Chapter 50: Confession

"What are you anxious about?" Someone was startled by his roar, and after relieving himself, he asked seriously, "Do you think this is small?" ”

"If it weren't far away, Yin Meixue would definitely spit blood on his face.

Lin Zhengxuan picked up a thicker one: "Is this okay?" ”

"Put down the rolling pin, we're still good friends."

"What about this one?"

"Nima, that's a mace, I don't have a grudge against you, right?"

Lin Zhengxuan smiled and put down the torture instrument in his hand: "Lord Yin Shaobao is difficult to serve, or you choose by yourself, anyway, this room is full of good things." ”

"Oh, you can choose from all the houses in the house, right?" Yin Meixue stared at her with hatred, her eyes were as sharp as a Hai Dongqing who had found prey, "Lao Tzu chose you." ”

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"What, aren't you a thing?" The person hanging on the iron frame smiled and said, "Or do you say that your shortcomings can't satisfy Lao Tzu?" ”

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"Well, I guess you're not doing a good job. I'm not going to be hard for you, get out. ”

Lin Zhengxuan walked up to him with a frown, and asked with a complicated face, "Yin Meixue, do you know what you're talking about?" "What the fuck is this? How to eat people crazy!

"I know I knew it three years ago." Yin Meixue bit her lip, her eyelashes trembling and looked at the person in front of her, "Lin Zhengxuan, I want you." ”

The other party's face changed drastically, as if he had suddenly seen some terrible monster. Lin Zhengxuan silently took two steps back, then turned around and fled like a fly.

The blood boiling all over his body froze the moment the door closed.

Yin Meixue hung her head and was stunned for a long time, and finally let out a miserable laugh.

This time, the fire was completely extinguished, and he was cold without water.

If life is only as first seen, strive not to see each other in this life. But once I saw each other, I was lovesick, and I thought of the plum blossoms when they were buried in the snow.

The young castle master of the White Sand Castle was the proud son of heaven who should have been born with a golden spoon, but he was disliked by the patriarch of the Yin family because of his impure blood. The old castle lord was even more angry with his young son because of his wife's infirmity and death after giving birth, if it weren't for Yin Meixue's life so cheap that he didn't even accept the king of Hades, he was taken away by the wild wolves in the desert as early as one year old.

Plum blossom is a plant that grows in ice and snow and has a fragrance from bitter cold. Born with hardship, but also born with tenacity.

After being picked up by the nurse, this young plum tree took root in the land covered with white sand and silver snow all year round. He stretched his proud bones under the scorching sun, swore not to bow his head in the hunting wind and sand, and in the white snow, the flowers bloomed like fire, and the dark fragrance floated faintly.

Yin Meixue is not only alive, but also living happily; Not only live happily, but also make others unhappy.

Few outsiders understand how the little porcelain doll turned into a tyrant in Baisha back then, but every root of the grass in the side plug knows that the Yin family has a demon king of the mixed world. As long as this thing is not repaired by his father and can't get out of bed, the white sand castle must be restless, and the old and young will be uneasy.

As for the outside of the White Sand Castle, even the sand bandits who are not afraid of the sky and the earth walk around

In his father's words, it's two words: "Retribution." ”

Yin Meixue: "Heheda." ”

"Damn, I knew I wouldn't have thrown you back then." The old castle lord couldn't regret it.

Yin Meixue: "Do you regret it?" ”

"It should be sent directly to the Tatar family, and the scourge will kill those grandchildren."

Yin Meixue: ""

Spring goes to spring, and flowers bloom.

The little overlord of Baisha grew to eighteen years old, and was kicked by his father and kicked to the beautiful and prosperous first-tier city of the Central Plains. The beautiful name is called: experience.

Yin Meixue was unimpressed at first. I want him to be the young master of the White Sand Castle, leading the wolf on the left and the sky on the right. The two of them stared, and the bandits were so frightened that they called Daddy. He needs to go to that kind of trendy place, where the rain is continuous, and the underwear can't dry in March?

Cut!

As a result, on the first day he arrived in the Eastern Capital, he was stolen by a ruffian, and on the second day he was sold to a small house, on the third day he was arrested for begging without a license and mixed with a prison meal, on the fourth day he began to squat at the root of the wall to think about life, and on the fifth day he finally opened his mind - he successfully robbed a lonely stray dog

So when Lin Zhengxuan appeared, it was when Yin Meixue was the most depressed.

Then he was even more depressed

"Hey, how about doing me a little favor with this baked cake?" The swordsman in Tsing Yi wore an ink-colored hat, and the rain was dripping down the brim of the bamboo hat, and the man's face was blurred in the mist, but the baked cake in his hand was shining.

Yin Meixue squatted under the eaves with a dirty face, swallowed saliva and asked, "What's the hurry?" ”

"It's nothing" the other party smiled lightly, as light as a light rain.

"Just kill a few people."

I don't know if I was moved by the baked cakes, or if I was dazzled by that smile, Lord Yin Shaobao has since embarked on the road of no return to being "enslaved" by someone. His swordsmanship is fast, accurate and vicious, as early as outside the Saiwai, he was known as "a little plum in the snow", and later slowly became famous in the Central Plains, becoming the only wolf from the north among the four wolves in the rivers and lakes.

Lin Zhengxuan is not a very charismatic person. The appearance can only be regarded as dignified and square, and the martial arts are at most first-class and last-class, and the only strength is bad. This person looks full of loyalty and integrity, but he is actually full of black water, either calculating others, or calculating others

So Yin Meixue still doesn't know why she likes him.

