Chapter 239: The Taste of Missing

"How is that possible? The state chronicle is here, if you don't believe it, you can see it yourself. Ling Kun raised the book in his hand and said.

Yuan Xiao walked up a few steps and said, "Wait for the old man to see it." ”

Ling Kun handed him the book and told him how to read it, and after a while, Yuan Xiao nodded again and again, and said loudly: "Ling Shaoxia is right, there is really a record, since the Furong Palace can afford to wait for us, why don't we form a temporary treasure hunting alliance, with Ling Shaoxia of the Furong Palace as the leader of the alliance, and when the time comes, we will advance and retreat together, and find the treasure and distribute it by Ling Shaoxia, what do you say?" ”

"Okay, good, Super Wings should be the leader of the alliance."

"Agree with Ling Shaoxia to be the leader of the alliance."

……

All the heroes of the rivers and lakes agreed, and none of them objected, because none of them dared to confront the Furong Palace, and only the people of the Furong Palace could serve the people as the leader of the alliance. Besides, the location of the tomb is in the hands of others, and it is already good that people have not monopolized it, so why not be satisfied?

Ling Kun didn't expect to become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance by accident, although it was only a temporary alliance, it also led thousands of people, which seemed to be very good. So he said loudly: "In this case, tonight, the mobilization meeting of the Treasure Hunt Alliance will be held here, you will buy more wine and meat, get drunk tonight, and start acting early tomorrow morning." ”

In the past two days, seeing them eating meat and drinking wine, it was bustling, Ling Kun had long been greedy, and today he took this opportunity to pretend to be public and private, and have a good time.

The martial arts heroes responded and applauded one after another, and they all went to prepare things.

Ling Kun went upstairs triumphantly, and said with a smile: "Hey, they have to make me the leader of the alliance, isn't this embarrassing for me?" ”

"Hush." Seeing Ling Kun's smug look, the three women showed disdainful expressions at the same time.

Zhao Mingyue stood up and said: "Since this is the case, I will take Zhou Zhi back first, and then I will participate in the treasure hunt as a Jianghu person." As he spoke, he picked up the state chronicle and turned around and left.

Ling Kun hurriedly chased after him to curry favor: "Miss Zhao, I'll send you back." ”

"Get out." Zhao Mingyue scolded unceremoniously.

"Miss Zhao, you see that I have a good heart, I just want to make friends." Ling Kun was still stalking.

Zhao Mingyue tightened her face and didn't speak, and walked downstairs quickly.

Ling Kun was embarrassed to hang on the stairs, so angry that he slammed his fist on the railing and sighed: "Hey, I originally wanted to be on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch." ”

When Zhao Mingyue heard this, she almost fell down under her feet, her eyes were sore, and she couldn't help but leave two lines of tears.

Ling Kun is still the same Ling Kun, but unfortunately it is no longer her Zhao Ditch.

Returning to the living room, Shangguan Chengcheng said sourly: "Why don't you go with Zhao Mingyue." ”

Ling Kun smiled awkwardly: "How can that be, I can't leave Senior Sister behind." ”

"Don't, your heart is flying, what do you want people to do, let's go, let's go." Shangguan Chengcheng waved his hand.

"Really?" Ling Kun was overjoyed: "Senior Sister Xie, Senior Sister take care." He turned around and ran.

"Smack." Shangguan stood up suddenly, slapped the table and shouted, "Ling Kun, you dare? ”

Ling Kun stopped, turned around and said with a bitter face, "Senior sister, didn't you let me go?" ”

Shangguan Chengcheng was angry and anxious, her tears couldn't help but fall down, she was afraid that others would see it, so she dared to turn around and said, "If you dare to go, I will kill you all." After saying that, he slammed the door and entered his room.

Ling Kun spread his hands and wondered, "What's the matter?" ”

Helian Jingying chuckled: "You're jealous, you can't see this?" I'm dying of acid all the way. ”

"Jealous?" Ling Kun shook his head again and again: "Impossible, she can't wait to beat me to death every day, how can she be jealous of me?" ”

Helian Jingying shook his head and said, "You, you are in it, but you have confused yourself, and you will know it later." ”

Shangguan Chengcheng entered his room, cried in the quilt, sobbed and matched, and cried so much that he was not sad. It wasn't until I was tired of crying that I suddenly woke up and sat up in surprise: What am I doing? Why am I crying?

Is it really jealousy? Did I fall in love with that disciple?

How can it be? He was despicable and obscene, a hooligan, and had bullied her many times before, and she wanted to kill him as soon as possible, impossible.

She desperately denied her judgment, but her heart was always tense, and Ling Kun's smile flattering Zhao Mingyue always appeared in front of her. She collapsed weakly on the bed, slapped her forehead vigorously, and lamented: How can this be? Ling Kun, I hate you, I hate you to death.

Ling Kun said that he didn't understand Shangguan Chengcheng's thoughts, but he didn't dwell too much, because an invitation had already come from downstairs: "Ling Shaoxia, the wine and meat are ready, come down and wait with me for a drunken rest." ”

Ling Kun agreed

, said to Helian Jingying and hard work: "Let's go, go down and have a good skin." ”

Hard work is already safe, naturally not afraid, Helian Jingying is not willing to stay at home, so he goes down with Ling Kun.

On this night, Ling Kun gave full play to the organizational ability of modern gentlemen, leading everyone to sing and dance, and celebrate all night.

Where can Shangguan Chengcheng sleep alone in the house, hiding behind the window, his eyes not leaving Ling Kun for a moment. Seeing Ling Kun interacting with those women in the rivers and lakes, she was worried and uncomfortable.

Hell, I'm really jealous.

When Zhao Mingyue returned to the state capital, she wrote a secret letter to her as soon as possible, and sent it back to the capital in an urgent manner for eight hundred miles, asking Zhao Heng to mobilize an army as soon as possible, secretly rush to Qinzhou to wait for dispatch, and once the treasure was dug up, let the army forcibly detain it.

Lying on the bed after finishing his business, he couldn't help but think of Ling Kun's last sentence: "I was going to have my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch." I think he said that when they first met.

The memories that she had deliberately sealed up for a long time were like a flood that burst the embankment, out of control. The piles and scenes they experienced together flashed in their minds.

Has he really forgotten about me? Isn't it nice to forget, why are you messing with me? You can forget it, but I can't.

Tears flowed freely, soaking the pillow, but she didn't pay attention to it, she just wanted to cry happily once, and after crying, she would have to face Ling Kun, who was already a complete stranger, and Shangguan Allure, who had caused her to lose everything.

The leader of the Lingkun Alliance of the Treasure Hunt Alliance is receiving compliments and congratulations from his fellow Jianghu colleagues, drinking wine in a big bowl and eating meat. Although he was an alcoholic before, and the amount of alcohol was amazing, there were many people who couldn't stand the toast, and he was already drunk at the moment, lying on the ground and falling asleep.

Although Shangguan Chengcheng gritted his teeth with hatred, he was afraid that he would hurt his body by drinking, so he went down and pulled him up, put him on his shoulders and helped him back.

The two of them leaned close to each other and walked up the stairs with one foot deep and one foot shallow, but the smell of alcohol on Ling Kun's body made Shangguan Chengcheng stunned for a while.

This is a familiar taste, the strong aroma of wine mixed with the taste of Ling Kun, in the Song army camp, in the bamboo forest under Qingcheng Mountain, she has deeply experienced.

She couldn't help but look up at Ling Kun's lips, the lips that had kissed her several times, she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and her heart was pounding wildly.

God, she missed that disgusting smell.