Ling Qingyu's camp was stationed at the foot of a stone mountain more than 20 miles away from Linhuang Mansion, with the vast Bahrain grassland in front of him. Sitting on the felt blanket, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, it was obviously a very refreshing scene, but Ling Qingyu felt very restless in his heart.
That scoundrel forced her to open the door of her heart like a stalker. He always had a hippie smile on his face. He didn't know whether his words were true or not. But over the years, he had never lied to her, nor harmed her After her, when he said that that day, his expression was serious with a touch of sadness. The expression on such a person's face not only surprised her, but also made her uneasy.
"It's Ye Yu!" Ye Po who was standing behind him suddenly tightened his body and made Ling Qingyu stand up unknowingly, looking at the black-clothed knight galloping over the grassland.
"Master, just go with Ye Yu, please!" Ye Yu said with a look of panic and sadness in his red eyes.
"Ye Yu! What do you mean by asking Master to follow you without even speaking clearly?" Ye Pei let out a low growl, and the long sword was half out of its sheath.
"General, he is waiting for you, he..." Ye Yu choked, Zhao Yinfeng's words were very clear, he didn't let him tell Ling Qingyu about his injury, although he didn't know why, but in this situation, Ye Yu didn't want to go against him It means that that man has already done this for his master, so there is nothing left to doubt!
"Let's go, lead the way." Waving to stop Ye Po, Ling Qingyu walked towards the horse.
The clear river meanders through the grassland, leaving beaches one by one, and the white yurt quietly stands in one of the beaches.
The river is flowing happily, both sides are full of jindalai flowers, and occasionally there are small pieces of woods, where wild deer and rabbits run happily.
Lifting the door curtain, Ling Qingyu's eyes were dazzled by the bright red color inside, and he was stunned at the door.
The bright red mantle, the festive decorations, and the tall man in the red groom's costume standing in the middle.
"Hi! The baby is here!" With a cracked mouth full of white teeth, Zhao Yinfeng stepped forward with a smile, and said, "Hurry up and change your clothes, the auspicious time, it will be too late if you procrastinate."
Ling Qingyu was pushed into the yurt by Ye Yu in a daze, then watched Zhao Wei hold a bright red wedding dress, waved Ye Po Ye Pei to stop arguing with Ye Yu, took the wedding dress, and stepped forward , looked up at Zhao Yinfeng, looked at his pale face with a bright smile. "I have won Shangjing, and my flag of Zhao Yinfeng has been planted on the head of Linhuang Imperial City, Ling Qingyu," taking the wedding dress in her hand, stretching it out and putting it on her body, Zhao Yinfeng smiled arrogantly and proudly Said: "Keep your promise."
"Why are you in such a hurry? I thought..." Ling Qingyu asked suspiciously as he looked around and saw the Xitang that had been urgently arranged. With a serious sense of disobedience in his heart. Shouldn't you threaten to force me to have a grand wedding in Dai County that surpasses Yang Zhao's, and then declare to the whole world and all the subjects of the Hua Dynasty that you, Zhao Yinfeng, are Ling Qingyu's husband, and what you want should be like that wedding!
"Because," Zhao Yinfeng leaned over to her ear and whispered with a smile: "I can't wait for a day, come on, after we get married, I will give you the soldier talisman of Zhao's army, and... all For you."
what else? Opening her mouth, she looked at the man's eyes that were as deep and beautiful as the deep sea. The affection in those eyes made her unable to ignore them anymore.
Married to this man... Although he repeatedly declared the promise that she slipped back then, he never took it seriously in his heart.
My lord, stabilize Zhao Yinfeng for the time being, otherwise if the Zhao family's army turns against the water, the situation in the world will be in chaos. If Zhao Yinfeng is sincere, then it will be the same when he gives up his military power and idles in the harem. My lord, for the sake of the overall situation!
The words of Zhu Weili and Han Bian seemed to be echoing in his ears, and Ling Qingyu was passively put on the red wedding gown with his stiff hands, a hairpin was inserted in his hair, and a red hijab was covered on his head, and then Pulled by him, she knelt down in front of the wedding hall.
Ye Po pulled Ye Pei, who had a worried face, and took two steps back. His eyes glanced at the little blood that soaked the red carpet under the man's feet, and saw that his movements were stiff. Every time he moved, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously. , that is the performance of suppressing the pain, the injury on his body is very serious!
Ling Qingyu, who was wearing a red hijab, was forcefully lured by the man in front of her to pay respects to the heaven and the earth, to the high hall twice, and to the husband and wife. She didn't see the silent tears in the red eyes of Ye Yu, Zhao Wei and the soldiers next to him, and she didn't see the silent tears in the eyes of the man every time he made one. As soon as he moved, the blood stains under his body expanded. He didn't see Ye Po and Ye Pei quietly, bit his lips tightly, and retreated to the side.
