Chapter 49 Convousness
The night was thick, and a full moon hung in the sky. In the Ziwei Palace, I only occasionally heard a few dog barking. Three or five bodyguards patrolled outside the palace, and there was no other sound.
The moonlight passed through the blue window and quietly fell on the pale and trembling cheeks of Gong Chunzhi. She opened her mouth and said nothing. The moonlight fell on her cheeks, which seemed more withered.
Gong Chunzhi stood at the door in a daze. The moon color lengthen her shadow. Looking at the expression on her face, she seemed to be extremely disappointed in Lin Qinglong.
Lin Qinglong hated this kind of look. At this time, he didn't even want to see her at a glance. He frowned slightly and said, "Why did you suddenly break in? Why should I knock on the door? Knocking on the door is the most basic etiquette.
Seeing that Gong Chunzhi was aggressive, Hongmian and Xiaocao hurriedly tidied up his clothes, got off the soft bed, stood aside, and dared not lean on Lin Qinglong again.
It's just that the veil on the two of them is too thin. Even if they are dressed neatly, they can outline their proud postures. The postures of these maids are exquisite and beautiful, which is much more beautiful than Gong Chunzhi.
Although these maids are not as good as the charming Su Meier or the magnificent Xiao Yunu, they are very talented, and because they have received special **, every move, every move, every smile, they are all lovely, which makes the master feel comfortable.
In contrast, the Gong Chunzhi, who wanted to monopolize Lin Qinglong, seemed to be a little dwarfed.
She also seemed to realize this. Suddenly, she became angry. Her body was like a butterfly dance, and she bullied her body. She opened her two thin hands, like a devil, and grabbed the throat of the red cotton and grass in an instant!
Gong Chunzhi's eyes are full of blood, and his silver teeth have almost been bitten!
"It's because you foxes seduce him! Otherwise, how can my green dragon change his mind?!"
The claws were so hard that it was almost suffocating. Red cotton and grass immediately blushed, and their throats were about to be pinched. Their bodies were lifted alive by Gong Chunzhi. Their hands and feet kept struggling, humming "Uh-huh" in their mouths, but there was no way to break free from Gong Chunzhi's claws.
After all, these maids are just mortals. Even if they are very professionally trained, they are only taught how to please men, but there is no way to fight, let alone teach them to run for their lives if they are monks in the Jindan period.
Seeing that he was about to die, Lin Qinglong frowned angrily, "Enough!"
As soon as the big hand turned over, a strong dead air bloomed from the palm of his hand and quickly condensed into the appearance of a big hand. The black hand suddenly surged forward, patted Gong Chunzhi on the abdomen, and hit Gong Chunzhi dozens of meters away.
Although Lin Qinglong has tried his best to restrain his strength and let the palm be pushed out warmly, this palm did not hurt, but it made Gong Chunzhi feel that he had lost face.
After all, in front of red cotton and grass, Gong Chunzhi felt that he had lost face and hated it even more.
Gong Chunzhi turned over and stood on the luxurious jade floor. Her voice was hoarse: "How dare you hit me for these two servants? They are just despicable maids! How can you beat me because of these two despicable maids?
As soon as Gong Chunzhi let go, the bodies of red cotton and grass immediately softened. Gong Chunzhi's hands were too fierce. Zhenqi had broken the meridians of red cotton and grass. The two rolled their eyes and almost died.
Lin Qinglong no longer paid attention to Gong Chunzhi, held the red cotton and grass in his arms, put his palms on their backs, and injected his true qi into the bodies of the two. Now the red cotton and grass recovered and woke up tremblingly. At that moment, the two almost I walked around the ghost gate.
But they got the true spirit of Lin Qinglong, and suddenly they were radiant and more touching than before, and their skin was lubricated a lot, just like a newborn baby. Their pupils are also much brighter, like black gems, which is touching. If you look carefully, the red cotton and grass are suddenly much more beautiful.
It's simply dazzling.
This is only on the surface. In essence, Lin Qinglong's true qi is special, which even removes the impurities in the body of red cotton and grass, purifies their roots and bones, and even strengthens their minds and makes them smarter.
Lin Qinglong's true anger is really unusual, and he didn't even know about it himself. He was just worried when he saw that the two of them recovered and their injuries were healed.
"Although they are maids, they are not humble."
Lin Qinglong gently looked down at the two women and gently stroked their hair. The red cotton and grass were surprised. When they had fought with a monk, they suddenly had no idea. As soon as they walked through the ghost door, they were all scared. Now they are just almost instinctively holding Lin Qinglong tightly, as if they are holding the most It's like a life-saving straw.
"Everyone has the right to live, and so do they. You don't have the right to take their lives." Lin Qinglong said softly, as if muttering to himself. In fact, this was an eviction order for Gong Chunzhi.
Gong Chunzhi suddenly sneered: "Power? In this world, whoever is strong can live is noble. Whoever is weak and about to die is despicable. It has been like this since ancient times. I have to kill them. You can protect them for a while, but you can't protect them for a lifetime!"
The implication is that she will kill red cotton and grass when you Lin Qinglong is not in Ziwei Palace. Just to vent my anger.
Listening to this, the red cotton and grass were so scared that they couldn't cry even if they wanted to.
Lin Qinglong finally frowned and stared up at Gong Chunzhi.
"If you think that the strong are noble and the weak are cheap, then when Tang Yu kills me, will you think this is also reasonable?"
"It's different. They seduce you. They are foxes!"
Gong Chunzhi pointed to their noses and cursed.
Lin Qinglong's face darkened and he said coldly, "If you really dare to hurt them while I'm away, I will avenge them. I'll do what I said. You go. I don't want to see you anymore.
