beauty shoulder

Chapter 114

Liang Jingan stood up like a carp, with her back to Zhao Yanling, trying to swallow the food in her mouth quickly.But she is used to chewing and swallowing slowly, so she can't eat as much as she wants.Zhao Yanling was impatient again, and turned her body around.Liang Jing'an had no choice but to turn around, still holding the lotus leaves in both hands, her face bulging from chewing.

She looked like she was caught stealing food.Zhao Yanling understood it at a glance, and immediately felt wronged, and her eyebrows stood upside down.But after all, she is a princess of a great country, and she is a daughter of gold, so she should try her best to be gentle when she speaks: "You son of a bitch...you don't call me for supper! What are you eating?" Pick up the residue on the lotus leaf with your fingertips Zhao Yanling was even more aggrieved: "It's peanut cake...why can't I eat it together? I'll fight with you!"

Zhao Yanling made a gesture and fell forward, and of course fell into Liang Jing'an's arms.Instead of fighting Liang Jing'an, she rolled her eyes, lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, and raised her hand in a gentle manner.She took off the handkerchief from the jade belt around her waist, gently wiped the corners of Liang Jingan's mouth, and wiped away the crumbs of the pastry for her: "My An'an is so depressed that she has to eat supper, don't you always say that you eat sometimes, and you don't eat when it's out of date? ?”

Liang Jing'an hugged Zhao Yanling stiffly, and said: Do you think I want to eat?It's just someone's fault.Naturally, she wouldn't say this, but she just clenched her arms a little bit and looked around: "Is everything in order?"

Zhao Yanling sank into her arms even more, with a soft voice like clouds in a sunny day: "Okay, everyone has been sent away. It's just me and me here."

After hearing this, Liang Jing'an stopped looking around, hugged Zhao Yanling tightly and sat down, leaning on the railing and leaning on the post, hugging her lover and soaking in the night wind and moonlight.

"I'm not depressed, I just miss you."

"Ouch... It's rare for my An'an to say such a thing. Did I start thinking about it before I left?" Zhao Yanling pretended to be relaxed and indifferent to conceal her voice that was about to choke.

Liang Jing'an lowered her head, and rubbed the tip of her nose into Zhao Yanling's long hair: "Take care all the way...don't make me worry."

"Hmm..." Zhao Yanling rubbed against Liang Jingan's lap a few times, changed his position, lay on her chest sideways, found her palm, clenched it tightly, and said softly, "I have guards. I'm worried about you. I'm going this time, and I'll be back in a few months. These days, don't go back to your mansion, just live here, don't go anywhere, the guards in my palace won't let any outsiders in..." Zhao Yanling felt Liang Jing'an's right hand twitch suddenly in her palm, and hurriedly squeezed her heart: "An'an! Promise me! Don't make me worry!" Some people are deeply favored by the emperor, full of obsession, and strong in martial arts.What Zhao Yanling was worried about was self-evident.

Liang Jing'an closed her eyes, turned the moonlight in her eyes into her thoughts, relieved the force in her palms, and bent her arms to make Zhao Yanling lie more comfortably: "Okay, I'm not going anywhere, I'll just wait here for your return."

Only then did Zhao Yanling feel relieved, hugged Liang Jing'an's neck with both hands, and kissed her lips.

"Ni'er, you look so handsome... I don't know when I will be able to share the world with you."

The love between lips and teeth blends, and it can't bear to part for a long time.Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, the moonlight pierced through her heart, bringing up the similar thoughts of the two, and getting into Liang Jing'an's eyes, piercing bright tears.

Your Highness, I don't know how long I can hold you like this...

The moon sinks and the sun rises, and the cycle does not replace.In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, everything in the palace went smoothly, and everyone lived in peace.Zhao Yanling went to the Western Regions.Liang Jing'an handles official business in the heavily guarded princess palace every day, and she really can't take a step.As for Ouyang Li, who was assigned by the emperor to a vain position in the prison, he didn't have to go to the yamen to be a director on weekdays, and only did some light affairs related to the official affairs of the Xing prison.

On this day, a strong wind suddenly picked up, blowing the yellow sand and banners on the palace teaching ground, making a sound of hunting.