"Li Cheng!" Before Zhao Wei's trembling shout fell, Zhao Yinfeng had already picked up Ling Qingyu, and walked to the back room while laughing loudly: "Little ones, stay away, don't disturb me!" It’s my bridal chamber festive candle!”
Ye Po took the lead, and several people filed out, retreating a distance, Ye Yu couldn't help but knelt on the ground and cried softly.
"Zhao Yinfeng, stop making trouble!" He was thrown on the wooden bed, before the red hijab was taken off, the man's hot kiss was pressed down, and Ling Qingyu came out of the corner of his mouth as if he had recovered, and then pushed his forward Chest said: "The war is not over yet!"
The palms were moist, and the sense of incongruity in his mind began to explode. He pressed the man under him, and threw aside the obstructive red hijab. Ling Qingyu tore open the man's clothes.
"Baby, don't be so hasty, people will be shy too." Zhao Yinfeng's pale face was flushed with joy, and he rolled his eyes and smiled lightly.
Dozens of broken arrows with their shafts still sticking out were inserted into his bronze-colored body. The blood flow pooled into a patch that dyed his body red, and his clothes were already soaked, covering the brocade quilt on the wooden bed beneath him. Dyed bright red.
Fingers brushed against those arrow shafts tremblingly, Ling Qingyu with red eyes stood up suddenly, but was pulled by Zhao Yinfeng forcefully, pulled into his arms, and said with a light smile: "Baby, let's go to the bridal chamber, where do you want to go?"
"Tell Ye Po to call Shi Fang over! This kind of injury will not be treated! Do you want to die? Zhao Yinfeng! Do you want to die?" Ling Qingyu shouted while trying to free his arm.
Imprisoning her hard, putting a round token into her palm, Zhao Yinfeng smiled happily and said, "Yeah, didn't I tell you, Zhao Jiajun's soldier talisman is the same as my Zhao Yinfeng's? I will give it to you as a dowry gift together."
Ling Qingyu stopped in astonishment, looking at him with disbelief in his eyes, what is this man talking about? What is he saying
Putting her hands together into fists, and holding the soldier talisman tightly in her hand, Zhao Yinfeng scratched her face with his fingers, brows, corners of eyes, bridge of nose, lips, infinite nostalgia, left by the place where his fingertips passed They are all affectionate.
"Qingyu, if I live, I will always be their excuse and banner. Once or twice, even if you trust me, this kind of trust will disappear after more times. And I, Qingyu, I can't guarantee I can really endure that kind of **** for the rest of my life, after you are tired of me, after you no longer need me, Qingyu, rather than waiting until that day, it is better to let me die by your hands now." He took out the dagger from her waist, and seeing the dagger that did not turn him over this time, Zhao Yinfeng had a smug smile on his face, and said, "Look, your Yan San also agrees. what I said."
Shaking his head vigorously, Ling Qingyu said: "Nonsense! Nonsense! Who can say what will happen in the future, as long as you are alive, there is hope for you. I will go find Shi Fang!"
He dragged her back forcefully again, a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth, Zhao Yinfeng gasped for a few times, his body hugging her was trembling, and it took a long time before he stopped.
The hand he was holding and touching the wound on the rib trembled slightly. He pulled that hand, starting from the right rib and touching the left side near the armpit. The two hard gun barrels and the thick muscle The hard shot that could still be felt made Ling Qingyu's heart tremble.
"I can't live, Qingyu, but I'm really happy when you say that." There was deep joy in the shallow smile, and a drop of tears dripping from the corner of her eyes was dipped on her finger, Zhao Yinfeng breathed in while Slowly said: "Ten years, today I finally got my wish, I am very happy, really."
This kind of injury, this kind of injury, as long as the gun is pulled out, he will quickly go to death due to hemorrhage. Even with such an injury, he still has to complete this crude or even insignificant wedding? Zhao Yinfeng, you...
"In the Zhao Family Army, Gao Wenhe and Zhao Wei, you can give them titles and lead them to guard the land. My direct descendant is led by Zhao Meng. You can let Ye Yu and Zhao Meng guard this northern land together." Looking at her cheek, Zhao Yinfeng's smile gradually faded, the painkiller had worn off, the pain of the wound made Zhao Yinfeng's body tremble uncontrollably, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and wait for the pain to pass , and then continued: "This time the siege, I let Wen He press behind the people of An's family. It is estimated that some people will stay. It is a great achievement to win Bianjing. You should give the reward first, and then hand over everyone. Under the guidance of Ye Shiyi, the Liao Kingdom still has a large area of land to recover, and Ye Shiyi can clean them up during the recovery process."
Picking up his trembling body, letting that strong body lean against her arms, she took out the medicine from the medicine bag and stuffed it into his mouth, Ling Qingyu said in a faint voice: "Since you have thought it through , and everything has been arranged, why do you still have to die?"
