The careless loss of Jingzhou's original form was revealed

Longmen She's rich love is reborn

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The poem says:

The rain hits the windows and doors in their original form dew,

Chase and meet her real husband again.

Not for the rich and not for the concubine,

I only know where my husband came from.

What kind of woman is this! Beautiful and pretty appearance, exquisite snow-white jade body, this is unparalleled in the world, but that touch of shyness faintly reflects a trace of charm in her bones, and she directly asks Jiang Peng's seven souls and six spirits.

Outside the house, I don't know when it rained, and with the strong wind, slapping on the window edge, "bang" sound, the door was suddenly blown open by the wind, and suddenly closed, and in the middle of closing and opening, there was a "bang" sound.

The wind and rain are fierce, and the spring light in the house is leaking. stripped off her clothes, Jiang Peng began to take off his clothes in a hurry. Murong Yan knew what was about to happen, smiled at him, closed her eyes gently, and waited shyly. Jiang Peng saw her so enchanting and charming, and his blood surged up, this moment came too suddenly, too unexpectedly, and too surprised.

Murong Yan was waiting for her heart to be anxious, and suddenly, an indescribable feeling of pen and ink and words rushed from below, making her heart tremble. "Ah" a delicate cry broke through the curtain, and the heart accumulated a spring love that was difficult to dissolve, in the ups and downs, accompanied by a shameful impact sound, gradually melted in the depths of her heart, and her spirit fluttered, only feeling extremely happy.

In the midst of the turmoil of feelings, he was raging and arrogant, and feasted. He had a lot of fun, but he suffered Murong Yan, who was picked by his husband so hard, where could he resist it, he felt dizzy, and the seven souls and six spirits seemed to have wings and flew away.

At the moment when her soul was shaking, she opened her eyes, her eyes were dripping, the spring light was blurred, and in front of her was her husband's proud face.

"Finally got it. How's it like?"

Murong Yan couldn't tell the meaning of the words, maybe she didn't have the heart to tell it, the happiness of the fairy followed her, at this moment, she only felt that her body was scattered, and her seven souls and six spirits went straight to the nine heavens.

Just when Jiang Peng was enjoying his heartlessness, Xiaohong's voice sounded outside the house: "Madam, Lang Zhong is here." ”

No one answered in the room, but Murong Yan's warbler sound was heard from time to time. Xiaohong coughed, raised her voice and shouted, "Madam, Lang Zhong is here!"

The voice was obviously very loud, Murong Yan suddenly became alert, and then remembered the incident of asking Xiaohong to invite Lang Zhong just now, and her face suddenly felt embarrassed, and she pushed and shoved with shame and urgency, and whispered: "Official...... There was someone at the door......"

Jiang Peng was galloping with self-forgetfulness, and when he heard this, his face was full of displeasure, and he yelled outside the house: "There is no illness or disaster, please do what Lang Zhong does, just send him back!"

"But ......" Xiaohong was about to say something, but suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the door was blown open violently, making a violent noise.

A cold wind broke through the door, the curtains were lifted, and Xiaohong and Lang Zhong outside the house saw Murong Yan's jade body, messy sideburns, crimson cheeks, and sparkling tears, while Jiang Peng was like a heavy rain outside the house. This beautiful spring light appeared in front of him, Xiaohong retreated with interest, but Na Langzhong couldn't open his legs, stood in place in a daze, staring stunned, letting the cold wind whistle like a knife.

Murong Yan couldn't help but shudder, and when she caught a glimpse of Lang Zhong watching at the door, she let out a coquettish cry, pushed her husband again, and said shyly: "Official, someone is really watching." ”

"If you cover the futon, you won't be able to see it. Jiang Peng said, pulling over the futon next to him. In this futon, accompanied by the winter thunder, Jiang Peng ended the last drama of reproduction.

"Official, don't close the door yet...... Let people see, it's not embarrassing......" In the futon, Murong Yan was almost prostration, and she whispered weakly.