Maybe it's because he doesn't like to use his brain (and he doesn't have a brain to move), taking Lin Zhengxuan with him is equivalent to carrying a mobile brain, and the capacity and speed are the top configuration of the rivers and lakes. Some things are like this, the longer you use them, the more you get used to them, and naturally you can't put them down.

Or maybe it's because the other party will show that strange smile every time he is yin, so even if he is calculating himself, Yin Meixue is willing. According to this way of playing, he will be killed by Lin Zhengxuan sooner or later, and there must be a cloud floating above the tombstone all year round, changing and changing, there is only one word: cheap.

Or maybe this qiē is just because in that clammy cold rain, someone once smiled sly and handed him a steaming baked cake.

Of course, there may be no reason at all.

The word love is an inexplicable thing. What is there to love? Why abandon? Why do you never forget it and bury it deep in your heart?

Yin Meixue closed her eyes, held back the lust that surged up in her body, let go of her teeth and gasped heavily.

Over the years, he has been acting on the spot, silently following those three people, and he didn't dare to reveal the slightest thought to Lin Zhengxuan, because he knew that this would be the result. If you don't say it, you can still be a brother, but once you pierce that layer of window paper, you can't even be a friend

Lin Zhengxuan must be vomiting outside now, right?

Yin Meixue looked down at the scars on her body, and sobbed in a suppressed manner, who can be blamed? Even he felt disgusting.

Then the door suddenly opened. Someone stepped into the room, a strange face

When Lin Zhengxuan ran out, he was flustered, and he knocked the poisonous widow lying at the door without paying attention.

The woman quickly got up from the ground and said with a look of surprise: "I wiped it so fast? You're a second man, huh? With that, he flashed to the side, and sensitively dodged the other party's murderous sword.

"Lao Tzu is in a bad mood, and if he doesn't want to die, he will disappear immediately." Lin Zhengxuan said coldly.

"Tsk, it seems that the anger is so big that it doesn't work out." Qiu Niangzi was frightened, she dusted off her clothes slowly and said, "Why don't you teach you two tricks?" ”

"Shut up." Another cold light went straight to the front door.

Both of them are masters, and they are all flashing left and right when they fight, moving and drifting, and they are out of the yard in a few moves. Qiu Niangzi jumped on the roof with a few ups and downs, and Lin Zhengxuan chased after her angrily, which soon alarmed the people in that room.

"Niang Xipi, which thief cat is lifting tiles at night?" Zhu Yuanwai scolded and got out of bed.

"Master, where are you going?" A delicate voice came from the hibiscus tent.

"Relieve yourself, sleep yours."

The thatched house used by the guest is not small away from his house, and Zhu Yuanwai is an old guest of the Qinglou, so he took a shortcut and went to the courtyard next to him. He had barely taken two steps in when he heard a low groan coming from the little dark room.

Tsk, is there a new product coming? Some people are tired of playing with girls who are obedient and want to try it, Zhu Yuanwai once came here to observe once, and the training scene is not too exciting.

As soon as the sperm worm got into his head, he leaned on the door and listened for a while, but the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he stepped forward and opened the door, and was stunned as soon as he entered.

Under the dim light, there was a red man hanging on the black iron frame. Moreover, this man's skin is as white as jade, his appearance is exquisite, his cheeks are dyed with a faint red, and his eyes are rippling with a hint of lust, which is even more seductive than the girl in his house!

Yin Meixue was stunned when she saw a short and fat old man coming in, Uncle Wo, did you go to the wrong door?

"Eh, beauty, are you uncomfortable?" The other party approached with an obscene smile, and suddenly spewed a foul-smelling smell of wine, "Do you need Zhu Ye to help you?" ”

Yin Meixue couldn't help but be startled, and her phoenix eyes turned into round eyes: "Get out!" Stay away from Lao Tzu! ”

"It's really spicy enough, no wonder it's on the shelf." Zhu Yuanwai didn't retreat at all, but touched his porcelain-like skin, and exclaimed, "It's so white, it's more moisturizing than a woman." Tsk, who did this, it's a pity. ”

"Let it go!" Yin Meixue was going crazy, if he could spare his hands, he would definitely tear the old rascal alive! But the two cowhide ropes became tighter and tighter, not only did they not break free, but they almost wore out the skin of their wrists and trembled under their feet, and they had already been pierced by iron thorns and a pool of coagulated blood dried up.

Those disgusting hands still couldn't move around his body, and he couldn't help but shudder when he touched the wound. Yin Meixue was almost incinerated by humiliation and anger, but what lingered in the depths of her heart was a heartbreaking and painful sorrow.

Lin Zhengxuan, you're outside, right?

Why do you do this to me? Do you hate me that much!

Except for you, I don't want anyone else to touch it, bastard

The obscene old man had taken off his pants and wrenched him over.

Yin Meixue gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, finally giving up the struggle.

A tear fell in despair, smashed into a pool of crimson blood.

Lin Zhengxuan, I hate you

Seeing that the other party suddenly stopped struggling, Zhu Yuanwai was so excited that he was about to faint.

He was about to pick up his gun and mount his horse with his white and lean waist, when suddenly his heart was cold, and he looked down to see a bloody tip of the sword coming out of his chest.

A chilling voice came from behind him: "Lao Tzu's people dare to move, they are longer than birds?" ”

Zhu Yuanwai withered along with the people and birds, and collapsed on the ground like a deflated ball.

"Mei Xue?" Lin Zhengxuan stepped forward and shook the person with his head down, only to find that the other party had fainted.

Yin Meixue's face was pale, a pair of phoenix eyes were tightly closed, there were tears on her thick black eyelashes, and the thin corners of her lips were constantly overflowing with bright red blood foam.

Lin Zhengxuan seemed to be smothered in the head.

Paralyzed, this idiot actually bites his tongue?!