Jinglin used to travel north during the blooming season. He remembered that Ye Zhou was walking alone among the shisha and mist. The sky and the earth were the same color. He looked into the water, but saw that one side of the sky was divided into eight characters, and one black tail did not enter the sea of clouds.
Jinglin couldn't help raising his head, seeing the clouds and smoke layering, the shadow of the dragon crossing the river, and a small boat shrouded it. The mist on the river was pushed by the wind, and Jing Lin took a step to the side, and his eyes followed the dragon shadow.
Jing Lin was stunned, the copper bell tied around his wrist "jing dang" into his ears. He raised his hand to look at it, and saw a copper bell hanging from his wrist, a red line drawn into the clouds.
Jinglin didn't know what this thread was. He raised his arm and pulled it. He heard the dragon roar in the sky. The surrounding water suddenly splashed, and seeing the giant body of the blue dragon entering the water, the boat was surrounded by a square inch.
Jing Lin's hair was slightly wet, and when he saw the dragon's eyes straight, he was a little scared. He was about to step back, but the red line between his wrists pulled tightly, pulling him even closer to the boat. The cold, wet and greasy scales rubbed against the shoulders and arms, the giant body gradually retracted, and Jinglin was imprisoned, gradually unable to breathe. He couldn't help groaning in pain, his palms stroking on the dragon scales, and his hands were almost cut by the sharp hard.
Jing Lin suddenly opened his eyes, the flushing did not subside, and he was sweating profusely. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know when the sky was going, and he could only see Cang Ji's red shoulders lying on his body. He closed his eyes to calm his breath, and felt the pain in his waist being bound by Cang Ji, and only then did he know where the reality in Shicai's dream came from.
Jing Lin pulled out a hand from the gap, and remembered something when he pushed away the messy hair, frowning and sniffing as if there was still some smell left in his fingers. He looked around his wrist and saw Cang Ji's spiritual thread tied him firmly, and he couldn't help but have a headache.
"Listening to your breathlessness, what are you dreaming about?" Cang Ji closed his eyes and didn't move, but he woke up long ago.
"A little past." Jing Lin was heavy and hot, he pushed Cang Ji's shoulder and motioned him to move away.
"Who did you dream of?" Cang Ji remained motionless.
"...I don't remember." Jing Lin said.
"The next time you lie, don't hesitate." Cang Ji stood up abruptly, staring at Jing Lin, "If you don't say it, then don't say it."
Seeing that the window was leaking brightly, Jing Lin turned around and wanted to get up, his waist suddenly sank, and Cang Ji grabbed his waist and dragged him back down.
"What is the important person." Cang Ji said, "I really don't plan to tell me? Then I want to listen to it."
Jing Lin said: "Well, let's talk about wearing pants?"
Cang Ji looked at him and said, "No, you will turn around and not recognize anyone if you are wearing clothes."
Jinglin sighed: "I dreamed of the scene when I traveled north, and I saw the blue dragon roaming the clouds."
Cang Ji straightened up when he heard the words, and said, "This dragon really has a lot to do with you."
Jing Lin said: "It happened by chance."
"If coincidences are so common in the world, then I also want to have a 'coincidence' with you." Cang Ji took Jing Lin's hand, put the tip of his nose against his palm and sniffed, it was his own smell. He said, "I was as happy as I was last night. Is it the same way as a human being?"
Jinglin curled his fingertips slightly, and he said, "...I don't know."
"I..." Cang Ji followed his fingertips all the way to his wrist, and whispered, "I want to play like this every day in the future."
The hot and humid breath caused a slight tingling from the scars on Jing Lin's wrists. The heat from last night's work for others resurfaced on his cheeks, and Jing Lin blocked his face with his arms and refused to respond. Cang Ji gently rubbed his inner wrist with the tip of his nose, urging the heat, stroking his snow-like skin, making Jing Lin sweat profusely, and bent his knees to block him a little.
"Is it okay?" Cang Ji insisted, leaning over his arm and asking, "Is it alright?"
Jing Lin's hair was messed up, and he couldn't avoid this pressing step by step with his eyes closed. He wanted to say something wrong, but Cang Ji bit his wrist, leaving a little tooth mark on the inside. Jing Lin reluctantly sobbed, and Cang Ji asked again, "Is it okay?" Jinglin didn't answer, so he continued to bite. From Jing Lin's wrists to Jing Lin's neck, sharp teeth linger wherever they can be exposed.
Jinglin was numb and painful, and finally gave a hard "um" when Cang Ji was about to bite the back of his neck, and then said: "You have grown so big, many things..." He hissed softly, grabbing Cang Ji's Hair, "Bite to death!"
Cang Ji blew at the back of his neck and said, "I've grown so big, you haven't taught me many things. For example, isn't it about the love of the bed? I understand, that day Zuo Qingli got rid of Qianyu. Clothes, I want to do this."
Jinglin said: "The so-called love in bed should be a matter between husband and wife. You and I are not husband and wife."
"Since Zuo Qingzhou and Qian Yu can, why can't you and me?" Cang Ji felt that Jing Lin's neck, shoulders and back were not what they used to be, he wanted to take a bite everywhere, but he didn't want to bite blood, he just wanted to bite Had to leave a mark, biting Jing Lin hoarsely.
"Zuo Qingzhou and Qianyu are different." Jing Lin didn't know how to explain, so he could only answer vaguely.
"It's really different." Cang Ji frowned and thought about it, and said, "They weren't like last night, they could do things with their hands. Why did Zuo Qingzhou push Qian Yu next to the bookshelf?" Jing Lin coughed, Cang Ji pressed against him and said, "Can't we do it? Besides hands, is there any other way?"
Jing Lin said: "...No more."
