Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

What he said was right, and because what he said was right, Ling Qingyu felt even more sad.

He put his arms around his waist. For a man, that waist is too slender and soft to be pitiful. Thinking that tomorrow will be brutally cut off here, Ling Qingyu's heart is even more tingling, tears can't stop. It gushed out and dripped between the two closely entangled lips.

The body of the person in her arms was trembling, the corners of her mouth overflowed with sobs and weeping, and the tears dripping into her mouth still had a warm and salty taste. Cheng Jia's heart suddenly felt extremely happy, and at the same time it aroused endless Courage, no matter how intense the torture of tomorrow is, he feels that he can bear it.

When the kiss was about to suffocate, Cheng Jia let go of Ling Qingyu and sat on the grass bed holding her body that was so soft in his arms because of sorrow. He took her hand and touched it through the collar of his clothes, his eyes floating thick. With a strong desire, Cheng Jia whispered her name hoarsely, looking at her with a look of longing and begging.

Yan Qi stretched out her hand to block Ying Thirteen who came in a hurry, watching the man sitting on Cheng Jia's lap with his arms around Cheng Jia's neck, and the two who kissed together again became closely fused together.

Backing back to the other end of the curve, Yan Qi whispered: "Add more money, we won't take people out, and ask them to give some more time."

Ying Shisan nodded, and walked back quietly.

The lips and tongues of the two were entangled in a frantic and intense manner. Cheng Jia held up her buttocks, took off the obscene trousers under her, and then untied the belt of his obscene trousers. Brother, then let her body sit down directly, and the moment the body blended, a soft moan leaked from the corners of the tightly entangled mouth.

Ling Qingyu's hand peeked in through his loose neckline, stroking the delicate skin and slender body, and then tightly hugged his waist, making the two bodies close together intimately. The heart beats together, the sweat flows together, as if the flesh and blood of the two of the two are fused together, deeply entangled, the soul fits together completely at this moment, as if you are in me and you are in me. Moving, the intense contraction in the depths of the secret path made waves of pleasure stronger than waves. The two seemed to have rushed to the clouds for a long time and circled together, and rushed to the dazzling high sky again.

The **** and the extremely happy scream were blocked between the tightly twisted lips and tongue, only the body was trembling because of the pleasure, and then a stronger wave of ** **, the feelings of reluctance and love are passed through the skin, lips and tongue, and the feelings that fill the hearts and minds of the two people once again climbed to the peak.

Cheng Jia only felt that he had never been so happy and happy in his entire life, but he let go of the body that made him nostalgic, panted close to her and said, "You should go."

"Cheng Jia..." With a reluctant voice, Ling Qingyu looked at him for the first time with the meaning of 绻绻, which made Cheng Jia's heart feel as if he was pouring honey and put on her obscene pants. Gently pushed her, and said: "Yan Qi, take her away."

"Cheng Jia!" As soon as Ling Qingyu's tears came out, he was stunned by Yan Qi with a knife and fell into Yan Qi's arms.

"Take her away, tomorrow, don't let her see." Looking at Yan Qi, who was dressed in black and even his face hidden behind the black scarf, Cheng Jia said with a smile on his mouth.

Yan Qi bowed his head and respectfully bowed to him, then picked up the person and turned away.

Cheng Jia gently stroked the warm jade on his chest, so that you won't forget me again, even if there is only a little, Qingyu, in your heart, there is a place for Jia...

******

Bianjing at the turn of spring and summer is the best weather, gentle breeze, warm sun, blue sky like washing, a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, changing their various forms.

Cheng Jia asked for water to freshen up early in the morning, combed the bun, and then put on the white long-sleeved long-sleeved long dress.

When Mei Donghua walked into the innermost independent death cell, what he saw was among the gloomy and dim stone walls, Cheng Jia, who was in white clothes, elegant and graceful, looked like an immortal, and his face suddenly darkened. Such a character is unique in the world. people.

"Why, is it the Fourth Prince's Superintendent today?" Cheng Jia smiled calmly when he saw Mei Donghua.

"Yes." Mei Donghua could only say this one word in a thousand words. Cheng Jia stated directly in court. The word Zhu Xin made Emperor Xiwen angry on the spot, and even Cheng Xiang could only retreat from illness, who would dare to do so. He begged? Mei Donghua was extremely furious when he heard it. How could he be so rebellious as a courtier? However, after studying the article carefully these two days, I couldn't help but admit that everything Cheng Jia said was true.

