In the cedar forest, Lin Xin pressed Shen Lou against the tree trunk, and bit his lips with his feet.
Shen Lou hugged his waist, "What's the matter?" With such a hungry look, it seemed that he wouldn't give him a kiss on weekdays.
"Make up for what was lacking in the previous life." The little deer lantern was hung on the top of the tree, and the faint lights reflected Lin Xin's frowning eyebrows, which inexplicably made people's heart ache.
Shen Lou bowed his head, kissed those soft and warm lips, hugged Lin Xin with both hands, and rubbed his arms vigorously.
"Shen Qingque, I beg you for something," Lin Xin rubbed against Shen Lou's lips, "You will outlive me in this life, okay?" Everyone left before him, parents, master, Feng Chong . Only Shen Lou loved him the most and lived longer than him.
Shen Lou didn't answer, just hugged Lin Xin horizontally, jumped onto Yu Yuan and flew towards Fengjin.
"What?" Lin Xin licked his lips.
"Replenishing the soul." Shen Lou put the man on the bed, and stuffed Huang Quanzhu into Lin Xin's hands. After the new year, he will reach the crown. If his incomplete soul can't bear the sudden surge of spiritual power, it will definitely affect his lifespan.
Huang Quanzhu twirled in his hand, Lin Xin gritted his teeth, pushed Shen Lou down on the bed, and rode himself on his waist. I don't know whether to impress Shen Lou's words, or to be annoyed by his incomprehensible style.
"Here, there is only one wolf spirit and one fox spirit left. They are all ferocious beasts, so we need to make some preparations," Lin Xin said with a serious face, "What if you get so brutish that you kill me? manage?"
Shen Lou, who was still a little worried at first, suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "Is this beastly behavior?" Having said that, he got up and took out a small jade box.
Huang Quanzhu was trapped in the living soul, and couldn't tell who was who, so she could only fill in one with her eyes closed. Lin Xin held Shen Lou in his arms and survived the initial pain, it was already the fifth watch.
"Is it not hurting?" Lin Xin wiped the sweat off his brow, looked into those dark eyes curiously, and wanted to know what kind of soul he was replenishing this time.
Shen Lou turned over suddenly, pressed Lin Xin under him, and bit his neck. The black eyes gradually became brighter, revealing a bit of bloodthirsty ferocity.
"Ah..." Lin Xin exclaimed, the bite was too painful, the skin must have been broken, "Shen Qingque, wake up, I am not meat, I cannot eat it, ah!" What he wants is not this kind of animal nature Big hair.
While speaking, he was bitten again.
"Xinxin." Shen Lou buried himself in his neck and shoulders panting heavily, and licked the bloody tooth marks. It's the soul of Xueyue Wolf. He really wants to bite people right now.
"Hmm..." The licked place was painful and itchy, Lin Xin snorted lightly, wrapped his legs around Shen Lou's waist, hugged him and gnawed back.
The two of them were tossing and turning on the bed, you bite me, I bite you, the taste changed after biting.
Shen Lou, who had replenished the wolf soul, was much wilder than usual, and he didn't ask "is it okay" or "does it hurt?", he just tore off his clothes and went straight into the alley.
Lin Xin shrank back in fright, and was dragged back by Shen Lou's ankle.
"It hurts!" Lin Xinqin burst into tears.
"I've used a lot of grease." Shen Lou was a little anxious, but didn't dare to move.
"This is the first time for this body!" Lin Xin bit his lip, trying to relax himself, but his head was still sweating from the pain.
Shen Lou hugged him and kissed him from the corners of his brows and eyes to his neck. The body in his arms gradually softened, biting his ear and humming softly, "Move."
The instinct of the wolf soul was lingering, Shen Lou still couldn't help biting. In the warm spring-like room, besides the panting that made people blush and heartbeat, there were also screams from time to time, which was very strange.
The two people who had lost their feelings didn't notice that the sky was already pale, and the people who worked at sunrise gradually woke up.
"Boom!" The door of the bedroom was kicked open, and the cold wind mixed with snow particles howled in. Shen Qirui stood at the door with a frosty face, and Huang Ge and Zi Shu, who were full of sorrow, were kneeling on the ground.
