After Luo Mingcheng died, Shen Guo pulled out the dagger stuck in his neck. He stood on the edge of the bed, wiped the blood from the dagger, and then withdrew it into his sleeve.

Luo Mingcheng, who had long been cut off from life, collapsed on the ground with his face to the ground, motionless. On his neck, red blood was still gushing out, and it was soon soaked in a piece.

Being able to kill Luo Mingcheng so smoothly was something that Shen Jing did not expect. Thanks to Lin Wanzhao, otherwise Luo Mingcheng would not be so unguarded.

After Shen Kuang loaded the dagger, he pulled Luo Mingcheng's feet and pulled his body away from the bedside.

In the makeup, the incense that Luo Mingcheng lit was still burning, and a thin layer of smoke gradually filled the entire room.

After dragging Luo Mingcheng's body to the table, Shen Jing leaned over and sniffed the smoke.

There was no special smell in the smoke, and Shen Jing was also wary at first, and he didn't feel any discomfort until now. Gradually, he relaxed his vigilance, and only regarded it as a tasteless sandalwood.

Shen Guan didn't feel that there was any trace of the men brought by Luo Mingcheng outside, so after doing all this, he got up and prepared to help Lin Wanzhao dispel the alcohol.

The current situation is smooth, and his and Su Yao's identities do not need to be exposed. Either wait until the next morning, or tonight they can take Luo Mingcheng's corpse to negotiate with Bai Wuya.

Once you've figured out the follow-up arrangements, you don't need to worry about anything.

Shen Jing walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and as soon as he grabbed Lin Wanzhao's hand, he noticed something strange on her body. Lin Wanzhao's hands were hot, and her body temperature was a little unusual.

Shen Jing subconsciously raised his head and saw Lin Wanzhao's crimson cheeks.

Lin Wanzhao didn't know when she woke up, and at this moment she squinted her eyes and looked at Shen Jing with silky eyes. The petite mouth opens and spits out a silky airflow.

Just before Shen Guan could react, Lin Wanzhao, who was lying down, suddenly got up and hugged him, and kissed him on the neck at once. When his delicate tongue touched Shen Jing's skin, he felt like he had been struck by lightning.

Seeing this, Shen immediately reacted and knew that the incense in the makeup was strange. He held Lin Wanzhao's arm with both hands and forcefully pushed Lin Wanzhao, who was already unconscious, away.

Then he quickly activated his true qi to suppress the rising fire in his body, and the purple true qi floated around Shen Jing's body.

After a while, Shen Jing noticed that not only was the fire in his heart not suppressed, but more and more out of control. He hadn't been able to discover the strangeness of the smoke at the first time, and he had already inhaled it into his nasal cavity, and the medicinal power of the smoke could no longer be forcibly suppressed with his true qi at the moment.

At this time, Shen Guo finally knew what Luo Mingcheng had ignited.

The master once said that some alchemists knew that the road was hopeless, so they would find another way to refine the aphrodisiac that others despised. Moreover, Shen Guo knew that the one used by Luo Mingcheng was not something that ordinary alchemists could refine, which was also the key to his trick.

The smoke from the incense was colorless and odorless, making him let his guard down. As for why the medicinal power did not attack in the first place, it was related to his cultivation.

The medicinal power in the smoke was constantly eroding Shen Jing's consciousness at the moment, he wanted to get up and distance himself from Lin Wanzhao, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of beastly behavior he would do if his consciousness was completely blurred.

However, after the onset of the drug, he only felt that there was an extremely eager desire in his heart, which made him a little unable to take a step.

The next moment, Lin Wanzhao, who was pushed away, hugged him again, and the warm air flow continued to spit out from Lin Wanzhao's mouth, and a shallow orchid fragrance also entered Shen Jing's nasal cavity.

Lin Wanzhao's consciousness was completely out of her control, and Shen Jing couldn't suppress the desire in her heart, so she hugged Lin Wanzhao with her backhand.

After a moment, Shen felt drops of water fall on his neck. He quickly opened his eyes and tried to clear himself.

Shen Guan grabbed Lin Wanzhao's shoulder and looked at her. Lin Wanzhao's eyes were already soaked with tears, but her uncontrolled consciousness still wanted to kiss Shen Qing.

"It's not your fault." A soft and bone-crushing word came out of Lin Wanzhao's mouth with difficulty, and Shen Jing looked at the woman in front of him with the only remaining consciousness that could be controlled.

He can't leave this room with Lin Wanzhao now, and now he can't deal with Bai Wuya in this situation.

Shen Jing gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Lin Wanzhao's eyes.

Lin Wanzhao looked at him with silky eyes, desperately hugged Shen Jing tightly, and tears still overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Just before Shen Jing's consciousness was completely dissipated, he suddenly heard Lin Wanzhao trembling in his ear, hugging him and saying softly, "Don't forget Wanzhao." ”

At the beginning of the rain and clouds, the red waves were turned, and the charm was not enough for outsiders.

Most of the brand-new red candles in the room were burning, and the smoke in the makeup had long since cleared.

The long night outside the house is still the same, and the clouds and rain inside the house are beginning to stop.

Shen Jing, who had already redressed, and Lin Wanzhao sat side by side on the edge of the bed, speechless.

Shen Guo gave Lin Wanzhao his clothes and asked her to change out of the bloody long dress, but Lin Wanzhao did not refuse.

He himself ripped off Luo Mingcheng's clothes.

No one thought that the final outcome would be like this, and even Shen Guo himself didn't dare to imagine it. An accident that could have been avoided, because he was careless and hurt a girl.

He is a man after all, so Shen Guan knows that there are some things he should say first.

