Two hundred and thirty-one, sullen spirit leaves
"Young master, I'm too late, and I ask the young master to forgive me. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Four black-robed people knelt on the ground, surrounding the man meditating on the big stone in the middle to heal his wounds.
is also dressed in black, and the aura around him is so thick that he can feel the deep pressure even if he closes his eyes.
"Get the woman back intact."
After a long time, the four black-robed people on the ground heard his deep voice, and they all said, "Yes! ”
"Go ahead."
As soon as this sound fell, the four figures immediately disappeared, and the four black smoke dissipated in their place.
Xia Hongyun opened his eyes, and there was a stunning gaze flowing in his amber eyes, that ancient realm was about to open, and he couldn't fall short at this time.
When Ling Yezi was about to arrive in town with Su Yaozhu on her back, her voice had gradually quieted down, and when she arrived at the inn and put people down, she had already fallen asleep.
He paid some spirit stones for people to take care of her, and when he was about to leave, she grabbed the corner of his clothes.
The woman on the bed was as white as snow, her lips were like red cherry blossoms, she murmured, she seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, she looked very young, with the immaturity and youthful beauty of a girl, and if she was an ordinary man, I am afraid she would not be left alone.
The hand that grabbed the corner of his coat was thin, and the joints were white, as if it had exhausted all the strength of his body.
The bald boy's expression suddenly softened, she looked very much like the little yellow he had raised when he was a child, and when he left the village, he bit the corner of his clothes and refused to let go.
The master wouldn't allow him to take it away, so he had no choice but to give it up.
Su Yaozhu felt the softening of his attitude, and her heart was overjoyed, and there was a sudden touch of being stroked in her hair, and she rubbed it up.
Ling Yezi was a little stunned, touching her felt like giving Xiao Huang Shunmao, this feeling was still warm after a few years, seeing that she hadn't woken up yet, just subconsciously rubbed his palm, he actually touched it a few more times shamefully, and silently chanted 'Amitabha Buddha' in his heart, he definitely didn't mean to blaspheme other girls.
If Su Yaozhu knew what he was thinking in his heart, she would definitely cry, she was actually treated as a dog by him...... Woowoo......
Lingye put his hand on her head, and entered the aura to probe the condition of her body, she did suffer a lot of internal injuries, and he had no healing pills on his body, so he could only urge the aura to slowly heal her.
A warm current melted from her body, and she seemed to be lying in a hot spring, the soreness in her body evaporated in an instant, and she gradually fell into a deep sleep.
In the mist, she saw her long hair swaying in the wind, as shiny as the aquatic plants at the bottom of the lake, and the light red veil enveloped her eyes, and a vague shadow covered her.
Soft moans continued to overflow from the mouth, and the clear spring gushing from the depths of the body moistened the whole body.
The dark clouds in the mountains began to disperse, and there was a storm in the mountain stream.
Until a pair of eyes appeared in front of her, bright and charming eyes, long and dark eyelashes, the precipitation in the eyes made her heart tighten, and she suddenly sobered up.
This is the obsession of the original owner.
"You want him to belong to you, don't you?" An ethereal voice suddenly sounded.
Those eyes looked at her, and the complicated look was incomprehensible.
"Not really." Su Yaozhu replied firmly, but was suddenly interrupted by that voice.
"You still keep him like this?! He won't like you, he won't like anyone, and he won't belong to anyone...... Even if it'......"
"Most of the reason I kept him was because of you."
The beautiful glasses closed, leaving only a black slit in the chaotic white.
"Can you help me get him back?"
Su Yaozhu could feel the trembling under this calm voice, just like her closed eyes, she could also feel her nervousness and indescribable mood.
"You said, he doesn't belong to anyone, so how can you take it?"