The situation in the house was clear at a glance, Shen Lou was dressing and washing with a satisfied face, while Lin Xin was lying on the bed covered in bruises, looking as if he was about to die.
"Father!" Shen Lou was startled, and immediately pulled the quilt to wrap Lin Xin up. Lin Xin was a little puzzled, why was he caught and raped by his father right after he fell asleep
"Xin'er! What's going on?" Zhu Xingli, who was following behind Shen Qirui, quickly ran to the bed to see Lin Xin, pulled back the quilt and saw the bloodstains all over Lin Xin's body, his face turned dark immediately.
"Woooo..." Lin Xin blinked, and suddenly burst into tears, with a look of being greatly wronged, "I replenished his soul yesterday, who knows, who knows... blah..."
"Bastard, look at what you've done!" Shen Qirui never thought that his son, who has been well-behaved since he was a child, would do such an outrageous thing. This person is none other than the murderous Marquis of the Deer!
"Shen Qirui, tell me what to do." Zhu Xingli held the Spring Scar Sword at his waist, and the corners of his drooping eyes rarely stopped smiling.
Duke Xuan was in a hurry, so he gave his son a severe reprimand, telling him to go to Beimo to fight tomorrow, and not to pester Lin Xin any more.
"No!" Lin Xin quit immediately, "He took over my body, so he has to marry me!"
"That's right, to put it bluntly, sleep for nothing? Your Shen family has to be responsible!" Zhu Xingli followed suit, but suddenly felt something was wrong after speaking, and raised his hand to slap Lin Xin on the back of the head, "Brat, you're a big boy!" Man, can you still marry him?"
"Marry." Shen Lou looked at Lin Xin who was winking at him, and smiled slightly.
No matter how his father got angry, Shen Lou still dealt with it calmly, took care of Lin Xin himself, washed him with medicine, and put him to sleep. Then, he invited his father to the main hall for a deep talk.
For this sudden change, the upright Patriarch Shen found it hard to accept for a while. When Shen Lou regained his last soul, he was sent far away to the battlefield, and he was not allowed to come back. Zhu Xingli, on the other hand, dragged his hopeless apprentice back to the capital city.
"Are you really going to spend the rest of your life with that kid from the Shen family?" Zhu Xingli tugged at Lin Xin's ears, wanting to hear if his mind was full of water.
"Yeah." Lin Xin lowered his head to play with the Xinghu Stone Deer, frowning slightly. They separated just after sleeping. There was a feeling of resentment that the husband and son-in-law were drafted into military service on the second day of the wedding. If Shen Lou hadn't said that he would go to Beimo to help him find his parents' ashes, he might have turned against Shen Qirui on the spot.
My own disciple knew that if he was unwilling, even ten Shen Lou could do nothing to him. Zhu Xingli rubbed his forehead with a headache. Everyone said that Zhu Yixiao was deviant and rebellious. He never expected to teach an apprentice who was born out of blue. Not only did he want to rebel and usurp the throne, but now he also wanted to marry a man.
"If your uncle knows, he will definitely kill me." Zhu Xingli was very melancholy.
Just as they were talking, the two had already entered the palace gate. Several civil servants came to meet them, and when they saw the two, they immediately bowed and saluted.
"Lord Hou, long time no see." Luo Shijun, who was still dressed in cloth, followed the group of civil servants, apparently allowed by Emperor Yuanshuo to follow him to court. Before the Spring Festival, he went to the court to discuss the state affairs. This mortal subject of Wangting Hou was also Dayong's first job.
Those civil servants all knew that he was favored and dared not offend him.
Lin Xin didn't want to talk to him, so he walked over, and suddenly heard Luo Shijun exclaimed, "Sir!"
These words were obviously not addressed to Lin Xin, but to Zhu Xingli. Luo Shijun was very excited, and grabbed Zhu Xingli's crimson sleeve, "Sir, I don't know if you still remember me, seven years ago in Luochuan, you told my fortune."
Zhu Xingli had many fortune-tellers, how could he remember this person.
"Penglai has a way, and once it is wronged and hated." Luo Shijun read out this comment word by word.
