
Each has needs, and each has a ghost.
Cang Ji heard what Jing Lin said.
"Well said."
Jing Lin loosened his fingers, released his hand from Cang Ji's palm, turned and waded ashore. Cang Ji looked at the back of his neck from behind, remembering the scars he had when he was young, and the cracks on his back now, each with a story he had never heard of. They are all inseparable from Jinglin. They have witnessed Jinglin spanning hundreds of years, from surviving temperature to no temperature.
But Cang Ji knew nothing.
For the first time in his life, he understood that even if he ate Jinglin, they would not be one, let alone never be separated. Jing Lin seduced him, but he was still unfamiliar with those desires. Such an unconscious temptation made Cang Ji full of enthusiasm and unable to find an outlet. He neither understood nor understood it.
Cang Ji's palm became colder and he stood in the water for a long time. His eyes were indifferent and moved with Jing Lin's back.
But he was right.
There is nothing wrong with his idea of wanting Jing Lin.
Volume II Lixia