"Is the time?" Cheng Jia looked up at the sky outside the skylight, then brushed his long sleeves and took the lead to walk outside the cell.

*****

The Caishikou of the West Market is the most lively place where people come and go. Today, a platform was built in the center. The guillotine on the platform was cold and icy. The surrounding area was emptied by the guards of the Imperial Guard. There was a high platform on the north side. The officials who supervised the execution.

There were already crowded people outside. Bianjing is now empty for thousands of people. Come to watch Cheng Jia, who wrote such a shocking book of ten thousand words, die. Many of them are dressed in Taixue student costumes.

When Cheng Jia stepped onto the execution platform, it was almost noon. The sun was shining straight down, and the wind was blowing through the curls. His white clothes were like snow, and his clothes fluttered. When he looked up at the sun slightly Then, when his brows were lightly curved with a smile of joy, the peerless grace made the surroundings silent, and there was no more noise.

"Cheng Jia, you know you are guilty!" The Criminal Ministry official next to the Fourth Prince coughed lightly, slapped the gavel hard, and shouted.

Cheng Jia glanced at him and said with a smile: "Why is Cheng Jia guilty?"

"You are rebellious, framed and ruined the court, and said you are not guilty!" The official looked at the four princes, slapped the gavel again, and shouted.

"Cheng Jia said it was all for the sake of the country's society, and I didn't realize it was wrong." Cheng Jia turned around, swept the crowd down the stage, and said with a decisive smile: "Cheng Jiayou Feng Ting Xun Reading poetry and books, I am determined to show what I have learned, stand for the lives of the people, and create peace for all ages. But now, the emperor is absurd, dictating power, accumulating wealth and dirt, so that the people have no place to stand, and the dead have no tiles to cover their faces. , Strong captives are waiting, soldiers are everywhere, not seeking to defend the enemy, but self-defeating the Great Wall. Cheng Jia has learned for 20 years, unfortunately assisting Qin Zheng, who is not for the people, why the people need the king, the voice of Chen and Wu is still in my ears, thousands of miles Jiangshan, why is this. Cheng Jia is willing to wash the world with cruel poison with his blood, why is it sinful?"

The students in the audience clamored loudly, and the officials of the Criminal Ministry turned pale, and he glanced at the Fourth Prince again without realizing it, and then shouted: "No noise in the execution ground, do you want to commit the same crime with Cheng Jia?"

The surrounding guards unsheathed their swords, and the cold light made the students back two steps unconsciously, and then they began to buckle, and the scene began to become a little chaotic.

Cheng Jia frowned slightly. If this time was chaotic, those students would not be pleased, and they would not notice the chess case in the crowd.

Before the chess case moved, there was a long roar, and then a crisp sound of the strings. After a few consecutive beeps, a pair of guards separated the crowd and opened a path.

Dressed in a white plain fabric, with her long hair rolled up randomly behind her head, dotted with a bunch of white broken flowers, holding a guqin in her arms, the woman walked slowly along the road.

When approaching the Xingtai, the Guards unknowingly placed the knife in front of her. The woman pushed her finger and raised her head and said loudly: "His Royal Highness, Ling Qingyu admires Master Cheng, and I came here to see him off today. I wonder if your Highness can do it conveniently?"

The four princes looked at Cheng Jia who was floating on the execution platform, and looked at Ling Qingyu in white clothes, and whispered: "Let her go, it's a good story."

Slowly stepping onto the execution platform, Ling Qingyu bowed to Cheng Jiashen and handed the guqin in his hand to him. Tears slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes, saying: "Today you will die for righteousness, Qingyu will come here to collect the corpse for you. I hope the son can play another song to comfort the rest of his life."

Cheng Jia took the Chunlei Guqin with one hand, wiped the tears from her cheeks with the other, and whispered: "Fool." Then he lifted the corner of his robe, sat on the floor, put the piano on her lap, stroked her finger, and pointed to her. She smiled lightly and said: "This song, Jia has long wanted to ask you the answer, now, can you answer it?"

With a finger stroke, the clear sound of the piano followed, looking at her with a smile in his eyes, Cheng Jia's voice was like no one and singing, the singing was long, with a deep and **** affection, following the sound of the piano Scattered around.