His family background is fair, he does some business, and he is considered a rich man in the local area. When he was young, a fairy once said that he had a spiritual vein, but later he said that he felt it wrong, which made him always suspect that it was the trick of his stepmother. When I ran into Zhu Xingli by chance, I woke him up with one sentence. Although I let go of my resentment towards my stepmother, I still had a grudge about my failure to enter the immortal journey, and vowed to become famous.
"It turned out to be you." Lin Xin took a careful look at Luo Shijun. The young man in brocade clothes back then has completely changed his appearance now, becoming busy and unscrupulous.
I thought that this "Meeting an Old Friend in a Foreign Land" would be enough to sing, but I didn't expect that Luo Shijun would come to the door the next day and asked Zhu Xingli to recommend him.
"Teacher, we are also destined. The emperor has promised me an official position, as long as I pass the spring, I would like to ask you to be my sponsor." Luo Shijun was approved by the emperor, and his whole body was full of confidence. Having learned the accent of Yongdu, it seems that giving this opportunity to Zhu Xingli is a reward.
"Hey, feces can be eaten indiscriminately, but relatives can't be recognized indiscriminately. We have no fate." Zhu Xingli waved his hands again and again, and said very seriously.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Xingli refused so simply, Luo Shijun's face was flushed, and he flung his sleeves and left after saying something nonsense.
"Tsk, it seems that Wang Tinghou doesn't want him anymore." Lin Xin leaned on the porch, looking at Luo Shijun's slightly hunched back, no matter what, he was connected with the wanton young talent in Luochuan Town. If people live under low eaves for a long time, their spines will be broken.
"It's not because of you that you went to Wangtinghou's house first, and made him lose his master." Feng Chong, wearing a rusty five-clawed silver dragon prince's uniform, walked slowly, and stuffed a box before Lin Xin opened his mouth to scold him. Dim sum in the past. "Just out of the oven, try it."
Lin Xin curled his lips, "I heard that you did a good job, did the emperor reward you?"
"Hey, don't mention it." Feng Zhong scratched his head in distress.
In the early spring, the glacier broke its bank in the north, causing floods in several counties, and the imperial court had to go to rescue the disaster. The glaciers are melting and the weather is freezing, which is hard work. The pampered Beijing officials pushed each other back and forth, and in the end it naturally fell on the head of the good old King Ying. Feng Zhong has learned a lot, including water conservancy, farming, and some medical skills. He commanded the monks to build dikes and build dams, drained the flood before the spring plowing, and resettled the people.
This errand was really well done, Yuan Shuo Emperor Longyan was very happy, praised the King of England at that time, and entrusted him with the affairs of Chunwei.
This time he stabbed the prince's eye socket, and he has been causing trouble for him a lot recently.
It goes without saying how important Chunwei is. There have been rumors in the court that the emperor wants to change the crown prince because he uses the King of England so much. After all, the King of England is so close to the Marquis of the Deer, who is so powerful. If the prince ascends the throne, he may not be able to descend to the Marquis of the Deer.
"Crash!" The prince overturned the short table in front of him, and the fine celadon tea set was shattered all over the floor. "Rebuild the Luqi Terrace? The emperor raised the deer as his own son, right?"
"Your Highness, be careful with your words." The East Palace official hastened to comfort him. Now that Zhong Youyu has returned to be the prince of the state, and no one is joking around the prince to amuse the bored son, their life will be even more difficult.
With his hands behind his back, the prince paced back and forth in the room. No one expected that the young Lin Xin ran the errands so flawlessly, and returned with more than 20 counties in one year's tribute, which far exceeded Emperor Yuanshuo's expectations.
As a fief granted to Lin Zhenghan in the early years, Luqi Terrace has been in disrepair for a long time, and it has long been uninhabitable. This time, in order to reward Lin Xin, Feng Zhuoyi ordered people to rebuild the Luqi Terrace according to the regulations of the palace. It is said that it is the regulation of the palace, but in fact the real house area of Luqi Terrace is less than one-third of the palace, so it can't cost that much money.
But in any case, this is enough to let the courtiers understand how favored the Marquis of the Lulu is. On the occasion of the completion of the gate plaque of the Marquis' Mansion in Beijing, Lin Xin was given a lot of generous gifts.
"The plan to exterminate wolves can be advanced." The prince looked at the message in his hand and said in a deep voice.
