Empress True Colors

"puff."

All the food in Jing Hengbo's mouth was coughed on the ground indecently.

Gong Yin on the opposite side looked at her very sincerely, his eyes were full of curiosity, Jing Hengbo didn't believe that he really didn't understand at all, he could guess the meaning of a clock in the first time, but couldn't guess a pole of purple bamboo?

She coughed for a long time, Gong Yin stretched out his hand to pat her on the back, finally stopped coughing, and just about to change the subject, he said again: "Actually, what is more difficult for me to understand is that the old cow looks at the moon and swallows fly together."

After all, he looked at her with a serious expression on his face.

Jing Hengbo laughed angrily, put down the bowl, moved the stool away, and suddenly reached into his lapel with his hand, slowly down, down...a pinch.

She thought she would hear a gasp, but nothing happened. When she looked up, she saw a dignified and dignified person staring at her tube top, and said, "It's crooked."

It was only then that Jing Hengbo realized that he was moving too much. The tube top that was already on the top or bottom was tilted halfway, not to mention the bouncing snow-colored plumpness, and even the cherry fruit almost gave someone's eyes a feast.

She pulled the tube top up, but Gong Yin stared at her exposed waist again, examining with her eyes, as if to check whether her waist was as slender as before.

This look made Jing Hengbo feel guilty, so he simply lay on his stomach and licked his half-open neckline. Gong Yin's collarbone is very delicate, straight and straight, like a pair of perfectly polished jade handles, the skin of the collarbone is stretched tight Tight, swinging down the arc is just right, Jing Hengbo thinks it can put coins, eggs, or even raise fish?

Gong Yin's breathing was a little short, and he hugged her waist tightly, and she lay on him. From his angle, he could just see the undulating curve, which was also amazingly curved, reminiscent of a mountain peak covered by soft and deep snow. The gap between the peaks is narrow and compact, and it can hold paper, copper coins, and wine bottles...

The two of them had unsuitable thoughts in their minds, and their hands were dishonest, groping, kneading and pinching. In the dimly lit room, they were breathing slowly and rapidly. After a long time, Jing Hengbo said, "Hmm... " With a sound, Gong Yin's body was as soft as water. Gong Yin stroked her hair, and suddenly said: "I thought..."

Jing Hengbo's heart was beating slightly fast, his whole body was hot, he barely suppressed the heat flow in his body, he clamped his legs and raised his face, the blush on his cheeks was still there, and he said "Huh?" with winking eyes. The voice was soft and greasy, not a question but a moan.

Hearing this sound, Gong Yin smiled wryly, with a hint of helplessness on his face, and said: "I thought you would take the initiative...but you seem to be very abstinent recently."

Jing Hengbo was startled, and when she raised her eyes to look into his thoughtful deep black pupils, she felt guilty for a while, and simply hugged his shoulders tightly like an octopus, buried her face on his shoulders, and murmured : "Aren't I worried about your body? I don't know what's going on until now... Gong Yin, tell me, will you die?"

Gong Yin raised his hand stroking her hair, paused, and said for a while, "Everyone is going to die."

Jing Hengbo was about to spray him with this uncreative remark, so he continued: "...But I will always give you an explanation."

"Confession, what explanation do I want?" Jing Hengbo sneered, "The confession I really want is that you are normal and we don't have so many ups and downs. We don't care about being rich or rich in life, and we don't care about longevity. We can live in peace and stability. Live together for such a period of time. Say, can you?"

The wick of the candle crackled and exploded, making the room eerily quiet. Gong Yin inserted her fingers into her hair, gently stroking it down, and down, her hair was as bright as satin and smooth as satin, reminiscent of flowing water. And time, the days with her are like flowing water like time, passing by in a blink of an eye, and when I look back at the bank of Wangchuan River and see the reflection of the past, I am shocked to realize that I have wasted so long and missed so much.

People who are in a high position overlooking the world can't seek the simplest happiness in the world.

Fingers stroked the hair from the tip to the end, and unconsciously braided it into a small braid, but because the hair was too smooth, it suddenly spread out at the end.

Perhaps the fate that is hard and kinked together can't reach the end of fate in the end.

He let go of his hand and said in a low voice, "Yes, I can."

Jing Hengbo didn't speak, leaned his head on his hand, and said quietly: "Are you losing your martial arts?"

Gong Yin paused, and then said: "It's just that the real strength is damaged."

"Is it because you saved Yeluqi?"

Gong Yin's silence was the answer, Jing Heng waved a sigh, and there was the sound of clogs rattling past outside the house, someone knocked on the window, and exaggeratedly said with a smile: "Sister, where's the flute? It's really nice."

