After crossing, I suppressed the shadow guard who wanted to kill me

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Jing Lingzhi was silent for a while, then lowered his head suddenly, pulled out the dagger and scabbard from his waist, and held it in his hand.

Is this Ling Zhi's choice?Su Hongyu closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and exposed the vitals of his neck to the other party's eyes, feeling rare in his heart.

The life in this life was originally stolen.It's only natural to go back now.It is also ironic to say that he was the one who wanted to live in the first place, and he is also the one who gave up voluntarily now.Jijiyingying, is it all in vain in the end?

No, it's not like getting nothing.

I don't know who said that people who are about to die will see the most important moments in their lives, birth, school, marriage, childbirth...

Su Hongyu didn't know what the others saw. At this moment, apart from his parents who had passed away, there was only one person who occupied his whole mind.The coldness of the first encounter, the embarrassment of the second encounter, and the calmness and resourcefulness afterwards, just like the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, firmly attracted his attention.

Jing Lingzhi is a treasure that he found only after crossing time and space!

The more we get along, the more we can discover the soft and warm heart hidden under the impersonal black clothes.

Consolation when frustrated, selflessness in crisis, forbearance after injury, carefulness in daily life... Until then, Su Hongyu realized in a trance that Jing Lingzhi had already carved such a deep and colorful memory in his life. a sum.

It's a pity after all.

Their acquaintance came from a misplaced encounter, so it has been wrong since then.

How can the expected flowers bloom in the wrong soil?

Su Hongyu remembered what Yi Yuan said before.

After what happened to Su Qi, he can no longer deceive himself, thinking that no one can discover his secret.

When he asked Yi Yuan why he didn't kill him to avenge him, Yi Yuan said: "Although you are different from Hong Yu, in my opinion, you are also a very good child. Occupying this body is not your original intention, and it is not your fault. Instead of worrying about what is lost, it is better to live in the present.”

Live carefully... He shouldn't procrastinate any longer, and pay the price for his lies. The things he stole don't belong to him after all.

Jing Lingzhi placed the dagger horizontally in front of his body, pressed the scabbard with both hands and pushed it in front of Su Hongyu.When he raised his eyes, he realized that at some point, the master had closed his eyes, waiting to be killed.

A little want to laugh, but also a little sad.It's more bitterness mixed with self-blame that weighs heavily on my heart and chokes in my throat.

He actually forced the master to such a point!

Obviously, because of his incompetence, he put his master in danger several times. He said that he found a way to get his master back, but he asked his master to save him thousands of miles away. It was even more because of his incompetence that he lost his master.As a shadow guard, he can't solve his master's worries and problems. As a disciple, he can't help but see his master go to the end.

What shadow guard commander, he is really, incompetent!

Jing Lingzhi knelt at Su Hongyu's feet, pressed his forehead firmly to the ground, bent his body deeply, and said in a hoarse voice: "I, my subordinates will never take action against the master." But there is no face left by your side anymore , he paused, and then said: "My subordinates kindly ask you to go to the sub-altar to guard."

The duty of being a shadow guard, the original owner who didn't know life and death, and the death of the master, everything was like a moat, lying between him and the one he loved. Only dare to run away like a coward.

The main altar of Hengjiao has been cleaned once, and there is a shadow, which is enough to ensure the safety of the owner.Guarding the sub-altar by himself can completely wipe out the Hengjiao, pull out the hidden dangers left by Yan Fei, and also... facilitate the collection of information.

just in case......

Su Hongyu looked down.Jing Lingzhi's horse, which was firmly tied behind his head, slid down his shoulders following his master's movements.The black tights that the shadow guards are accustomed to wear wraps the thin body of the person in front of him inch by inch, and the broad back and beautiful waist and hips are so defenselessly displayed in front of him: "Have you decided yet?"

"Yes. Please allow, master."

Su Hongyu stood up straight, turned his back to Jing Lingzhi, looked at the tree where he hid when he came from afar, and said in a deep voice, "Then let's go."

"My subordinate thanked the master." Jing Ling Zhisan kowtowed and said softly, "Master, please take care."

If it wasn't for his internal strength, Su Hongyu almost missed the last sentence of concern.His body was stiff, and he tried his best to restrain the urge to turn around and hug that person, and listened to the rustling sound behind him gradually until it disappeared.

Returning to the residence in a daze, Yi Yuan was waiting inside.He only took one look at Su Hongyu and guessed what happened.Yi Yuan asked: "Ling Zhi left?"

Su Hongyu leaned against the door and replied, "Let's go."

"Did he say when he would be back?"

After Su Hongyu was silent for a while, he said softly: "...No." He didn't know when Jing Lingzhi would come back, or if he would come back.

"..." Yi Yuan stopped arranging the medicine box, looked up to the door, and saw Su Hongyu's disappointment in his eyes.He asked, "Are you willing to let him go?"

Su Hongyu closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the door.Of course he was reluctant... But, how could he refuse Ling Zhi?How could he disregard Ling Zhi's wishes and imprison him by his side for his own selfish desires: "I don't want to, but he wants to leave."