Jiang Peng had just finished sowing, his feet were soft and he didn't want to move, and he didn't bother to get out of bed, but when he heard her begging to the bone marrow, he couldn't refuse, thinking that it was only a few steps away, so he hurriedly got out of bed and rushed over to close the doors and windows.

Quietly lifting the corner of the futon, Murong Yan looked at it shyly, but unexpectedly, her face changed greatly!

She was frightened by the scene in front of her.

I clearly remember that my husband didn't have a disc-sized birthmark on his buttocks!

At this moment, she suddenly remembered the last words that Jiang Peng said: "Look carefully, I am really your husband." ”

If that Jiang Peng is really pretending, then the one in front of him is Jiang Peng!

This conclusion startled her.

For the sake of prudence, she needs to think again, after all, it is about her innocence.

Jiang Peng sent Lang Zhong away angrily, closed the doors and windows, and went to bed with a roar, and said impatiently: "Madam, rest for a while and come back." ”

Murong Yan suddenly smiled and pushed gently, Jiang Peng was on guard, rolled out of bed like a ball, and couldn't help but be stunned: "What does this mean, lady?"

Murong Yan rolled up the futon and wrapped her body, neither letting him look at it, nor letting him get close, let her not let him touch it, and at the same time said coquettishly: "The official once said that he would never touch the concubine's body if he didn't go to the next link, did you remember the upper link?"

"It's all burning eyebrows, what do you care about the upper and lower links?" Jiang Peng muttered about to go to bed.

"Why don't the officials speak? The concubine ignores you. "Let's just make a charming look like a little daughter.

"It's all like this, and you still have to toss me? Do the right thing first, and then mention the couplet tomorrow. Jiang Peng couldn't get into bed, and his feet jumped straight in a hurry.

Murong Yan smiled and said, "If the official is to go out of the next link, he can do whatever he wants." If you can't go out of the next link, you are not allowed to eat for three days. But you said that?"

Jiang Peng had to nod, for now, he just wanted to get rid of this damn couplet and go to bed as soon as possible to realize his dream. But this pretty beauty showed half of her white leg flesh from the bed, and he couldn't bear it, so he had to say, "I... I forgot to go up, and I'll listen to it. ”

Murong Yan said softly: "Officials are really good at forgetting, and if they don't say they can't do it, they will forget it." ”

"You see, I forgot. ”

Murong Yan smiled faintly and said, "This uplink is four numbers: two, three, four, five. Do you remember?"

Jiang Peng suddenly realized "oh", patted his head, and shouted: "Remember! Remember! It's this Shanglian, it's hard to annoy me!"

"Do you remember where you first met your concubine?"

"Officials, have you ever remembered the oath you and I made to the mountains and seas?"

"The concubine was in danger, and the official stepped forward. ”

"The concubine's martial arts are all in ruins, and the officials sacrifice their lives to save each other. ”

The voice gradually changed from gentle and charming to cold, "You ......" Jiang Peng's face changed, he knew that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but retreat.

"You look the same as He Lai, except for one more mark, Jiang Peng!" Murong Yan suddenly shouted, ignoring the shame, and turned around to draw his sword and stab.

How do you know that Jiang Peng doesn't dodge or dodge, he said with a smile: "It's naturally easy for Madam to kill me, and it's easy for me to let everyone in the world know that Madame is missing!"

"What did you say?" Murong Yan's delicate body was shocked, and she really restrained her figure.

Jiang Peng sneered: "As long as I shout, everyone in He Mansion will know it." Besides, just now that Lang Zhong also saw that Mrs. Ruoxian Ruo died, you said that if he knew that you were meeting another man, Wushan, I don't know how he would feel?"

Murong Yan was stunned, the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a "bang", supporting the table, gritting her teeth with hatred, but now that the wood has been covered with water, everything is a foregone conclusion.

Jiang Peng picked up her bandeau, turned around and picked up a brush from the desk, dipped it in some ink, smiled and handed it to Murong Yan and said, "I have to bother Mrs. Xia to inscribe a few words on this bandeau again." ”

Murong Yan didn't know what medicine he bought in the gourd, so he took the pen and bandeau suspiciously and said, "What is the inscription?"

