Chapter 67: Beauty Comes
Luo Jingnian's eyes were like not long ago, and black pupils were all over the sockets. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He lay on his side, a few strands of hair covering his pale face, adding a hint of horror to his strangeness.
Shen Yaohua's whole body stiffened in shock, and he couldn't even roll his eyes.
Luo Jingnian's hand was still on her neck, and it had become cold at some point, heavy like an iron flail around her neck.
He just stared at her quietly, neither letting go nor speaking, not even blinking.
She thinks that people's good luck is limited, and she will not be blessed again and again, so she can only look back quietly, and she can only breathe carefully, for fear that a small movement will cause her to lose her life.
In this way, time passes more slowly, and every blink of an eye seems to have experienced a seasonal rotation.
After countless seasons of rotation, Luo Jingnian finally slowly retracted his hand, his eyes without white eyes slowly turned bloodshot, and slowly returned to clarity, but his eyes were no longer shining, and became a little lifeless.
He lay still, Shen Yaohua didn't dare to move, the two lay on their sides and looked at each other strangely for a long time, until Shen Yaohua felt that he would lie dead on the top of Shaoguang Mountain, Luo Jingnian slowly sat up.
He sat there and slowly combed his hair with his fingers, and the mud and grass clippings fell, and in an instant they returned to a jet-black light, and a few of the silver rays of light were extremely dazzling.
Shen Yaohua saw it, and Luo Jingnian naturally saw it too.
He slowly swallowed a wisp of white hair in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then sighed, "I can't go back." ”
He glanced at Shen Yaohua's dark neck, a trace of self-blame flashed in his eyes, and then he looked to the sky, stared at the moon with a somewhat dim light and said, "When I'm free, can I take you away?" ”
Shen Yaohua was stunned and said, "Where are you going?" ”
Luo Jingnian shook his head, glanced down at her, and suddenly smiled.
"No matter where I go, whether you agree or not, I will take you away."
He got up, picked up the fallen mask and put it back on his face, and it spilled away.
Shen Yaohua clenched his arms and turned his face to the sky, staring at the moon in a daze, only to feel that his life was really chaotic.
After 12 years of living in Wuli Mountain, except for three unfortunate 'natural disasters', her life was basically carefree.
After leaving, everything changed, and there were always people and things that came into her life by accident or force, so that she could no longer control her own destiny.
Then she found out that nothing really belonged to her, even the body belonged to someone else, and if the mysterious woman wanted to go back one day, would she become an ownerless lonely soul, not even knowing who she was, just floating between heaven and earth in a trance.
Then she thought of the geist again.
He couldn't remember who he was, he couldn't remember how many years he had been wandering, and he was really pitiful when he thought about it.
She suddenly wanted to go and see him, but she didn't know how to get there.
That's it, since there is no solution, then ignore it for now, it is not so easy for Luo Jingnian to take her away, at least there is one Shen Lanxing who will not agree.
Thinking of this, she calmed down again, got up and slowly returned to the secret hall.
She walked slowly, and when she returned to the house, she felt that it was almost dawn, so she did not go to bed, but sat on the chair by the window, and waited for the morning light with her hands on her cheeks.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for movement to come from behind him.
Shen Yaohua turned his head and smiled lightly at Liu Yuan'er: "Are you awake?" ”
"Ah!!h
Liu Yuan'er just raised her little head, and screamed in fright by the hazy figure by the window, and after hearing that it was Shen Yaohua's voice, she was scolded angrily: "Why are you pretending to be a ghost to scare me?" ”
Shen Yaohua rolled his eyes and said, "You are only as bold as a grain of rice?" Can I scare you if I sit here? ”
"You're just scaring me!"
Liu Yuan'er jumped off the ground and pounced on her face with her teeth and claws, Shen Yaohua fought back while parrying, and for a while the hut was full of joy.
Liu Yuan'er is stubborn, cold-mouthed and poisonous, but Shen Yaohua likes her character very much, because Liu Yuan'er is extremely pure, and the two of them protect each other, and the days are not heavy.
Shen Yaohua's heartlessness was not fake, and within a few days, Luo Jingnian's affair with the mysterious woman faded, but at this time, a person who surprised her very, very much came to the secret language hall.
The fairy beauty who had a two-sided relationship when she was in Jincheng, He Lan's cousin, Miss Yan, was full of words.
People are here to find their sister.
Yan Da Beauty is veiled, reflecting the sunset, with her own fairy aura floating, as soon as she walks into the courtyard, it seems that the entire secret language hall is bright.
"Oh, how can there be such a beautiful person in this world?"
Liu Yuan'er lay on the window, watching the beauty walk into the small and simple wooden house with her words, and there was still some pity on her little face, as if she felt that this humble place had defiled the beauty.
Shen Yaohua also peeked by the window, but she was more curious.
If it was really a sisterhood and could be visited, why did she come to visit after more than a year?
She had a subtle dislike for this eldest lady, and the reason was probably on He Lan.
When they first met, He Lan avoided this great beauty, and Shen Yaohua decided that He Lan was a good person, and those who let good people avoid him must be bad people.
Shen Yaohua deliberately teased Liu Yuan'er and said: "Can you see the beauty when people cover their faces?" If you want me to say, hiding your head and showing your tail must be ugly and you can't see people. ”
"Hey, you're so ugly that you can't see people, and I don't see that you have some self-consciousness."
Liu Yuan'er threw her a disdainful look, knelt on the chair and propped up the window with her hand on the edge of the window and said with a look of fascination: "That sister Yan only has one look and hates to let the flowers bloom, how can she be ugly." ”
“……”
Shen Yaohua rolled his eyes and decided not to meet this little nymphomaniac.
"Hey~ When I grow up, it would be nice if I could say that my sister is half as beautiful."
"Hey~ Yan Yanyan is not as good-looking as her."
"Hey~ Have you seen the gauze dress that Sister Yan is wearing, it's really beautiful, like a cloud, ah! If I could have such a dress, I would definitely be reluctant to wear it. ”
"Hey~ Do you think Sister Yan doesn't look like a fairy?"
"Hey~......"
Shen Yaohua was dizzy from Liu Yuan'er's constant chatter, so he simply carried the basin and threw the door away.
She sat lazily by the stream against an old locust tree, thinking that she would wait for Liu Yuan'er to calm down.
She never imagined that women would have such a great influence on women, it turns out that everyone is equal in their love for beauty.
She has seen a few beauties, the woman has a speech, Shen Lanxing, a fairy and a demon, and the man has Moyi Xiaobai, Wandering Soul and Luo Jingnian.
It's just that those three beautiful men don't seem to have a good life, one is acting with national hatred and family hatred, and now he doesn't know where to cause trouble, and the other doesn't even know who he is, and the worst thing is Luo Jingnian, who is going to fall into the devil.
Is...... Pity......