"Senior Sister Zijiao once said that he doesn't belong to me, but she herself is holding on to people! I'm thick-skinned, is she thin-skinned? She's right, what's wrong with me?! ”
"Actually, your focus is not on whether he loves you or not, but whether you love ......him or not," Su Yaozhu smiled, "You are at fault, but you are wrong to love someone." No one can question your lover's qualifications, and sadly, you can't face yourself. Zijiao doesn't necessarily love him, but you feel in your heart that she is the only one who can stand by his side, so are you happy? ”
The lashes flutter slightly, gradually blurring into the chaos.
"Where the heart desires, there is no mistake and regret."
Su Yaozhu suddenly woke up from sweating, sat on the bed and looked at the empty room, and unconsciously clenched the quilt with both hands.
The original owner was haunted by demons, and so did she.
Su Jing died because of her, she has been avoiding thinking about Su Jing's current life since she was reborn in Ermeier, she shouldn't bother, but when she saw Lingyezi, she felt that she was wrong, and if she didn't think about something, it didn't mean that it didn't exist.
She ran out of bed, overturned the table and chairs, and a series of clanging sounds were very loud, but she fell to the ground silently, and her mind was still in a trance.
The door suddenly opened, and a familiar figure walked in, crouching in front of her.
She looked up at him, his face that resembled Su Jing's seven or eight points, and whispered, "I thought...... You're gone. ”
There was a crack on Ling Yezi's indifferent face, and he stroked her face with one hand and wiped the wetness from her cheeks: "When the donor is well, this way will go again." ”
His waist was suddenly hugged, Su Yaozhu buried herself in his arms, tears were still flowing silently, soaking her clothes, she really wanted to think about that indecent Su Jing......
But...... Where did he go?
Lingyezi didn't push her away, and it took her a while before she came out of his arms, wiped her face and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper." ”
She was a little hoarse when she spoke just now, but now she is a little better.
Ling Yezi took out a bottle of elixir and gave it to her, and Su Yaozhu took it and shook it out one or two and looked up at him again, with obvious disgust on his face.
These are all low-grade pills, Ling Yezi is a poor monk, there are not many spirit stones, she can only afford these, but it is enough to heal her injuries.
She put the pill back, with a stubborn expression: "There are too many impurities for me to eat." ”
The impurities mentioned in the words are nothing more than erysipelas, and it is better not to eat them if she takes poison.
Lingyezi looked at her and didn't speak, just looked at her like that, and didn't take the bottle she handed back.
Being stared at like this, Su Yaozhu swallowed her saliva and almost wanted to withdraw her hand with a weak will.
His fingers moved slightly, and she suddenly couldn't move.
Suddenly, someone opened her chin, and an elixir was forced into it by him, melting in her mouth and flowing into her throat.
Sub-Olympic ......
He's going to use such a tough way too!
Lingyezi looked at her expression and suddenly smiled, laughing so much that she felt like a ghost, even if he untied her action, she was stunned and motionless, obviously not coming back to her senses.
In the past, Su Jing also used to laugh, but it was all a ruffian, but such a shallow smile fell on a face that was seven or eight points similar to his, but she felt that it was extremely good-looking, and the amazement of that moment could not be dissipated.
"You ......"
Su Yaozhu didn't know how to say it when she spit out a sound, but when she saw that Lingyezi had already smiled, she picked her up on the ground, put her on the bed, and covered the quilt and tucked it away.
"Have a good rest, and go out for a while."
After saying that, he turned his back and left, and when he opened the door, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, it was really like-
When Xiao Huang was sick, he specially picked the medicine but it refused to eat, mixed into the food, it sniffed with its nose, but it never moved its mouth, in desperation, he had to force it to feed the weak, the pair of black black eyes also looked straight at him, looking pitiful and cute.
Unconsciously, Su Yaozhu was hooked up with Xiao Huang again.
And the person on the bed was still in a daze.
She realized a problem, and the wood of the spirit leaf actually smiled......
Laughed......
The wood blossomed, and she was so dazzled!
But then she thought about a more serious problem, and she ...... Isn't it hilarious?
Why didn't she get the laughs? (To be continued.) )