The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Chapter 25

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Su Yang buried himself in Jing Cheng's chest, choking and choking loudly, the small voice was like a bullied beast, he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only lick his wounds in grievance.

Jing Cheng looked out the window, there were a few floating clouds floating in the blue sky, and a few oriole stopped on the top of the pear branch, chirping.

Spring has arrived in Jianzhou City, but in Mobei, there is never spring.

There is only the endless cold and north wind, the desolate desert that cannot be seen at a glance, the sand and dust all over the sky sing tragic poems in a low voice, and there is not a single green plant to be found.

Over time, even people's hearts gradually become desolate.

He thought that he would not be one of those people, because in the prosperous Jianzhou City, there was a person waiting for him to return, waiting to put on a red wedding dress for him and walk into the wedding hall with him pulling red silk.

He had fantasized a lot about the day of triumph, how he would marry him with his illustrious military exploits, and make him the most honorable and dazzling existence in the entire Ming Dynasty.

No matter how arrogant and arrogant Tao Ziyu is, as long as he is willing to stay by his side and prevent him from being alone, he is willing to give everything for this.

Whether it is prosperity, wealth, or thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, as long as Tao Ziyu wants, even if he fights with his life, he will send his hands to him.

It's a pity that such a humble wish finally came to nothing.

He was attacked by a killer sent by Jing Gan's father and son, and was seriously injured. Although he did not go west immediately, the injury was extremely dangerous. Paper absurd termination letter.

The young man's handwriting swayed freely on the white rice paper.

His dignity has been completely trampled on, and the initiator is the boy who has been praised to heaven by him all these years.

No one knows about the entire Ming Dynasty. The fifth prince, Jingcheng, is a broken sleeve. He treats the eldest son of the Tao family as his eyeballs. He should be a father at his age. Asparagus, it's really disgusting.

In order to be worthy of Tao Ziyu, Jing Cheng embarked on the road of the Northern Expedition alone. But it was also because of this choice that he completely broke off with Tao Ziyu. God will trick people.

What Tao Ziyu did not only slapped him in the face, but also made him understand a truth. To keep a person, what is needed is not gentleness and patience, nor connivance, but absolute strength. A powerful force that the opponent absolutely cannot escape.

The boy weeping in his arms is the grandson of the first-rank general of the dynasty, the direct son of the dignified Shangshu, who is no less than the grandson of the dragon son, but he has become a canary in his cage.

Why

Naturally because he is strong enough!

This is the law of this world, winning the king and losing the bandit, if he was like a bereaved dog back then from Mobei, what would be the situation today.

Tao Yunfeng's old fox will definitely surrender to the emperor, beat down the water dog, and completely cut off his career. Although Wu's father and daughter felt guilty, they still protected Tao Ziyu and resolutely quit the marriage.

As for Jing Cheng, he will become the laughing stock of the entire capital, ridiculed by the world, and become a joke in the streets and after dinner.

This is reality, this is human nature.

Everything he has now, whether it is the respected status above ten thousand people, or the reverence and worship of the entire Daming people, including this unique treasure in his arms, he has exchanged his life for it, and he takes it with peace of mind. , with a clear conscience, who can say anything.

He ignored the unbearable feeling in his heart, raised Su Yang's jaw forcefully, and threatened in a cold voice, "If you cry again, this king will immediately have Wu mama put to death. You don't like to eat the pear flower cakes she made the most. When she's dead, you won't be able to eat anymore."

"No, no, don't kill Wu mama, please don't..."

Su Yang couldn't help crying at first, but when he heard the words, he shook his head quickly. Tears were silently falling from his red eyes, which was more endearing than before.

Jing Cheng's heart softened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. He practiced martial arts all the year round, and there was a thin layer of rough calluses on the pads of his fingers. The skin on Su Yang's face was soft and smooth, which could withstand his ravages, and suddenly turned red. .

Su Yang hissed in pain, and the tears fell even more, and said aggrieved: "You, why are you so bad," he blamed while crying, "Not only do you want to hurt Wu mama, but also bully me, I hate you, I hate you you!"

As he was struggling to get out of his embrace, how could Jing Cheng let go, and hurriedly imprisoned him in his arms, unable to say a good word after holding it for a long time, so he could only say bluntly:

"This king didn't mean to hurt you. If you are angry, just punch this king to calm you down."

Su Yang stopped, blinked his watery eyes to look at him, but found that it was not easy to start anywhere, this person was rough-skinned, thick-skinned, thick and bloody, and when he moved his hands, it was himself who was hurting!

He hummed softly: "I won't hit you, I want to go home, I want to find my mother!"