"Well......" Jiang Peng pondered for a while, and said: "Just write" Jiaxu is willing to go to Wushan Yuhai with Jiang Lang at the moment, and the affection is too much to bear to say goodbye, so I give this thing as a gift, I hope not to forget the concubine'." ”

Murong Yan threw her pen on the ground when she heard this, and said angrily: "You killed me today, and I can't write this word to you!"

Jiang Peng bent down and picked up the brush and said with a smile: "Madame, is it possible that she wants to meet in Wushan and is embarrassed to say it? After speaking, he leaned close to Murong Yan and sat down.

Murong Yan hurriedly said: "If the slave family writes these words, it will be a big handle in your hands, if you ....... in the future, if you have other plans, but teach the slave family how to do it?"

Jiang Peng swore to the sky: "Jiang swears, if it weren't for Madame's desire to hurt my life, I would never take it out, let alone threaten Madame, Madam, you can rest assured!"

Murong Yan said: "The slave family is sticking ...... The personal things have been given to you, what else do you have to worry about, you have to write these words of Raushzi?"

Jiang Peng said: "Hehe, I am a lady, you are a god in the sky, and Mrs. should not treat Jiang as a three-year-old child! This personal thing is a woman's, how can it be proved that it is Mrs.'s? Even if it can be proved that it is owned by Mrs., Mrs. will bite Jiang and say that Jiang stole it." Besides, Jiang thought that it was not enough to deter Mrs., so he had to leave it to make people think that Mrs. had a ...... Only the physical evidence of such a thing can make Madame have some scruples!"

Murong Yan snorted and sneered, "Since you can't trust me, how can I trust you?"

"So, Jiang thinks that Madame might as well let me sleep again, it will be regarded as a business, it doesn't matter who trusts whom!"

Jiang Peng hugged Murong Yanxiang's shoulder as he spoke, and was about to move on her again.

Murong Yan's mind turned: The matter has come to this point, if he shouts, everyone in the world will know, it is better to follow him first, although this thing is small and easy to hide, I can always think of a way to find out and destroy it in the future, and then I will cut this evil thief with a thousand knives to eliminate my evil anger!

The idea was set, and she said: "Since the slave family can trust you, if you have bad intentions and want to threaten you with this object, the slave family will ...... The slave family will kill you if you are ruined, and I hope you will think twice about it. ”

Murong Yan took the pen in Jiang Tian's hand, laboriously walked to the desk, spread out her bandeau chest, stood for a moment, sighed, picked up the pen and wrote the words on it that made her feel extremely humiliated, and then threw the bandeau on the ground, and shouted with her fingers: "You can get out now, right?"

Jiang Peng walked up to Murong Yan and said with a smile: "Jiang just asked Mrs. to mention a word, and didn't say that Mrs. would be let go tonight." If Mrs. doesn't agree, Jiang will make this thing public tomorrow. ”

"You ......" Murong Yan was speechless with anger, this thief really can't be trusted, just now he cursed and swore that he would not use this thing to threaten himself, and in a blink of an eye, he put his oath behind him, "The slave family said that if you dare to threaten the slave family with this thing, the slave family will kill you even if you don't want to make a reputation, and you will never break your word!"

"If Madame doesn't obey tonight, tomorrow everyone in the world will know what happened tonight, and then what will be Madame's face?

The last sentence hit Murong Yan's soft threat: Yes, it's okay if I am ruined, how should an official deal with himself? Although he doesn't value his reputation, he must not be able to afford his wife's reputation for being out of modesty, even if he can, how will he face the world in the future?

