Chapter Seventy-Three: It's Not You on the Other Side of the Red Rope!
"I" Linglong couldn't stand Murong Jiu's forced gaze, and staggered back, until he hit the arc curtain door rafters, and then he could not stop, and some feet leaned softly on the curtain door rafters. โใ S face was full of tears, frightened and helpless.
"Why do you think you can get the love of others if you don't even cherish yourself" Murong Jiu approached again and said in a cold voice.
"Hmph, people like you, do you think that if you die, will anyone feel a pity, do you want to die in Brother Cheng's arms, do you want to make him sad Yes, with Brother Cheng's temperament, he will blame himself, but he only blames himself, do you understand?"
This self-blame may be seared in Brother Cheng's heart, but he will still meet the person he likes and stay with the person he likes for the rest of his life. But what about you, you're dead, you can't get anything, all you want is Brother Cheng occasionally inadvertently remembered, there was once such a person as you"
"Oh, you're so humble, it's disdainful"
Murong Jiu fiercely pierced the membrane in Linglong's heart. Murong Jiu's words were very serious and hurtful, but they all pointed to reality one by one.
Linglong listened to Murong Jiu's words, every sentence was like a needle pricked in her heart, she couldn't cry anymore, and she sat down on the ground.
Cheng Ziye, who saw Murong Jiu having such a big temper on the side, looked at Murong Jiu with a stunned expression.
She suddenly appeared to save people, but she was sharp, and scolded people with every word. The dialysis of love for the world, the cold-blooded criticism, the cherishing of life, and the detached arrogance made Cheng Ziye feel in a trance that there was a holy light on Murong Jiu's body, which made him obsessed.
Murong Jiu vented the anger in his chest, gasped slightly and took a few deep breaths, seeing Linglong's shrunken body, his face crying messily, and his slightly messy hair, looking wolf-bรจi, he spit out a breath of turbidity in his heart, and squatted down in front of Linglong.
"Girl, there is nothing more precious in the world than life. Haven't you heard that there are green mountains here, aren't you afraid that there will be no firewood" Murong Jiu sighed lightly, and said softly: "Legend has it that everyone's tail finger is tied with a red rope by Yue Lao, and the other end of the red rope is tied to another person's tail finger. You just haven't met the person on the other side of the red rope yet, and if you die, there will be one more lonely person in this world. โ
Murong Jiu saw that Linglong's expression gradually regained his senses, as if he was thinking about her words, and the boulder in his heart was put down.
"Okay, I'm going to take Brother Cheng away. If you can figure it out, you must see you again in the future, Brother Cheng is still willing to be your friend, if not, your life and death have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't owe you anything. Think about it yourself and whether the qiฤ you do is worth it. โ
After Murong Jiu finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Linglong who was spread on the ground, pulled Cheng Ziye, and left Tianxiang Building by himself.
The starry sky is overcast, and the night is dark. Leaving Tianxiang Building, Murong Jiu and Cheng Ziye were not as they were when they came, and the two of them slowly walked on the streets where no one was walking one after the other.
The delicate thing touched Murong Jiu's heart deeply. She couldn't understand how strong the power of love was, which would cause a person to seek death Murong Jiu said that she couldn't understand, but she was helpless, she just hoped that the cruel words she put could wake up Linglong.
"Jiu'er, I didn't expect it" Cheng Ziye, who had been silently following behind Murong Jiu, stepped forward with a complicated face and walked shoulder to shoulder with her, leaning to the side, but halfway through the conversation, he didn't know what to say with a complicated mood.
"Brother Cheng, you are not wrong in this matter." Murong Jiu glanced at Cheng Ziye and said lightly.
"It's always because of me." Cheng Ziye straightened his body, his eyes were blank, and he said sadly.
"There is no right or wrong in emotional matters, and there is no way to force it. You can't be responsible for her because you don't love her and she wants to die. โ
In Murong Jiu's concept, people's behavior is in their own hands, so no matter what you do or what the result is, you should bear the consequences yourself.
She couldn't understand Linglong's move to seek death, but it was your business that you wanted to die, and it was unacceptable for Murong Jiu to use death to make the other party feel guilty and blame herself.
"I hope Miss Linglong can figure it out." After listening to Murong Jiu's words, Cheng Ziye felt a lot more relaxed and sighed.
"Don't worry, I think she'll figure it out. It also takes courage to die, and if you can't die this time, you shouldn't be able to look for death lightly. โ
Murong Jiu originally comforted Cheng Ziye's words, but she said it unintentionally.
Although Linglong planned to seek death, her heart was also firm, but when she knew that she was going to die, she was terrified in her heart, and when the wine glass fell to the ground, she was actually happy, and at the same time made her understand that she was afraid of death and did not want to die.
"I hope so." Cheng Ziye exhaled a breath of turbid air and prayed.
"By the way, Brother Cheng, you roam the rivers and lakes, and the four seas are your home, if there is anything interesting to say, let's hear about it." Murong Jiu didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, thinking about the life that Cheng Zi lived at night, which was exactly what he longed for, and asked with interest.
"Does Jiu'er like to wander the rivers and lakes and live a life of home from all over the world" Cheng Ziye saw the interest in Murong Jiu's eyes, and he was a little nervous in his heart, and asked.
"Hmm. It's a pity that I can't help it, but I'm also very happy to be by my parents' side and my eldest brother. โ
With the bond of the Murong family, she couldn't do what she wanted, and she had to give up some things, but the warmth and happiness of living with them made her willing to give up.
Murong Jiu's words made Cheng Ziye happy and sad, happy that she longed for the life he could give her; Sadly, her identity as the daughter of a general, how can he be worthy of her as a prodigal son of martial arts
Cheng Ziye put down the complicated feelings in his heart and slowly recounted the strange things he had encountered
"Brother Cheng, I have a question, I don't know if I can ask"
Cheng Ziye's experience is very exciting, she listens to it with relish, but there is a problem that bothers her, and she can't help it after enduring it for a long time.
"What problem" Cheng Ziye was curious in her heart, what problem made her so difficult.
"You said that your master is also an immortal, and you are the only one in the sect, I didn't hear you say that you have any financial resources, so where did you get the money you used" Murong Jiu blinked his eyes and asked innocently.
Uh, Cheng Midnight couldn't think of it, what she wanted to ask was this question, her face was cloudy for a while, and her forehead was black lines.
"I am walking in the rivers and lakes, and if I encounter a wanted criminal, I will catch him and take him to the yamen in exchange for a reward. Sometimes they go to the mountains to practice, and they will also hunt or collect some herbs for silver. Cheng Ziye recounted.
"Oh, you've lived so long in the wandering world, have you ever thought about finding a place to settle down?"
"Sometimes when I'm tired, I go back to where I used to live with Master. There are beautiful mountains and rivers, and there are memories of me and Master, which is my home. โ
Murong Jiu sighed in her heart, she and her master were similar to this before, but they spent a long time in the Valley of Forgetting Worries, and occasionally walked around the rivers and lakes, but she missed that kind of life so much, and she missed her master so much
"What's wrong" Seeing that Murong Jiu didn't speak, Cheng Ziye asked nervously.
"It's nothing, I think of my master. By the way, have you ever thought about where you want to go next" Murong Jiu smiled.
"I don't plan to do it yet."
Secretly looking at Murong Jiu, in the night, her exquisite face was hazy, like a fantasy. Cheng Ziye's eyes flashed slightly, in fact, he had already planned to leave, but
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