Beili Kyoto, Jinfeng Yulu Xuan

The bead curtain is half-closed, and the gauze tent is swaying in the wind.

Qing song is accompanied by elixir, and visitors from all over the world are coming.

When Ling Shuangshuang walked to the private room, he saw a thin figure standing motionless in front of the window.

The robes were snow-white, spotless, and holy in the soft golden light.

Ling Shuangshuang took a deep breath, his hands clenched around his pounding heart, as if he was a young girl.

Most of her body leaned lightly on the carved wooden door, looking at the back of the jade-faced Langjun with fascination, smiling lightly, and her voice was like a light bell, "Jade-faced Langjun, I've kept you waiting." ”

Hokudo Rinin fell on deaf ears.

She clenched the solid wood on the window sill with both hands, and her fingers were covered with dense barbs, but she didn't feel any pain.

Ling Shuangshuang didn't get a response for a long time, and his expectations suddenly subsided.

She suddenly felt that she was like a joke, drunk by the jade-faced Langjun, humbled to the dust.

"Jade-faced Langjun, it's so fun to play with me?"

A hint of injury flashed in Ling's eyes, and he was about to walk outside the restaurant.

"Don't go."

Beitang Li's voice was low and hoarse, due to the recurrence of the residual poison in her body, at this moment, she was suffering from a terrible pain, and she had no time to take care of Ling Shuangshuang's emotions.

"Jade Face Langjun, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Shuangshuang saw Beitang Liyin leaning on the window sill with considerable difficulty, and suddenly felt a little concerned in his heart.

Beitang Liyin clutched her abdomen, her thin lips moved, "Water ......"

Hearing the sound, Ling Shuangshuang hurriedly stepped forward, and she helped Beitang Liyin, who was as sick as a weak willow helping the wind, and placed her on the elegant seat.

"Jade-faced Langjun, why is your body so cold?"

Inadvertently, Ling Shuangshuang touched Beitang Liyin's cold frosty hand, and couldn't help but shiver.

Puzzled, she wanted to take off the silver fox mask on Beitang Liyin's cheeks and probe the temperature of her forehead.

"Don't."

Beitang Liyin was particularly resistant to Ling Shuangshuang's touch, fearing that Ling Shuangshuang would find out that the handsome and extraordinary face of her mask was actually just a pseudo-face.

Ling Shuangshuang saw that Beitang Liyin seemed to dislike her very much, and even her eyes were full of resistance, full of enthusiasm as if she had been poured down by the cold water to the bone, and her heart was cool and cold.

After a moment of silence, Ling Shuangshuang took a deep breath and walked to the table, where he poured a cup of tea for Beitang Liyin.

She was holding the teapot in her hand, completely oblivious to the wisps of heat coming from the spout.

When she calmed down, she realized that the teapot was unusually hot, and her fingertips had been scalded with several blisters.

"Ahh

Ling Shuangshuang was startled, and hurriedly shook off the teapot, she shook her hot red hand, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry." It's all because I'm so stupid that I can't even pour tea. ”

Bang –

At that time, Beitang Liyin, who was leaning back on the back of the chair, turned pale in pain, and before she could take a breath, she was smashed by the tea that Ling Shuangshuang smashed with her wrong hand.

The ear handle of the teapot was in the middle of the root of the bridge of the nose of Beitang Liyin, which smashed her eyes with gold stars and tears.

What made Beitang Liyin even more unexpected was that the hot tea actually went down her neckline, and with a "zila" sound, it was all sprinkled on her placket.

The snow-white neck of Beitang Liyin has been burned red and swollen.

She was annoyed, "Fool, look at what you've done!" ”

"I'm sorry."

Ling Shuangshuang pursed her mouth, she saw a large area of water stains on the front placket of Beitang Liyin, and immediately took out the brocade handkerchief in her sleeve and pressed it towards the front placket, "Yumian Langjun, your clothes are soaked." Why don't you take off your robe and hang it on the window beam to dry for a while? ”

Beitang Liyin said in an unkind tone: "There is not enough success, and there are more failures." I don't need you to worry about my business. ”

"Jade-faced Langjun, in your heart, Shuangshuang is really so bad?" Ling Shuangshuang burst into tears.

Since she was a child, no one has ever said that about her.

This made her feel aggrieved.

Beitang Liyin was disturbed by Ling Shuangshuang's whimpering and low sobs, and she roared violently: "Shut up!" ”

"The jade-faced Lang Jun Xiu is going to be angry. If you don't want to see me, I'll just go. ”

"Stop."

Beitang Liyin shouted urgently, she suddenly got up, grabbed Ling Shuangshuang's arm, and took her into her arms, "Since you're here, don't be in a hurry to leave." ”

"What do you mean?"

Ling Shuangshuang blinked, making a shy gesture, lowering his eyebrows.

"Slut, ask knowingly."

Hokudo Riyin noticed that the pain in her body had been greatly relieved, and her depressed mood had recovered slightly.

She casually covered the door, her quenched eyes staring directly at Ling Shuangshuang with a blank face.

"Slut?"

Ling Shuangshuang frowned slightly, heartbroken, "I was going to be to Mingyue, but what..."

Beitang Liyin snorted coldly: "Stupid. A brainless woman like you deserves to be abused. ”

As soon as her voice fell, dozens of fat and strong bandits suddenly poured out of the cramped compartment.

Their eyes showed fierce light, and they strode towards Ling Shuangshuang.

Seeing this, Beitang Liyin was in a good mood.

She turned around suddenly, sat on the elegant seat, held a gold bottle, her posture was leisurely and elegant, and her tone was leisurely: "The daughter of Ling Youxiang's mansion is very expensive. Today you are lucky to be able to taste the best in the world. ”

Ling Shuangshuang's silver teeth were shattered, and two lines of tears hung down, "What am I sorry for you?" Why do you have to trample on my true heart? ”

Beitang Liyin said: "If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being stupid." ”

When the words fell, she shouted impatiently at the dozens of strong men in front of her: "What are you still doing in a daze? Let's go together! ”