Ling Lingling's courage has always been not small, but on this night of lightning and thunder, she was hunted down by Liu Hanchu and others, and Ling Lingling's body was originally injured, this door suddenly opened, and she was startled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Lingling is not afraid of the dark, nor is she afraid of ghosts, she has always thought that she is a god, how can a god be afraid of those eerie and terrifying things? If it was other women, in this case, they were afraid that they would scream out in fright, but Ling Lingling was just startled, not that she was afraid that there would be ghosts, but that she felt that there were people!

In the middle of the night when lightning and thunder roared, who would suddenly run to Fengtian Temple? Ling Lingling shrunk in the corner of the bed, with three bell pins in her hand, holding her breath and waiting quietly.

The room was still pitch black, Ling Lingling's ears were excellent, she heard the sound of the door opening, but the people standing outside the room never came in, and after a long, long time, the people outside the room finally lifted their feet and slowly walked into the room.

The footsteps were deep and slow, and the people who came seemed to be full of thoughts, and every step was very slow and slow. Ling Lingling's heart lifted, because listening to this voice, this person was walking in her direction.

Fortunately, it was dark in the room, and as long as the person didn't turn on the light, or didn't look at the bed at the moment when the lightning turned on, the person wouldn't notice Ling Lingling.

Ling Lingling is now seriously injured, and if she can avoid danger, she will try to avoid it.

The footsteps came one by one, and the man got closer and closer to Ling Lingling, and Ling Lingling could almost hear the slight breathing of the man. Her eyes were fixed on the place where the voice sounded, as if trying to see through the darkness who was coming.

A flash of lightning flashed, and the dark room was briefly illuminated, as was the man's face.

It was a tall man of about twenty-one or twelve years old, who seemed to be wearing a crimson robe, wearing a dark carved sword at his waist, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face that was resolute and handsome, with the irresistible sharpness and fortitude of a young man.

Although this man is strong and resolute, there is an indescribable indescribable confusion and sadness on his face. He was facing Ling Lingling from the side, and at this time he was looking at a calligraphy painting on the wall in a daze, which was a hibiscus blooming by the pool, and a poem was inscribed next to it:

"Su Qiu is late, and the years are divided into wood hibiscus. Xiao Xiao red knotweed west wind. I remember picking up the green at that time, hugging hands around the fragrant bushes. Reading the people go, the bright moon building is empty. The mountains are far away. Looking at the inch, thinking about the peak of the eyebrows. Cui Tian Qiong Jue is good, who is suitable. Desolate embrace, even at this time, only I and you are the same. Tears and eyes. ”

It was Gu Ya's handwriting, something Gu Ya gave to Gu Feng. After Gu Feng left, the things in this room remained the same, and at that time, Mrs. Wang also wanted to take down the calligraphy and painting, but in the end, the old lady couldn't bear it, and asked Mrs. Wang not to touch the things in this house, saying that she was waiting for Gu Feng to come back, and she was afraid that Gu Feng would be unhappy when she saw the things in the house move.

The man took advantage of the lightning outside to look at this "Autumn Water Hibiscus Picture" that he had already been familiar with, and his eyes seemed to be sad.

When Ling Lingling looked at the side of the man's face, her hand suddenly trembled, she held the bell needle in her hand, and when her hand trembled, a slight "ding" sound sounded.

The lightning had passed, and the room was dark again.

However, the sound of the bell has exposed Ling Lingling.

"Who is it?" The deep and powerful man's voice suddenly rang out.

"Fleur?" He asked again.

Ling Lingling clenched the silver needle in her hand, held her breath, and said nothing.

The man over there suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, and said in a trance: "It must be my delusion, she is no longer there...... Won't be coming back, won't be coming back......"

Ling Lingling's heart was in turmoil, and it seemed to be beating a drum.

It was also a coincidence, at this time another lightning flashed, the lightning was extremely bright, illuminating the room as bright as day, the man stood not far in front of the bed, just looking at the direction where Ling Lingling was, Ling Lingling was undisguised and panicked in front of the man, at a glance.

When the man saw Ling Lingling, his face showed an extremely shocked expression, he was almost stunned, looking at Ling Lingling blankly, looking at her blankly, and in those deep eyes, there was an expression of shock and disbelief.

Lightning is only for a moment.

The light soon dimmed, and the room was dark again.

Ling Lingling's face became more and more pale, and the lightning would thunder, and now she could only take advantage of the sound of thunder to cover up her voice, and she had to flee from here immediately.

Ling Lingling clenched his fists, and when the thunder sounded, he was ready to fight away.

A loud "boom" sounded and shook the sky, Ling Lingling saw the time, and was about to escape under the cover of this sound, when a gust of wind swept in, and then Ling Lingling was pulled into a warm and generous embrace.

The man's strength was so great that he held Ling Lingling tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into her body. Now Ling Lingling has a serious injury on his body, and when he was hugged by this person, there was a sharp pain in his back, but Ling Lingling didn't dare to make a sound, he just gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and his mood was extremely complicated.

