As far as the eye can see, there are all red demons

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The brilliance of the remnant sun, like the old man in the twilight, exudes the last light of her life, she sits quietly in front of the window, dressed in white and snow, quiet as a virgin, graceful and graceful, squinting at the remnant sun above her head, the dim red light, shining on her white cheeks, and her eyes are faint and cold, and her ruddy lips are slightly pursed, as if there is a little bit of thinking, and her heart, Ge Ran, appeared in her face.

And in the courtyard, under a tea tree that has just bloomed, the yellow leaves, in the breeze, powerless to sway, look a little naïve young man, under the tea tree, stretch out his hand to pick up a piece, another yellow leaf, he raised his head, raised the yellow leaf, put it in his eyes, under the dim red light, the yellow leaf is covered with a shallow flowing gold, reflecting his godless harmony.

The door branch opened out, and in which door, a beautiful girl figure was revealed, she had always had cold eyebrows, but at this time she deliberately concealed it, her thin eyebrows were light, the mist flowed in her eyes, and the corners of her rosy lips contained a faint soft smile, and she walked slowly, picked up her embroidered skirt, slowly squatted down in front of the young man, and asked softly, Ling, is it fun?

His eyebrows furrowed suddenly, as if someone had broken his rare silence, and he buried his head and didn't say a word.

The girl was not surprised, on the contrary, she was not angry, stretched out her slender white jade hand, and pulled the black hair around her earlobe, and the instant action was very beautiful.

Her hands are slender, delicate as fine jade, the back of her hand is white and exudes a crystal light, picking up a yellow leaf on the ground, the edge of the yellow leaf is distributed with a round of leaf teeth, as if to protect herself, she pinched the leaf between her fingers, looked up and whispered, once upon a time, some people say that lonely people are very willing to have a person who cares about themselves, sister doesn't know what you thought before, but now, sister will treat you like her own brother, teach you martial arts, and then sister will find you a beautiful wife, Live your life quietly, so that your sister will know and be happy, okay?

Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head, glared at the girl fiercely, stretched out his hand and grabbed the leaf in her hand fiercely, a trace of pain flashed between the girl's eyebrows, and the delicate fingers were cut by the leaf teeth, and red blood flowed out, dripping on the ground, and he seemed to know, stood up, opened his mouth and shouted, You are a bad person.

Xiao Lingling was from outside the courtyard, taking Han Li's hand, and walked into the courtyard, and happened to see this scene, without thinking, he quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to slap the young man, and scolded, Who are you? Don't you know that my sister's injuries are not yet healed, and her qi and blood are weak, and she can't shed a little blood?

The young man bit his lip tightly, didn't say a word, and glared coldly at everyone present.

Xiao Lingling looked at her and stood in place in a daze, blood fell drop by drop between her fingers, she was very distressed, she stepped forward cryingly, took her hand, and a soft purple bloom appeared between her fingers, slowly covering the wound, the blood was no longer flowing, and then she said sadly, sister, why are you practicing yourself like this?

Han Li stepped forward and asked, Sister Qing, who is he?

Zhao Qingqing withdrew her hand, hid it in her sleeve, and said with a slight smile, his name is Ying Ling, and he is Miss Ruodie's younger brother.

Han Li moved violently, and looked at the young man seriously, with a strong body, his appearance showed a bit of naivety, like a peasant guy, his eyes were a little fierce, and when he saw Han Li looking at himself, he pulled his legs and ran out.

Han Li thought of Ying Ruodie, only to feel mixed feelings in his heart, very painful, and seeing the young man in front of him, he vaguely seemed to have some memories of Ying Ruodie, and couldn't help but say, Sister Qing, are you going to bring him back to Yin Yang Valley?

Zhao Qingqing nodded and said clearly, Well, that's what I mean.

Han Li took a few steps forward towards Zhao Qingqing, and said in a low voice, Sister Qing thinks like this, it may not be a good way, Yin Yang Valley ranks among the seven families, and the people inside are probably also fighting openly and secretly, this son is simple-minded, if he is based on Ruodie's thoughts, he should not get involved in anything related to the Seven Families, not to mention, if Sister Qing teaches him martial arts, there will be another person in this world who is full of martial arts and is full of revenge, so it will not harm his life?

Zhao Qingqing glanced at it, Ying Ling ran away, and couldn't hide her sadness and said, Miss Ruodie, her life is already hard, and there is only this one brother left, I, how can I disappoint her again.

Xiao Lingling took her hand and said in surprise, why, that person just now was Sister Ruodie's brother?

Han Li smiled lightly and said, Ling'er, come here.

Xiao Ling Lingmei glanced at him, slowly walked to Han Li's side, leaned into Han Li's arms, and muttered, this is not Lingling's fault.

Han Li hugged her waist tightly and said, don't think like this, after all, Sister Qing has been wronged, and you don't feel good in your heart, but Ying Ling looked at it, and there were a lot of stumbles in her heart, as if she hated a few of us, in the future, Ling'er will be in the Yin Yang Valley, he has no martial arts, and he is easy to be despised by others, remember not to have more verbal conflicts with him, people, compare hearts to hearts, and be a little bit real to each other, how can there be a hurdle that cannot be passed.

Xiao Ling smiled softly, Brother Han, don't worry, Ling Ling will be good to him when he thinks of Sister Ruodie.