Seeing that Murong Yan bowed his head and was silent, Jiang Peng knew that the threat had been effected, so he picked her up, and saw that she did not resist, so he put his heart at ease, and laughed: "Once or twice, it will be out of order in the end, what's the difference? ”

Murong Yan was still struggling in her heart, and Jiang Peng had already risen up. When the two became one again, she closed her eyes in despair, and tears couldn't help but pour down her face. However, Jiang Peng was unwilling to let her go, and satisfied the second time, so he asked for the third time, ended the third time, and came back for the fourth time.

As he thought, once a woman who has been chaste and fierce again and again loses her temperament, her heart will be freed. When the sky was hazy and getting brighter, Jiang Peng was smiling and grinning again. At this time, Murong Yan's mental defense line was completely broken, hugged his neck, and turned around in the ups and downs of life......

Jiang Peng was very satisfied with her performance, after a night of hard fighting, sleepless, physically and mentally exhausted, hungry, so he got up and prepared to ask someone to get some breakfast, when he saw that the bandeau that had written was on the ground, and was about to bend down to pick it up, Murong Yan suddenly cried out: "You ruined my innocence, I will die with you!"

Because of her several spring nights, her body was extremely soft, and this sword actually fell into the air. But Jiang Peng was so frightened that he thought that she had changed her mind after breaking the jar, but she still didn't change her mind.

"Five degrees of Spring Festival, my wish is enough! Lady, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you are afraid that you will not be able to wash your innocence!" Murong Yan sat on the ground like a puddle of mud, hesitating whether to rush out, if she was killed like this, although she could take revenge, she could not recover the fact that she had lost her temper, and she was afraid that she would never see anyone again in the future. Such a hesitation gave Jiang Peng time to escape, and in the blink of an eye, he fled without a trace.

Carelessly lost in his hands, how could this evil breath be swallowed, she quickly put on her clothes, and regardless of whether it was neat or not, she staggered and chased with her sword. But the trail of the vast rainy night has long been extinguished, where to find it?

was annoyed by herself, suddenly saw a figure not far away hurriedly coming, when she got closer, she hated it so much, it was really the emperor's heart, stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, it didn't take any effort to get it, Jiang Peng, this time, look where you run!

"Lady!" He was pleasantly surprised and rushed to the scene.

Hearing him shouting "lady" again, remembering that he had taken possession of her body just now, Murong Yan was furious and shouted: "What a flower thief, today, I will not break your body into ten thousand pieces, and I will not be a man!"

He Lai was surprised: "Lady, it's me, where did I come from! I finally escaped to see you, why do you want to kill me?" he said, dodging. Murong Yan's body was crisp and boneless, her steps were shaky, although she was killing every step, her movements were deformed and slow, she stumbled under her feet, her forehead hit the stone, and she fainted immediately.

How could she be so unhelpful? Isn't she sick? He Lai hurriedly carried her back to Hefu, and at the same time asked the guards in the house to strictly inspect her, and if anyone was negligent, they would not be spared.

When he was instructing, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the bandeau under the corner of the table, and picked it up in confusion, this look, he was so angry that he was smoking, his teeth were clenched, and he couldn't wait to find Jiang Peng immediately and cut him with a thousand knives, but Lang Zhong was diagnosing and treating his pulse, and this anger was really inconvenient, and besides, Murong Yan didn't know what to do.

"Qi Yu He Xianggong, Mrs. is fine. It's just ......" Lang Zhong stopped as he spoke, looking around.

He came to understand, drank and retreated from the slaves and maids, and Lang Zhong said: "He Xianggong, Mrs. just has too much sex, which leads to physical weakness and lack of strength, plus a rush to attack the heart." caused syncope, wait for me to prescribe a few prescriptions, and recover after a few days of recuperation. ”

He Lai nodded expressionlessly, sent Lang Zhong away, and sat on the edge of the bed wordlessly. When she was young, Murong Yan woke up slowly, and under the pressure of where she came from, she just cried, but did not speak. It wasn't until he took out the bandeau on which he had written that Murong Yan cried out with a "wow".

