Chapter 97

Su Mei leaned against Jiang Ling's arms, as if she was weak and boneless, her warm breath and the faint fragrance from her body brushed his neck and Adam's apple intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Ling's eyes were dark, her Adam's apple moved slightly, and her body seemed to be on fire.

Su Mei leaned in his arms and muttered: "Brother Ling, what did you feed Zhen'er again? The longevity noodles made by Brother Ling are really unpalatable, the most unpalatable noodles that Zhen'er has ever eaten in this life... ..."

Su Mei's crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, her face flushed for a while, her eyes seemed to be filled with a bright starry sky, with a smile on her lips, she looked up at Jiang Ling, "Although the Longevity Noodles are hard to eat, but they are delicious. I like it."

The voice became smaller and smaller, Jiang Ling heard the word "like", and slowly raised the corners of her lips.

It turned out that she still remembered the bowl of longevity noodles he made. On her 14th birthday, he came back overnight from the Northwest battlefield and personally made a bowl of longevity noodles for Qin Zhen.

He is not good at cooking, and Qin Zhen forced him to make that bowl of longevity noodles.

She raised her hand slowly, stroking her cold thin lips with her fingertips, "Brother Ling, why don't you want to see me?"

That pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, and the red corners of the eyes seemed to be about to shed tears, and the slightly cold fingertips brushed his lips, wanting to caress his absolutely beautiful lips. The beautiful eyebrows and eyes, just because of the drunkenness, she got up suddenly, her head was a little dizzy, and her body swayed.

"Be careful."

Before she finished speaking, Su Mei fell forward, Jiang Ling quickly embraced her slender waist, her full and soft lips kissed the cold thin lips,
Jiang Ling was slightly taken aback, and a tingling feeling came from her lips. The darker Jiang Ling's eyes were, the more intense the fire in her heart was.

He gently pushed Su Mei away, and seeing her charming and charming expression with a blushing face and smiling eyes, Jiang Ling's eyes seemed to be burned, so he quickly moved his eyes away, carefully helped her lie down, and calmed down her restless eyes. He grabbed her by the hand and put it into the quilt, "Meier, you are drunk, you should rest here tonight."

He was about to get up and leave, but Su Mei got up suddenly, put her hands around him from behind, leaned her head on his back, pouted her lips, and sighed: "Brother Ling has changed a lot, I still like him." Brother Ling from the past..."

Jiang Ling's ink-like pupils shrink slightly. In the past, he responded to Qin Zhen's every request. In his eyes, Qin Zhen is the most dazzling pearl in the world. He cherishes her and regards her as a treasure. He only wants to make contributions as soon as possible, marry her She is his wife and will be with her all his life.

Later, his father and brother died in battle, and he was burdened with a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, fighting desperately on the battlefield, and only then did he make it to today's camp step by step, and sat on the position of the general.

There are countless souls who died under his sword. He is only 27 years old, and there is no intact skin on his body. Three years ago, during the battle in Youzhou, he almost died on the battlefield. The city was besieged for more than 40 days. He had to lead an army of [-] to break out of the siege, and fought with the [-] army of Daxian Kingdom for a day and a night. He was left with more than ten arrow wounds, and was finally carried back to the camp by his soldiers.

His whole body was covered in blood, and there were many wounds on his body with deep bone visible. He lay on the bed for a month, and before his wounds healed, he rushed to the Shuozhou battlefield without stopping.

That battle was the most tragic one he had ever fought, and he almost died on the battlefield. The reason why he survived was all supported by his tenacious will. He wanted to let his father and brother be killed. The blood of the people pays in blood.

He has been investigating the events of the past, and the evidence points directly at Mr. Qin and his son. He stayed up all night. On the one hand, he was the culprit who caused the tragic death of his father and brother, and on the other hand, he was the love in his heart. He couldn't let go. He didn't know how to choose. He didn't want to forgive Master Qin's father and son, but he also knew that if he chose the path of revenge, Qin Zhen would never forgive him.

After that night, he finally made up his mind not to meet Qin Zhen again, suppressed his feelings, and embarked on the road of revenge without hesitation.

But after all, he still underestimated his feelings for Qin Zhen. How could he give up his friendship from childhood to adulthood at will. He climbed over the wall and went to the Qin Mansion several times at night, just to see Qin Zhen from a distance in Lixiangyuan.

Qin Taishi and his son were not easy to deal with. They also found out that he was investigating the events of the year. Qin Taishi made a marriage contract with the Hou family, and Qin Zhen signed the marriage letter himself, just to attract him to show up. Set up an ambush to trap and kill him.

He remembered very clearly that it was Qin Zhen's birthday. On the sixth day of June, Qin Zhen made an appointment to meet at the Longyue Tower in his capital. When Qin Zhen stabbed him in the stomach with a dagger in his hand, he just said plainly: " Brother Ling, I'm sorry, father's order must not be violated, you have to deal with father and brother, and I will never let you go."

Master Qin's father and son controlled the patrol battalion and the forbidden army in the capital, and Jiang Ling knew about the axeman ambush in the elegant room for a long time, but he came anyway, just to abide by a promise he had made with Qin Zhen when he was young.

Qin Zhen was only five years old that year, and he was only 14 years old. At that time, he practiced martial arts, riding and shooting with his father and brother. On Qin Zhen's fifth birthday, he gave Qin Zhen a little rabbit lantern. Qin Zhen faced this The little rabbit lantern made a birthday wish: I hope to see brother Ling every year on my birthday.

He has always kept this promise.

Fortunately, the knife was not fatal, Jiang Ling escaped by chance, and he and Qin Zhen never saw each other again until the Qin Mansion was on fire, and he was on the battlefield in the northwest when he learned that Qin Zhen was buried in the sea of ​​flames, and fought for three days and three nights , He ran and killed several horses and rushed back to the capital from the northwest.

His feelings for Qin Zhen are complicated, the more he wants to forget, the more he suppresses it, the more he can't forget it, the more he can't let it go.

Tonight, the moon was shining brightly, and the bright moonlight shone into the house. The drunken Su Mei became extremely clingy, as if she had returned to the bright and charming girl on the swing in the Lixiang Garden.

Su Mei hugged Jiang Ling tightly, Mayday's dress was already thin, Su Mei was only wearing a very thin underwear at this time, he secretly hooked the corners of his mouth, the unique fragrance on her body made him feel it again and again. Indulge in it, get stuck in it.

He suppressed the crazily urge to push her down, held her hands, slowly pulled them out from her waist, helped her to lie down slowly, Su Mei slowly opened her sleepy eyes His eyes and those hands stretched out from the quilt, hooking his neck, "Ling, your lips are so soft."

The corner of her mouth curled into a smile, and she pressed her lips together.

Those half-exposed snow-white arms, the red marks left on the slender neck, and the soft ups and downs of the chest, are like a delicate flower that is fully open, inviting people to pick it with the most charming posture.

Jiang Ling had no choice but to lie beside her, probably because of the resurgence of alcohol, Su Mei put her wrist around his waist, found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep.

Jiang Ling wanted to gently push her away, but Su Mei frowned, and muttered in her sleep, "Ling, don't go."

The alluring fragrance has been lingering at the tip of his nose. The heat in Jiang Ling's body has not been released, which made it impossible for him to fall asleep. He was afraid of waking up Su Mei, so he had to lie still. In the middle of the night, Su Mei thought it was because he was too hot, so she turned over and fell asleep on the inside.

He got off the bed lightly and went behind the screen.

(End of this chapter)

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