Qin Fangyu looked out the window gloomily, the wind and rain outside were even greater, the big and dense raindrops hit the flowers and trees in the backyard, rustling, and the branches were swaying in the rain, as if they were pouring, in such a long night that there was no dawn.

He suddenly wanted to drink, and was about to go to the table to get it, when he heard a slight sigh.

"If you can't let go of Lei Mei, why didn't you keep her just now?"

Qin Fangyu didn't make a sound, he lifted a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth, but he still suffered a lot of internal injuries, and a bottle of wine didn't swallow a few sips, and it spurted out with blood.

Sang Xiaoru felt a pain in her heart when she saw it, but she didn't speak again.

Anyway, tonight was finally over, and she felt helpless for a moment as she looked out the window at the rain. She knew that Lei Mei must have gone to find her mother, Lei Mei went home, what about her?

Where is her home? Fenzhou? Is it still her home?

"Xiaoru...... Where are you going?"

"I, I'm going where I need to go. ”

Sang Xiaoru rushed out of the house as she spoke, she walked into the backyard, and let the rain drench her body, the rain was cold, and the cold rain hit her face, replacing her tears. She was actually so sleepy, beside the stone steps of the flower bed, she couldn't help but squat, she just wanted to find someone to rely on, but she didn't.

There was boundless rain in front of her, and in the night under the wind and rain, where could she go? She even envied the maids. When she and Lei Mei sneaked into the Longjin Pavilion, they all clicked on the several handmaidens in Qin Fangyu's living place, but she also saw that the handmaidens' exquisite makeup and comfortable life, she suddenly wanted to exchange with them, she didn't want invincible martial arts in the world, as long as she lived in peace, it didn't hurt to be humble and lowly.

Why, such a woman who should have been weak in the first place, God wants to play tricks on her, and turn her into a recognized "martial arts wizard recognized in a century" in the family, what is the use of her wanting to be the eighth in the world?

She buried her head deep in the crook of her arm, finally feeling the warmth of her tears......

- Did the rain stop?

The sound of the rain was still so dense, the raindrops crackled constantly, and the sound of hitting the oiled paper was ringing on her head.

- She hurriedly looked up!

Above her, there was a green umbrella, and when she saw the person holding the umbrella, she felt sad.

"Qin Fangyu, are you taking pity on me?"

Sang Xiaoru hurriedly lowered her head and wiped away the tears on her face, but the tears flowed out again, and finally caused crying, which still made this annoying man laugh again. She rubbed her eyes and sobbed: "Yes, I just have nowhere to go, I don't have a home to go back to like Lei Mei, but I don't want you to pretend to be a good person, you ...... go"

She was still squatting on the ground, angrily slapping the stagnant water from the flower bed, and kept pouring it on the man.

Qin Fangyu was dumbfounded, and said with difficulty: "I'm here, you can stay as long as you want, and if you want to leave one day, it's up to you." ”

"You, you're my enemy!"

"Alright, let's go back to the house. ”

"What if the government arrests me? I'm a horse gang ......."

"I know. ”

"What if I told you that Leijiabao was already eyeing me?"

Qin Fangyu didn't answer again, Sang Xiaoru slowly stood up, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She walked out of the bottom of Qin Fangyu's umbrella, and the rain fell back on her body again, maybe she was destined to drift away.

Suddenly, thunder broke out in the sky, and several bright lightning bolts were laid down, instantly illuminating the man's tall body.

The man threw the umbrella aside and looked up at the sky.

"Follow me back to the house. ”

“……”

Sang Xiaoru stared at Qin Fangyu in a daze, in the thunder and torrential rain, she vaguely heard the man say something, as if she was expecting it, and she was so afraid of hearing it wrong, until the man turned around in the electric light, and through the flickering rain curtain, she noticed a bit of restraint in his narrow eyebrows.

"Don't worry, everything has me. ”

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Heavy rain throughout the night is not uncommon in Sichuan, but Lei Dingqian didn't expect that it would also be encountered in Bianjing City.

Lei Dingqian was going to get married in ten days, and it was said that the groom should have gone back to Guanduji to stay.

It's just that he still found all kinds of excuses to stay in the capital, he was waiting, waiting for someone who should have appeared five days ago.

