She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King

Duan Lingyu blushed, and said a bit shyly: "I haven't really reached that step yet, who knows what's going on..."

Patriarch Duan was shocked. He held his son's shoulders with both hands, and said heartbrokenly: "Son, you have to be firm! You can't back down when it comes to a man's dignity!"

Duan Lingyu thought for a while about Jiang Ruoji's soft and weak appearance, and smiled embarrassedly: "Jiang Ruo fell into my hands, don't even think about turning over in this life."

Only then was Patriarch Duan satisfied, and he turned around and walked away.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

In the quiet alleyway, Xu Guogong He Lansu and his son He Lantong looked at each other silently. Both of them stood with their hands behind their backs. The breeze blew and the bamboo forest swayed. The two beautiful men were really pleasing to the eye, just like a splash-ink landscape painting .

"Son..."

After a long silence, Xu Guogong He Lansu finally spoke first. I saw that he pursed his lips after saying two words, and then took a step forward to walk in front of his son, then lowered his voice and continued: "Are you the one above?"

The corners of He Lantong's mouth twitched, dare to feel sorry for his father who has been brewing for so long—is the most concerned issue turned out to be a matter of superiority? ! !

"Baby...it should be on the top." He Lantong said with complicated emotions.

"Why is it 'should'?" Xu Guogong He Lansu showed panic. This vague wording made him have a very bad guess.

As soon as He Lantong heard this tone, he knew what his father was thinking. He explained depressedly: "I didn't really take the knife to the battle last night, so Dean Zheng came to disturb the matter. However, according to the time Judging from the current situation, Jiang Ru must be the one below!"

Xu Guogong He Lansu still felt very worried, and asked in a low voice: "Then what if the situation is changed?"

He Lantong silently compared his strength with Jiang Ru's in his heart, and said firmly, "Jiang Ru is still below." However, he had to work hard to subdue him.

Only then did Xu Guogong He Lansu put his heart back into his stomach. He stroked his beautiful beard, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and the old **** asked: "You...are you interested in Jiang Ru?"

He Lantong looked down at the sword at his waist, and said coldly: "It's just a little bit of interest."

Xu Guogong He Lansu said meaningfully: "But I think you seem to be merciful to Jiang Shizi everywhere, and you are quite hesitant to strike." A few days ago, the spies came back and reported that He Lantong canceled an assassination plan. The style of work, it was clearly planned, how could it be changed at the end of the day?

He Lantong was a little confused, but his tone was still firm: "Hesitation is hesitation, but it doesn't affect me from killing Jiang Ru. Take a step back, even if I really like him, it doesn't prevent me from killing him— There is no conflict between the two."

Xu Guogong He Lansu opened his eyes slowly, and asked with a half-smile, "Really?" To hesitate would be a step lost.

He Lantong said firmly: "Of course."

For some reason, saying such things always made him uncomfortable. According to the plan, he was supposed to assassinate Jiang Ru last night, but he suddenly couldn't do it for some reason.

He told Jiang Ru that he wanted to confirm one thing, what did he want to confirm? Want to confirm why I don't want to kill this fellow? Is it because I like it?

Impossible, Jiang Ru has nothing to like about this person, he is still so playful.

Thinking of this, He Lantong couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Father, Jiang Ru is very savage, and he's showing mercy everywhere. Even if I don't do it, there will be many people who want to kill him."