"It's not as good as your swallows." Jing Hengbo retorted, there was a wave of laughter outside, and the sound of clogs clucked away. Jing Hengbo sighed again, and murmured: "Sometimes I even envy them..."

Gong Yin turned his face away, his white outline seemed to shine in the dark.

Jing Hengbo's voice gradually lowered, she was already tired, so she just leaned against Gong Yin and fell asleep. Gong Yin pulled her onto the bed, and she automatically rolled into the bed with her back facing him. There was no bedding on the bed, only a hard bed board. When she was sleeping, she subconsciously curled up into a ball. Gong Yin turned sideways and looked at her for a long time with his chin resting on his hand. , moved around, and held her in his arms.

Jing Hengbo didn't struggle, but shrank into his arms, she was so warm and soft, like a baby bird with down feathers, he hugged her tightly, stroking her smooth hair with his chin, the one in his arms was not a baby bird , is a phoenix that can spread its wings above the nine heavens, because he is willing to be wronged and lingers in a place of darkness, facing the coldest and cruelest in the world, he should let go, but how can he let go?

Unknowingly, I also fell asleep, the shallow breathing intertwined, this night was noisy and silent, noisy and calm, thousands of layers of tears fell faintly from the candlelight, piled up on the mottled tabletop into a small pool of amber, The sky reflecting Li Qing... It's dawn.

At daybreak, the surroundings of the yard became quiet, which made Jing Hengbo, who was used to the quarrel all night, wake up immediately. When he woke up, he felt sore all over his body, even his shoulders were severe, but his body was warm and he had support behind him.

She smiled slightly, and liked the feeling that he was right behind her as soon as she opened her eyes, without even an inch of distance away, but the smile spread halfway, and then quietly faded away.

She woke up, but Gong Yin hadn't woken up yet.

She was stunned for a while before getting up lightly, thinking in her heart that if Yeluqi Peishu hadn't found her yet, how would she go to this famous doctor in the slum of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Gong Yin was alarmed when he got up, before he opened his eyes, he said to her: "Morning."

"Morning." Jing Hengbo stepped on him, looked back at him greeting her in the misty morning light, with slightly disheveled hair, and suddenly felt that this was the sexiest and most down-to-earth him.

"Going out?" He continued to ask.

He is always so sharp, Jing Hengbo thought for a while and said, "I don't think I can leave."

"You need to leave for a while and meet my people." Gong Yin said, "People from the Longying family have been around me all the time, and they must be looking for me now, so I just let you meet them."

"Does the ugly daughter-in-law see her in-laws?" Jing Hengbo laughed.

"It's the children of the clan meeting the mistress." The corners of Gong Yin's lips curved slightly.

"I like this title." Jing Hengbo's smiling eyes also curled up.

"Just contact them." Gong Yin taught her the contact information, "My question, don't go to the doctor in a hurry, just bring the Long family, maybe we can find a way."

Jing Hengbo nodded. If she could, she didn't want to go to the so-called famous doctor who didn't know the depth.

"Don't you need a token?" She thought about how to win the trust of the children of the Long family for no reason?

Gong Yin patted her belt lightly, Jing Hengbo lowered his head, her belt was inlaid with a round thing made of rattan, which was given to her by Gong Yin when he was still Mr. Mu. At first she didn't bring it on her body, but after she realized that Mr. Mu was Gong Yin, she put it on her belt. Sometimes looking at the oblate shape of this thing, one would think of the jade box that fell on the snow that night in Dige.

Sure enough, Gong Yin said: "In fact, this thing was given to you twice, and you used it once, and it was in Dige Square. Later, I modified it, changed its identity, and gave it to you again."

Sure enough, Jing Hengbo untied the oblate object, and said, "The token of the Long family?"

"It's a token of the Long family, and it's also the real Yuxi, the founding empress." Gong Yin said, "Probably few people now know that the Yuxi, the founding empress, has only been passed down for one generation. , the jade seals used by successive queens are substitutes."

"The keepsake of the Long family and the jade seal of the founding empress are the same..." Jing Hengbo suddenly opened his eyes wide, "The so-called curse of the founding empress..."

"If you guessed correctly, it was the hands of the Long family." Gong Yin said lightly, "The founding queen was originally a servant of the Long family. When the Long family rebelled, she stood out and died before the head of the Long family. Swear to be loyal, she is a natural genius, cunning in battle, invincible, and loyal, the head of the family trusts her, appoints her as the general, and entrusts the tokens and the army when attacking the most important city. Who knows that she rebelled before the battle , After occupying the city, he assassinated the patriarch, drove away the forces of the Long family, took over the army, and used this token to make his own jade seal."