In other words, the person he was waiting for, if he could arrive today, would be five days late.

Lei Dingqian stood in the study, looking out at the terrace. After midnight, the rain became more and more intense, and on such a bad night, could that person come?

"Big cousin——! look at this rain, my second brother won't come, come to sleep, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Tang Shaoqing's lazy voice came from the back room, she fell asleep early, thinking that Lei Dingqian came to tease her, but when she woke up, the pillow was empty, and Lei Dingqian was still in the study, so she was a little unhappy. Lei Dingqian didn't seem to hear it, and ignored her, she turned over angrily and fell asleep again.

Lei Dingqian turned his face sideways in the direction of the inner room with an indifferent expression.

Does he like Tang Shaoqing?

- I don't like it, I really don't like it.

What does Tang Shaoqing seem to him? It seems to be a spring dream when he was a child, no, it is not a spring dream, but the result of a spring dream.

The desire in his heart, the moment when he was most provoked, was also such a stormy night.

Lei Dingqian always remembered the scene of that night, and he couldn't forget the slightest detail.

How can this be forgotten?

It was the night his sister Lei Rumeng returned from killing a rebellious leader. Lei Rumeng has become a first-class killer in Leijiabao before she is a peach and plum, and the clansmen say that she is the second Zhao Feilian, naturally, this is also the deliberate cultivation of her father Lei Zhantian.

It was the same night, with torrential rain.

Lei Dingqian was also like today, independent of the West Building, looking at the rain curtain outside the building, at that time, he was worried, and his family knew that the leader Lei Rumeng wanted to kill was a traitor general of the Tang Sect, not only good martial arts, but also the best use of poison. He stood upstairs as he did today, and his sister did not show up until nightfall.

Finally, the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the building, and the splash of water along the road from the four hooves of the galloping building was clearly visible from the upper floor. The horse passed under the tall stone archway of the Lei family, and a tall and slender figure had jumped off the horse, and who knew that the moment she landed, she fell into the waterlogged street.

When Lei Dingqian hurriedly ran out to look, the figure had already stood up.

In the back, the flickering light of the row of lanterns at the door of the Lei family shone his sister's appearance from afar. Lei Rumeng's cheeks were pale, her lips were bruised, and her outer clothes were gone, and her rain-soaked underwear and breeches clung to her carcass, wrapping her lines as beautiful as a torrent, and the rain made her clothes appear translucent......

The beauty of the whole world, at that moment, is delicate and clear.

At that moment, Lei Dingqian stood in the rain, unable to blink, and stopped breathing, his head was buzzing, and there was only one thought left: pounce on her, tear everything on her, and get her!

In the end, he didn't dare.

It's not that he really doesn't dare, but her sister's beauty, so beautiful that he doesn't dare to make a mistake, so beautiful that he is unprepared.

That night, he burned the fire in his heart on a cousin, a woman who had a good impression of him and was also a slender woman, she was Tang Shaoqing.

When Tang Shaoqing struggled and moaned under him, he thought of her as a thunderous dream.

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Outside the terrace, there is still heavy rain, and the sound of pedestrians wading in the water is heard from time to time on the other side of the street.

Lei Dingqian still stood by the bookcase, and only one lamp was lit in the study. The lights were getting dim, but he didn't want to turn them on, he didn't plan to read or write tonight, he waited for someone, waited for someone to wait. He usually doesn't like to multitask, he is extremely attentive to everything, and only when one thing is solved, or there is a solution, or there is a person to solve it, he will start another thing.

The lamp went out when it was said to be out, and the lamp flickered a few times at the end, reflecting the light smile on the corner of Lei Dingqian's mouth.

Then a heavy cough sounded.

The light was rekindled, as if the lamp was not extinguished by the ashes of the wax torch, but was extinguished for the sake of the afterglow, and before the lamp was extinguished, it was an ordinary yellow, and after it was lit......

The room is full of purple colors!

Lei Dingqian still looked at the terrace, as if he was not surprised by such a strange purple light, he nodded in the direction of the terrace with a little apology, but turned around and smiled:

"Look at how much rain it is outside, and you can bear to let your two cousins get drenched on the terrace?"