Under the scorching sun, five knights rode tall war horses and stood in the center of the teaching ground.Behind each horse is pulling an ancient chariot, and five iron chains behind the chariot lock the limbs and head of a scarecrow.With a wave of the command flag, five war horses galloped in different directions. After the yellow sand settled, the human figure was only left with scattered straw.

"Ouch!" Someone raised his sleeve to cover his face on the high platform next to the teaching field, and exclaimed.He wears an embossed silver crown on his head, a purple robe and brocade clothes, and his hair accessories are also different from those of the Song Dynasty.

"My lord, are you scared?" Ouyang Li, who was standing beside him, saw him like this, and teased him, "This is not a real person, why did your lord exclaim?"

The man put down his sleeves, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile, "I'm soft-hearted, I can't see this."

"Your Excellency came all the way from Xixia to exchange and study, isn't it just to see these? This is called car cracking, an ancient torture, and it is no longer used now." Ouyang Li threw the command flag to the southeast and northwest, turned and stepped down.She was wearing a neat crimson official uniform today, and her long hair was neatly tied up, adding a bit of dignity to her extraordinarily youthful face.

The Xixia envoys wiped off their sweat, and followed Ouyang Li down the high platform: "Your Majesty the Emperor is merciful, and he would not use such torture. But," he turned his head to look at Ouyang Li, with doubts on his face: "Why did His Majesty arrange such a torture for Lord Ouyang?" Wouldn’t it be overkill to do something idle? Ah, why is it so hot in your country today? I have to see His Majesty the Emperor this afternoon!”

Ouyang Li's eyes were as thin as a thread, and his smile was flickering: "Your Excellency, are you making fun of me? You are also from aristocratic background, don't you also do these trivial things? What is Ouyang Li's talent? I just want to be able to do small things for His Majesty, and I am satisfied." .”

"Hehe, each other. I have no strength in my hands, no talent in my chest, I can't hold a sword and can't carry a pen, but the language of your country is relatively proficient, so I can only study your country's history, culture, customs and etiquette with all my heart. I can bring it back to Xixia to educate the people. "The two tacitly communicated, perfunctory each other.As soon as he was about to leave the teaching ground, the envoy of Xixia suddenly stood still and said to Ouyangli in a loud voice: "Master Ouyang, our Xixia also has a kind of ancient punishment. Wrap a barbed iron chain around the prisoner's waist, and then the four of them will grind like a millstone." Pulling in circles, stabbing Ling to cut flesh and bones until it splits the person in two. Isn't this the same as the car cracking in your country?" He squinted his eyes and looked at Ouyang Li who was already standing in the shadow of the gatehouse, and smiled It is intended to be cold and unpredictable under the glare of the sun: "My uncle of the former country was not long ago because of treason against the law, and all his subordinates have been killed, but his youngest daughter has escaped and disappeared. She and the elder sister who died at your hands The feelings are very strong...Although Yiyuantang no longer exists, Master Ouyang, you still have to be careful."

Ouyang Li was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, with a casual and insignificant expression: "What are you talking about... If I were you, I wouldn't stand in the sun and talk, be careful of heatstroke."

When the scorching sun recedes a bit, it is afternoon.Unfortunately, according to Ouyang Li's words, the Xixia envoy really suffered from heatstroke, and he couldn't support him, so he had to report to the emperor and go to the post to rest by himself.So there were only the emperor and Ouyang Li on the sidelines who were supposed to show him martial arts.

It's hot today, the emperor is actually not feeling well, and he didn't want to come, but he wanted to show the sword formation that Ouyang Li instructed his subordinates to practice for many days, and couldn't bear to let her down, so he still came.Sitting on the high dragon chair under the shade tent at this time, he felt even more stuffy, so he couldn't help taking a big mouthful of herbal tea from the shoulder of the beauty.It is not suitable to carry many things with you in hot weather, so he only brought the dark half of the two pots.

"Ali, let's start."

Ouyang Li knelt on one knee in front of the tent, and replied: "Your Majesty, this sword formation needs to be confronted by famous masters in order to show its power."

The emperor took a little effort to wipe off the sweat on his face with a towel, and asked her vigorously: "Then who is suitable for the sword? The captain of my personal guard is unrivaled in the world in swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship..."

"Fukang's close follower, Liang Jing'an, Mr. Liang is a master of the Emei School, and his Emei swordsmanship makes him superb."

"En." The emperor nodded, and said to the servant beside him, "Call her."

