Qingyun Weiyang

Nalan Zhangjun's kiss fell on Lin Zirui's ear, she gently held the soft earlobe in her mouth, and lightly flicked her tongue, causing Lin Zirui to murmur.Lin Zirui was ashamed of his own reaction, he clearly wanted to resist, but he couldn't help but want to pander to it.

She tried her best to keep herself awake and not let Midiexiang control her mind.

Driven by the medicine, she was more and more eager to meet Nalan Changjun's enthusiasm, but the remaining sliver of reason told her not to sink into such tenderness.

She struggled against it, forcibly gathered energy, put her two fingers together, and pointed at Nalan Changjun unexpectedly.

"You!" Nalan Changjun was caught off guard, and fell down stiffly, "You dare to touch my acupuncture points!"

Lin Zirui pushed her away, got up quickly, and after sealing several large holes, blood slid from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you crazy? If you go against the law and reverse your true energy, your martial arts will be completely useless!" Nalan Changjun never thought that Lin Zirui would still receive acupuncture points under the condition of the effect of Midiexiang.

What kind of will and desperate resistance is this, why is there such a woman in the world?

"My martial arts was originally taught by you, but I will give it back to you. However, I don't want her to live in pain and regret. Even if I die, I hope to do something for her." Lin Zirui used the true pressure to medicine, The medicinal effect of Midixiang is strong and there is no antidote. The only solution is to share the bed with someone and do things like clouds and rain.

"You stupid woman, don't go!" Nalan Zhangjun was furious, but there was nothing he could do. Even though her martial arts were higher than Lin Zirui's, she still hadn't reached the power to break through acupuncture points.

Lin Zirui didn't listen to what she said, turned around and walked out of the house.

"Zi Rui, come back!"

Nalan Changjun roared, Lin Zirui stopped and turned his head slowly.She thought her shouting finally worked, but Lin Zirui just came back and spread out the quilt, gently covered her body, smiled sweetly, and stroked her face with her fingertips, "Chang Jun, stop shouting, I will be back, I won't leave you alone."

After saying that, she left lightly.

Nalan Zhangjun's heart was touched by something, and the warmth of the bedding seemed to spread to his heart.Even though it was freezing cold outside the window, she actually felt the long-lost tenderness.

"Stupid woman..." She sighed helplessly, watching Lin Zirui's figure drift away.

The snow in Qingzhou seems to be endless.The thin snowfall fell on the ice and melted instantly.

The small building in the middle of the lake regained its tranquility.

It's getting late, Xue Yihan.The sky and the earth are vast, which makes the evening come earlier.

The palace of the Qing Dynasty has already turned on the lights, the red lanterns are hung high, and the palace is full of people.Today is the day of great joy, the Palace of the Qing Dynasty is open to the common people, and the whole city is entertained with a banquet under running water.

After the welcoming team took Nalanqing back, the husband and wife never appeared again, even if the common people wanted to see Nalanqing's face.

In the wedding room, there were bursts of coughing. During the worship hall, he endured his physical discomfort. After returning to the palace, Gu Han collapsed and could only lie on the bed weakly.

"Forget about the etiquette in the next few days. Your body is getting worse and worse, so you shouldn't work hard." Nalan Qing took care of the left and right, and had already removed the Fengguan Xiapei, and changed into a neon purple dress, noble and cool.

"I'm just afraid that you will be subdued." Gu Han's lips were pale, his face lacked any color, and he would vomit blood when the cough became severe. This disease has haunted him for five years, and it was not until all the doctors were helpless this year that he realized that it was hopeless.

It was only when Na Lanqing returned to Pingwang that she realized that he was terminally ill. She had thought that Gu Han was just weak and sick, but she didn't want him to win the fate.

"You're here again. I said I don't care about those things. This marriage has been made so much fanfare. It's a waste of people and money. It's already hurting my bones. I don't have the mood to deal with it anymore." Nalan Qing always hated these things. If it wasn't for Gu Han's last wish, she would never let herself fall into these cumbersome etiquettes.

When the marriage is over, the overall situation of the Qing palace is settled, and Gu Nan can successfully inherit the throne, she will complete the last thing and return to her own life.

However, she also knew that no matter where she went in the future, she would always have a concern in her heart, and she would never let it go.

"If you don't like it, then leave it alone. Now you can make decisions about everything in the palace, and I don't care about anything."

"You are happy to be at leisure." Nalanqing finally showed a rare smile.

"I can only work hard on you. I can't be a husband and wife with you in this life. I have no regrets to be able to perform this ceremony of marriage. It's just..."

"You don't have to worry about the matter between me and the Queen Mother. I have my own plans, and she has her own life." Na Lanqing knew what Gu Han wanted to say and interrupted him.

Gu Han sighed deeply and said no more.

Snowflakes flew wildly and fell into the Qionglou Yuyu, under the glazed tiled roof porch, a figure came walking on the wind.