"Those people, although they can't help you," Zhao Yinfeng said with a self-deprecating tone as he rested his head on her shoulder and kissed the delicate skin lightly, "But, they followed me so Brothers for many years, although they have selfish intentions, they are still thinking of me, Qingyu, I can't do things that I'm sorry for them, I can't do it myself, just let them die like this, I'm already very guilty, so, I can only To die in battle, to die in battle at the head of the city, in this way, they have nothing to do, and I can't control what happens after my death... "
You can't do anything to your brother, so you use your own death to break their thoughts and everyone's thoughts. No one in this world has the reputation and status that can shake my position. Why is it so? I have always been bad to you, I have always been perfunctory to you, even if two people are having sex, I still bully you a lot, why do I still do this
Licking the tears on her cheeks, Zhao Yinfeng's face was full of narrowness, and he took her hand to reach under him, and said in a low voice: "Peony flowers are dead, and ghosts are also flirtatious, baby, our bridal chamber Hua Zhu, don't forget about the past, I told you earlier that if I, Zhao Yinfeng, were to die, I would die on you, baby, let me die..."
The lightness and earnestness of what he said caused Ling Qingyu's grief to be half washed away, and when the hand held by him touched the shrunken meat ball that trembled slightly due to the trembling of the body, the pain became even more intense. Deeply surged up.
Putting the dagger in her palm, Zhao Yinfeng reluctantly turned around, and gently kissed the tears streaming down her face. In fact, killing me is the best choice. Your counselors must be like this to you I said it before, but, my kind baby, even if you don’t love me at all in your heart, you still can’t do this, right…
Remember me, my darling, the person I love the most, remember there is a man named Zhao Yinfeng who is willing to give everything for you, and when you think of me someday in the future, you can also cry for me like this, I I am satisfied...
The man's kiss smelled of blood, and as the intensity increased, the heat was like a high-burning flame, starting from her lips and burning into her heart.
Regardless of the trembling of the body and the extreme pain, the lump of flesh in her hand quietly raised her head and stood up majesticly. The thing that was as thick as a child's arm, which could not be held by one hand, squeezed her hand with scorching heat. Open, rubbing against her lower abdomen.
"Baby, do you want to stab me? In fact, you have always wanted to stab me, come on... kill me..." Like the sound of a devil, the man's voice was as sexy and low as usual, and his hands had already released her. The clothes, the wide lips loosened a little because of the sound, and then entangled her tongue more deeply.
"Yin Feng..." The thin call overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he let go of the dagger, put his arms around his broad back, and whispered his name again with a sigh.
"Remember, Ling Qingyu, remember me," Zhao Yinfeng let out a sharp cry of pain because of turning over and letting her sit on his body, then bit his lips, and said with a stern look: "Remember, the road to the underworld Not only Yan San and Yang Zhao, but I, Zhao Yinfeng, are also waiting for you."
"If you forget me, if you abandon me, then I will never let you go..." The voice turned to murmur, and finally was blocked there and leaned down, and kissed his lips actively for the first time. In addition to the instinctive lust, there were more passionate kisses between them.
"Ah..." The tight package, the pleasure surpassed the pain, made Zhao Yin's limelight slightly raised, and made a **** sound.
"Zhao Yinfeng, if there is a next life, don't meet me again, find a good woman to be with, and be happy..."
Stretching out his hand to block the woman's words, seeing the half-undressed clothes on his body and the tears dripping from his eyes, he looked obviously sad and embarrassed, but in his eyes it was beautiful, Zhao Yinfeng's smile slowly bloomed, and said: "Regardless of that life...Zhao Yinfeng will go to find Ling Qingyu...I will haunt you for life and life...Only with you...I will be happy..."
Intermittent groans came from the yurt, and the small screams were not as thrilling as before, but they were even more soul-stirring and heartbreaking.
Ye Po tightly hugged the knife in his arms, and did not back away sadly like the rest of the people, but stood firm at the door, listening to the cries of pain and pleasure inside, when the man arrived at the ** The roar, the threatening voice with strong love, slowly lowered his head.
"They will ask for a wound test." Grasping the gun barrel under the right rib, Zhao Yinfeng's pale face was flushed after the extreme sex, and he stroked her cheek with one hand, and said softly: "Arrow, No need to pull... "
Suddenly he pulled out the barrel of the gun forcefully, and at the same time as the blood gushed out, Zhao Yinfeng's body convulsed violently, and the violent trembling made Ling Qingyu's body tremble.
remember! On Huangquan Road, I, Zhao Yinfeng, are waiting for you...
The starlight in Shen Shen's eyes gradually dissipated, Yiyi was nostalgic, and his hand slid down her body.
"Yinfeng! Zhao Yinfeng! You can't be such a rascal! You can't just leave like this!" Ling Qingyu wept softly as his body fell limply on his generous chest, you can't do this, just squeeze into my heart so hard, and then Die like this.
Zhao Yinfeng, you scoundrel...