Ouyang Li lifted up his robe and sat down next to him, smiling quietly and cutely.

The strong wind picked up again, and the heat wave rolled up the dust and sand, flinging it on the wooden platform where the figure was moving.Beside the emperor, a servant fanned the hot air.The five people fighting on the wooden platform were clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

Four people in black clothes occupy the corners of the southeast, northwest, and fly around, weaving sword nets.A man in a white robe stands in the center alone and resists the sword shadows from all directions. His swordsmanship is majestic and calm.It's like four fierce eagles pecking and killing the proud white crane.

"Liang Jing'an." Seeing this wonderful sword fight, the emperor couldn't help holding the pot and praising her: "I didn't pay much attention to her before, I only heard about her. The kung fu is really good! She is worthy of being Fukang's close person."

Ouyang Li said yes with a smile, and cupped his hands to offer tea: "Master Liang is extraordinary in martial arts, not inferior to me."

The emperor took another big sip of herbal tea directly to the spout: "With you guarding Fukang, I will feel at ease."

Ouyang Li also drank the tea in the cup, laughed and watched the fierce battle on the stage.At this time, the smile was no longer the perfunctory smile he had given to the Xixia envoys before, but from the heart.People can see their smiles, but don't let them know what's on their minds.She saw that Liang Jing'an's sword moves were obviously flustered as the formation gradually became smaller and smaller, shrinking the encirclement.This is what she expected, the southeast and the north are considered first-class masters of swordsmanship.Fighting alone, the four of them are no match for Liang Jing'an, but if they join forces in the sword formation, the chances of winning will be greatly increased.What's more, this formation was set up for Liang Jing'an, and it was specially designed to overcome Emei's swordsmanship!

Ouyang Li couldn't help laughing, and drank another cup of tea with his head raised: his fists and feet had no eyes, he missed in the southeast and northwest, and killed Lord Liang by mistake, right in front of the emperor's eyes.What can Fukang do when he comes back?I am enough to guard Fukang.

What Zhao Yanling was worried about was that Liang Jing'an would be hurt in case, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Li's setup would be a dead end.The white crane bleeds and dies from being pecked at the heart by the eagle... It seems that Ouyang Li can already see this scene.The killing intent overflowing on the stage lifted her bangs with the wind.

Fukang, you are mine!

"呵..." The formation changed again, this time Liang Jing'an failed to dodge the four swords, and was cut through his robe by one sword. She tried her best to parry to dodge the west sword, and blocked the southeast two swords.The emperor saw that she finally showed signs of defeat, and was glad that it was finally over. Although he was getting more and more uncomfortable, he still praised Ouyang Li: "You really never let me down, but it's a pity that the envoys of Xixia didn't see such a powerful sword formation. To... oh, that's not right... Ah Li, tell them to stop, Liang Jing'an has already lost."

Even the emperor could see that something was wrong, which shows how murderous the intent is.Liang Jing'an had been kicked to the ground, and the wooden sword was pinned to her chest by the three swords in the east, south and west, unable to move.The sword rushed from the north, wrapped in a strong killing intent, and the wind was approaching.Although it is a wooden sword, but it is so strong that it can surely pierce through the heart.

There is no doubt that he will die.

Ouyang Li waited intently for Liang Jing'an's tragic death, and for the first time turned a deaf ear to the emperor's orders.The emperor had seen such an obvious dead end, got up hastily, and shouted: "You stop! Ah... puff!" The sky was spinning, the emperor couldn't help the table, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell sideways.

When Ouyang Li heard the noise, he couldn't help but look back.Seeing this, his eyes were filled with astonishment, and he shouted in a split voice: "Your Majesty!"

She yelled so terribly that even those who were holding killer moves had to stop, put away their swords and stare blankly at the audience.

Deadlock is broken.

"Preach the Imperial Physician! Pass the Imperial Physician!"

"Bang Dang!" The blood-stained shoulder of the beauty fell from the emperor's hand and fell to pieces.

The author has something to say:

It's been so long, everyone doesn't remember the previous relationship.Let me summarize.Little Mosquito went on a business trip and hasn't returned home yet.Su Ying is at home.Ouyang Li returned to the capital, and the princess was going to the Western Regions to comfort the people.Well, that's about it.

then!Here comes the second wave.Senior sister, how long can you survive the torture in the Royal Sky Prison~