The abnormality outside the window caught Na Lanqing's attention, and that prying with vigorous hands is the unique breath of people who understand martial arts.Nalan Qing's figure moved instantly, flashed out of the room, and went straight to the figure.

The man didn't dodge or hide, just stared at her calmly.

The palm stopped in front of her eyes. When Nalan Qing saw her face clearly, surprise flashed in his eyes, "It's you."

Her tone was as indifferent as ever.

"Sister Lan..." Lin Zirui hadn't called her that way for a long time, even if it might be the last time, it could still arouse the warmth in his heart.

"It seems that the one who rescued you was indeed Chang Jun. The two of you are working together to hurt the Queen Mother. It is not a pity to die!"

Lin Zirui smiled wryly, it was rare to see him, and he was still hated like this.Yunjin is Nalanqing's reverse scale, the bottom line that can never be touched, if someone really touches Yunjin in this world, Nalanqing will probably tear him to pieces even if there is a storm and huge waves.

"I have an unforgivable crime, but now the queen mother is in danger and needs you, so go find her quickly, if you still want to kill me, you can do it now."

Nalan Qing frowned slightly, didn't say much, let alone looked at her, and disappeared in an instant.

She doesn't care about anyone, and she can leave everything behind, just like this time.Without even a single question, she rushed to Nalan Mansion.

Lin Zirui coughed lightly, a trace of blood streaked the corner of his lips, and left with a smile.

She had no relatives and no reason, and now she has no worries.She was fostered in Qingzhou and was never treated well. After being rescued by Nalan Changjun, she was also taught martial arts.

If you want to say that before she and Nalan Changjun, it was really an entanglement of kindness and resentment.Now that she is tired, whether she is alive or dead, those who have nowhere to return can only return to the original place.

The ice on the lake is like a mirror.

Lin Zirui's internal energy surged wildly, and he couldn't stop vomiting blood.On the peach-colored gown, dots of red were blooming like flowers. She stumbled into the wooden house, exhausted her last trace of true energy, and unlocked Nalan Changjun's acupuncture points.

Nalan Changjun got up from the bed, stared at Lin Zirui without saying a word, the original anger gradually subsided after she left.I wanted to teach her a lesson when she came back, but seeing her like this made me feel reluctant.

"What are you doing back here, are you dying?"

"It's not bad to die in your hands. The reincarnation of heaven is nothing but a dream after all. After death, it's just a speck of dust. I have nowhere to go. What else can I do but return to you..." Lin Zirui's face was haggard , strong pressure on the effect of the medicine, resulting in internal injuries, the person is already weak.

Her eyelids were heavy, her posture was unstable, and she almost fell down, but was supported by Nalan Changjun.

She hugged Lin Zirui to the bed and used her energy to heal her injuries.She didn't want to admit it, and she didn't want to think about it. She really couldn't bear to kill her.

"Why are you wasting your true energy? Anyway, my martial arts are useless, so it's useless to you."

"Don't talk nonsense, stupid woman." Nalan Changjun said harshly, but Lin Zirui could hear his concern.

"Changjun~ stop it, please, stop torturing yourself and others, won't it be enough for her to be okay? Even if you do everything to attract her attention, so what? Do you really want to force yourself to die at her hands? Do you feel at ease?" Lin Zirui turned around slightly, held Nalan Changjun's wrist, and there was a weak smile on the corner of his lips, but it was very touching.

Nalan Changjun looked at her, feeling like a string in his heart had been touched, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Mr. Chang~" Lin Zirui tugged at her sleeve, "Nalan Qing doesn't care about the position of Patriarch at all, she will go to wander around sooner or later, you are resourceful and talented, you can always achieve this position, don't fight for it gone."

"You went to see her, and you talked a lot, lie down and rest." Nalan Changjun didn't answer, and pressed her gently.

Lin Zirui lay down slowly, looking at Nalan Changjun with a smile on his lips.He is obviously a gentle person, why does he always act viciously?

The snowflakes are getting smaller, and the Yingying lights are reflected on the ice, which is too beautiful to behold.

Nalan Changjun stood by the lake and looked into the distance.It was the first time she discovered that the small building in the middle of the lake is so beautiful.Even in the dark night, it is no longer lonely, and my heart is still warm.

Naran

The assassination incident spread quickly, and the three elders were furious. It was the first time that an assassin broke into the Nalan Mansion, and immediately strengthened the protection of each courtyard, focusing on protecting the Empress Dowager's West Chamber.

Qin Junhao was injured on his shoulder, but luckily it was only a shallow wound. After the treatment by the government doctor, he is no longer serious.

"My lord, have you offended someone here? How could anyone want to kill you? You're still a woman." Yun Jin couldn't figure out why someone wanted to kill the virtuous king. The current him, whether it is against the court forces or Externally, there is no threat at all.

"In the past few years, I have been a boy at the racecourse, and who can offend anyone, I am afraid that some people think that I should not appear."

"What do you mean?" Yun Jin was a little annoyed, Qin Junhao seemed to be targeting someone.

