Junruo Qingcheng

when living. "

Lian Chengbi suppressed the blood in his throat, and said slowly: "I'm not a good person, you don't need to worry about me."

"What's the use..." What's the use of saying this, isn't it already too late?

Qi Heng got up from the ground and slowly walked towards Lian Chengbi with his heavy feet.

His hand reached for his belt, hard and slow.

Lian Chengbi sensed his intention and threatened: "Qi Heng, if you dare to come here, I will kill you!"

Qi Heng shook his head: "I don't want to die, you must live."

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The morning sun mischievously shone through the small iron window and sprinkled pieces on Qi Heng's body.

His thin and thick eyelashes fluttered twice in the sunlight, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Qi Heng raised his hand to block the sunlight on his eyes and face, and when he moved a little, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, exhausted.

There was a warm chest on his back, and although he was very tired, he slept comfortably.

Lian Chengbi pulled Qi Heng's hand and offered to shade him from the sun, "Are you awake?"

The madness of last night became clearer in his mind little by little, Qi Heng's cheeks and earlobes quickly became hot, but he was lazy and unwilling to get up.

Lian Chengbi's clothes covered Qi Heng's body, the bottom of the clothes was almost naked, and Lian Chengbi had already put on his clothes at some point, ignoring the holes in his clothes, at least he could cover his body.

Qi Heng was very dissatisfied with this, and poked Lian Chengbi with his elbow, "Where are my clothes?"

Lian Chengbi reached out and picked it up, "I'll help you wear it."

Qi Heng didn't refuse, and obediently waited to be served.

Another beautiful bow appeared at the waist, and Qi Heng looked down, feeling much better.

Lian Chengbi rubbed the dirt on Qi Heng's face with his sleeve, but it became more and more dirty, Qi Heng raised his face to avoid Lian Chengbi's sleeve, and said with a little distaste: "Didn't you say that you have become invincible in magic skills? Hurry up!" Open the door, and after I go out, I will take a shower and change into new clothes."

"Okay." Lian Chengbi smiled fondly, and pulled Qi Heng a little further away, "Don't move here, I'll open the door."

Lian Chengbi walked to the iron gate, closed his eyes and felt the brand-new internal force in his body. It was only last night that he realized that the last level of the cultivation method actually needs to break the old and create a new one. Only by abolishing what he learned before, the tenth level Kung fu can only be practiced.

The way he opened the door was so direct that it almost brought down the entire wall.

Liu Qingqing, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by a loud noise, which came from the execution room!

They found someone in the kitchen.

Looking at the inexplicably harmonious scene in front of her, Liu Qingqing was a little dazed.

The servants in the kitchen brought the breakfast to the stone table in the courtyard with the appearance of dying, and Qi Heng was sitting in front of the round table at this moment, eating a piece of pastry in a gentle manner.

Liu Qingqing looked at Lian Chengbi standing in front of them in surprise, and said in astonishment: "Isn't your martial arts useless?"

Lian Chengbi hooked the messy hair in front of his forehead, two strands of white hair were hidden in it, his pupils were dark red, with murderous intent surging in his eyes, he sneered, "Speaking of which, thank you."

Lei Ying twisted beautifully, "Magic skills are great?"

Fu turned to look at Liu Qingqing who had a serious face, "Master Liu, you lost the bet this time."

"Shut up!" Liu Qingqing yelled, "In your Thunderbolt Hall, you can still let the two of them run away?"

Lei Ying said: "I can't."

As she said that, Lei Ying turned around and pulled out the soft whip from her waist, whipped over and threw out more than a dozen gunpowder at the same time.

They underestimated Lian Chengbi's current force value, and dozens of bullets were thrown back intact. Ying, as long as he thinks, Lei Ying will die instantly.

None of the disciples in Thunder Martial Hall dared to rush forward, Liu Qingqing stared at Lian Chengbi unwillingly.

"What are you doing in a daze! The two of them ran away! Neither of you wanted to survive!"

The disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall and the Yiyan Hall heard the instigation, and prepared to kill each other with a wave of anger.

"Wait." A voice successfully stopped their movements. Qi Heng wiped the corners of his mouth, looked around at the arrogant crowd, looked at Liu Qingqing and said, "I forgot to tell you something, you Tongliao The evidence is also on the copper coins."

Liu Qingqing's eyes widened, and the feeling of being teased was not very good.

Qi Heng continued, "If you listened to me last night and ordered someone to intercept it, maybe there is still a chance. If not, young master, you can only resign yourself to fate."

One wrong step, one wrong step, Liu Qingqing felt that death was approaching, he didn't expect Qi Heng to keep his hand, let alone Lian Chengbi's magic attack at this time.