"Fleur...... Hibiscus...... Is it really you? The voice trembled slightly with excitement, and sounded softly in Ling Lingling's ears.

Ling Lingling was silent.

The man was still holding Ling Lingling, burying his head in Ling Lingling's hair, Ling Lingling's body was a little cold, but the man cared completely, as if he was already familiar with this temperature, he just said in surprise: "Furong...... Are you here for me? Are you looking for me in this Maple Heavenly Courtyard on purpose? ”

This person is naturally Gu Feng.

Ling Lingling remained silent.

Gu Feng kept holding her and didn't let go for a long time, after a long time, seeing that Ling Lingling had never spoken, he slowly let go of his hand, there was thunder outside, and it had begun to rain heavily, and the sound of rain covered Ling Lingling's messy heartbeat.

In the dark, Gu Feng reached out to touch the side of Ling Lingling's face, feeling the outline of Ling Lingling's face, his hands were everywhere, and he only felt cold and abnormal. Gu Feng smiled and said, "Furong, your face is still the same as before, I am probably dreaming, but I really hope that this dream will never wake up." ”

Gu Feng wanted to light the lamp and take a look at Mu Furong, but he was afraid of a little light, and she disappeared as an illusion as before, he said: "Furong, that day you said that I would never exist as you, Furong, I will never be able to promise you this matter, because I can't do it at all." For more than a year, no matter where I go, I will think of you, and no matter how long it is, I can't change it. ”

Ling Lingling's eyes trembled, this person ...... Is there really such a love for wood hibiscus? Can a person really get to such a point when he is obsessed with someone? It's been so long, and he's still obsessed with her like this, how stupid is he?

That...... Mu Furong really can't stand him......

"Fleur, it's been a long, long time since I've heard you, Fleur, can you let me hear your voice again." Gu Feng's voice was unusually gentle.

Ling Lingling was still silent.

Gu Feng smiled bitterly, because he had dreamed too many times, he couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality now, especially when facing Mu Furong. Now that he can hug Mu Hibiscus in his dream like this, he is very satisfied, and he is afraid that if he asks more, this dream will wake up.

However, at this moment, Ling Lingling suddenly leaned softly into Gu Feng's arms, stretched out her soft little hand, wrapped her waist around him, and called him gently: "Brother Feng......"

Gu Feng's body stiffened, when this voice really came into his ears, he was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed, holding Ling Lingling's body with his hand, Ling Lingling's wound hurt again, but she forcibly endured the pain on her body, and asked gently: "Brother Feng, when did you return to the ancient mansion?" ”

Gu Feng couldn't tell if this was a real dream, and when he saw Ling Lingling asking, he said, "Since you went last year, I also left the ancient mansion, left the capital, and never set foot here again." This time, I passed through the capital on my way north, so I stopped by to have a look......"

It seems that Gu Feng has not returned to the capital since he left, and he only happened to pass by the capital tonight. At night, he sneaked into the ancient mansion and secretly took a look at where he used to live.

They have all returned to the capital, and they do not go to see their parents and relatives, but choose to secretly go back to their residences at night to have a look...... For the sake of Mu Furong's affairs, is he really unwilling to see his relatives again?

Mu Hibiscus is really so important......

This man ......

If it was Liu Hanchu, Liu Hanchu would definitely be rational, she couldn't do it for Ling Lingling, the knife wound on her back was the best proof, but Gu Feng dared to love and hate, and dared to act. Different identities, different temperaments, and different choices.

Gu Feng asked, "Furong, why are you here?" ”

Letting Gu Feng break with the Gu family for the sake of Mu Hibiscus was too cruel for Gu Feng. What's more, Gu Feng is also Gu Ya's second brother, Gu Ya has always been close to Gu Feng, and Gu Feng's affairs have also brought a lot of harm to Gu Ya. Although Ling Lingling never cared about other people's sorrows and joys, she did owe him a great favor to Gu Feng.

Ling Lingling said softly: "I've been waiting for you here, Brother Feng, listen to Furong's words, will you come back?" ”

Gu Feng was silent.

Ling Lingling left Gu Feng's embrace and said, "Brother Feng, don't you believe me? I'm really waiting for you here, you're back, okay when you come back? ”

Gu Feng still didn't speak, and after a while, Gu Feng stretched out his hand in the dark, gently stroked Ling Lingling's face, and said, "Furong, I know, you think about everything for my sake." ”

Ling Lingling sighed in her heart, and said secretly: I have never thought about you for half a point, knowing me may be the biggest misfortune in your life.

"Fleur, thank you." Gu Feng's hand had already caressed the back of Ling Lingling's neck, Ling Lingling was in pain at this time, secondly, her body was weak, and thirdly, she felt that it was not a big deal to be touched, anyway, it was not the first time, not to mention that Gu Feng would not do anything to her.

She is not like the Central Plains woman who squirms. But the next moment, Ling Lingling froze.

Because Gu Feng had already approached Ling Lingling, he kissed Ling Lingling's cherry lips deeply. (To be continued.) )