Chapter Seventy-Three, Ling Bo
"What did you say?" Shadow Moon was immersed in sad memories, and he felt useless because his blunt words poked at the weakest part of his heart, so he ignored his whisper. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"It's nothing, I just warn you, even those who are devastated themselves are not qualified to fight with others" The young man stood up suddenly, his light green sleeves flicked heavily, and turned his back as if he didn't bother to look at her again.
"Then I want to ask you, since you are the daffodils planted by my parents, why do you have to oppose me again and again?
If I don't transform into another vicious woman, pressing you every step of the way, making you aware of the existence of the crisis, will you make up your mind to change yourself, will you try to overcome your weaknesses and take the initiative to pursue your own happiness? These words almost blurted out, but Ling Bo still held back, he was still close to this final blow.
"You have your choice, why can't I have my choice? You are useless, I will definitely replace you" Almost for a moment, as the clear and beautiful female voice similar to herself spoke, Shadow Moon looked up and saw that there was still a beautiful young man, only the woman who was dressed in goose yellow clothes exactly like herself, and everything that happened just now seemed to be like a dream of Nan Ke.
"You ......" Shadow Moon only felt her head swell, and the instantaneous change made it difficult for her to keep up, and she was speechless in surprise.
"I'll give you the last three days, if you can't make the little prince make up his mind to recognize that you are the real Shadow Moon and are willing to marry you, I will take all the life that should belong to you instead of you" The "Shadow Moon" approached her again, almost leaning into her ear and saying this threatening word, which made her feel a chill at the root of her ears.
"Then I won't bother my sister, this teacup is good, I will accept it" The "Shadow Moon" smiled at her, but with a wave of her hand, she put the only remaining Khotanese white jade teacup on her table in her sleeve.
"You put it down for me!" Shadow Moon only felt angry, that teacup was a very precious thing she brought out of the house, and it was a set of personal tea sets that her father gave her on her seventh birthday, and the others had already been pawned, and now there was only this one teacup that she had drunk since she was a child, how could she not be angry?
"How about giving it to me as a souvenir?" As if the young man's clear voice flashed, Shadow Moon couldn't help but be in a trance, and when she looked up again, where was the figure of that person?
Ling Bo gently rubbed the Khotanese white jade tea cup that had been kissed by the lips for a long time but was still smooth and delicate in his sleeve, imagining the way the person usually lowered his eyes lightly and lightly printed his pale pink lips on the edge of this cup to drink tea, only to feel that his heart was very hot.
Only turned sideways into a pear tree at an oblique angle and sat down for a long time, only to feel that his emotions calmed down slightly, which was very unfavorable to the ascension of the catastrophe, he knew in his heart that there were three days, that is, the day he became an immortal, and from then on he could no longer accompany the still ignorant and immature girl.
"Miss Shadow Moon, why did you come to such a remote northwest corner?"
An old handyman was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom, and when he saw her sitting beside him, he was obviously startled, and hurriedly bowed down and retreated to the side.
"Leave me alone, just do your own thing," Ling Bo smiled at him.
"Yes," the handyman replied respectfully, and continued to sweep up the fallen leaves on the ground, trying to leave a good impression of hard work in front of the future "princess".
Seeing the dusk and useless fallen leaves on the ground being carefully swept up by a broom and loaded into a basket, Ling Bo felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and his thoughts went back to thirty years ago, and his eyes became long.
Thirty years ago, Shadow Moon was not yet born, at that time Shadow Moon's parents were also in the prime of life, unlike others, although the couple both enjoyed the family property left by their ancestors, but they did not like to pursue fame and fortune, the two of them were not only in business but also full of poetry and books, and loved to place their affection between the mountains and rivers, so they often traveled together.
At that time, Ling Bo did not transform into a human form, just an extremely ordinary daffodil, interspersed with thousands of strange plants and trees all over the mountains and fields, it was really an inconspicuous one, but such an ordinary one was dyed with some wisdom roots, and was carefully picked back by the couple who knew each other.
"In this beautiful mountain of flowers, I prefer this narcissus that "does not allow mud to invade Haosu"" Shadow Moon's mother once whispered to him in the palm of her hand, it shyly shook its leaves, but it was the first time it was praised by others.
"Lady, but I love its character of "not afraid of Xiaohan" Shadow Moon's father chuckled, his chic and handsome face revealed a bit of elegance, and he was ashamed to hear it in his ears.
In this way, it was brought back to the house, and the couple planted it in a green tile flower pot with their own hands, and took care of it every day, and gave birth to a baby daughter five years later, often holding her to babble, and placing it at the door of the daughter's boudoir, hoping that the daughter could hear and see its spiritual character of "not afraid of the invasion of the cold", and the mind could also be purified.
Ling Bo chuckled, Shadow Moon had almost grown up watching him, from a drooping child trotting all over the courtyard to a young girl now, her every move and smile was extremely familiar to herself, how could she not be like imitating her?
However, when Shadow Moon was eighteen years old, both of her parents suffered from a bad illness almost overnight, perhaps because God was jealous of their overly good relationship, or maybe it was ...... , Ling Bo unconsciously clenched his fists, he never wanted to believe this, or did he unknowingly become contaminated with popularity, cultivate human form, and suck away the aura on their bodies that is different from the mud of the world to cause them to die early?
"Hoo ......" Ling Bo took a deep breath, reluctant to think about it, there were many happy times in the past, the three of them, chanting poems and paintings, of course, he will always be the one who is painted, Shadow Moon grew up under the care of his parents since he was a child, so he can understand that he can't accept the sudden blow for a while, but the husband and wife went too fast, and they didn't give more words before leaving, and there was no buffer time, he often watched the pavilion girl sitting in the courtyard without saying a word, or watching her sad and overly contaminated with nausea and addicting to the casino all day long, and the long-term work in the field was even more lazy and lazy, and the family's business went down at a very fast speed。
Fortunately, the Goodwill Mansion heard the recent situation of her family, and remembered the family affair he had set for Xuan Ye, in order to express his sorrow and at the same time insisted on taking her back to the mansion, but how could he rest assured?
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, my dignified Fairy Ling Bo would pretend to be a "vicious" woman for you, an ignorant girl" Ling Bo chuckled and shook his head, and then raised his hand, there was already an extra pot of peach blossom wine in his hand.
However, he still has a lot of places where he can't pretend to be in place, how many times the "vicious" declaration is just thunder and rain, and when he falls into the water, he temporarily changes his attention, afraid that she will get sick in the water and decide to go there herself
Icy biting water.
"Although my "replica" cannot be perfect, I hope you will remember my "viciousness", don't hesitate in this dangerous world, cheer up, and go on through all obstacles" Ling Bo looked at the Khotanese white jade teacup rubbing in his hand and whispered, it was already a clear male voice, but his eyebrows and eyes contained countless tenderness.