"It turns out that it's shameful for you to share a bed with this king, right?"

"It's good to know!"

The wound was rubbed by Qin Zimo's close contact and began to sting again, Lin Zhiruo hated him even more, and the disgust and hatred in his eyes became more and more sharp.

And Qin Zimo was angered by her words, and at this time, he just wanted to toss her fiercely to relieve the hatred in his heart, and let her know that he shouldn't talk to him like this!

Even though she had never been taught a lesson, and she had never had a long memory, he just wanted to be close to her, even if her eyes were full of hatred.

"Sharing a bed with this king makes you sick, doesn't it? That's a coincidence, this king just likes to disgust people who disobey his will! ”

As she spoke, Qin Zimo already held one big palm behind her back, but the other side tore her clothes with ease, revealing half of her body wrapped in gauze.

"Qin Zimo, what is the difference between you doing this and a mad dog?"

Lin Zhi wanted to push away the person in front of her, but she couldn't even stand on her feet, and her angry scolding for him turned into a suspicious soft voice due to lack of middle qi, in front of the angry and excited man, how could she be called an opponent when she was injured?

In three or two strokes, it was peeled into a shelled lychee, so pale that it was almost transparent, which made the man with the flame in his eyes feel tempted.

"Qin Zimo, you are deliberately looking for an excuse to put out the fire with me, what will anger you, you beast"

was placed on the bed, Lin Zhiruo reluctantly supported her body to get up, and as soon as her hand touched the corner of her clothes, she was enveloped by a broad figure.

The familiar scent of plum blossoms, mixed with the slight smell of sweat, wanted to turn her face to avoid the sudden fierce kiss, but she didn't find a suitable corner, and he followed him from her cheeks to her lips.

Then there is the one who pushes and pushes, and it is difficult to hide, and it is difficult to entangle, but she is gentle but a little alienated, and she is a love-hate Suohuan.

She just wanted to get out from under him, as soon as possible! But even if he didn't touch her pain, leaving enough gaps for her to slip away, she didn't have half the strength, and even his breathing was helped by him

So the two people were so close to each other, one on top and one on the bottom, one lying and one crawling, one with his eyes open and one with his eyes closed, one was serious to please, and the other was as cold as ice.

For a moment, Lin Zhiruo felt as if she saw a different Qin Zimo, but she couldn't talk about any difference. It was clear that she was still so irritable and domineering, but when he forcibly interlocked her fingers, she felt a warm current, from the palm of her hand to the bottom of her heart, every wisp of it was mobilized by his breathing and body temperature.

Confused, ups and downs, chaotic. Unconsciously, she was like a light flood, not knowing where she was, and her dream soul was flying.

In this dream, there is no Su Yu, no Xue Ziyao, no Da Yue Kingdom, no 21st century, no genius medicine girl, and no jade-faced Leng Wang Here the sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, and everything in the world is his appearance.

But as soon as she stopped flying, fell into the mire, struck on the boulders, fell into the dust and buried in them, she could not see the sun, nor the light, nor he.

When I opened my eyes, I only saw that the room was dimly lit, the clothes on my body had been renewed, and the bedding was also with an unsmelled aroma, although I still didn't have much strength around my body, but the pain was reduced a lot, everything was so different, but she was still her, and she remembered everything that had happened.

Lin Zhiruo straightened up on the bed, and suddenly remembered that when she was upside down, his gentleness was in her ears.

He said, "I forgive you, and you forgive me."

What forgiveness or not, she has nothing to ask for him, she only doesn't want to see him die with her own eyes, in addition, she is willing to be a stranger.

Sit cross-legged, meditate on the mantra, and meditate on the breath

In the heavy rain, the last light in the eyes of the narrow phoenix left a mark on her heart, and the blood that flowed into the sludge also flowed into the bottom of her heart, watering her friendship with him for many years, growing into a giant vine in her heart, and reconnecting the rift in her heart little by little, so that she would not be like ashes, but enough to live in this world and leave something for his short-term existence.

This time, Lin Zhiruo didn't end without even feeling the true qi like before, she finally found a trace of true qi in her body, manipulating it to swim in the body's blood, but condensed the rest of the scattered qi

One night, success.

When Lin Zhiruo opened her eyes again, her original scarlet eyes were bloodless, but her eyes were blazing and starry, although her cheeks were still pale, she inexplicably seemed to be shining with light, the light was not as soft as the moonlight, not as dazzling as the sun, but bursting with infinite vitality and vitality!

Lin Zhiruo looked at her new self, and knew why Su Yu had always only worn black, she was already full of light, and when she wore white clothes, she became a star-like swagger, where could she secretly protect her.

She had been bedridden for long days from her injuries, and she had slept enough, and she was thinking about how she could get out of the dungeon.

As soon as the sky was bright, the palace had already been upward, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty had left the palace one after another, and Qin Ziyu and Qin Zimo were naturally among them.

Qin Ziyu walked behind, watching Meng Dongxing catch up with Qin Zimo, and he also approached the past.

"Duan Wangye!"

"What are you looking for this king?" Qin Zimo looked at Meng Dongxing, who was smiling, and replied with his usual indifference.

"Please take a step to speak!" Meng Dongxing grabbed Qin Zimo's sleeve and was about to drag him aside.

Qin Zimo didn't move at all, his face was still cold, and his eyes were full of cunning: "If you are looking for this king for that matter, then this king will not be accompanied, there are still many important things waiting for this king in Dali Temple, and I can't afford to delay with you." ”

"No, no, no, the lower officials are looking for the prince to have another important matter, the prince must be interested, don't talk nonsense, come with the lower officials first" Meng Dongxing looked obscene and mysterious.

Meng Dongxing forcibly dragged Qin Zimo's arm to drag him away, Qin Zimo's face darkened, and he shook it off in disgust, "Let go, this king will go by himself!" ”

Meng Dongxing let go of his hand in response and opened the way to Qin Zimo on the side, "Lord Wang, please!" ”

Qin Ziyu saw Qin Zimo follow Meng Dongxing and leave, so he turned around and left with confidence.

In fact, Meng Dongxing came to Qin Zimo, which was originally arranged by Qin Ziyu.

Meng Dongxing lured Qin Zimo away, and then Qin Ziyu asked Qin Ye to lead someone to break into Duanwang's Mansion to snatch out Lin Zhiruo, who was imprisoned in the dungeon, and when Qin Zimo returned to the house, even if he knew that Lin Zhiruo was rescued by them, he was helpless.

However, it was said that Qin Zimo followed Meng Dongxing, and after leaving the palace gate, he got into a carriage, and the carriage galloped all the way until it stopped in the suburbs of Beijing.

"What do you have to do with this king, which you can't say in the city, or do you have to go to this remote suburb?" Qin Zimo looked at the surrounding barren mountains and forests, turned his head and asked Meng Dongxing with a dark face.

"It's a long story"

"Let's make a long story short." Qin Zimo coldly interrupted Meng Dongxing's words.

"Okay, let's make a long story short."

The prince of the lower hall is a concubine

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