Liu Qingqing was still unwilling, and his face was a little hideous, "Lian Chengbi, you practice magic attack, why should you sit on the position of leader!"

Lian Chengbi let go of the fainted Lei Ying, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said sarcastically, "I can kill you right now."

As soon as Lian Chengbi moved, he heard Qi Heng say: "Lian Chengbi, stop, he is also the official of the court, let the people of the court take over this matter."

"Let's go." Qi Heng sighed, and looked regretfully at Liu Qingqing, who was no longer in high spirits. I knew this before, so why bother.

It's raining again.

This may be the last heavy rain after autumn.

As soon as the rain stopped, the air was so cool that people already felt that winter was coming.

"I'm going back to the capital." Qi Heng said softly.

Lian Chengbi stood beside him, blocking the oncoming cold wind with his body, but asked: "At that time, you can leave, right?"

If Qi Heng had revealed the evidence of Liu Qingqing's Tongliao that night, he could have left alone.

Zhao Danyang hurried over with the people from Wugou Villa, and saw two people walking side by side at the city gate.

Behind them is Misty Rain Jiangnan, and they stand there, like the people in the painting, the fairy in the painting.

Zhao Danyang took the rescuers from Wugou Villa a little further away with great interest.

Damn it, I went back to rescue soldiers with injuries all over my body, but they were flirting with each other.

Qi Heng smiled and didn't answer Lian Chengbi's question, and pulled out his hand, "Young Xia Lian, you said you were going to send me back to the capital."

Lian Chengbi was a little disappointed by the disappearing temperature in his palm, "Okay."

They all have a lot of words in their hearts, but they don't know how to speak.

They both knew in their hearts that they would be separated soon.

Outside the city of Bianjing.

They will eventually separate.

Neither of them will try to keep each other, and in this regard, they are tacit.

Qi Heng took a few steps forward and stopped.

He turned his head and saw Lian Chengbi's nostalgic eyes.

Those eyes, after the hostility and fierceness have faded, will be so gentle.

Qi Heng said: "You wait for me for three years, and after three years, you come to me."

Maybe what they want is not an inseparable separation, but a promise.

Lian Chengbi smiled, it was a kind of relieved smile.

"it is good."

"In these three years, you can't come to me, no matter what you do."

"it is good."

"Then, take care."

Qi Heng's eyes were a little sore, he couldn't wait for Lian Chengbi to say take care, and rode his horse towards the city gate.

Lian Chengbi watched his back until he disappeared, then sighed softly: "Take care."

The rivers and lakes are far away, a three-year appointment.

Promise not to break, not to say goodbye.

Career

Three years, more than 1000 days and nights.

Whether it is long or not, or short is also a blink of an eye.

In three years, many things can happen.

For example, when the new emperor ascended the throne, Gu Tingye strangled the rebels to assist the new emperor to take the throne. For a while, the rebels inside and outside the court were killed and sold.

The Duke of Qi's mansion will inevitably attract the attention of the public, and during this period of time, he will not leave the gate, and he will not enter the second gate, for fear of being ginsenged by someone with a heart, which is a serious crime of beheading.

Qi Heng didn't think anything of it. In the past three years, he studied hard in the cold window, and he really managed to keep his ears out of the window.

Thinking back to three years ago, when he came back from a trip to the rivers and lakes, his parents couldn't think of food because of his emaciated tea, and his mother hugged herself and cried, saying that her child was still fine.

Since that time, Qi Heng's character has become quieter and matured a lot. Princess Pingning didn't know what happened to him outside, but he couldn't ask, and he didn't force Qi Heng to do anything he didn't want to do. .

He wants to take the imperial examination, he wants to go to high school, and he wants to be an official, all of them are up to him.

Besides, on the wedding day of Jiacheng County, she was thrown into an unknown corner, and it took two days before she was found in a ruined temple. Her daughter was missing for two days, and when she came back, she was disheveled. Who would dare to marry her? , or does she dare to marry?

Seeing that the time for the imperial examination is running out.

Qi Heng felt that sleeping was a luxury.

He dare not sleep, cannot sleep.

The high school gold medal means a lot to him.

That means he can be independent and can compete with the world.

In the early spring, the night breeze is cool, and the candle tears on the table are falling drop by drop along the corner of the table.

The copper coin lay on the table drowsy, and still murmured: "Master, it's time to sleep..."

Hearing the voice, Qi Heng finally moved his eyes away from the book, looked at the appearance of the copper coin, smiled slightly, and took the clothes to help someone cover it.

He sat back again and plunged into the golden house.

Unknowingly, the drowsiness came naturally, and he couldn't resist the drowsiness after staying up late for the past few days, so he fell asleep with his head tilted.

On the beams outside the house, there is no sound