Qin Junhao waved his hands again and again, "Jin'er, I didn't mean that, hiss~" While waving his arms, the wound on his shoulder was affected, and there was pain.

In order to bandage the wound, he took off his shirt and only wore a coat.The fire in the room was burning vigorously, and it didn't feel cold, but it became hotter and hotter.

"My lord, let's rest early." Yun Jin also felt that the charcoal fire in the room was too hot, and she also felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and she even felt a little dizzy.

The incense burner produces smoke, curling up.

The faint fragrance stimulates the passion.This feeling was really strange, just as Yun Jin was about to leave, Qin Junhao rushed from behind, wrapping his arms around her tightly.

"Jin'er...don't go." Qin Junhao's breath was scorching hot, and spread out beside Yun Jin's ear. She tried to struggle against her arm, but she couldn't exert any strength.

"My lord, you haven't healed yet, so go to bed first, don't..."

"Jin'er, you are my wife, we haven't performed the ceremony of husband and wife for too long, I think..." Qin Junhao became more and more confused, his reason was slowly overwhelmed, as if he had been indulged He didn't control the chance, but sniffed Yun Jin's neck lightly, and the desire in his heart was awakened.

Yun Jin felt bad, and his face changed suddenly, "Let me go!"

The voice was full of majesty, if she had said such harsh words on weekdays, Qin Junhao would definitely not dare to do anything to her again, but today, for some reason, he seemed to have not heard, and automatically blocked Yun Jin's words.

Yun Jin also felt something strange in his body, this feeling was only felt when he was with Nalan Qing, his whole body seemed to be burning, his whole blood was boiling, and an inexplicable longing spread throughout his body.

"Jin'er~ These years...do you know...how hard I have endured?" Qin Junhao's breathing became heavier, and his lips moved closer to Yun Jin.

"My lord! Calm down." Yun Jin wanted to escape, even though she knew her body was in need, she absolutely could not accept Qin Junhao touching her again.

How could Qin Junhao listen to it, even the pain in his shoulder could not dispel his desire.Even though he was still limping on one leg, he still hugged Yun Jin easily, his clothes slipped off slowly, his dark and strong muscles pressed against Yun Jin's face like a solid wall, she turned her face away in disgust, her body Gradually sour, but there is no strength to resist.

He put Yun Jin on the bed, leaned over and pressed Yun Jin with his lame leg, he could clasp her hands with one elbow, preventing her from moving.The other hand began to tear Yun Jin's outer shirt, and Yun Jin's palm was clasped tightly, no matter how she turned her wrist, she couldn't break free.

Qin Junhao's lips fell on her neck, she closed her eyes in disgust, and she had no strength in her whole body.She couldn't move her hands, couldn't lift her legs, she hated herself for being useless, she didn't even have the strength to yell, and she couldn't yell.Could it be that a queen mother called her for help, saying that her husband raped herself?Ridiculous, I don't even have the position to escape...

Qinger...I'm sorry...

Yun Jin closed her eyes in despair, and gradually gave up resistance...

Suddenly, a strong wind blew past the door, only the sound of knocking on the door could be heard, and before he could see anything clearly, Qin Junhao lost consciousness.

Nalan Qing mentioned him and threw him aside.She stroked Yun Jin's face distressedly, Yun Jin still resisted and shook her head, "Don't touch me!"

"It's me~"

She opened her eyes suddenly, thinking that she was dreaming, hearing hallucinations, hallucinations caused by thinking too deeply.She looked at Nalan Qing in disbelief, still unable to believe that everything was true.

"You touch my face." Nalanqing said gently, holding her hand and putting it on her face, allowing her to truly touch herself.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one can hurt you."

"Qing'er...it's really you..." Yun Jin held her face, tears streaming down slowly, all the fear disappeared, seeing Nalan Qing, her heart finally felt at ease.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Nalan Qing wiped away her tears distressedly, and lightly kissed the corner of her eyes.

Yun Jin's body was burning hot, her cheeks were flushed, and she spoke in a panting voice.Nalanqing took off his cloak, wrapped her body in his arms, and smelled the scent of rosemary since she entered the room, so he naturally knew what Yunjin needed now.

She stepped on the snow with her toes, her figure was like the wind, she stepped over glazed tiles, pavilions and attics, and brought Yun Jin to her boudoir.

With a flick of her sleeve, she closed the door.

The red warm tent, the hibiscus quilt, Yun Jin was hugged by her to the soft bed.

Nalanqing slowly pulled out her hairpin, three thousand strands of hair poured down, her hand gradually slid to her waist, she unbuttoned her belt, pulled open her outer blouse, and threw it aside, the gorgeous purple dress drew a beautiful streak in the air radian.

"Qing'er, today is your bridal chamber..." Yun Jin stared at her bewilderedly, taking off her clothes bit by bit.

"Today is the wedding ceremony for both of us." After saying that, he leaned over and put Yun Jin's lips in his mouth, melting all his sympathy and longing into this endless tenderness.