Listening to her weeping and complaining, how could she break her liver and intestines, and she felt extremely remorseful. If he hadn't come up with this plan, his wife would not have mistaken herself and lost her virginity, nor would she have been forced to write this note, let alone be coerced by Jiang Peng and humiliated by him several times. Moreover, if he didn't deal with Jiang Mo and let him teach his skills to him, he wouldn't have arrived in time!

At the source, everything is wrong with yourself!

At this time, the holy decree is suddenly proclaimed!

Murong Yan has meritorious service, a reward of 10,000 taels of gold and silver, a thousand horses of silk and satin, and a three-grade lady.

He Lai stepped forward to help, but was resolutely pushed away by Murong Yan, with tears in his eyes, but his face was bloody, and he did not accept the holy decree, and knelt down and said: "Gold and silver are useless, and there is no need for silk and satin." As for the Lady of the Three Grades, I am no longer worthy ......."

"Lady ......"

Everyone was puzzled, but He Lai knew it and was about to persuade him, but Murong Yan suddenly kowtowed to him three times, and said with tears: "Everyone in the world wants fame and fortune, but I only want He Lang." Take care, if there is an afterlife, you must be your wife......"

The more he listened, the more he didn't taste it, and finally he suddenly woke up, and in the exclamation of everyone, he saw Murong Yan boldly and resolutely slamming towards the pillar!

In a hurry, He Lai panicked and lost his words, only to see him shouting heartbreakingly: "I'll just talk to you about a boyfriend, I have a big heart, you won't be like this!"

Before the words fell, only the sound of "dong" was heard, and the blood on the pillar splattered, and the blood flowed down her forehead like a waterfall.

"I just want to be your wife innocently......"

Hearing this, at this moment, tears fell like rain. It's just that all cause and effect have been planted, and the ending is irreversible.

Since then, he has been disheartened, and he has been waiting for death to come slowly. Looking at his thinner and thinner son, He was afraid and Zhang Qin was anxious, but his persuasion was fruitless. Every time He Lai wandered around the room, muttering to himself, repeating the same sentence: "If anyone dies at the age of ninety-seven, why not wait on the bridge for three years." ”

"What can I do? If my son dies, then I will die too!" Zhang Qin covered her face and cried bitterly.

"If you don't persuade, you'll add to the chaos!" He was so afraid that he couldn't do it, but he was helpless, who told him to have such an infatuated son.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault......" Zhang Qin suddenly blamed herself.

He was afraid to sigh and said: "Fate plays tricks, how can I blame you? Don't think about it too much, let's think about how to persuade my son." ”

Zhang Qin wiped away tears and said: "If I hadn't insisted on breaking them up, I wouldn't have ended up where I am now! Everything is my fault! What a good girl, if the years can go back, I will definitely fulfill your ......."

Before the words fell, He was afraid and suddenly laughed. Zhang Qin slapped it and said angrily: "It's all like this, you can still laugh?"

He was afraid and said, "There is salvation!

looked at his puzzled wife, who was afraid and didn't explain, pulled her to kick open the door of He Lai's room, and shouted: "I have a way to bring Xue'er back to life, it's up to you to dare to do it!"

He Lai stood still and looked at him with a blank gaze. Seeing the effect, He was afraid and said: "What did we rely on to come to the Song Dynasty? That painting! Xue'er suffered misfortune for the first time, what did we rely on to go back to the past? It was still that painting! If we find that painting, we have the possibility of survival!"

Zhang Qin suddenly realized: "Old man, this is the most accurate sentence you have said in sixty years!"

He was afraid of a wry smile and said, "If it can come true, we will all have to do it all over again." ”

Zhang Qin sighed and said, "As long as Xue'er is here, why not do it again?"

Hearing them say this, He Lai's head suddenly opened up with a "buzz". What my father said was true! As long as I found that painting, everything would start from scratch! But that painting is now in Situ Yan's hands, how easy is it to find her in the vast sea of people?

He was afraid to knock on his son's head and said with a smile: "You are looking for her, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, it is better to let out the word and let her come to us." ”

He couldn't help but wonder: "What words?"

