Chapter 5 Yin Yun, Spring Dream

He took the woman with him and went to the assembly of the Moments.

Then, he met the son of Jin Jingling.

It was night, it was in a desperate situation, when the prince of Jingling mysteriously appeared and took control of the scene strangely. Yin Yun was stunned.

Suddenly, he noticed that the woman's face lit up!

At that moment, her face was so bright, and her sad black jade eyes swept away all the sorrow and loss, and she was as bright as the stars in an instant!

At that moment, her whole person seemed to come to life, and she was indescribably bright and beautiful.

At that moment, she changed from the little woman who timidly grabbed a corner of his clothes and was afraid of him leaving, to a noble lady who kept him out of reach.

So he stretched out his hand, and he took the woman's hand.

That night, he traveled a hundred miles by boat, and that night, Jingling, the son of Jin who was walking in front, looked back at his and her hands from time to time.

From the beginning to the end, the woman did not break free from his hand.

However, he could not be happy, and for the first time, he found that the sourness and uneasiness were so uncomfortable.

He, his son, Jingling, and his wife lived in the siege of the Chu people.

When the bright moon was in the sky, when he saw the woman appear outside his courtyard, staring at him blankly, Yin Yun felt for the first time that he must do something, must fight for something.

However, when this idea surfaced, another voice was telling him that the woman's name was already Mrs. Jin, and the woman's heart was also in Gongzi Jingling's body.

Yes, absolutely not to do it!

However, he still wanted her to be happy, and he still wanted her to look at him more.

So, he stole a tiger from the mountains, and the little tiger he had stolen from the tigress's side, but when he faced her, he told her lightly that the tigress was going to die, and he took pity on the young life, so he brought it back by the way.

When the woman held the little tiger, she was very happy, very happy, and her beautiful face swept away her sorrow.

He's also happy.

Then, he had something important to do and had to leave for a while.

When he returned, he saw the woman in the city of Ying.

At this time, the woman was indifferent, arrogant, eloquent, like a goddess, gorgeous and graceful!

A princess of Chu died in front of her!

Countless Chu husbands surrounded her.

However, he couldn't help, because Gongzi Jingling had already calculated all this, he turned his hand into the clouds and covered his hands into rain, saved her very easily, and took her out of Yingcheng.

When he looked at her departing figure, he suddenly felt very depressed.

Because he knew that this parting might be an eternal parting.

Because from the woman's eyes, he saw her infatuation with Jingling and her unforgettable lovesickness. Even though that man gave her bitter pain and hatred, he also gave her the most bitter love.

Her love, her heart, no longer belongs to her, let alone to him.

That night, he picked up the little tiger. He slept in the inn, he remained motionless for a long time, and he could not close his eyes for a long time.

Finally, at dawn, he fell asleep.

。。

"Brother Yin," the woman looked up at him with a small face, her eyes rippling like spring water, "you and I are married tonight, can you be happy?" ”

"Merry!"

Looking at the woman in the candle with a red face and flowing ink eyes, his heart was drunk, he trembled and stretched out his hand, gently hugged her into his arms, and said in a low voice: "I thought that you were reluctant to give up the Marquis." ”

The woman shook her head in his arms, blushing and muttering a word.

Her voice was so soft that Yin Yun didn't understand.

However, at this time, he didn't have the heart to figure it out.

In the candlelight, he lowered his head and stared at the woman in his arms for a moment.

Under the cloud-like hair, her neck is as white as fat, exuding a faint fragrance. Under his burning gaze, her long eyelashes kept fanning, and the flush on her little face was getting deeper and deeper.

Yin Yun's Adam's apple rolled a little, and he suddenly felt that his throat was extremely dry.

With a trembling hand, he stretched out his large hand and gently untied it to the woman's garment.

The woman trembled even more as his warm palm pressed over her cuff. She hid in his arms like a rabbit, hiding her face and her eyelashes fluttering, but she didn't dare to look at her.

Looking at such a woman, Yin Yun's whole person was drunk. He lowered his head, his lips lightly imprinted her jade-white skin, and after taking a deep breath of the fragrance that belonged to her, Yin Yun murmured, "Wei Luo, Luo, I have been looking forward to today. ”

After muttering these words, his large hand reached down, and he gently untied her jade belt, allowing her dress to fall to the ground.

He glanced at the snow-white jade leg stupidly, and then reached for the hem of her robe.

After a while, the coat also fell to the ground.

The woman, who was only in her middle garment, trembled even more. She snuggled meekly into his arms, and said in a low and shy voice, "Please have mercy." ”

Yin Yun put her lips on her little mouth and murmured back: "I should pity you and cherish you, and I will never regret it." ”

With that, he gently pushed her down on the bed.

The woman who fell on the bed collapsed, her black hair like a cloud, fell apart. With black hair, a snow-white face, and a blushing face, the woman at this time was so beautiful that she couldn't express it in words.

Yin Yun looked at her stupidly, and was suddenly drunk.

He felt an indescribable joy and satisfaction overflow from his chest.

He lowered himself and slowly pressed against her.

His big hand reached into her open middle coat and touched her snow-white jade rabbit.

Gradually, the woman opened her mouth and began to moan under his rubbing and caressing.

With a force of his right hand, he tore her middle coat open and threw it down.

Wearing only a piece of underwear, she was already a half-naked woman, and in the candlelight, the jade light was beautiful, warm and fragrant.

Such a beautiful scenery is really intoxicating.

Yin Yun lowered her head and held the jade rabbit on her left. At the same time, he parted her legs with his hands, and slowly stabbed his erect and painful jade pillar in.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

Suddenly, the clear, cheerful cry of the sword culprit sounded from outside the window, causing him to freeze as he thrust in. Jian Ji didn't seem to notice Yin Yun Tieqing's face, he swooped upside down on the screen window, grinned, and shouted, "Senior brother, have you seen the woman?" The Marquis of Jin was in a panic. ”

Is the Marquis of Jin in a panic? Didn't the Marquis of Jin let go? Didn't he let it go because he couldn't stand the woman's monopoly?

Yin Yun panicked and quickly looked down at the woman in his arms.

This time he bowed his head, but he saw a half-naked woman, looking at him with teary eyes, and sobbing lowly: "With you, the next life will be in the future. In the midst of the sobbing, her figure became fading and fading. In the candlelight, the woman who was pressed under him gradually faded and disappeared like the light and shadow.

Yin Yun was shocked, he sat up straight with a swish, and shouted, "No, don't, don't go." ”

The screaming stopped abruptly!

Yin Yun's eyes widened and he looked at the empty strange room. Here, so dark, so cold, where is there any candlelight, where is there any woman's fragrant garment? Outside the screen window, it is even more empty, starry, where is the figure of the sword?

It turned out that everything just now was just a spring dream! The appearance of the woman is a dream, and the appearance of the sword is also a dream.

Yin Yun lowered his head and looked at his bulging lower body.

He slowly stood up, rubbed the dirty trousers into a ball, and slowly hid them behind him, Yin Yunqing shouted, "Someone! ”

It took a long time for the shopkeeper's voice to sound from outside, "Yes." ”

"Fetch a basin of water."

"No."

In the dark, Yin Yun, who was scrubbing his pants with clear water, rubbed and rubbed, and was suddenly stunned. He stared at the dirty pants in his hand, and suddenly, he felt that this room, this night, was so empty and lonely. Suddenly, he felt an incomparably cold, an incomparably long cold.