He likes Jing Lingzhi, very much.He didn't want this liking to become a burden that Ling Zhi had to bear.As long as you can still live in the same world as Ling Zhi, as long as you know that the other party's life is relatively stable, that's enough: "That's it, Yi Bo, that's it."

If Ling Zhi doesn't kill him, he should honor his promise and keep the Hengjiao.

After a month of separation, Yingyi sent a letter from Jing Lingzhi.Su Hongyu pushed away the mountains of books on the table, and took the letter.

On the tightly sealed envelope were simply written the words "Master's Invitation", which was vigorous and crisp, just like Jing Lingzhi:

"Owner,

Jing Lingzhi greeted the master.

The subordinates have cleared the Hengyang sub-altar, captured the two men alive, and ordered the sub-altar to send people to escort them back to the main altar.Another four people were killed, and none of them escaped.

The subordinates immediately set off for the Qingzhou branch.

Sincerely, Jing Lingzhi. "

It's very short, and the whole article is business affairs, it seems that he has been forgotten.

Su Hongyu read the letter again, felt a little uncomfortable, and comforted himself in a blink of an eye, Ling Zhiben was a little taciturn, and he was not a person who used public affairs for personal gain. Isn't it his style to deal with business affairs?

After thinking for a while, he took out the letter paper and spread it squarely on the table, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote:

"Ling Zhi,

How have you been?

Letter received.Yingyi has been ordered to arrange matters related to Hengyang.

Cleaning up Yan Fei's remnants is of course important, but Ling Zhi also needs to pay attention to his body, not to be aggressive.

In addition, the early autumn is just around the corner, and most of the leaves on Changshan Mountain have turned red. The scenery is so beautiful, it's a pity that I can't enjoy it with Ling Zhi. "

After finishing writing, Su Hongyu hesitated for a while, and drew a horizontal line down the middle of the last sentence, and after that, he continued to sketch and draw. He was not satisfied with the changes and changes, but felt that the writing was barely satisfactory at the beginning.

He took a clean piece of paper again, copied the smeared and almost invisible content, carefully put it aside, pressed it with a paperweight, and waited until the ink was dry, folded it, put it in an envelope and sealed it.

In another month, Yingyi came to Su Hongyu with a letter.

After working diligently for such a long time, Hengjiao's affairs were finally able to barely cope.Su Hongyu put down the ledger in his hand, and opened the letter:

"Owner,

Jing Lingzhi greeted the master.

Please take care of the master, everything is fine with the subordinates.

……

The situation in the Qingzhou branch is complicated, and the subordinates are incompetent, and they have not yet been able to eliminate them.

Changshan Red Leaves is one of the ten scenic spots and is famous all over the world.It's cold in autumn, and the owner continues to be careful to keep out the cold when enjoying the scenery.

Sincerely, Jing Lingzhi. "

Su Hongyu skipped a large part of the official business in the middle, and his eyes fell on the last paragraph, and he personally experienced what it means to be "the heart is as sweet as honey".

Not long after, Yi Yuan, who came to ask Su Hongyu to identify the acupuncture points of the human body, opened the door and came in. When he looked up, he saw a piece of paper in his hand, and the soft smile on his face could not be hidden, and he suddenly understood: "From Ling Zhi?"

"Uncle Yi?" Su Hongyu frantically put the letter into the books spread out on the table, and put the book aside, "There is no silver 300 taels here", and replied, "Ah? , Yes. Yi Bo, I have memorized the acupuncture points before, do you want to learn new ones today?"

Yi Yuan saw through this little thought of changing the topic at a glance, he just smiled kindly, and started today's teaching following Su Hongyu's words.

In the third month, Su Hongyu counted the time and put off other things and waited for a day, but Jing Lingzhi's letter did not arrive.

In the fourth month, no.

In the fifth month, just when Su Hongyu couldn't resist looking for Jing Ling, the letter arrived.

It's a bit heavy to start with, it seems that it's not just the weight of the letter.

Unfolding the letter paper, the familiar handwriting is still there, and the calmness between the lines remains the same as before.

Su Hongyu couldn't wait to read on, wanting to know why he didn't send a letter in the past two months.

No, nothing.

Only one thing was mentioned at the end of the letter. When he arrived in Pingchang, he saw a book called "Hengshan Fengyun" on a bookstall. If you are interested, put the book in an envelope and send it back with the letter.

Sword Qi...Hengshan?Su Hongyu's face was full of confusion, he thought hard for a long time before he found this book from the corner, he was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a way to get in.

Fortunately, there was no one in the study room, and Jing Lingzhi was far away in the sky. He looked left and right at the study room that was only his own, regained his composure, picked up the envelope and shook it down, and sure enough, a book came out.

After hesitating for a long time whether to throw it away or not, he finally put the book and the letter into the wooden box because it was the first gift from Jing Lingzhi.

After finishing these, Su Hongyu called Yingyi, and was going to ask him what news he knew.

In the sixth month, Su Hongyu received a letter as usual.

Just when he sent everyone away and opened the envelope to read the letter, Su Hongyu felt the light in front of him suddenly distorted, and he lost consciousness after a whirl.

The author has something to say:

Rush towards the end! !

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