"Dip!" "Dad!" "Dike!"
Gong Chunzhi took three steps back and looked at Lin Qinglong incredulously. She didn't believe that Lin Qinglong would say such ruthless words to her.
After being stunned for a moment, Gong Chunzhi suddenly cried, "Why? Why do you always treat me like this every time I'm with you? Why? Your ex-wife, the matchmaker, is just a stupid village girl, but you can treat her so well. Your later woman, Su Meier, is even a prostitute. You can simply take out your heart for her, but I am sincere to you. Why do you always disappoint me?
Women's tears are the best weapon. But Gong Chunzhi's tears not only did not make Lin Qinglong feel compassionate, but also provoked him.
Lin Qinglong was suddenly a little angry. He clenched his fist and his bones clicked.
Is the matchmaker just a village girl? Is Meier just a prostitute? Even if the matchmaker left him later, Lin Qinglong never hated her. As for Su Meier, she was Lin Qinglong's favorite. Now the two most important people in his heart are insulted by another woman, and Lin Qinglong feels a little unbearable.
His eyes suddenly became hateful, and he said harshly, "The matchmaker is not a village girl, and Meier is not a prostitute!" Get out of Ziwei Palace immediately. I don't want to see you again in my life!"
"Huh, are you guilty?" Gong Chunzhi said in a hateful voice, "'A thousand-faced beauty' Su Meier is not a prostitute and what is it? I don't know how many men have played with her body, but you still treat her as a baby. She is a piece of shit!"
A hatred flashed in his eyes, and Lin Qinglong turned into a black phantom and suddenly appeared in front of Gong Chunzhi.
"Bang!" A slap in the face sounded crisply on her face.
So Gong Chunzhi left a red palm on her left face, and a wisp of blood flowed down her red and swollen cheeks.
"Aren't you always blaming me for not being good enough for you? Then I'll tell you the reason. The reason is very simple, because I don't love you and I don't love you at all! You look down on your servants. Have you forgotten that you were just a subordinate under Huan Yuanyi at the beginning? You said that Meier was unclean. Were you a clean woman when you seduced Chu Renping to get the information of Huayang Xianfu? You have always been a very selfish person. You think that you have fallen in love with me, so you dictate to me every day and treat me as your private property. Once I do something that doesn't suit you, you will be noisy and noisy. You imposed such a life on me. When did you consider my feelings?
After saying these words, Lin Qinglong shook his head, and his tone was extremely cold. He said again, "You go, don't come back."
Gong Chunzhi suddenly lost the ability to speak. There were thousands of words piled up in his heart, but he couldn't say a word.
Then she turned around tremblingly and slowly walked out. In an instant, she seemed to be much older. On a young face of the Jindan period, there were many slender wrinkles. There is no owner in his eyes, and only one sentence echoes in his ears: "I don't love you, I don't love you, I don't love you, I don't love you..."
Those four words are like a magic spell, tightly trapping Gong Chunzhi.
Step by step, the woman walked towards the night.
The moonlight pulled her figure long, as if to ask her to stay.
Looking at the lonely back of Gong Chunzhi, Lin Qinglong suddenly stretched out his hand and seemed to want to stop her, but he quickly gave up the idea. Although he was very pitiful for the woman, the poor man must have something to hate. If he couldn't be free, it was not Lin Qinglong.
But she prefers to bind him.
So, in this way, Gong Chunzhi left Ziwei Palace, and no one knew where she had gone.
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Lin Qinglong was in a bad mood. He asked Hongmian and Xiaocao to order people to get the top ten spies of spies. He first made three bowls of sages by himself, but now his cultivation is too high. As soon as the liquor enters his abdomen, it will resolve by itself. No matter how he drinks, he is drunk.
He had to use a little magic power "Turtle Breath" that he had not used for a long time to temporarily close his cultivation. Only in this way can he get drunk.
When people are upset, many common things will come to their minds, such as how to face the immortal master Tang Yu in the future; the pursuit order of the Necromancer is still effective and be careful; he has been in the ghost world for more than a year, but he still can't return to the human world.
Lin Qinglong wants to know what Su Meier is doing now, but he can't do anything except miss her. There is also Shan Kun, who has been fighting for years. Shan Kun still doesn't know that he and Lin Qinglong are the real father and son.
There are so many masters in the State of Chu. Can his father cope with it?
Lin Qinglong drank one bowl after another of wine. Because "Gingxi" temporarily closed his cultivation, he soon got drunk. After he got drunk, he pulled red cotton and grass to drink together.
The two maids were not strong enough to drink. They soon drank drowsily and simply got up boldly, snuggled up on Lin Qinglong's powerful arms and rubbed Lin Qinglong's chest with a crisp chest.
Red cotton stretched out its slender hand, gently stroked Lin Qinglong's thick hair, and smiled, "Sir, let me tell you a secret. In fact, we are all maids specially selected by Prince Zhi. Prince Zhi praised us for being well-behaved and beautiful. Don't you think so? Sir, please give us some sweetness! In the future, we will serve you more sincerely!"
Red cotton kissed Lin Qinglong's chest obediently. Under the effect of alcohol, Lin Qinglong was confused. He only felt that red cotton was the most docile woman in the world. Under the heavy kiss of her red lips, a pair of big hands wandered around the red cotton body, pulled over the red-faced grass and tore off the tulle on their bodies. . ** The angry dragon has been straight for a long time, looking for the mysterious place and jumping away.
The fragments of tulle fell quietly, and the room was full of fiery murmurs between men and women.
Lin Qinglong finally had a ridiculous night, just like a rotten prince and nobleman. Later, he couldn't even remember who he had sex with.
Whether it's red cotton or grass, what does it matter?