Chapter Twenty-Three: The Infatuated Kiss of the Infatuated Girl • The Bad Langjun of the Jianghu Girl

It's time for the lights.

Su Zecai returned to the gallery courtyard.

Xu Lingtian looked at Su Zecai, angry, if it weren't for Ke Mingyan and Ding Biyong pulling him, he would have rushed forward and taught him a hard lesson.

Su Zecai ruthlessly "abandoned" Liu Yueyin, and was with Wei Xinran, the small county lord of Xiwangfu, which caused Liu Yueyin to be very sad, and he didn't think about tea and dinner all day, washed his face with tears, and became seriously ill......

Liu Yueyin was sick, and Su Zecai didn't know about it.

Because, he has been at Wei Xinran's house for the past few days.

Xu Lingtian glared at Su Zecai angrily, and said hatefully: "If you don't want to be your 'guest of honor' in King Xi's Mansion, what are you doing when you come back?" ”

Su Zecai was puzzled and asked indifferently: "What's wrong?" ”

Xu Lingtian was furious and glared at him viciously.

Ke Mingyan hurriedly said: "Miss Liu has been seriously ill in recent days for you. ”

"For me?" Su Zecai didn't understand the meaning of Ke Ming's words.

Ding Biyong sighed: "It's not all you, you ruthlessly 'abandoned' her." ”

"I, 'abandoned' her?" Su Zecai smiled bitterly helplessly, "I haven't done anything to her, Brother Ding, where do you start with this 'abandonment'?" Are you going to force me to like someone I don't like? ”

Xu Lingtian shouted angrily: "Until now, you still say such things!" ”

After that, Xu Lingtian stepped forward to fight with Su Zecai again.

Ke Mingyan hurriedly grabbed him: "Brother Xu, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, if you have something to say, don't hurt the harmony between the brothers." ”

Xu Lingtian was furious: "I'm not a gentleman, and I don't need to talk about any brothers or any harmony with him!" ”

Su Zecai said in a deep voice: "I have a clear conscience, Xu Lingtian!" And Brother Ke and Brother Ding, don't you know, I didn't like Liu Yueyin in the first place, and now you blame me like this, do you want to force me to like her? Do you want me to like someone I don't like? You don't think about my feelings? There is a saying, twisted melons are not sweet, why don't you understand? ”

Who can say that what Su Zecai said is unreasonable?

Ke Mingyan sighed: "Of course we understand, it's just, Brother Su, this ......"

Xu Lingtian stared at Su Zecai, the anger in his eyes had subsided, and he interrupted Ke Mingyan's words and said, "Do you like Wei Xinran?" ”

"Why bother? I have already told Liu Yueyin herself about this! Su Zecai was a little angry.

"Okay!" Xu Lingtian had no choice but to sigh in a deep voice, "What about my friend?" You won't even be friends, and you won't do it with Yueyin, right? ”

The other party had already given in, and Su Zecai smiled happily: "Of course we are still good friends, we are a group of painters." ”

"That's good." Xu Lingtian finally nodded and smiled, "Then as a friend, you can go and see, comfort, and enlighten Xia Yueyin!" ”

"This ......" Su Zecai felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing Su Zecai's hesitation, Xu Lingtian's face sank, and he said angrily: "What? Since you are still friends with Yueyin, and we are still a group of painters, are you still afraid that we will not be able to meet? ”

That's right!

Su Zecai nodded resolutely and said, "I'll go!" Where is she? ”

Xu Lingtian smiled with satisfaction: "It's in the wing!" ”

Su Zecai stopped talking, turned around and left, and went straight to Liu Yueyin and Qiu Yun's wing......

When he came to the door of the wing, he hesitated for a moment before raising his hand and knocking on the door.

Qiu Yun opened the door, looked at Su Zecai, and said in surprise: "Brother Su, why are you here?" ”

Liu Yueyin, who was lying on the bed under the covers, did not fall asleep, and when she heard Qiu Yun say that Su Zecai was coming, her haggard and pale face couldn't help but flush with joy.

"Did she sleep?" Su Zecai lowered his voice.

Qiu Yun shook her head.

Su Zecai looked at Qiu Yun: "I want to talk to her." ”

"I understand." Qiu Yun nodded and walked out of the room.

Su Zecai entered the room, closed the door, sat down beside Liu Yueyin's bed, and said softly: "Yueyin, I heard that you are sick, are you better?" ”

Liu Yueyin turned her back to him, neither turned around nor spoke.

Su Zecai enlightened her: "Are you still angry with me? I hope you can understand that feelings cannot be forced, I can't say that I like you, that is just deceiving myself, but also deceiving you, I hope you ......"

Liu Yueyin turned around suddenly, stared at him fiercely, and interrupted his words: "Even if it is deception, I am willing to accept it, at least, you once said that you liked me, although it is fake, but my heart will also feel satisfied and happy!" ”

Su Zecai's brows furrowed.

What kind of truth is this?

"I know you first, and I confess you first, how can I compare to that Wei Xinran? Is it because she kissed you that you like her? Liu Yueyin looked at Su Zecai and vented her dissatisfaction in her heart.

