Chapter 233: Fighting at Home (6)

“…… Good. Ling Luo held Xuanyuan Yu's arm, she grasped it so tightly that her knuckles turned white, she looked at the three people standing on the same front again, her eyes were so indifferent.

Without saying anything more, Ling Luo turned her head, the waist-length green silk drew a lonely arc in the air, and then followed Xuanyuan Yu out of the banquet room that made her sick.

Her palms were cold, and she was so cold that she was sweating.

Walking on the way back to the Feather Spirit Pavilion, Ling Luo remembered that he was just a wandering spirit from a thousand years ago, with fiery hatred in his heart, born for revenge.

Now, in this body, I can't help but get a little too carried away. Unconsciously, Ling Luo had already regarded herself as her.

"Luo'er, there is a saying that people don't kill for themselves." Xuanyuan Yu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up.

"In the future, don't bless yourself too much with the honor and responsibility of any family and country, it will be too tiring, and after you go around and around, you will find that everything is empty."

Ling Luo kept her head down, and she felt a warm big palm, and at some point, it had slowly wrapped her cold little hand.

"In this world, how many people can cultivate to the Transformation Realm and break through the void? In just a few decades, the most important thing is joy. ”

Xuanyuan Yu's words were like a healing spring, slowly flowing into Ling Luo's heart. She was stunned, forgetting to break free from the big hand, so she let him lead her without resisting.

"If you insist on working for those who care for you, then you must be prepared to be hurt. Guarding is a lonely thing in itself. ”

Xuanyuan Yu's voice was inexplicably a little ethereal, but it was still very gentle: "Guarding, it was originally not rewarded." ”

"If it's care, it's not love."

Ling Luo finally raised his head, met the pair of warm peach blossom eyes, and the confused eyes gradually appeared a clear color, and asked, "I shouldn't care about Ling Yue's affairs, right?" ”

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips hooked a faint arc, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were dotted with a three-point smile and seven points of pampering, and said: "You are the most dazzling now, even if you give a part of the light to those lowly people, what can you do?" Even if those lowly people accept those lights, can she change anything and become noble?

In his eyes, she was a piece of jade. Although there are flaws, after carving, he will be able to shine one day.

"Luo'er, you are an extremely fire god body, and you are extremely talented. He is very likely to reach the top of the throne and be called Emperor Wu one day, and as an emperor, he should have a broad mind. Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were scorching, and the golden rays that symbolized his imperial blood flashed away, and the smile on the corners of his lips was so dazzling.

[You are the woman I fancie, the only woman who is qualified to stand by my side in the future. 】

He said this sentence in his heart.

"Can I become an emperor?" Ling Luo's depressed eyes suddenly became hot, "Really? ”

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes flashed with a bright color, and he said in a deep voice: "Of course it's true, how can Xuanyuan Yu boast of an ignorant child in Haikou?" ”

Ling Luo's face suddenly crossed with ecstasy, and his voice was extremely excited: "If I can become an emperor, I will definitely be able to break through the void and go to Chu Ye and Ling Ying for revenge!" ”

"Chu Ye Wuzun? Ling Ying Wuzun? Xuanyuan Yu was very surprised and asked, "Luo'er, how did you have a grudge against those two troublesome people?" ”

Ling Luo was excited, and just replied casually, "It's a long story, I'll tell you when the time is right." ”