Jing Cheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked, "You want to leave so much, does this king treat you well?"

Su Yang's eyes were stared, but he was so embarrassed to ask, isn't it clear at a glance.

In the past month and a half, he was in a daze every day except for eating and sleeping. The palace was cold and dark, so empty that the echo of footsteps could be heard. chain.

No matter how extravagant the cost of food and clothing is, what's the point of keeping a canary and knowing how to walk the bird regularly

Seeing his delay in answering, Jing Cheng asked again, "Is this king treating you well?"

Already threatening.

Obviously there is no reason to talk to such a person, Su Yang reluctantly said: "Husband treats Yu'er... it's very good."

There were still crystal tears hanging on his eyelashes, and they were about to fall in the blink of an eye. He looked pitiful. Even if he said something out of anger, his eyes were bright and bright, as if he could suck in the soul of a person.

Jing Cheng smiled and said, "You unfamiliar brat, who will change your clothes, help you bathe, feed you food and water these days, who can make this king willingly serve you, you are the only one in this world, but you don't know. Foot, thinking about your mother every day, shouting to go home."

Su Yang leaned softly on his shoulder, thinking that Jing Cheng seemed to be in a good mood now, and it was time to bargain.

He whispered: "Actually, I am also reluctant to bear my husband."

Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment, but heard Su Yang whisper: "Husband's embrace is very wide and warm, Yu'er likes it very much."

When Jing Cheng saw that his fair cheeks were flushed with a thin red, as if he had been smeared with a layer of crimson rouge, his throat suddenly became sore.

He asked, "What else?"

Su Yang looked like a shy little daughter-in-law, lowered her head and muttered, "Also, my husband's lips are very soft, so it's very comfortable to kiss. When I sleep next to my husband at night, I feel that I don't have to be afraid of anything."

After the sugar-coated cannonballs were bombed, Su Yang rubbed Jingcheng's neck with his soft little head again, completely treating himself as a canine, and summed up his statement:

"In this world, apart from her mother, Yu'er likes her husband the most!"

Before he finished speaking, he was slammed by the arm around his waist. The strength and angle were like a ferocious beast treating the prey that was about to enter, full of strong and domineering exclusive desire.

Jing Cheng has lived for more than 30 years, and he has never heard such beautiful love words, but he only thinks that the baby in his arms is fished out of a jar of honey, and his small mouth is so sweet to the bottom of one's heart. It is good to tear the bones into the abdomen and eat them alive.

He said in a rough voice: "Since you like this king, why do you always want to leave, isn't it good to stay with this king?"

Su Yang said: "Yu'er wakes up and can't find her husband, she is very scared, no one talks to me, I want to go outside to see flowers, I want to fly a kite with my husband, I don't want to be alone, if you don't accompany me, I will ask my mother to accompany me I."

This white and tender face was full of grievances, fears, and accusations, but there was no resentment.

Jing Cheng knew that his heart softened.

Prince Rong, who was unafraid in front of thousands of troops, was defeated in front of a foolish boy. Let outsiders know, I am afraid they will laugh out loud.

But he was delighted.

Jing Cheng laughed at himself, raised Su Yang's slender wrist, the silver-white chain shone brightly in the sunlight, making that wrist as white as jade.

Well, let's bet again.

He looked into Su Yang's eyes and said word by word, "Ziyu, don't disappoint this king, okay?"

Su Yang looked at him ignorantly, and suddenly his wrist lightened, and the slender silver-white chain fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

Su Yang looked at the silver ring on his hand, and then looked at the chain on the ground, feeling a little dazed for a while.

-He is free!

Happiness came so suddenly, he had the illusion that he was floating in the clouds.

Seeing him stunned, a faint light flashed in Jing Cheng's eyes, and he gently rubbed the silver ring on his wrist, and said, "I will send you home tomorrow, so that your mother and grandfather will not worry."

Su Yang felt that his eyes were a bit weird, but he couldn't figure out the reason, so he pursed his red lips and kissed his chin.

"Yu'er wants her husband to accompany you!" Whoever said that a fool can't flirt with a man is so dedicated!

Jing Cheng pressed the honey jar under his body and kissed it fiercely. This little guy even had sweet lips and mouth.

He took a deep breath and said, "This king will not be free tomorrow. Deputy Cao will take you back to the Shangshu Mansion. Remember to come back on time."

Whether it was an illusion or not, Su Yang always felt that Jing Cheng's word "on time" was particularly heavy.

Jing Cheng said again: "Before the sun sets, you must come back, understand."

Su Yang didn't realize it was serious, but he still responded, "I remember, I remember uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Before he could finish, he was kissed again.

The kissing maniac!