"How can the Long family tolerate such a betrayal, she must fulfill the original oath." Jing Hengbo said, "Let the world see that those who betray their trust and seek glory will eventually be backlashed by their oath."

Gong Yin was noncommittal, and then said: "The heirs appointed by the queen died suddenly one after another. When the prince died suddenly, even the jade seal was missing. The queen knew that it was the hands of the Long family. Later, she implemented a policy of extermination against the Long family. In this way, coupled with the problem of the blood of the Long family, in the end the Long family had to disappear before the eyes of the world."

"Then what is the function of this thing? Other than ordering your Long family?" Gong Yin had already untied the cane, revealing the oblate hollow box inside, Jing Hengbo looked at it repeatedly, and she remembered that she only used it The first time this thing happened was in Dige Xueye, she originally planned to throw the box away, but who knew that the thing flew into the air, the green light scattered, and it blocked a group of pursuers for her.

She remembered that there seemed to be a faint pattern in the light curtain, but it was only a glimpse, and it was difficult to catch up.

"The green light is actually a hidden weapon. It is a hidden weapon that is so thin that the eyes can't see it clearly. Because it is too fast, it looks like a canopy of light." Gong Yin said, "The pattern is the inheritance of the Long family's martial arts, and it is also the snow mountain martial arts. Inheritance. The Long Family, Tianmen, and Kunlun Palace had the same origin hundreds of years ago. The three schools of martial arts were born and restrained, among which Kunlun defeated the Long Family, Long Family defeated Tianmen, and Tianmen defeated Kunlun. Therefore, this token of the Long Family is also a What Tianmen has always wanted to get, Tianmen has imprisoned members of my Long family for many years, in addition to trying to figure out the poison of the blood of the Long family, they have also been looking for this dragon box."

"Would it be possible to deal with the wife of the Tianmen suzerain with this thing?" Jing Hengbo's eyes lit up.

Gong Yin shook his head, "It's been a long time, and the family has withered. Now there are no people who know how to open the dragon box and how to receive the inheritance. As early as the founding empress era, the empress hunted down all the important core members of the Long family. She deliberately let the dragon The inheritance of the family has been broken, leaving behind a strong enemy like Tianmen, who will keep the Long family in check forever. In order to realize the goal of his descendants returning to the throne of the Great Desolation. If I guessed correctly, this dragon box needs other things to cooperate in order to truly obtain the secrets in it. .And this thing should be kept in the Queen's Underground Palace. It is something that others will never get."

"Others will never get it..." Jing Hengbo muttered to himself, and a strange thought suddenly flashed in his mind—others will never get it, doesn't it mean she can't get it, right?

She put away the things and kept them, maybe she could treat the suzerain's wife in the future. The one who caused great harm to Gong Yin in the early years, recently punished Yeluqi to half-death, and indirectly harmed Gong Yin again, how could he not avenge him?

It was late, Gong Yin urged her to contact her quickly, Jing Hengbo was worried, but had to leave, so after going out, he flashed all the way, and went straight to the open space outside the city.

In broad daylight, there were fewer people in this area. Because she was too impatient to pay attention to her whereabouts, she moved faster. This area is full of alleys and lanes, and it is easy to get lost. She ran into the same alley three times and had to do it once. Flash out once.

That alley looks ordinary, only a bit deep, and there are not many houses in it. At the moment, there are a few old men, chatting in the sun at the door, all of them squinting their eyes, drowsy.

When Jing Hengbo flashed past the alley for the first time and the second time, these old men were not noticed, after all, they were just a flashing shadow.

When it flashed for the third time, an old man in the crowd suddenly opened his eyes and glanced faintly at the entrance of the alley. Then he got up and walked towards the door.

Jing Hengbo finally found the right way, and left an inconspicuous mark at the most conspicuous place when he entered this area, but the Long family could understand it at a glance. Then hurried back.

She just came out for a while, and felt that the atmosphere on the street was unusual, there were few pedestrians, and the atmosphere was tense, even if there were people, they came and went in a hurry.

Martial law is still in the city, there should be incidents happening. She didn't care about it at this time, and when she returned to the half-closed door of Zhao's inn, she saw a lot of people coming out of the door before she reached the door.

Her heart tightened, and she immediately went up to meet them. When she passed by, she looked carefully and found no abnormal expressions on these people, nor did she see blood or dust. People go first.

Because the group of people were walking and talking, she slowed down and listened while walking, and vaguely heard the other party seem to be talking about something good in the Vientiane store tonight, and now they are taking turns to distribute invitations, which sounds important thing.

The group of people were about to walk over, when suddenly a big man with a green face and scarred face in the middle of the crowd stopped, gave her a sideways look, and then looked up and down.