Speaking of this, she thought of Zhao Qingqing, and saw that her face was pale and she had lost a bit of her delicate spirit, so she couldn't help but say, Sister, you are sad, don't think about it.

Zhao Qingqing buried her head and smiled bitterly, raised her cheeks, and said slowly, I am in turmoil, you two want to send Ying Ling to Yin Yang Valley in the end?

Xiao Lingling looked up at Han Li, a pair of jade hands entangled in the lace of his water-colored sleeves, and said weakly, Lingling didn't know.

Han Li frowned, suddenly felt a little uneasy, and said firmly, Ruodie is just this younger brother, he must not be hurt, Sister Wangqing thinks twice, don't send him to the Yin Yang Valley, let alone teach him martial arts, just let him live a peaceful life.

Zhao Qingqing looked at his eyes seriously and said, Investigate it, you will understand Ruodie better, since you said so, I will follow you.

Han Li nodded at her and said, Thank you, Sister Qing, it's just that I asked Sister Qing to help him arrange a place without fighting, help him buy a field and property, and help him start a family two years later, be an ordinary person, and live a life without sorrow.

Zhao Qingqing listened to him, well, and said, this is okay, I will arrange it.

Xiao Lingling heard that the big matter had been resolved at this time, and said happily, Sister, Brother Han and I came to you for dinner, and dinner was ready.

Han Lidao, what about Ling Ling?

Zhao Qingqing shook his head and said, he rejected us in his heart, and he went out to buy food by himself, and I could only send someone to protect him.

Han Li said, Sister Qing, you are weak, and Lingling specially bought ginseng for you to recuperate.

Xiao Lingling smiled coquettishly at this time, I hid it in my sleeve, and took out a good ginseng plant from my sleeve, handed it to Zhao Qingqing, sister, why don't you go over to eat first, the three of us will stew the ginseng here and then go over.

Han Li joked, Lingling, good baby, it's a pity that there is no kitchen or anything here.

Xiao Lingling blinked, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a dry smile, That's what he said.

Zhao Qingqing looked at the two of them talking and laughing in front of them, it was really indescribably warm, and she was in a cheerful mood for no reason, girl, you have been weak since you were a child, and your master often boils ginseng soup for you to drink, do you remember?

Xiao Ling smiled beautifully, pouted her small mouth, and said with a smile on her heart, of course I remember, my master is beautiful and has a good heart, she is as good as her sister since she was a child.

Zhao Qingqing nodded, recalling the past, that's not it, at that time you were just a little girl of eight or nine years old, following your master every day, jumping around, with two pink ribbons on her head, very cute, I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, you would grow into such a big and slim beautiful girl, and the years are like water.

When she said this, the mist in Xiao Lingling's son flowed, hazy, and seemed to be thinking about the past, and said softly, sister, no matter what happens in the future, you must be happy, you must be happy.

Zhao Qingqing looked up at the silence in the sky, where the bright moon seemed to have just risen, she was absolutely beautiful, an innocent smile swelled up, and her voice said sweetly, Well, definitely, must be happy.

Han Li hugged Xiao Lingling's thin waist, touched the top of her head curiously, and said with a smile, Sister Qing said that Lingling used to have a pink ribbon on her head, why hasn't she tied it all these years?

When Xiao Lingling heard this, he laughed and didn't speak.

However, Zhao Qingqing looked at her with interest, and said with a smile indifferently, it was her master who pierced her, she was lazy, and she never pierced it again when she grew up, and she liked to use hostas.

Han Li smiled and asked, Lingling, this person is lazy, I believe it, tying a ribbon doesn't seem to be complicated, right?

When Xiao Lingling heard this, her face turned red, and she muttered, It's not complicated, it's just that the one you want to tie the cloud sideburns, the sideburns are not good-looking, and the thing is not good-looking, and the girl's parents are older, so they rarely tie that, symbolizing that she is an adult.

Han Li suddenly realized, I see, it seems that Sister Qing and I are both wrong to blame Lingling.

Xiao Lingling looked at Zhao Qingqing and said, Sister, you can't play here, after all, Miss Liu is still waiting.

Zhao Qingqing's face was stunned, and said with a smile, what Lingling said is also true, let people wait for a long time, after all, it is very rude, we are guests, borrowing the host's house, we should know etiquette, and after hurriedly tiring up the placket, after the hair on the chest, turned around and walked outside the courtyard gate.

The bridge is based on green water, and the courtyard is full of green flowers.

As far as the eye can see, there are all red demons.

But I don't know that people have a little sorrow, and I am melancholy along the gravel road alone.

Idle to play the piano, ten fingers play a happy song,

No one understands the rhyme in the song, so I am alone in late autumn.

When the sorrowful song is played, the breeze blows and the plum blossoms fall even more.

The falling flowers are sad, and the chest hurts even more.

Who will disturb my sorrows, and who will comfort me in this disorder?

Could it be that the garden is full of flowers?

But after blooming, the flowers wither.

How confusing it is, I'm afraid it's just that the red place where the flowers fall all over the ground arouses a lot of emotions, and when the emotions are deep, it hurts to kill yourself.

I am a stranger to the world, and I only feel that life is just a dream.

Dreams, dreams, dreams are so regretful in the past, and the hatred is ruthless to the extreme.

A lifetime of trance, coming and going in a hurry, how can it be better than a falling flower and a short life?

The loess is more tolerant, not thin and not thick to accommodate all beings, bury me if I fall into the flowers as unintentionally, unintentionally after the tears.

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