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After night, Jinling is still very lively. On the stage of East Street, there are banners of martial arts competition. A middle-aged man with enchanting posture directs a group of servants in short brown to decorate the arena.

At the bottom of the stage, a middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper kept calling on passers-by to sign up. Hearing his cry, a lot of audience continued to surround him, and many people watched with interest.

"Fellow countrymen, the annual competition of jinlingcheng is about to start. The champion of this year's competition can get 100 taels of gold. You heard me correctly, it's one hundred taels of gold..."

The middle-aged housekeeper yelled with both voice and emotion, "those who are interested must not miss it. Come and sign up quickly..."

People passing by were attracted by such a large amount of prize money. No matter whether they signed up or not, they all surrounded them. While some powerful young men and women were eager to sign up and wait for a moment to show their skills. Shen Jingli and Qingsheng, with several children, packed a room on the third floor of the restaurant opposite the best view. They looked down and waited for it to open.

Yang Ningxin was lying beside the window, holding a sugar gourd in her hand, eating and commenting on the people below, "Wow, sister-in-law, look, that host is like the tortoise in the brothel, and the demon in the demon"

"have you ever seen the turtle Lord?" Yang Ning asked.

Can you do a good brother and sister, she must say a word, he top sentence?

Yang Ningxin looked at Yang ningtian with a sad look on her face. She snorted and continued to look at the following situation. There were more and more people in line. Some people who were eager to express themselves had already taken up arms and played big tricks.

Yang Ningxin looks with relish, and his eyes are bright and bright, appreciating the handsome men lining up below.

"Wow, handsome man..." She cried, waving the sugar gourd in her hand.

"Where is a handsome man?" Shen yue'er also pounces on her, and looks along Yang Ningxin's eyes with interest. When she finds it, she cheers like Yang Ningxin.

"Poof..." Shen Jingli's excited saliva gushed out. After staying with Yang Ningxin for a long time, Shen Yueer, who was conservative and reserved, began to be free and easy. I really don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. After a while, Yang Ningxin turned back and asked, "cousin Jin, don't you try it? The prize money of the champion is one hundred taels of gold, which is more than half a year's salary of the eldest cousin. "

Mu Jin took a steamed bun from the table to chew it. Hearing his words, she turned her eyes with disdain, and a hundred taels of gold. In the past, he must be the first to sign up, but now, it's really not attractive to him.

"Are you really not going?" Yang Ningxin said again, "maybe you can be taken in the eye of some eldest lady and be called the son-in-law."

Not to mention that. He has no interest in visiting his son-in-law. Yang Ningxin felt a little bored when she saw him like this. She continued to look at the following situation. On the third floor of the stage, the window suddenly opened, and a girl in Pink Maid Dress poked out her head to have a look. She didn't know what interesting thing she saw. She suddenly laughed like a flower in full bloom. Then she closed half of the window excitedly and ran into the room. Yang Ningxin watched with interest, and the soul of the eight trigrams surged up. She quickly turned back to share with them, "sister-in-law, the window on the third floor opposite is open. I see a lovely little servant girl. I think there must be a lady from a big family peeping at it. I want to choose her husband in this competition."

She has never seen a martial arts contest for a bride.

"Six elder brother, do you want to have a try? Although you have two children, you can get a wife Yang Ningxin asked.

Get a wife? Yang ningtian suddenly two big, his silly sister in what stupid talk, he is still so young, what wife to marry?

"You can try it yourself if you like." It's better to dream than to go.

"I'm not a broken sleeve." She shook her head to show that she did not have the habit. Mu Jin watched them make a scene for a while, then got up and said to Shen Jingli, "sister-in-law, I'll take bu'er out to play and come back to you later."

"Let good luck follow. Watch xun'er and don't let him run around." Shen Jingli admonished.

"I see, I'm not going to take him.

"Mu Jin promised to go out with xun'er and Huaixin, followed by good luck and frequent visits.

"Cousin, I'll go with you." Yang Ning day is bored, hear Mu Jin to go out to play, then hurry to follow.

"I'll go too." Mu Xi followed quickly, for fear of being left behind. The group left the box with only six people, such as Shen Jingli. Not long after they left, Mu Yifan came to find his birthday and took him to the night market. For a long time, he had not been alone with his husband. Qingsheng was very happy to follow him.

Shen Jingli stood by the window, watching them hand in hand, chatting and laughing to leave, heart tight, suddenly miss Mu Chen very much. He reached out and touched the warm jade on his neck, which was warm but could not resist the chill brought by deep missing. He pursed his mouth and suddenly wanted to go down for a walk.

"Look, look, what a handsome man Yushu faces the wind..." Yang Ningxin suddenly called out and took Shen Yueer and Jinyu to see it.