That look, Jing Hengbo knew it was going to be bad, she was used to seeing this kind of look - stunning, naked desire to grab.

No way, she's dressed up in such a disgusting way, who else is interested?

But she didn't know that in the west of the city where the low-class people gather, there are many people in the market, and their appreciation of women is different. There is no market here for the reserved and noble lady-style ladies of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. These sensual men pay more attention to the figure of a woman, especially the plump, enchanting and romantic ones are the top grade, but Jing Hengbo's figure, unfortunately, belongs to the top grade The best of the best.

The man lit up at a glance, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Jing Hengbo's chest, and said with a smile: "What a pair of Bobos, let me find out if it's real or not!"

Jing Hengbo was in a hurry.

It doesn't matter if you are playing hooligans, and the voice is so loud, Gong Yin must be able to hear it! How can he bear it?

If he couldn't hear her, he could still pretend to be a snake, but what now?

Dismissing such a group of hooligans is an easy task, but it will alarm everyone. Now that no one has been contacted, how can we ensure that we and Gong Yin are safe?

At this moment, there was no time to think about it, the thick black hand was about to touch her chest, Jing Hengbo raised his hand and greeted her with a charming smile, a needle was already caught between his fingers.

Suddenly a hand stretched out and put it on her shoulder carelessly, a lazy voice sounded, "Hey, why did you touch my woman?"

With a "snap", the big man's hand was slapped back, almost hitting his face.

Jing Hengbo turned his head, and saw a strange boy in a gray coat and cap, with his arms around his shoulders, half of his mouth grinning, and he was squinting at the big man opposite him.

The big man stared and was about to get angry when the young man spat out with a "bah" and said, "The rules of Mr. Hei are no longer counted? You can rob and kill in the west of the city, but you are not allowed to force women. The door has its owner, you want to steal it? Have you asked Mr. Hei about the rules?"

The man's expression changed, he stared at him, then at Jing Hengbo, turned around, "Go!" He left in a hurry without saying a word.

The teenager laughed. Jing Hengbo was about to thank him, but the boy ignored him, he just pushed her shoulder and said, "Go in, go in." He hurriedly pushed her in.

Where does Jing Hengbo want to go in this way? This guy doesn't really fancy that he wants to stay overnight, does he? Hastily laughed awkwardly, pointed to his own room, and said: "Guest, Mr. Hei's rules, this, the servant's house has been taken over by someone..."

The young man slowly widened his eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing with a "puchi", the more he couldn't stop laughing, the whole body trembled from laughing, he bent down and said "ouch" repeatedly.

Laughing so loudly that Jing Hengbo propped his elbows and rubbed his chin, his eyes gradually became dangerous——fuck me, is it necessary to laugh like this? Is it necessary to laugh so contemptuously? Is this an insult to our rhythm?

"Oh, my mother... oh, guests, guests... oh, my slave's house has been booked... oh, this dress, this virtue, this color... Hahahaha, the whole person is not good... Hahaha, they have been waiting for a long time... Hahaha, they really are... I'm lying..." The guy rolled on the ground laughing, "...this line is so beautiful that I dare not listen to it..."

Jing Hengbo narrowed his eyes—this laugh is so **** good!

"Oh, my family has already been taken over..." The guy was still hugging his stomach and giggling, pretending to imitate her delicate tone, it was disgusting, at least Jing Hengbo could hear goosebumps all over his body.

"Oh, I'm so mad that I don't dare to do this..."

"boom."

A brick smashed fiercely on the boy's head.

The complaint stopped abruptly, the boy's eyes slowly went straight up, and then he slowly fainted into a large circle of vortexes. After a while, with a "plop", he fell to the ground on his back.

He fell down, his eyes still fixed on her.

"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated, and women who can sleep are not to be disdained." Jing Hengbo threw away the bricks, clapped his hands neatly, and pointed at his nose condescendingly, "Teach you a lesson. You can criticize a woman for being stupid, white, and sweet." , But you can't criticize her for being ugly, vulgar, or old. You know!"

The kid was lying upright, with the whites of his eyes rolling, and suddenly reached out to grab the corner of her skirt, and said weakly: "Auntie..."

"You still dare to call me auntie! You still dare to call me auntie!" Jing Hengbo was furious, and jumped up and kicked Foshan Wuying, "You **** who doesn't remember the lesson, I will wake you up personally today! Hit! Hit! Hit! "

"stop fighting!"

It seems to be Gong Yin's voice?

"Don't... beat..." In the dust under her feet, the dusty guy tugged at the corner of her skirt, raised her face from the soy sauce shop in tears, "Gong Yin is my only uncle with the closest blood relationship, I am His closest nephew... aunt!"

Jing Hengbo: "..."