She is glorified in the court, and she is the most noble woman in a country.

He wandered in the mountains and wilderness, spending the rest of his life with memories.

Ling Luo's heart was stunned, and he only felt sighing, and asked, "Master, have you been happy all these years?" ”

"If she is happy, I will be happy." There was a tenderness in his eyes that he had never felt before, "Back then, with the cultivation of a teacher, I could have forcibly taken her away." However, after being the teacher, she still chose to fulfill her. ”

There are too many people in the world, and few people can be really chic.

Ling Luo's eyes were full of admiration, admiring his open-mindedness.

"Master, thank you for your enlightenment." Ling Luo smiled lightly, "I think, I probably know what to do." ”

Yan Bang stretched out his hand, patted Ling Luo's shoulder gently, and said, "Good boy, go back." ”

It's still early, and it's still some time before the sun sets.

After Ling Luo left Yanguang Valley, he did not return to the Xuanzi Pavilion of Qingzhu Garden, but went straight to Xuanyuan Yu's bedroom.

After knocking on the door, it was a very kind boy who came to open the door.

"Girl, who are you looking for?" The boy spoke very festively.

It was the first time for Ling Luo to come to the boy's dormitory, so he was inevitably a little restrained, and said, "I'...... I'm looking for Ling Yu, is he there? ”

The boy, who looked very festive, looked Ling Luo up and down, and suddenly realized: "Oh-I know, you are Ling Yu's fiancée, he misses you every day." ”

"Well, I'm Yu's fiancée Ling Luo." The corners of her lips curled into a faint smile, and her eyes involuntarily drifted to the bedroom, searching for the shadow in her heart.

"Miss Ling, don't look at it, Ling Yu is not here, usually at this time, he goes to the bamboo forest on the edge of the mirror lake to cultivate."

"Thank you."

Ling Luo thanked him politely, and then walked towards the path pointed by the very festive-looking boy.

Jiulan College has a very beautiful mirror lake, and behind the mirror lake, there is a very dense bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is deep, covering the sky and the sun.

Ling Luo walked for a long time on the bamboo path, if it weren't for her excellent sense of direction, I was afraid that she would be lost.

Finally, she spotted Xuanyuan Yu's figure.

He was hidden among the bamboo leaves, meditating and cultivating, and in front of him was a black and simple stone book, exuding a tranquil golden light.

Ling Luo didn't dare to disturb, a few steps away from Yu, leaning on the shining green bamboo, looking at him quietly.

I have to admit that he is the best-looking man she has ever seen.

There are many kinds of men's good looks.

She has seen feminine and charming, like King Qi; I have seen those who are vicious and evil, like princes; I have seen something as cold as a fairy, like Luo Ge.

But what makes her the most comfortable is still Yu like this, gentle and domineering, sunny and funny.

He has a big heart, but he is occasionally cautious.

He has a dark belly and a cunning belly, but he is also dumbfounded from time to time.

As long as you are with him, you will never feel bored or bored.

What he gave her was a continuous stream of joy and small surprises.

How could she not like such a warm man?

Time passed slowly, and Ling Luo kept looking at him quietly, and he didn't feel tired.

About half an hour later, the golden light around Xuanyuan Yu slowly faded, he slowly opened his eyes, stood up and walked to her side.

"Are you tired of waiting?" His voice has a unique sound quality, coupled with a unique tenderness for her, like a heavenly sound.