Shen Yueer and Yang Ningxin are both interested in the martial arts competition. They lie down by the window and watch with great interest. They also comment on the following from time to time.Shen Jingli looked at them for a while and said to Jinyu, "I'll go out for a walk. You'll take care of them here. If anything happens, you'll go outside to look for Lao Zhang."

"Madam..."

"I'll take my time." Shen Jingli interrupted her words and waved to the time.

When Jinyu saw that he had brought someone, she didn't say anything more. Instead, she told Nianhua to take good care of her. She did not let anyone bump into him. Nianhua responded one by one, carrying a lantern, and followed Shen Jingli out of the restaurant. The bazaar is very lively, every household in front of the door are lit, the door is also sprinkled with realgar wine.

With a lantern in his hand, Nian Hua followed Shen Jingli's back step by step and looked around with interest. There are more people in the street than in the daytime. All of them are beaming with joy, and their faces are even more happy when they are illuminated by the red lights.

Men and women laugh and talk, linger in various stalls, more naughty children holding lanterns shuttle in the crowd, laughter disappeared in the crowd.

Shen Jingli walked with the crowd and looked at the happy smile on the strange faces. Suddenly, he felt cold and cold behind the cold.

Love carefully protect him, do not let him be touched, hit, did not find his face more and more cold. Line to the side of the arch bridge, under the bridge Qingshui River, microwave waves, the river is a row of small boats come and go.

Shen Jingli stood on the bridge, looking at the scholar who was standing on the boat, reciting poems and pretending to be elegant. He couldn't help laughing, and then felt more lonely. In more than three years, this is the third time that he separated from Mu Chen for such a long time. The more separated he was, the more he missed. After a little fermentation of his heart's missing, he realized that if there was no such person in this time and space, he might not have persisted in the three years.

Whether it's lust for beauty or warmth, there must be a person there, so that he can have the motivation to live and live well in this strange world. In the distance, he looked up and saw the fireworks exploding in the air, beautiful and gorgeous, but disappeared in a flash.

He was silent. He suddenly laughed and lowered his head. On the boat under the bridge, he saw a man in blue, with his hands behind him, standing like a pine and cypress. He looked up and looked at him gently. He saw his lips move, gently spit out a few words, Jingli Shen Jingli heard, and then, smile.

The red candle flickered, and two figures entangled in the green curtain. Mu Chen leaned against the bed, stretched out his hand to tease Shen Jingli's long black hair, and his slender fingers moved flexibly through the soft questioning, which was beautiful.

Shen Jingli leaned against Mu Chen's chest and did not speak. His strong and powerful heart beat told him that this was all reality. This man really came back, not just his dream.

"Jingli." Mu Chen opened his mouth and stroked his stomach, such as the eyes in the deep pool, flashing a gentle light, "I'm back!" I'm back. "

what a wonderful four words.

Shen Jingli raised his head and looked at his mouth opening and closing, spitting out these words. Suddenly, he felt a little pain in his chest, just like being filled with something and about to explode. He buried himself in Mu Chen's arms, and suddenly began to cry uncontrollably. His voice was quiet and patient, but it was heartbreaking.

"Jingli, don't cry." Mu Chen raised his chin and stiffly wiped away his tears.

"I didn't cry." He refused to admit it. He's just happy he's back, not crying.

"Yes, you didn't cry." With a smile, Mu Chen stretched out his hand across his eyes, nose and mouth. His eyes were filled with nostalgia and love. Then he said softly, "Jingli, I miss you very much."

Shen Jingli looked at him in a daze. His tears suddenly fell down his face like a flood that broke the bank. He couldn't stop it. "Jingli, don't cry."

Mu Chen was a little anxious. He reached out to wipe his tears. Shen Jingli suddenly grabbed his hand, leaned over and kissed his chin. "Fourteen, it's nice of you to come back."

Yeah! He came back, and the man he was looking forward to finally came back.

Mu Chen reached out and gently stroked his back, lowered his head, and held his lips, kissing him eagerly and passionately.

Shen Jingli was lying on the bed, responding to him, but he did not forget his physical condition. He was eager to remind him, "be careful, don't hurt the child."

Mu Chen, with a bantering smile in his eyes, lowered his head and bit Shen Jingli's ear, and teased him: "does Jingli want it so much?"

Hearing his teasing, Shen Jingli was not shy, but raised his legs to rub against his waist side and lured him to say, "don't you want it?" Endure, endure, see how long you can endure? Mu Chen felt the heat all over his body, and then there was a fire in his eyes. The fire was burning more and more vigorously, as if to swallow up Shen Jingli.

Shen Jingli laughs. He likes to see Mu Shishu doing this. He is the only one in his heart and eyes. He makes a fire all over his body. However, he is still restrained and does not allow himself to be eager for fear of hurting him.

"Fourteen, when you are free, I'll tell you a story." He decided to tell him everything.