Chapter Forty-Seven: The Mirror Appears
"You, why did you come out like this?" Yuexi hurriedly draped the clothes next to her on her, "Hurry back, this will catch the cold." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Ling Luo put the clothes on the table in his hand, "Don't bother, I'll wash the clothes myself." ”
After touching the hardness, the plopping heart calmed down a little.
"Got it, got it." Yuexi pushed her back to the screen, "I'll go and prepare clothes for you, you go in quickly." ”
Sending someone to send the clothes to Ling Luo's room, Yuexi sat on the stone bench in the courtyard in a daze, and the mirror she saw just now lingered in her mind.
That mirror was very chic, she had never seen it before, and she had never heard Ling Luo mention it, it should be something very special to her.
Since Ling Luo didn't say it, he naturally didn't want to tell himself, so why did he chase after him.
Yuexi got up, her body froze suddenly, could it be a mirror? Spiegel who has been hunted down by others?
Those people once said that after they left Baifu, those people have been chasing after them, according to them, they left with Mingjing, and when they left, they were three people, could it be that things have been falling on Ling Luo's body?
"Impossible, impossible." Yuexi shook her head, Ling Luo is a weak woman, and she has no kung fu in her body, and she has nothing to do with those fights and killings on the rivers and lakes, how can Mingjing be in her hands.
I told myself over and over again that this was impossible, I was thinking too much, but there was still a voice in my heart questioning, if it was just an ordinary mirror, why was Ling Luofang so panicked?
Doubts are like seeds, taking root and sprouting in Yuexi's heart, growing bigger and bigger.
"Yuexi." After bathing, Ling Luo was refreshed, and Shi Shiran came over.
Yuexi turned around, "Why don't you stay in the room?" It's not good if you get a cold. ”
"I'm fine." Ling Luo sat down next to her, "Young Master Fang is gone, I'll see what you're doing." ”
Yuexi took her back to the room, "Your hair hasn't dried yet." ”
Ling Luo smiled, "It's okay." ”
After chatting casually, Yuexi pulled on Fang Lingqing again, that fool, before leaving, he told him a thousand times, "I don't expect him to solve the problem, it's good that he doesn't cause trouble." ”
Ling Luo smiled lightly, "Maybe he can really help you solve your troubles." ”
"Him?" Yuexi sneered, "Forget it." ”
Ling Luo was silent.
Yuexi glanced at her and said, "When I mentioned Fang Gongzi, I suddenly thought of Spiegel. ”
"Spiegel?" Ling Luo said, "Why did you suddenly think of Spiegel?" ”
Yuexi retracted the gaze cast on Ling Luo, and mentioned Spiegel herself, Ling Luo's expression was as usual, she didn't dodge or panicked, did she really don't know or she hid it too well?
"We've been chasing after that mirror cup all the way, don't you wonder what it is?"
"Not curious." Ling Luo said simply.
"Why?" Everyone is curious, and they are all curious.
"Because that thing almost died, I wish I didn't know that thing for the rest of my life."
Yuexi nodded, "That's right." ”
The moonlight was innocent and reflected in the windows.
After tossing and turning all night, the more Yuexi thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and after breakfast, she came to Jian Xin's courtyard.
Jian Xin was exercising in the morning, and when she saw her coming to collect her sword, "It's rare that you got up so early." ”
Yuexi was depressed for a while, "I can't get up early?" ”
"Yes." Jian Xin looked at her with a smile, "What's the matter?" ”
Yuexi has something on her mind, and she can't care about her eldest brother making fun of herself, "Big brother, have you seen Spiegel?" ”
Jian Xin said, "No." ”
Yuexi lay on the stone table in disappointment.
Jian Xin nudged her, "What's wrong?" Could it be that those people came to the Stygian Flame Palace to arrest you? ”
"It's not." Yuexi shook her head, "I'm just curious, what does Spiegel look like?" ”
Jian Xin smiled, "Follow me." ”
When he arrived at the study, Jian Xin waved his pen behind the table, and after a while, he came over with a piece of paper, "Huh." ”
Yuexi took it, looked at the painting on it, and froze.
"This is Spiegel."
The painting on it is exactly the same as what I saw, and the mirror is really in Ling Luo's hand.
