Chapter 203: The Drunkard's Meaning 9
Chi Ling'er woke up, and it was half a day later. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In the evening sky, there is still the last red glow before sunset.
Under the setting sun, the surface of the lake is sparkling and picturesque.
By the lake, there are several ginkgo trees, the canopy of which shades the sky, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant.
The trunks of the trees are beams, the straw is tiles, and the simple tree houses hang in the air. The straw-paved roof is covered by vibrant fan-shaped green leaves, swaying in the breeze, and the rustling of strings is particularly elegant and natural.
Through the small wooden window of the tree house, you can just look at the calm lake, and the breeze is gentle and the scenery is pleasant.
The biggest advantage of this tree house is that it is cool, and it is most suitable for Chi Ling'er, who is afraid of heat.
Turning over and getting up from the simple wooden couch, Chi Ling'er looked around curiously. Where is this? Why is there no one?
She remembered that she had been kidnapped before, and she was rescued by a son, but she was mistakenly hit by the hot light emitted by it and fainted.
So, has she been kidnapped here now? Or was he rescued here by that skilled son?
Just as she was confused, looking around and observing the situation, a pleasant and gentle male voice came in: "Your body is very weak, don't move for the time being, lie down and rest and recuperate." ”
Chi Ling'er looked fixedly, wasn't this the handsome son who had been the opponent of the kidnappers before? But it can be seen that he is very tall, with a proper figure, elegant and masculine, and is a very attractive man.
It seems that she was rescued here by him.
"Thank you Childe for your help." Chi Ling'er said politely.
The man approached, and there seemed to be a look of loneliness in his eyes: "Ling Er really doesn't remember me at all?" ”
"Huh?" Chi Ling'er frowned with a pair of beautiful eyebrows, and her dark eyes were full of doubt.
The man quickly cleaned up his loneliness, pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled gently: "Ling'er doesn't have to thank you, it's my duty to protect you from harm, and I'm willing." ”
Person?
"Childe knows my name?" Chi Ling'er tried hard to recall, but there was not a single image of this person in her mind. Could it be that he belongs to the character in the trajectory of her previous life?
When the man heard this, he smiled and said, "That's nature. ”
"What do you call Childe?" In Chi Ling'er's heart, she suddenly had a bad premonition. Could it be that he is ......
Sure enough, things in the world are coincidental and coincidental.
"My name is Ye Wuxi, Ling'er is still the same as usual, calling me 'Wuji'." Ye Wuxian looked polite, gentle and kind in front of Chi Ling'er.
He is the person who killed Huangfu Qingtian and almost lost his life on Lake Island that day?
To put it this way...... Where she is now is the mysterious Yihu Island? The lake in front of you is the Yi Lake full of traps?
Don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, Chi Ling'er got straight to the point: "I see that the son is free and easy, but he doesn't look like a worldly person, why do you covet a cold bead like that mediocre person?" King Luo has no enmity with you for a long time, and he has no grudges recently, why be so aggressive? ”
"Ling Er is interceding for Emperor Fu Qingtian?" Ye Wuxian listened, although he didn't express displeasure on his face, he was really not very happy in his heart.
Chi Ling'er shook her head: "King Luo is very capable, why do you need me to intercede for him?" Presumably Ye Gongzi also understands that this Yihu Island can't trap him at all, otherwise he won't get out safely before. ”
"He was able to get out safely, wasn't it all because of Ling Er?" Ye Wuxian raised his eyebrows and said, it seems that he has already taken the matter into his heart.
Chi Ling'er was also slightly stunned, thinking that this person was really true.
"I heard that Ye Gongzi tripped King Luo, just to bring me here?" Chi Ling'er's tone was just a pure inquiry, not an overly rhetorical question.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Ye Wuji's originally flying eyebrows were tied in a dead knot: "Ling Er thinks that today's encounter was planned by me, just to bring you here?" Yes, I did want to bring you here, I thought about it a long time ago. But I will never play a double reed in front of you, let alone plot against you, I am not so despicable. ”