Qingqiu is difficult

Chapter 137 Shi can be patient, but Song cannot be tolerated!

A Leng sword was placed across his neck. Ling stopped moving, looked at the sword, and followed the sword to Tu Shansong at the hilt.

When their eyes met, Lu Xinyi was the first to exclaim: "Song!"

Ling was startled, then sneered: "In theory, you and I can be considered brothers. Why, now that brothers have to take a concubine, are Tushan brothers going to fight each other with swords?"

He stood up slowly and pushed Tu Shansong's sword away with two fingers.

Song put away his sword: "There is really no need for you and me to fight each other with swords, but you can't marry this person."

Ling laughed twice and pointed at Lu Xinyi: "You won't tell me that she is your wife, right? Do you know that your wife is..." At this point, Ling suddenly paused, and then it seemed that she suddenly As if thinking of something, he hurriedly poured a glass of wine and offered it:

"I forgot, I heard my sister-in-law said that you once declared to the world that you have nothing to do with the former princess! Oh, my memory! I forgot, since we are here, we are all guests, why not Drink our wedding wine!"

A trace of disbelief flashed in Lu Xinyi's heart. She looked at Tu Shansong. Even though she knew that her status and appearance were no longer at this moment, she still looked at Song with a glimmer of hope. At this moment, how she wanted Song to stand up and say , what are you talking about through hearsay!

But he didn't.

Song did not take the wine glass, but looked at Ling and said calmly: "You caught her just because you wanted to use her to cure the snake venom on your face, but now that your injury has healed, there is probably no need to imprison her again. "

Ling put down the wine glass in frustration: "You don't mean anything by what you said. How do you know that we are not in love?"

Taking out a few contracts from his arms, Song said: "Here, there are several of my shops, both in size and profit, which are greater than those in Huahua Theater. I believe that even if you marry Boss Lu, she will The property transfer will not let you transfer much. If I were you, I would take this shop and leave now."

Ling took the contract, glanced at it twice, and put it in his arms: "I want the shop, and I can take it as your gift today. Thank you very much, brother!"

After that, he packed up his clothes, turned around and shouted out the door: "Someone is coming, someone is coming! Why did the guests come..."

A hairspring went into the back of his head, and Ling immediately became unresponsive and fell down.

Tu Shansong held his brows and felt a headache: "Doesn't anyone know that people in the Tushan family have spiritual power in their bodies?"

He raised his finger, and those contracts returned to him completely.

When she turned around to look, Lu Xinyi was wearing a red robe and had a beautiful appearance. Although there was a large scar on her face, her makeup was covered with flower petals and some spiritual power was added to help her look better than usual.

Tu Shansong stretched out his hand and walked towards Xin Yi: "Niao... Niao, you are suffering."

Lu Xinyi ran up to him in two or three steps, opened his arms and embraced him.

At this moment, all the misunderstandings, longings, and confusions I had had were all melted away.

This curl is separated by more than a thousand days and nights, more than a thousand days of longing, countless grievances, and tears turned into lovesickness. At this moment, it bypasses thousands of mountains and rivers, and bypasses countless clouds and clouds. , bypassing the flowers and flowers, finally came to her, and rang in her ears again.

Tu Shansong patted her back gently: "It's okay, I'm here."

Lu Xinyi looked at him aggrievedly and pursed his lips: "How did you recognize me? How did you find me? You know, I was afraid that you wouldn't recognize me or find me. I don't even know my name." Nothing has changed..."

He gently rubbed the soft hair next to her ear: "If you don't change your name, your identity will be easily recognized by people with ulterior motives." She looked into his eyes and said willfully: "I changed my name, how can I Isn't it easier to avoid being found by you? I'm not afraid of my identity being exposed. When I first came here, I thought you... thought you... If that's the case, why should I be afraid of death? I'm not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of my identity being exposed? ?”

Tu Shansong sighed helplessly and joked: "Xin Yi, who died for love, is not the you in my memory."

Lu Xinyi stuck out her tongue. Yes, saying nice words to coax a man is a woman's surefire skill that Lu Zhou taught her. Regardless of whether she is a man or a woman, as long as she hears nice words, no one will be stunned.

She and Lu Zhou can be regarded as teaching each other well.

The two of them were about to pack their things and leave when they heard someone coming from outside: "Your Majesty, my wife said that since you are marrying a real wife this time, you must first go to the front hall to pay homage to your ancestors..."

Seeing that the maids and servants outside were about to walk in with their things, Xin Yi hurriedly said: "I know, wait a moment, we will pack up and go out immediately!"

After hearing this, the servants outside had to stop.

Song looked outside and saw that the crowd was thick and dark: "If you go out at this time, there will be a big fight. Because of our identities, it is best not to get into a stalemate with the Duke's Mansion."

Lu Xinyi didn't speak. He hesitated for a moment and patted Ling's cheek on the ground. Seeing that he wasn't awake yet, he turned around to get the wine on the table.

"Why did you wake him up?" Song grabbed her arm.

Lu Xinyi: "I heard that there is another person living in this person's body, and that person only comes out at night. That person will be easier to talk to. In this way, you hide and I will wake him up later. If he doesn't cooperate with us, Just knock him out again!"

Although Song was confused by what he heard, seeing Lu Xinyi's vow, he also thought that there were more people from Chu in the Yue Kingdom in recent years, and there might be some new witchcraft, so he hid behind Ling's pillar.

A glass of cold wine rushed towards Ling. He was startled, struggled and woke up.

Maybe the drink on his face made him feel uncomfortable. He touched his face first. In an instant, the mask fell off. Ling opened his eyes and only saw Lu Xinyi's surprised face.

Ling quickly covered her face: "You...don't look at it, it's very...ugly!"

As he said that, he was about to pick up the mask on the ground. Xin Yi grabbed his arm and looked at him in disbelief:

"No...no...no..."

She knew that all words at this moment were feeble, and she could not describe this face. She turned around and rushed to the dressing table, took off the mirror, and held it in front of Ling.

Looking at the face in the mirror, that flawless white face, Ling's hands were shaking a little, his eyes were darting from side to side, and he couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Xin Yi put both hands on his shoulders: "Ling, your poison is cured!"

Ling was also very happy and hugged Xin Yi into his arms.

Tu Shansong, who was behind the pillar, couldn't understand for a moment. He stretched out his fingers, and a spiritual thread hovered between his fingers.

The next second, Lu Xinyi felt that the man in his arms had fallen asleep.

(End of this chapter)