Shen Jing lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Lin Wanzhao. Lin Wanzhao was the same, bowing her head and pondering, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Luo Mingcheng has been killed by me, and we can use this to negotiate with Bai Wuya. A court official died in his stockade, and his life could not be saved if he made a big fuss, so he didn't dare to play any tricks, and you don't have to worry about your safety. ”

"And, I'm sorry."

When he heard Shen Guo say sorry, Lin Wanzhao turned his head to look at him. Shen Jing noticed it, but he didn't dare to look at her.

Lin Wanzhao looked at Shen Jing's side face like that, and the mask covered all of Shen Jing's face, so Lin Wanzhao couldn't see his true appearance clearly.

"Can you show me what you look like under your mask?" She looked at Shen Jing and said lightly.

Shen Guan did not refuse, he raised his hand to take off the mask on his face, and then turned his head to look at Lin Wanzhao.

The two looked at each other, their eyes clear.

Lin Wan looked at Shen Jing and didn't blink for a long time. Shen Guo also let her do this, without hindrance.

After a while, Lin Wanzhao lowered her head again. "It's not your fault, your original intention was to save me, I..."

After seeing Lin Wanzhao lower her head, Shen Jing also turned her head away and stopped looking at her. After Lin Wanzhao finished speaking, he said slowly: "Jiang Su is actually a random name I obtained when I walked the rivers and lakes, and my real name is Shen Kuang." Maybe you've heard my name, I've been wanted by the imperial court these days, and I joined the Lin family's fleet in the first place to avoid being pursued by the imperial court. ”

"Since I hurt Miss Lin, I have no complaints about what Miss Lin wants to do with me. It's just that I have a blood feud on my body, and I hope Miss Lin can wait for me to take revenge. ”

When Lin Wanzhao heard this, she looked at Shen Jing again.

Without a mask, she thought he was such a handsome man. Lin Wanzhao thought about the story hidden in Shen Jing's body, but she didn't expect it to be so complicated.

"Although I have not heard your name, and I do not understand why the court wants to hunt you down, I do know that you... He's a good guy. ”

"I've killed a lot of people, and I'm not a good person."

"In my heart, that is."

Shen Guan turned his head and glanced at Lin Wanzhao, and did not continue.

"Ginger... Shen Guo, I will call you Shen Guo when there is no one in the future. Don't blame yourself, these things are beyond your control. I just hope you... Don't forget me. The body of the daughter's family can only be given to one man for the rest of her life, since we have... With these things, Wanzhao will identify you in this life. I don't understand your rivers and lakes, as long as you remember that there is a Lin girl waiting for you in Lingshan City. If I have the opportunity in the future, it will be better to come back and see me. ”

When Lin Wanzhao said this, she was not as a daughter's family, but more like a young woman who missed Langjun who was about to leave. She didn't blush or be shy, she was just softly telling her thoughts.

Shen Guan looked at Lin Wanzhao with a soft light in his eyes, and Lin Wanzhao also felt Shen Jing's gaze, and turned his head to meet him.

"Miss Lin, you..."

"Call me Evening Photos!"

"Wanzhao, you are a good girl, but I am not a person worthy of trusting for life. I may not know when I will die in the rivers and lakes. If I don't go back to see you for a long time in the future, it will be me dying in the rivers and lakes, you must find someone you like to grow old together, don't delay me because of me. ”

After Shen Jing finished speaking slowly, Lin Wanzhao's eyes were filled with tears again.

She and Shen Jing don't know much about each other, but in Lin Wanzhao's heart, the two have the reality of husband and wife, Shen Jing is her husband in this life, if he dies...

Lin Wanzhao cried silently, Shen couldn't bear it, and raised her hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

Lin Wanzhao suddenly fell into Shen Jing's arms, she looked at Shen Jing with teary eyes and said, "If you die, I will be alone for the rest of my life." ”

She was just a woman, and she had never told anyone how much she had suffered over the years. At the moment, she was holding the man who took her body, and the man she was willing to follow for the rest of her life, but she knew that they couldn't see the road ahead.

When will he come back? Where will he be in the future? Lin Wanzhao didn't know.

Lin Wanzhao hugged Shen Jing's arm, as if she had vented all the grievances of these years, tears poured out, and she couldn't stop crying.

Shen Guo raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, brushing the messy green silk of her sideburns behind her ears. Shen Guo didn't know what to say to comfort Lin Wanzhao, and he didn't want to lose this woman.

The world is in a hurry, and a big dream is like waking up.

Lin Wanzhao's crying became quieter, she leaned on Shen Jing's shoulder and hugged him like this.

Shen Kuang began to tell her about his past, about Hongni Lane, about his master, about Uncle Zhu, and about his future. Lin Wanzhao was like a little woman, leaning on her own Langjun's arms and listening quietly.

These are the past that she didn't know, she would be happy when she heard the good, and sad when she heard the bad. When she heard the names of those women, she would look up at Shen Jing, and Shen Jing had to say embarrassedly that she had nothing to do with them.

Lin Wan looked at him as if he had made a mistake, and covered her mouth and smiled.

"Even if it matters, they will call me sister in the future."

She smiled and was happy.

She also began to tell about her past, about her own growth, about their Lin family's business later, about the difficulties, about her rush, as if she wanted to tell all the difficulties to her Lang Jun.

She didn't feel tired, and she also wanted Lang Jun to know more about her. She is the eldest lady of the Lin family, but at this moment, she is just a gentle little woman, happily nestled in the arms of her own Langjun.

The night gradually dissipated, and the white of the fish belly on the eastern horizon quietly revealed the sky.