There is a beautiful woman who never forgets. If you don't see Xi in a day, you are crazy about thinking. The wind is soaring, seeking phoenix from all corners of the world. Helpless beauty is not in the east wall. Talk about the Qin on behalf of the heart, and talk about it. What day to see Xu Xi, comfort me to hesitate. Wish to match virtue, hand in hand. Don’t fly, make me perish.

The sound of the piano is leisurely, the singing is clear, and Cheng Jia smiles deeply. When the last note falls, he raises his head and asks: "Wish?"

"Okay!" Ling Qingyu nodded in response, stretched out his hand to him with a smile in tears, and said: "I am willing."

Putting Guqin down, Cheng Jia got up, took her hand to her lips and kissed it, then held it tightly, looked at the sky, and waited for the colorful face of the criminal officer to speak, and smiled at Ling Qingyu: "Ka, go first One step."

Released her hand and stepped back two steps. Without waiting for the two servants to move forward, Cheng Jia pulled her hand on the rope of her clothes, untied her belt, and the big white clothes slipped to the ground, revealing her **** The upper body came out, although the body was thin, the lines were beautiful, and the white skin was shining brightly in the sun like the finest white jade of suet. The beauty caused everyone to stop breathing for a while.

Walking to the side of the guillotine, and gently brushing the dust on the wooden bench, Cheng Jia calmly lay down on the wooden bench, watching the direct sunlight, Cheng Jia slightly squinted his eyes, raised his hand to the blade in front of him With a flick of a small insect on it, he glanced at the silhouette of the insect flying in the sun, then turned his head to look at Ling Qingyu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to the executioner who had already froze: "The hour has come, let's do it."

There was silence all around, and the officials of the Criminal Ministry looked at the Fourth Prince at a loss. Seeing the fourth prince looked excited and obsessed with appreciation, he nodded to the servant who looked over in a panic and threw down the token in his hand.

His hands were shaking a little, and he looked at Cheng Jia again. Cheng Jia just stared at Ling Qingyu, with a cheerful smile on his face, and said again: "Scrap."

The long blade of the guillotine left an afterimage in the sunlight, and blood spattered out, dyeing the early summer sunlight bright red.

The servant looked at the person on the wooden bench. The guillotine was cut along the edge of his own trousers that had faded to his lower abdomen. He received the money from others and received the royal order. He deliberately cut it under his lower abdomen. It should be to hear the screams, to see the broken body roll down because of pain, rolling on the dirty execution platform.

But the body was only trembling, and then stretched out a hand, the white woman rushed up and caught his upper body, letting the surge of blood stain her white clothes.

"Ka! Cheng Jia!" Ling Qingyu hugged his body. He was already thin, and now he weighs less. His slender waist, which is softer and more beautiful than a woman, has been cut off and his intestines leaked. The blood drenched the execution platform.

The pain was too severe. Cheng Jia gritted his teeth and blocked the screams. Looking at the tearful Ling Qingyu, he raised his hand and flicked the tears on her face, smiling, and said: "In the next life... Jia will give you... Fuqin Make tea... okay?"

Ling Qingyu was already crying, nodded, and said: "Okay."

The position cut by the guillotine didn't hurt anyone, and it wouldn't make people die. Cheng Jia's body was trembling with pain, one hand tightly grasped Ling Qingyu's clothes, one hand tightly closed Ling Qingyu's hand, the corner of his mouth The blood foam kept pouring out, and the clenched teeth shuddered and murmured softly, but he was holding back his screams.

"Give him a quick death!" Someone yelled from below, and there was a clamor around the originally silent execution ground, and more and more people called for him to get free soon.

"Shut up! Who is guilty of Cheng Jia again!" The four princes roared with ferocious and excited expression. It's so beautiful. Cheng Jia looks so beautiful like this. How can he end such a beautiful scene early?

There was silence on all sides, watching the man who was only half of his body still glamorous, panting in the arms of his beloved, whispering, but there was no scream.

"Qingyu..." Her body was already numb with pain, and her face was pale and no trace of blood. Cheng Jia looked at Ling Qingyu, bent her eyebrows and smiled with joy and happiness, and said: "Take me to...Eternal Life Palace...good..."

The Hall of Longevity, that is the place to put the person she loves most, when he knows this place, it becomes the place in his heart.