"Ahem! Lord Lei Shaobao, ahem! No, Lei Tianzun, when did you also pity the jade?"

As he spoke, a person came out of the dark part of the study, with a medium stature and a sickly face, walking all the way, coughing all the way. It was already summer, but this man was still wearing a thick purple coat and a circle of sable fur around his neckline.

Not only this leather robe, but from head to toe, all around his body, all purple, even the belt. The copper-textured belt buckle was also embedded with a lilac jadeite, just like the purple lamp, with a morbid beauty, but it seemed so out of place.

"Hah! I expected you to say that," Lei Dingqian shook his head rather self-deprecatingly, "Ever since I got the name of Tianzun, whoever sees me has to make fun of this name, and my ears are calloused." ”

Lei Dingqian walked forward with a smile, and when he passed the door, he beckoned outside, signaling for the Tang family woman who was raining on the terrace to enter the house. The two women were dressed in cloth, but they remained motionless in the rain.

"Okay, Purple Demon Lantern - Tang Yu, Tang Gongzi!"

Lei Dingqian said and walked to the side of the gauze lamp, stretched out his big hand and brushed it up and down through the lampshade, the candle flame in it flickered, and the ordinary fire light was restored, and the strange purple atmosphere in the study immediately dissipated.

"Lei Dingqian, in fact, I don't have to come tonight, your affairs are written in Tang Shaoqing's letter to me. It's been years since I left the Lei family and the Tang family, so there's no reason to come and play with you. What's more, the one you're going to play is still the one I played in the early years, ahem! I'm not interested in doing it a second time now. Cough!

"But, since you have opened your mouth, I have come today, I want to hear from you, do you know what I want?"

"Not interested in doing it a second time?" Lei Dingqian deliberately stared at the mink fur that Tang Yu draped on his shoulders, and said with a smile, "In the early years, your betrayal of the Tang Sect was at least related to two of the four heavenly kings of the Lei family......, right?"

"Ahem, less wordy!"

Lei Dingqian was still laughing, he stared at the flame in the gauze lamp for a long time, and said, "Okay, then make a long story short." You have to open a hall at the foot of the Son of Heaven and set up another Tang Gate, a trivial matter, everything is with me! From now on, your Tang Gate can also be supported by my resources in the imperial court. ”

"Tang Gongzi, what do you think?"

Tang Mi's response was a series of violent coughs, and he leaned on the copper buckle with one hand, coughing so much that he bent down, and his face turned red. Lei Dingqian was waiting patiently, he knew that Tang Mi would say the answer he was expecting.

"Tang Shaoqing, cough......

"Tang Shaoqing is my own sister, not your maid! It's just that I also said in advance, if you treat her badly, I will kill you. ”

"You......

Lei Dingqian was stunned when he heard it, there was no beginning or end, where did these words come from?

He sank his face, and then smiled again: "Xiaoqing, she sued me with you?" Brother Tang Mingjian, I didn't treat your sister well enough? Her kung fu is my teaching, she sits on the top ten generals, and she is also my support......

"Ahem! You know what I mean. ”

"Wait a minute, you didn't answer me, could it be that what you want is not what I said?"

Tang Mi also smiled, and he suddenly stopped coughing. He stared at Lei Dingqian, his eyes were like cold stars, and two cold fires suddenly ignited in his dark pupils: "I'm just giving Lei Gongzi a wake-up call for my sister, as for the rest, in the capital in the future, of course my Tang Sect has to rely on Tianzun and take care of it." ”

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Lei Dingqian heard the answer he wanted, but he didn't smile.

He watched Tang Mi walk out of the study and into the pouring rain, and the two women guarding the terrace stepped forward to greet Tang Mi and put on a hat and a robe, and then the three disappeared into the rainy night.

There was finally silence in the study. Lei Dingqian turned around and walked to the inner room, he turned off the lights with a gust of wind, in the dark, he untied his clothes while walking, tonight's meeting, that kind of deep unhappiness, but provoked him to be strong, he walked, his crotch seemed to be tied to a weapon that was only available in ancient beasts.

On the bed in the back room, Tang Shaoqing turned over, she bit the corner of the quilt with her teeth, she was snickering.