Cut Luhou Mansion.
Lin Xin sat on the stone bench in the middle of the courtyard, and slowly wiped the Yanggu sword with a fine cotton cloth. A dozen or so beautiful women stood neatly in the yard, facing the legendary murderous Marquis of the Lu, trembling, not daring to breathe.
"Master Hou, these are all beauties sent by princes from all over the country and ministers in the court. Look..." The housekeeper was appointed by the emperor.
"Sold." Lin Xin said without looking up.
"Sell it, sell it?" the butler repeated in disbelief, looking back at those girls, all of them were as beautiful as flowers and jade, and they were so charming, how could Master Hou be willing to sell them? At the palace banquet earlier, Lin Xin flirted with that dancer girl, making everyone think that he likes beautiful women, so he sent so many of them all at once.
After wiping the blade, Lin Xin raised his hand, split the stone table in half with one sword, and blew off the dust on the sword, "Don't ask me to say everything a second time."
"Yes." The butler broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly asked people to call for teeth.
"I remember, our Zhu family doesn't practice Buddhism, right?" In the backyard, Zhu Xingli was squatting under a tree tinkering with things, when he saw Lin Xin approaching, he sighed deliberately.
"It's not about women's sexuality. Uncle likes cats, you like books, I like men, that's all." Lin Xin said solemnly, and threw a few ancient books from the jewelry box to the master.
Zhu Xingli immediately forgot about educating his disciples, picked up the book and began to flip through it fondly.
"What is this?" Lin Xin leaned against the tree trunk, looking down at Zhu Xingli's paper talisman under the stone.
"Don't move!" Zhu Xingli quickly pinched his wrist, wrapped his fingers with spiritual power, and pinched the talisman. It was hard and black, like parchment paper, covered with bright red charms, and a white bead that looked like a human eye was constantly rotating in the middle.
"Spirit devouring!" Lin Xin felt that the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head and exploded instantly. Pushing Zhu Xingli away, using the tip of the sword to throw the talisman a few feet away, grabbing Master to check his pulse.
"You recognize it?" Zhu Xingli didn't dare to say that he wanted to take it back to play when he saw his apprentice's expression was wrong.
"Once the spirit is devoured and enters the body, the spirit veins will be completely destroyed, there is no cure, and it will be contagious!" Seeing that Zhu Xingli was not infected, Lin Xin was slightly relieved, "Where did this thing come from?"
"In Beimo...it's okay." Zhu Xingli said with little confidence.
Well, it was stolen by stealing the sheep. Lin Xin looked at Master with a headache, and really wanted to beat him up, "Zhu Xingli, do you remember what you promised me?"
I really got used to my apprentice so badly that I called him master by first and last name every day. Zhu Xingli raised his eyes to stare at him, but found that Lin Xin's eyes were red, "Okay, okay, I will do what I promised you as a teacher, and I will definitely live longer than bastards. Since this thing is harmful, I have to find out the solution Otherwise, if one day you are unlucky, wouldn't you just have to wait for death with your eyes open."
After all, I still want to play.
Lin Xin: "..."
The grass grows and the warblers fly, and the snow stops in the desert. One person and one ride gallop on the grassland where the snow has just melted.
"General, the great witch asked me to hand it over to you." On the hillside, a woman in a wizard's robe stopped his way, and handed over a black horn tube.
A trace of disgust flashed in Wen Shilan's eyes, "Take it back, no need."
"General, this is also Khan's meaning. Khan hopes that the general will bring back good news," the woman persistently handed over the horn tube, "Shen's little black snake has grown wings and is flying north of the Tianshan Mountains. General, hurry up."
The goshawk streaked across the sky, casting a shadow on Wen Shilan's resolute face. He raised his hand to take the horn, got on his horse without saying a word, and left without a trace.
The author has something to say: Small theater:
"The Zhu family is not close to women"
Mrs. Jing: Everyone is from the Zhu family, tell me what you like, I will reward you when I am in a good mood
Uncle: cat cat cat cat
Master: Shu Shu Shu Shu
Xinxin: Lou Lou Lou Lou
Bugs: chicken drumsticks
Loulou: Xinxinxinxin