The red silk that washes the face without powder is like a blooming hibiscus standing in front of Yu Lang.

"Yu Lang, look at it again, who does she look like?"

Things have developed to this point, Yu Lang was afraid that if he continued to perfunctory, he would anger Qingqing and accidentally hurt Hongxi, so he had to raise his eyes and take a serious look.

Sword eyebrows instead of willow eyebrows, curved and round eye sockets, and a mouth that is a little larger than an ordinary woman but just right.

This girl is actually three points like Ning Xue, thinking of this, Yu Lang's heart chuckled.

Qingqing saw the subtle change in the expression on Yu Lang's face, and smiled, there was mockery, bitterness, and comfort in her smile: "Is she a little like Ning Xue who you can't forget, I don't understand a man's mind very well, how can you be so obsessed with it without saying a few words after seeing each other, it must be attracted by her skin." ”

Qingqing happened to hear the drunk Yang Xu talk about Yu Lang's dreams and always chanted a name called "Ning Xue", plus she had seen Yu Lang's crazy state with her own eyes back then, and she was sure that Yu Lang was always unwilling to accept herself because of that Ning Xue.

She spent half a month, racking her brains to force herself to recall Ning Xue's appearance and draw it one by one, the process was painful and disgusting to her. Fortunately, it didn't take long for Qingqing to find the red silk.

"Now this skin is in front of you, and you can take what you want."

When a woman uses another woman to please a man, she is humbled to the dust, and she simply falls into hell.

"Qingqing, things are not ...... way you think"

"I didn't imagine anything, you were the one who fell into fantasy, right? People are right in front of you, you don't have to fantasize about you and Ning Xue's ups and downs, just do what you want. ”

A thousand words choked in his heart, Yu Lang's lips opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word.

Qingqing's facial expression collapsed very tightly, she was afraid of shedding tears again, she couldn't harden her heart, she was going to force Yu Lang to admit defeat tonight.

"Red silk, take off your clothes." Qingqing ordered.

Red Silk cried: "Don't, Sister Qingqing, Red Silk is not ......"

"Good, obedient." The words were softer, but the tone was ten times harsh.

Red Silk's body froze, and she slowly unbuttoned her clothes, and a large area of her lustrous skin was exposed to the late autumn air, and pimples quickly rose. From the beginning of this action, she treated herself as a dead corpse, and after doing this, she could be regarded as repaying Sister Qingqing's kindness.

But after all, Red Silk could not overcome the inner voice, and the vicious words of the neighbors scolding women for inappropriate behavior were infinitely magnified in her mind, and she paused in her hand to untie half of her clothes.

Hongsilk turned around and gave a salute to Qingqing Yingying, and smiled sadly: "Sister Qingqing, this kindness, Hongsilk will repay it in the next life." ”

Qingqing secretly exclaimed badly.

After saying that, Red Silk bit his tongue fiercely, but found that his teeth could not move if he did not obey the call, and half of his untied clothes were firmly wrapped by an invisible force, covering his exposed body.

That invisible power naturally came from Yu Lang, although he had not formed a Dao seal, the means of comprehending the Xuan Realm were not bad at all.

Yu Lang knew that the more he overreacted at this time, the more he would hurt Hongxi, so he smiled at Hongsilk gently: "Your sister Qingqing is just afraid that the charcoal fire in this house will be too hot, and you will be too hot and uncomfortable, so you have no other meaning." ”

After speaking, he sandwiched some vegetables for the red silk and handed her the rice bowl: "I am sorry that you went out to eat with Obaba, he loves to snatch the vegetables in other people's bowls, you have to hold the bowl tightly, don't be robbed by that kid." ”

Hongsilk was amused by Yu Lang's appearance of squeezing his eyebrows, and found that Shicai's courage to seek death had dissipated.

Yu Lang sent the red silk out of the door, turned to look at Qingqing: "Fang Cai, are you a little too much." ”

Qingqing lowered her head: "I'll go and ask her for guilt later." She knew that Yu Lang didn't like to divide people into high and low, even if those were just things that a girl in the room should do, she still had to apologize to Hongxi.

"No matter what, I won't give in, you have to stay in Yangzhou City, you have to marry me." Qingqing's attitude is as resolute as ever, she is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, once she recognizes something, she must do it.

Yu Lang gently tapped the porcelain bowl with chopsticks: "Qingqing, think about it carefully, do you really love me?" ”

Qingqing was stunned: "What is love?" All I know is that a man and a woman who have been together for four years must get married. ”

"According to you, does every girl have to marry her father or brother?"

"It's different."

"What's the difference, what have I done to you in the past four years?"

"I didn't ...... No. ”

Qingqing hung her head, she actually didn't know if a hug counted, every time she was held in her arms by Yu Lang, she felt that her whole body was sore, and her heart beat faster. In fact, she doesn't know if the so-called husband and wife are closer than hugging.

Qingqing plucked up her courage and looked into Yu Lang's eyes: "Then tell me, what is love?" ”

"Love is to remove all the aura of a person, and you still like her every flaw from the bottom of your heart. You'll be distracted by her every move, and you'll be willing to give up a lot of your insistence. At the same time, you have to make sure that the other person will treat you well as well, which is love. ”

Yu Lang is unwilling to live in Yangzhou City for the sake of Qingqing, and Qingqing is unwilling to follow Yu Lang to Chang'an to take risks, according to this standard, they don't love each other.

"At our age, after all, we love ourselves more. When we were young, the love we thought was nothing more than moaning and self-moving, and love needs time and experience to precipitate. "As a human being in two lives, Yu Lang's psychological age is much older than Qingqing, a girl who has just fallen in love.

In fact, Yu Lang is unable to answer this question at the moment, life is infinite from generation to generation, everyone can't live for a hundred years, knowledge can be accumulated from generation to generation, but the perception of love can only be felt by himself in a limited life, and cannot be circulated. Maybe Yu Sheng, who has lived for thousands of years, can answer this question, but unfortunately he is a fool who always forgets things.

"Well, I don't love you anymore." Qingqing smiled brightly, and the tears that she had been trying to hold back flowed out like a.

A bamboo added to the charcoal fire made a loud noise, and something else in the room seemed to burst open with the sound.

"You just treat me as a brother, I will take care of you for the rest of my life, and I won't let others bully you. In the future, if you have a favorite partner, I will also marry you off in a beautiful way. ”

When he said this, Yu Lang felt extremely selfish, if he hadn't confirmed the existence of Ning Xiaoyu, maybe he would have married Qingqing, and it was already a great luck to have someone who was willing to be with him for a lifetime.

"Hmm." Qingqing's throat was choked, and she couldn't say anything more.

At that time, it was just ordinary.