Zhang Qin said: "Son, you are really stupid when you don't eat, even I thought of it." ”

He Lai cried, "Please, speak quickly." ”

He was afraid of how he could bear to see his son like this, and hurriedly said: "Wasn't Situ Jiannan killed by Xue'er? If the news is released, do you think Situ Yan will come to seek revenge?"

A word to wake up the dreamer!

In order to avoid accidents, the three of them made a detailed plan.

He Lai immediately ordered to block the news of Murong Yan's suicide, and if it was leaked, he would be beheaded all over the house. With such strict rules, everyone naturally kept silent, eager to sew their lips together, so as not to leak the news. At the same time, a piece of news spread rapidly in the martial arts, as evidenced by poetry and pastime:

~~ Xiaoyao Peak flies immortals outside the sky, and Situ Jian mourns Huangquan in the south.

~~ This person is not an immortal, and the hero is Murong Yan.

~~ If you meet Situ Yan, poke her two eyes.

Dozens of days passed, and that night, a black shadow sneaked into He Mansion under the cover of night. Looking at the figure, it should be a woman. She thought that her martial arts were world-famous, but she didn't know how she had noticed it when she had just stepped into it.

Situ Yan quietly sneaked into the He Lai wing, only to hear the woman's coquettish smile from inside the room, in order to determine whether it was Murong Yan, she poked through the window paper and looked inside.

But she didn't see anything, but she was hit by a flying disaster.

He Lai squatted under the window, holding a dagger, suddenly attacked, and accurately stabbed one of Situ Yan's eyes blind!

"Ah!" Situ Yan screamed and retreated again and again.

Immediately afterwards, He Lai broke out of the window and shouted: "Situ Yan, I have been waiting for you for many days, today, is your death!"

In terms of his internal strength, Situ Yan was not afraid, but now that his eyes were poked blind, how could he fight with his life, in the panic, she lost her internal breath dominance, and in the screams, she was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, falling out flutteringly, slamming heavily on the wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Situ Yan never thought that he had avenged his brother so far, and he was seriously injured as soon as he appeared. What's even more unexpected is that He Lai took an arrow step, slapped a palm on her like a sea of qi, Situ Yan snorted in pain, and the internal skills that had been practiced for many years were instantly destroyed.

He Lai sneered: "Situ Yan, I miss you as a woman, and I also have some posture, abolish your martial arts and spare your life!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly waved his hand and shouted: Come on, please ask a Lang Zhong to diagnose and treat, and after the injury is healed, sell her into Chunxiang Building for people to have fun!"

Situ Yan was heartbroken, she wanted to cry without tears, she only blamed herself for thinking that she was negligent and careless about other people's ways, but she also had a killer feature. I saw her trembling and taking out a painting, and said, "I have a treasure, and I am willing to give it, and I only ask for forgiveness." ”

He let out an "oh", when he saw this painting, his heart was extremely excited, but he pretended to look disdainful, squinted his eyes and spread out the painting, and wondered: "How can a mere painting be a treasure?"

Seeing that he had unfolded the painting, Situ Yan sneered and suddenly muttered to himself.

The old witch, sure enough, recited the incantation! He Lai subconsciously touched another painting hidden in his arms, and was about to adjust the bag, when suddenly, he only felt a splitting headache! His limbs were weak! The world was spinning! All kinds of discomforts followed!

Situ Yan is waiting for this moment!

In fact, He Lai is also waiting for this moment!

Situ Yan has no other way, but He Lai is deliberate, the two have the same goal, but they are tacit.

Faintly, I heard someone calling my name, it was my parents, no matter when, where, what kind of dangerous situation, my parents are always by my side, as a son, I owe them too much.

In the haze, he saw Situ Yan pick up the painting that he had deliberately dropped on the ground. He closed his eyes and smiled reassuringly.

It's just that he never thought that what happened next would make him unforgettable for life.

Don't be in a hurry, let me start by saying: The second season is over! If you want to know what will happen next, set up the table and chairs, pour a glass of wine, and listen to the third season.