Su Zecai looked very calm: "You are wrong, I don't like her because she kissed me." ”

Liu Yueyin hurriedly asked: "Why is that?" ”

Su Zecai said solemnly: "It's the same as you!" ”

"Same as me?" Liu Yueyin looked at him suspiciously, not understanding the meaning of his words.

Su Zecai said word by word: "Love at first sight!" ”

Liu Yueyin's face suddenly distorted, she stood up angrily, staring at Su Zecai intently, her eyes full of fierce flames.

It's really, so infuriating!

"I hope we can still be good friends." Su Zecai's eyes were sincere.

Liu Yueyin suddenly smiled bitterly: "You owe me something!" ”

"What's that?" Su Zecai was confused.

"A kiss!" As soon as Liu Yueyin's voice fell, she suddenly reached out and hugged Su Zecai's head, and imprinted her lips on his lips.

Due to the close distance between the two and the suddenness of the incident, Su Zecai was caught off guard and was kissed by Liu Yueyin.

This kiss, although not long, is not a touch.

After Su Zecai reacted, he pushed her away violently, turned around and ran, running away without a trace.

The madness of this woman's lover is too scary!

Liu Yueyin smiled, laughing a little stupid and a little stupid.

……

It's night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

King Jing's Mansion.

A masked man in black with agility quietly sneaked into the mansion.

The black-clothed masked man seemed to know everything about King Jing's Mansion, she skillfully avoided all the guards in the mansion, and went straight to King Jing's room with ease.

From the curvaceous figure of the black-clad masked man and the long hair of the shawl, it can be seen that she is a woman.

In the room, Yang Xuanao was lying on the bed and asleep.

She quietly opened the door and sneaked inside.

Yang Xuanao didn't have the slightest awareness of this.

She carefully closed the door, dodged to the table, took out the fire fold from her waist, and lit the candle on the table in one go.

Candlelight illuminates the room.

Then, she gently placed the fire fold on the table, and an arrow flashed to Yang Xuanao's bedside.

Suddenly......

With a lift of her heel, she pulled out a dagger tied to her heel, took out the blade, leaned forward, and put the blade across Yang Xuanao's neck.

Yang Xuanao woke up and opened his eyes, but he was calm and not flustered, just staring straight into her eyes.

The reason why other people's knives were on his neck, and he was still calm and unflustered was because when he first saw her eyes, he already knew who she was.

He and she are friends rather than enemies, and the relationship is very special.

So, he looked at her and smiled slightly: "In the middle of the night, don't really scare me, don't make trouble." ”

"How do you know it's me?" As she spoke, she ripped off the black towel on her face, revealing Leng Qianyun's beautiful face.

Yang Xuan smiled dryly: "I've been in bed with you for more than a year, and I still can't recognize your beautiful eyes?" If that's the case, my eyes will really be white. ”

"Flim Flam!" Leng Qianyun smiled, lifted the quilt, and fell into Yang Xuanao's arms.

Yang Xuanao's face was gloomy, and he said earnestly: "You are about to enter the palace, it is better not to come to me, Concubine Li's eyeliner is a lot." ”

"You know I'm going to the palace?" Leng Qianyun was surprised.

Yang Xuanao nodded: "My eyeliner is also a lot." ”

Leng Qianyun's face suddenly changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I really should have killed you with a knife just now!" ”

"Oh, why?" Yang Xuanao was puzzled.

Leng Qianyun was a little angry: "You know that I am about to enter the palace, and you should also know that I am going to share a bed with other men, but you, you can still laugh just now, you say, are you damned?" ”

Yang Xuanao didn't care, and asked rhetorically: "You, are you willing to kill me?" ”

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea!

Leng Qianyun suddenly smiled sweetly: "Of course I can't bear it, if I kill you, won't I become a widow?" ”

"That's good." Yang Xuanao smiled lightly.

Leng Qianyun's expression darkened, and she said with a little resentment: "Actually, I don't want to enter the palace. ”

When Yang Xuan heard this, he said angrily: "Do you think I want to? ”

Leng Qianyun flattened her mouth and did not speak.

Yang Xuan said solemnly: "For me, you have to go!" ”

Leng Qianyun resolutely said: "For you, I'll go!" ”

"This is my Yang Xuan's proud woman!" Yang Xuanao smiled with satisfaction, "No matter what, you are my Yang Xuanao's woman, my Yang Xuanao's wife!" ”

Leng Qianyun smiled: "With your words, I will be content!" ”

Yang Xuan hugged her tightly.

A sneer appeared on his face.

Leng Qianyun also hugged him tightly.

Her face was full of genuine happiness.

Yang Xuanao said slowly: "You have to be careful. ”

A smile bloomed on Leng Qianyun's face: "You still don't believe in my ability?" ”

"It's not that you don't believe it, but I want you to be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years."

"Don't worry! I will definitely be cautious, after all, this kind of thing, once planted, is almost like death. ”

"That's good."

"Tonight, it's the last time I'll accompany you, coming to the next day, I don't know when it will be, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, you and I should rest early!" Leng Qianyun said, and slapped her right hand on the table.

The candle on the table was extinguished, and the room was plunged into darkness.

She and Yang Xuanao were immersed in happiness.