"What's on the painting?" Cang Ji clasped him, "In which building did you see the painting that day."
When Jinglin probed his arms, he saw that his shoulders were also reddened by gnawing. He pulled his new clothes and put them on Cang Ji's head, and rubbed hard through the clothes. Cang Ji was covered in clothes, and suddenly he went up from between Jinglin's palms, lifted a corner, and covered Jinglin.
"What's so difficult about being a husband and wife." Cang Ji looked at each other, "It's okay for you to be a husband and wife with me."
"For a spring dream, even handing over the rest of your life to someone else?" Jing Lin held his chin coolly, "You only know a few people, so you know the meaning of 'husband and wife'."
"You don't seem to understand that you have met so many people." Cang Ji approached and insisted, "You teach me, and I will teach you, isn't it?"
"What are you going to teach me?" Jing Lin approached him.
"Teach you to be happy." Cang Ji's lips parted slightly, "Teach you to be honest with each other."
"You and I were 'frank' enough last night." Jing Lin said and loosened his fingers, "I don't want to be happy."
Cang Ji hooked his little finger and said, "No, I will give it. You taught me well last night, I like it very much."
Jing Lin said: "The color makes the mind faint!"
"Then how can you get out of your body? I'm fainting!" Cang Ji tore off the clothes that covered his head and said, "You have the smell of me all over your body now, and you still want to be ignorant? I'll take a look. , who would dare to get together here without knowing the fun! If you don't have a husband and wife, you won't do it, but if you want to do it with others - don't even think about it in your dreams."
Jinglin shook off the jacket, Cang Ji saw his side face as usual, and couldn't help itching his teeth again, pressed his shirt with his elbow, and said, "Turn your head."
Jinglin put on half of his clothes and turned around. Cang Ji took a sip without even thinking about it, and kissed the corner of his lips fiercely, with a forceful kiss.
"I want to play with you more times and more things." Cang Ji said, "I don't want anyone else."
Jinglin's lips were slightly red, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be dizzy. He said, "Aren't you going to eat me?"
"I'm with you, and I can have fun without eating."
Jing Lin fastened, got up and said, "When it's so boring, it's better to eat it as soon as possible."
Seeing that he was about to go out, Cang Ji said, "You have my spirit tied around your wrist, and you can't do without ten steps."
Jinglin looked back and said, "Get up, it's not over yet."
Ayi bit the bun nervously, unable to turn a blind eye to the obvious tooth marks on the back of Jinglin's neck. He poked his eyes, stomped his feet on the spot, and said, "The demon has been eliminated, and the young master wants to go away by himself! Let's just say goodbye!"
Cang Ji said in surprise: "The door is over there, why are you still here?"
Ah Yi glared angrily: "Young master has helped you increase your cultivation so far, and you still drive me!"
"So I didn't throw you out last night." Cang Ji looked at the palace, "Now that the old emperor is dead, what will happen next?"
"He has countless sons, and he can pick one at random." A Yi wiped his hands and said, "I handed the letter to that Chu Lun last night according to Jing Lin's wishes. It's just that he became the second Liu Chengde. manage?"
"Leyan is in Huashang's hands." Jinglin said, "Chu Lun is like a ghost again, how can he live."
"Strange." Ah Yi said, "Hua Shang has always disdain to be in the company of immortals. How can you help you this time? Could it be that you have something to do with her?"
"She didn't help me." Jinglin's eyes moved, swept across Cang Ji's face, only paused, and said to Ah Yi, "After you return home, you don't have to worry about your elder sister anymore, Yun Sheng will transfer her back to the country. , in the long run, it's not a bad thing."
"Then where are you going?" Ah Yi said, "If Tao Zhi knows you, others will also know you."
But Jinglin said: "As of now, I can't hide. I have a lot of things that I don't understand, and I have to find out for myself. Besides, unless my soul is wiped out, even if I turn into reincarnation, someone will recognize me."
Ah Yi heard that it was boring, and he hoped that these two would not be close to him anymore. The suffering of these few days is enough. Especially Cang Ji, who is the last person Ah Yi wants to see right now.
"The green hills do not change, the green waters will flow." A Yi took a few steps back and turned into a colorful bird, soaring into the sky, "Little Master Zhongdu Xiaoyao, just don't meet the two of you again! Goodbye!"
As soon as Ah Yi left, Cang Ji said, "Have you noticed something by letting him go in such a hurry?"
Jing Lin buttoned the gold chain left by A Yi and threw it into his sleeve, saying: "The demons are not easy to get rid of, there is a Division of Demarcation to take care of them, and there are evil spirits that are hard to control. So Hui Ann came, and the Division of Division has disappeared since then. Then Ah Yi also arrived, giving away the Buddhist gold locks that suppress evil and suppress demons—not like an accident, but like a godsend."
Cang Ji said, "How can someone set up a bridge every step of the way? Those who come to Lord Linsong are not all the way."
"Just guessing randomly." Jinglin pulled down his sleeves, covered his wrists, and said, "Qianyu hasn't come back yet, so he must be still in Huangquan. The evidence Zuo Qingzhou has collected over the years is in his hands, and he wants to take advantage of this to eradicate it. This case requires Zuo Qingzhou's pen and ink. Let's go see Qianyu."
"You lie to him." Cang Ji said, "What should he do if he refuses to do it?"
"Sincerity is the best way to go." Jinglin stepped down a few steps and said, "Maybe I didn't tease him?"
"It's good to see him." Cang Ji said, "I just happen to have something to ask him."
Jing Lin was slightly concerned: "What's the matter?"
After Cang Ji raised his arm to pillow, he hummed to Jing Lin: "I won't tell you."
Jing Lin: "… "