"Okay!" The body in his arms had slowly stopped trembling, Ling Qingyu hugged his body that had completely lost his blood, lowered his head and kissed his cold lips, and responded in a low voice.

The warm lips pressed up, so gentle and intricate, Cheng Jia said with a light sigh: "Qingyu...I love you..."

The execution platform was already stained with blood, and when the sun was shining diagonally above the untimely count, the man's hand fell down, and there was no more movement.

******

A cry sounded, followed by more and more loud crying, as the first student knelt on the ground, a large area around the hula knelt down, and then spread like a wave.

"His Royal Highness!" Ling Qingyu loosened his breathless lips, looked up at the four princes on the high platform with excited eyes, and said loudly: "Please allow me to collect Cheng Jia's body!"

The fourth prince was a little dazed. Before he could speak, Mei Donghua said next to him: "His Royal Highness, please allow her."

To Mei Donghua, the fourth prince still listened as soon as he said it, then nodded and said: "Okay, I think you are also a very affectionate person, so you are allowed!"

From the empty long street, a group of eight people in white clothes carried a coffin to the execution platform, carefully packed Cheng Jia's body, and put it in the coffin.

The people on both sides stepped back and let the white woman dyed in red and the coffin go away calmly until they disappeared. The fourth prince sighed, "I don't know whose girl it is? So affectionate and righteous?"

Mei Donghua was silent, her mouth was tightly closed. Cheng Jia, who had always been afraid of pain, could be so heroic. That woman did not let him fall in love with each other. Today's move, I am afraid that she herself will be in danger. What about me? What about me who always thought I was for this country?

"Broken! Jiuding is broken!" With a wild cry, the crowd began to clamor again.

"What's broken?"

"The Jiuding in front of the Taimiao gate is broken! The inscription in front of the Taixue Yushitai gate is also torn apart!"

"The king is innocent, and the sky is not protecting!"

******

The team went directly to the Dingguo Mansion. The people in the main courtyard long ago opened the coffin in an orderly manner and replaced Cheng Jia’s body in a special box. Ling Qingyu put ice jade in his mouth and watched. His body stopped turning into a corpse, and the smile on his face was lifelike. He resisted the grief in his heart, stepped back and left the box.

"Thirteen, you take the team away, we will meet in Xiangyang." Yan Qi closed the box and said thirteen to the shadow.

Taking a deep glance at Ling Qingyu, Ying Shisan bit her lip, then lifted the box with the other three people, and took twenty people out of the hidden tunnel. There was another house on the other side of the tunnel, and there was already prepared. Good carriages and horses, the book case with all the papers waiting there.

As soon as Ying Shisan and the others left, the people here put the prepared corpse into the coffin and placed it in the main hall.

Ling Qingyu’s tears were already dry, and his eyes were full of red hatred. He looked towards the palace and said in a low voice, “Cheng Jia, you will definitely not die in vain.”

"Madam, hurry up! The students have already started making trouble, and now they are all going to the palace gate, demanding the eradication of treacherous officials. The imperial court has dispatched the guard Yulin army!" Qin case rushed in from outside, dressed in Yuebai plain clothes. With anxious road.

"Qin case?" Ling Qingyu looked at him in surprise. When she left, Cheng Jia gave her the book case. Now he is escorting his body to Xiangyang with all the hard work of Cheng Jia and Ying Thirteen. Others She always thought that Cheng Jia was sent back to Cheng's Mansion, but now she looked at him, and after another thought, she understood. Cheng Jia uttered in the court, and the ten thousand words outside began to spread. When the jailer was bought, the jailer also Said that another group of people were giving Cheng Jia something, so he had already made preparations and used his life as bait to do all this.

"We instigated the Tai students, and then the chess case will agitate those people," Qin case's eyes were red again, still suppressing his sobs, and said: "The son told me to use this to make things worse and spread all the wind. Go out, just madam, you have to leave quickly."

Ling Qingyu felt a sharp pain. Cheng Jia was breaking the boat. His death caused a student riot. If he bleeds again when the students are suppressed, then scholars across the country will at least have doubts. Those princes will not miss this opportunity, including in the future. He raised the banner and got a name. He didn't hesitate to lay out his heart to pave the way for himself in the future, but he had never seriously dealt with his feelings. Only then did he know how badly he was wrong.

How sad, Ling Qingyu, once such sincere feelings were placed in front of you, but only to find out when they were lost...