Chapter 413: May I Win the Heart of One
"Come back with me, my daughter is still waiting for us at home."
Ning Ye stretched out his hand, as if stroking an injured kitten, touched Long Aojiao's head, and opened his mouth softly to comfort.
If it was usual, he would not dare to do this if he was given a hundred dares.
But now, Ning Ye could feel how confused and helpless she was at this time after losing the powerful cold like armor on weekdays. Especially when I saw her reddish eyes and the sparkle in her eyes, I subconsciously did so.
This feeling is like her previous self, which has comforted her countless times.
Afterwards, when he reacted, he realized that something was wrong with him.
After thinking about it carefully, this should be a side effect of the slow awakening in the previous life, after all, the little stream who met him thousands of years ago, but an innocent and simple little Lori, often can't help crying because of a little sad thing, and he often holds her in his arms and strokes her little head to comfort her.
A thousand years, it's really too long, the original crybaby Xiaoliu has grown into today's cold queen.
And Long Aojiao, who had been touched on the head, seemed to feel something familiar, stiffened his body and turned his head, looking at Ning Ye with a complicated gaze.
Ning Ye, who was a little flustered by this gaze, thought that it had provoked her even more, so she hurriedly withdrew her salty pig hand.
"I'm fine! It's just that my eyes were accidentally lost by the wind and sand! ”
It is estimated that she also found that her appearance was seen, and she used a tone that could not be objected to, and she explained (arrogantly) very seriously.
"Uh-huh! This sand is so damning! ”
Ning Ye was as good as a stream, and hurriedly nodded in agreement, and then denounced these evil sands.
As for why these sands can be so magical, fascinated by the defenses of the True Dragon Lord who can't even hurt her body, and blinds her eyes, this kind of magical thing is estimated only God knows.
"Let's go! Now that the matter is settled, we can go back! ”
Long Tsundere, who also knew that his excuse was very lame, said and walked forward first, as if as long as she walked fast enough, she would not be able to catch up with her in embarrassment.
"That's right!"
Suddenly, Long Aojiao, who was halfway through, turned to Ning Ye and asked, "Ning Ye, do you think that I am actually very selfish?" ”
"Nope!"
The strong desire to survive made Ning Ye's kung fu at 0.01 seconds immediately react, shaking his head fiercely and denying it.
"Really? But I think it's really selfish to never like to share what I like with others! ”
She paused, and finally smiled, and added:
“…… But no, I don't hate myself like this, because I'm a selfish person! And I'll be so selfish in the future! ”
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On the other side, inside the café of Jinling University.
Nangong Ritian, who was explained by the eldest brother to clean up the mess, quickly dragged out more than a dozen small suitcases from the storage ring.
When I opened it, there was a stack of banknotes that were a dazzling red color.
"Don't panic, everyone, just my sister-in-law had a little temper, and if you accept this money as a mental loss or something, everyone will treat it as if nothing happened!"
Saying that, with the help of the second brother Chu Ran, everyone in the field was divided into a box.
And when he saw the owner of the café that had been so painstakingly run and destroyed, he was originally in a state of sadness and loss, but when he saw the five small suitcases stacked in front of him in the next second, he fainted directly.
Well, fainted happily.
The word rich and capricious seems to have been specially created for Nangong Ritian.
"The original messy situation was cleaned up by the witty me in an instant, and my eldest brother and sister-in-law will definitely praise me for my ability when they know about it!"
Looking at the people in the café who were filled with laughter and laughter, a peaceful and festive café, Nangong Ritian, who had too much money to spend, had a relieved smile on his face.
"This girl, please wait!"
Chu Ran stood up and stopped Miss Jiang, the scholar's former lover who was about to leave with her childhood sweetheart boyfriend.
"Excuse me...... What's the matter? ”
Seeing this, the young man who was not easy to provoke stopped herself, and she asked with some trepidation.
As soon as the café almost collapsed, she already knew that these people should be awakened people with strange powers, and then remembered some news she had read, some people became lawless and reckless after gaining this power, so they leaned their bodies into her boyfriend's arms.
"That's right, my eldest brother wants to give you some gifts for one of his deceased people."
As he spoke, Chu Ran took out a bag of things from the storage ring and stuffed it into her arms.
After learning that this scholar was a loyal warrior who followed him in ancient times, Ning Ye, who had always been in love, also told his two brothers about it, so he had this gift.
Among the gifts, in addition to some elixirs that can prolong people's life and avoid diseases, there are also some talismans that can actively protect the Lord.
These can be her and her boyfriend, who live this life peacefully and happily.
"The deceased?"
When she received the gift, she muttered these two words in her mouth, but she didn't have a clue.
Little did she know that there had been a scholar who had waited for a thousand years just to meet her, and not long ago, that scholar was standing where she was standing now, leaving with a relieved smile and re-entering the cycle of re-entry.
After sincerely thanking him, he and his boyfriend left the place.
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Night.
The stars are shining overhead, and tonight is also the annual meeting holiday of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in myths and legends.
Chu Ran, who was admiring the moon and stargazing with everyone in the courtyard, suddenly turned his head and asked, "Big brother, how did that scholar die back then?" ”
"I was poisoned by Miss Jiang's father." Ning Ye replied lightly.
"Ahh Does Miss Jiang know about this? ”
Ning Ye, who heard Chu Ran's question, waved his hand to let the past thousands of years ago turn into a light curtain in front of everyone-
In the light curtain, Miss Jiang, who married into the powerful family of the capital as a wife, has become a woman and is pregnant with a son and a daughter.
This is the sixth year of her marriage, and this year, the son of the powerful and her husband, also accepted the twelfth concubine.
The father of Miss Jiang, who was also promoted to the high-end of the capital because of her husband's family, talked to her henchmen in the study about the poisoning of scholars in the study after getting drunk, and at this time Miss Jiang happened to be standing outside the door with a bowl of sobering soup.
After listening quietly, she didn't say anything, and silently retreated with the sobering soup.
When she returned to her husband's house, she still looked as usual, as she usually acted as a wife and hostess, and instructed the housekeeper to have the right size in the house.
It's just that in the dead of night, she was lying alone on the bed, holding the quilt with red eyes, and crying silently for a long time.
She will still put a lantern on the seventh day of July every year, watch the lantern rise into the sky, disappear into the night galaxy, and never return.
It's like some people have something to do and can't come back.
Many years later, with her old age and gray hair, she swallowed her last breath in the hospital bed.
According to her instructions before she died, her children and grandchildren placed a lantern in her coffin as a burial companion.
This is also the only funerary object she brought into the coffin.
"Grandmother, she really likes lanterns!"
On the day of the funeral, the little granddaughter looked up at the tombstone of Miss Jiang, who was her grandmother, and muttered in confusion.
A lot of secrets and affection are buried in the torrent of time.
Quiet, unknown, and secret.
……
In the courtyard, there are beautiful and exquisite lanterns, rising from the hands of Long Tsundere.
The lantern slowly rose, and with the wish she had written in her own hand, it disappeared into the infinite galaxy.
That wish, is-
"May I win the hearts of one!"