She is a weak woman, she doesn't know martial arts and doesn't know about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, why is Mingjing in her hands?
Being able to carry the mirror intact in the hands of such a pair of people, Ling Luo is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.
So, what is the purpose of her following her?
"What's wrong again?" Jian Xin bumped her shoulder, "Soul can't give up?" ”
Yuexi shook her head unconsciously.
Jian Xin suddenly thought of something, and became serious, "Let me tell you, now everyone in the rivers and lakes is looking for Mingjing, and there are countless casualties, if you know something, you must tell me?" ”
Yuexi nodded.
Jian Xin looked at her and said uneasily, "That thing won't be in your hands now, right?" ”
"No, no." Yuexi finally returned to normal, "I haven't even seen it, so how can it be in my hands." ”
"That's good." Jian Xin said, "Whoever has that thing in his hands is unlucky." ”
Holding the painting in her hand, Yuexi walked back, constantly thinking about Ling Luo in her mind.
Ling Luo followed her, she was by no means seeking refuge, what was her purpose?
"Yuexi."
Ling Luo walked over, Yuexi hurriedly hid the painting in her hand into her sleeve, "What's wrong?" ”
Ling Luo handed her a plate of pastries, "I just made it." ”
Yuexi picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, "It's delicious." He praised it, then took the plate and ate happily.
Ling Luo looked at her back, and the smile on his face faded.
Yuexi knows her secret, and she doesn't have much time left for herself, so she has to step up her actions.
The withered yellow hay swayed in the wind at the grave, and a whimper was heard in the air.
Leng Chen stared at the words on the tombstone, as if he saw the appearance of his father and mother through the stone tablet.
Daddy, the children have come to see you.
How are you doing? Did you miss me?
I'm doing well now, I have someone I like, and I can be with her every day from now on, will you bless me?
In the past, I always regarded revenge as my goal in this life, but now I am not obsessed with revenge.
It was Yuexi who changed me, and after meeting her, I realized that there are many things that people can do in the world besides revenge.
I don't want to live in hatred every day, I want to live happily ever after.
I decided to give up my revenge, will you blame me?
Daddy, the child did not avenge you, will you hate the child?
You want me to be happy, don't you?
The deceased sleeps forever, and no one answers, the wind whirls, whimpering, and weeping.
The hand holding the sword book tightened a little more.
Leng Chen resolutely turned around.
This Lei Mo sword book was originally intended to be used to exchange it with Jian Zhongxie to help him avenge himself, but he didn't expect it to be used in exchange for marrying Yuexi.
The facts are fickle, and he is satisfied with such an ending.
With both hands in the sword spectrum, Leng Chen took a step back.
Jian Zhongxie looked at the sword book in his hand, opened it casually and glanced at it, it was still on the table.
Calm in the morning.
With a relaxed body and no damage, it was obvious that the sword book had long been in his hands.
"I've already done what I said, the palace master's promise?"
"I'm not going to break my word."
"Thank you, Palace Master."
Leng Chen saluted, and Yu Guang saw the palm attacking from the opposite side, and attacked with a backhand.
The sound of breaking through the air and the sound of fists and kicks clashing could be heard throughout the hall.
After a long time, the two stood opposite each other.
The eyes are opposite, one inquisitive, the other calmly.
Jian Zhongxie waved his hand and said, "You go down." ”
Leng Chen said, "Yes." ”
Yuexi lay on the table, counting the flowers and branches on the table, from left to right, and from right to left.
"One day away."
Look at the direction of the sun, "When are you going down?" ”
Leng Chen smiled, "Give it to you." "A pot of blooming chrysanthemums, yellow and bright and dazzling.
Yuexi raised her head and stood up suddenly, "Ah, you're back?" ”
Leng Chen looked at her, his eyes full of tenderness, "I'm back." ”
Yuexi looked him up and down nervously, and after confirming that he was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward excitedly, and held the person tightly in her arms.
Leng Chenhui hugged him.
People are silent, and the sweetness continues.
After a long time, the two separated.
Yuexi thought of something, "You come back, what about your father-in-law?" She asked cautiously, for fear of getting a negative answer.
Leng Chen smiled and nodded.
"Really?"
"Really."
Yuexi's eyes were filled with tears, "Great." ”