Lingxin'er slept very soundly this night, so she didn't wake up until three poles in the morning. She opened her eyes www.biquge.info and the first thing that caught her eye was a handsome face with a smile. Jing Zirong obviously had just woken up, and his voice was still a little lazy and low, "Awake?" I thought you were going to sleep until noon! He joked with a soft smile that at this time he had even forgotten the honorific title of the prince and called himself "I".

Ling Xin'er's body moved, and she found that she was lying in his arms at this time, and he was still pillowed on his right arm, and even more excessively, his other hand was still holding her waist, she rolled her eyes a little speechlessly, "Don't take your hand away quickly!" She said as she prepared to break free of his embrace.

"Don't move! Your heart is too damaged to do too drastic movements right now! He let go of her as he spoke, ready to sit up, but stopped halfway through, and fell back into bed with a muffled thud.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Xin'er looked at his pained expression and bloodstained chest with a look of concern.

Jing Zirong said helplessly and aggrievedly: "Thanks to you, I am numb!" Last night he saw that she was sleeping very peacefully, so he didn't dare to move, for fear of waking her. In fact, even he doesn't know what's wrong with him recently, he never put women in his eyes before!

She looked at the medicine box on the low table, presumably it was prepared for him to be bandaged yesterday, she slowly got up and got out of bed, and slowly helped him up, then reached out to untie his soft robe, "Don't move, I'll help you change the dressing." ”

She skillfully unbuttoned his soft robe to reveal his solid upper body, looking at his fair skin and strong muscles, she pouted, "I didn't expect your little body to be quite attractive!" ”

Jing Zirong was a little proud when she looked at her satisfied expression, but when she heard her words, her face changed instantly, "It's not the first time you've seen it, what's so strange?" Then he stared at her not-so-full breasts again, "It's better than you anyway!" ”

Ling Xin'er was concentrating on cleaning his wounds, and after hearing his words, her subordinates increased their efforts, but she looked up at his light expression, and scolded in her heart: Is he a human being? Didn't he know it hurt?

After a quarter of an hour, she finally finished the movement in her hand, she wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, and ordered outside the door: "Qiuyue, wait for the prince to freshen up!" ”......

When the two of them were eating, it was already noon, and Yao'er and Qiuyue stood next to them to prepare vegetables for the two. At this time, Yan Ling walked in from outside with a brocade box, "Lord Wang, these are some supplements sent by the eldest lady." He put his things aside and continued, "The second lady personally asked to see her outside the courtyard with gifts. He has been by Jing Zirong's side for many years, and of course he knows his master's temper, so he doesn't dare to let Zhao Qingqing in without permission.

Jing Zirong looked at the brocade box and then looked at Yan Ling, his face was cold and domineering at this time, and he changed to his usual appearance again, "Let her go back to her own yard!" "He knows what Zhao Qingqing is thinking. Yan Ling arched his hand, "Yes!" ”....

As the days passed, the weather gradually became hotter. Jing Zirong and Ling Xin'er recuperated in the Qingxin Pavilion, and they didn't take half a step for more than ten days, and their injuries were healed under the nourishment of countless good medicinal materials. Although the two of them share the same bed every day these days, they rarely communicate, because Lingxin has become more and more silent, sometimes even a whole day without saying a word. Jing Zirong plays the piano and draws every day in addition to reviewing the secret folds.

In the evening of that day, after dinner, the two sat in the gazebo in the courtyard. Ling Xin'er was looking at the east in a daze at this time, and there was an indescribably complicated color in her eyes. Jing Zirong looked at her thin figure and felt a little distressed, "Homesick?" "This woman seems to have changed again, and has become more unfathomable.

She came back to her senses in an instant and smiled coldly, "Home? What is Home? As she spoke, she sat down at the table, where was his Xuanyuan qin, and I saw her hands move slightly, and the sound of the piano poured out with internal force:

Looking at the sky full of blood and red, the vulture nest in a time and space.

The slender boudoir is empty, and this growth hates the water and grows in the east.

With hatred and tears of rouge in Jiuquan, don't have sorrow and look forward to the next life.

This hatred lasts forever, and the wind is surging all over the world! ......

At the end of the song, two lines of tears washed her face, and she "poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, but her back was still straight, and her eyes were burning, "Heaven and earth are not in harmony!" Then she took out her handkerchief and wiped away the tears and the blood from the corners of her mouth, and turned away.

Jing Zirong looked at Xuanyuan Qin in front of him and lost his mind for a long time, and he repeatedly muttered the sad and indignant verse..."Is there endless hatred? He looked up in the direction of the palace, "Is that him?" ”