"We'd start with the group, and then we'd go alone. Chu Linyuan looked at Song Ling and said coldly.

When Song Ling heard this, he was not very surprised, but he was a little surprised.

"Okay, I know, Lord Night, it's not early, you better go back first, it's not good for lonely men and widows to be in the same room. Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan and reminded him, it was really late now.

The ghost knew how Chu Linyuan came in, and Song Ling guessed that Bacheng had sneaked in, otherwise a maid would come to tell him.

"Song Ling, are you teaching this king to do things?" Chu Linyuan's expression suddenly turned cold, and his face was displeased.

When Song Ling heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh even more, was what he said wrong? Isn't it quite right?

Just as Song Ling was about to explain, a strong wind came, and Chu Linyuan instantly moved to Song Ling, and Song Ling stepped back and kept a distance from Chu Linyuan again.

Just kidding, his injuries have already healed, is it possible that he still has to be eaten by Chu Linyuan?

"Lord Night, what are you going to do?" Song Ling said with a slight anger, men are all meat eaters?

"Are you hiding from this king?" Chu Linyuan's face was instantly unhappy, and his eyes were cloudy.

Song Ling was so angry by Chu Linyuan's words that he almost vomited blood, just kidding, if he didn't hide, would he be taken away?

And at this moment, Chu Linyuan came to Song Ling quickly again, this time Song Ling didn't have time to react, Chu Linyuan directly picked up Song Ling horizontally and pressed it on the collapse as fast as possible.

"Lord Night, it's not good for you to be like this!" Song Ling said almost through gritted teeth, if his eyes could kill people, Song Ling felt that he could kill Chu Linyuan countless times.

"You are the woman of this king, what did this king do wrong?" Chu Linyuan smiled shamelessly.

Song Ling looked at Chu Linyuan's expression, gritted his teeth angrily, he didn't expect Chu Linyuan to be so shameless?

There was a slight cold feeling on his lips, which gradually became warm, and a restless feeling exploded in Song Ling's body, Song Ling wanted to resist while indulging in it.

This damn Chu Linyuan really knows his own points too well.

Chu Linyuan felt Song Ling's surrender, and with a wave of his hand, the two met frankly/honestly and began the most original activities.

I don't know how long it has been, Song Ling felt his ups and downs, falling into the abyss all of a sudden, and suddenly rising to the clouds, until everything was calm, Song Ling regained his senses.

"Chu Linyuan, you go away. Song Ling muttered, Song Ling was extremely sleepy at the moment.

Chu Linyuan gently wiped the sweat from Song Ling's forehead, looked at the sleepy Song Ling, crying and laughing, every time.

Chu Linyuan saw that Song Ling was already asleep, and he didn't bother much, he got up and dressed carefully, glanced back at Song Ling, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared into the night.

Next.

When Song Ling opened his eyes, it was already sunset, and the sun had penetrated into the room and shone on the bookshelves.

The people around me seem to have been gone for a long time, leaving no trace of warmth.

"Eat and wipe clean and leave, sure enough, the man is ruthless. Song Ling muttered to himself, with a lot of displeasure in his tone.

"Ruthless, this king has been waiting for you here for so long, Song Ling, you have no conscience. Chu Linyuan's voice sounded coldly, and Song Ling's face changed in fright, and he looked left and right, and finally saw Chu Linyuan behind the bookshelf.

The gentle sunlight sprinkled on Chu Linyuan's face, but it added a trace of warmth to Chu Linyuan's indifference.

"Night...... Night King, you're still there. Song Ling smiled at Chu Linyuan as if he was a child who had done something bad and was caught, and the embarrassment on his face was unreservedly revealed.

Seeing that he hadn't put on his clothes/clothes yet, Song Ling blushed even more, but after thinking about it carefully, he and Chu Linyuan were already like this, even if they didn't have their clothes/clothes on, it didn't matter.

Immediately, Song Ling began to dress and get up in front of Chu Linyuan with the help of the looming curtains.

When Chu Linyuan outside saw this scene, his blood instantly sank, and his whole body tensed, and then he turned around and left.

If he stayed like this, Chu Linyuan was afraid that he would delay his trip.

After Song Ling sorted it out, he found that Chu Linyuan had disappeared, but left a basin of hot water, Song Ling simply washed up, and then picked up the package and walked out.

"Why is your package so heavy?" Chu Linyuan watched Song Ling walk out, and helped Song Ling take the package casually, and couldn't help frowning.

I thought Song Ling's package was very light, but I didn't expect that it was still quite heavy.

"It's heavy, but it's good, you'll know when the time comes. Song Ling smiled and sold a pass.

When Chu Linyuan heard this, he didn't ask any more questions.

Song Guo was called by the people in the barracks early in the morning, and he didn't have time to see him off, and Liu Yueru didn't come out, only Song Zhirou and others came out to see him off.

Song Ling didn't bother to deal with them, after all, this group of people was true and fake, Song Ling couldn't see it? As soon as he opened his mouth with them, he was bound to be sneered at, and Song Ling was too lazy, so he said a few words casually and walked towards the gate.

Shen Ningshuang looked at Song Ling's appearance, although she was a little unhappy in her heart, but she didn't really want to bless her, so she simply returned to her mansion.

Song Zhirou looked at the back of Song Ling leaving, and a smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, hehe, she didn't believe it, Song Ling could come back alive after this trip?

Out of the General's Mansion, Song Ling looked at the soldiers and horses in front of him, and was very excited in his heart.

When he led the troops to fight, he was also so magnificent, a big Chu soldier, hot-blooded, a seven-foot man, fighting on the battlefield.

Now that he saw it again, Song Ling only felt that his blood was also boiling.

"Song Ling, don't you want to get in the car yet?" Chu Linyuan looked at Song Ling, who was full of excitement, and couldn't help but ask, isn't it the army?

Song Ling's thoughts were pulled back by Chu Linyuan, and seeing that Chu Linyuan had already gotten into the carriage, Song Ling nodded again and again, and also got into the carriage in front of him.

The carriage drove slowly, and Song Ling opened his package, took out a set of party clothes, and handed it to Chu Linyuan: "No, put this on." ”

Chu Linyuan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Song Ling had prepared so thoroughly, even the clothes were ready.

Although Chu Linyuan has never been to the party, he is a slave who has seen the party, and the style of his clothes is similar to this.

Song Ling took out two more sets of clothes, one was prepared for Mo Yu, as Chu Linyuan's personal guard, Mo Yu would naturally follow him at any time.