Episode 4 Chapter 10 On the Road Again
There has been no thunder for a few days, I have to get some thunder to come out of the thunder plot, everyone please wait for the thunder to come.
If the song betrays me, I'll flash. However, you have to go around each room first, steal the silver and leave. I'm ashamed, I didn't expect that my first career after being reborn was secretly. It reminds me of the days of Kaixin.com, always preparing for stealing vegetables, and sparing no time for success.
"Xiaoli, you will never hide it from me." Xuan Mingyu's clear voice brought out a trace of sadness, and Lige slowly raised his face: "I regret killing Piaopiao." ”
Xuan Mingyu was stunned: "You really like that woman?" Xiaoli, there are so many women in the world, that Piao Piao is just a Qinglou girl, and she is also Xuanyuan Yifei's favorite concubine, how can you like such an unclean woman? Xuan Mingyu didn't seem to be able to understand why Lige had feelings for a girl in a green mansion.
Depressed, I actually said that I was unclean, annoyed, not thinking that I might not be able to beat Xuan Mingyu, I would definitely rush down to rape him first and then kill him, and then rape and then kill.
Lige shook his head: "She's not what you think, I like her very much, and I'm ......" Lige slowly raised her pale hands and looked at her palms blankly, "I killed her, but I was for her good, she was so pure, she shouldn't be defiled by those men, she couldn't be ......" Lige began to fall into a state of confusion again, Xuan Mingyu saw it in his eyes, and his heart hurt and stepped forward to hug Lige into his arms again.
"It's me who is not good, Xiaoli, it's all my fault." Xuan Mingyu raised his face sadly, bitter tears overflowing the corners of his eyes, "If only I could save you earlier." You won't become like this, it's me who is not good, Xiaoli, don't worry, we are about to succeed, and when the time comes, you will know more and better girls, far better than this Piaopiao, you will soon forget this woman......"
"No...... Mingyu. I have to go. Lige gently pushed away Xuan Mingyu, and Xuanmingyu seemed to open the distance from Lige without hearing clearly: "Xiaoli, what did you say?" ”
"I'm leaving." Lige lowered his head, then raised it again, "I'll be back soon." ()”
"You're leaving?" Xuan Mingyu took a step back in surprise, and then suddenly grabbed Lige's arm, "Where are you going?" When will I be back."
Lige shook his head.
"You don't know? Xiaoli, are you going to relax? Xuan Mingyu's expression turned reassuring, "It's time to go back to Ghost Cry Valley to see grandpa." The corners of Xuan Mingyu's lips brought a smile, and his face was gentle like a kind big brother.
Lige looked at Xuan Mingyu. said lightly: "Can I leave with Linhe tomorrow?" ”
Xuan Mingyu nodded with a smile, raised his hand and gently brushed away the scattered bangs in front of Lige's forehead, and there was deep pity in his gentle eyes: "Go, also give incense to grandpa for me." ”
"Yes." Leaving the song, there was a hint of hesitation on his expressionless face, and he raised his eyelids again: "Mingyu, do you believe in our Fire Phoenix Clan's Earth Holy Spirit?" ”
I chuckled in my heart and raised my eyebrows, is Lige really unreliable?
"Holy Spirit? Hum. An almost contemptuous sneer came from under him, and the corners of his mouth crooked. Completely lost his immortal wind bones, completely worldly flowing, "Have you seen it?" If you Fire Phoenix Clan had the Holy Spirit, you wouldn't be the only one left with the Holy Spirit, heh, that's just a legend. A story of a child who cheated on him. ”
"But Mingyu. You believe in the elixir of life, why can't you believe in the Holy Spirit? Lige was anxious because of Xuan Mingyu's ridicule.
"How is that the same" Xuan Mingyu changed his previous gentleness, and actually roared loudly, "I have the Linglong Treasure, and the Linglong Treasure can solve the mystery of immortality, but who has seen the Holy Spirit, who can prove that there are really infinitely reborn people in this world"
"Holy Spirit She" Lige instantly realized that he had slipped out of his mouth, and hurriedly stopped his voice. ('''') bowed his head. "I'm going to bring a friend with me tomorrow."
"Friends?" Xuan Mingyu looked at Lige with a slight sideways face, "Xiaoli." You have been in the Protectorate Mansion all year round, how could you suddenly have a friend? Xuan Mingyu's voice sank, and his gentle gaze suddenly revealed coldness.
Lige twisted his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Why can't I have friends" The tone was full of anger.
Xuan Mingyu's face turned indifferent when he saw Lige, and his expression softened: "I'm sorry, it's Brother Mingyu who doesn't care about you enough, you should have a friend, that's good for you, and you left Beijing for him this time?" ”
Why does Xuan Mingyu's words sound like a song to me?
Lige nodded after hesitating for a moment, but immediately shook his head, and then took a step back and looked at Xuan Mingyu: "Brother Mingyu, Xiaoli will say goodbye, you will take care of yourself in the future." After speaking, he turned around and drifted away, and his cold posture did not have any nostalgia.
Lige walked very crisply and decisively, he ...... Is it really possible to let go of Xuanming Jade? Looking back at Xuan Mingyu, he hurriedly walked to the door, holding the door frame with one hand, raising his right hand, but he didn't stop leaving the song. The empty right hand slowly drooped lonely, his soft face gradually tightened, and the cold light crossed the bottom of his dark eyes, bringing out a soft word: "Who is it...... Changed you, little ......"
Who? That great saint, just, yes, I couldn't help but shake my head proudly, the mind-making project is the greatest project in the world.
Changing the song makes me so beautiful, the fox tail behind me is up to the sky, I haven't felt this way for a long time, the first time I had this feeling was when I was doing Feng Qingya in the Protector's Mansion, at that time I always played tricks on Feng Qingya, and she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, not to mention how much she had a sense of achievement.
I jumped back to my room, thought about it, and decided to squat outside first to see how Lige couldn't find my reaction, and I was very excited, and this excitement brought by peek-a-boo made my blood boil.
Far away, he stopped in the middle of the courtyard, and with a frightened look in his eyes, he hurried into the empty room, but stood there. At this time, I had a trace of regret, this kind of game, played at the wrong time.
The pale moonlight sprinkled on Lige's slender body, and the white robe emitted a faint silver light in the moonlight, and the more Lige's skin was white. A wisp of mountain chill blew into the room, raising his wisps, slender threads across his expressionless face, and the despair that familiarized me came out of his eyes again.
My heart ached, I was wrong, I shouldn't have played him like this, and it was when he wasn't emotionally stable. With apologies, I gently floated down the eaves, stood outside the door, and gently called: "Leave the song ......"
Suddenly, Lige turned around, and in his round eyes, I was also a white figure standing in the moonlight, he ran towards me happily, but stopped one step away from me, lowered his head, and said happily: "Xiao Shu, you rest quickly, we will go out of Beijing with Linhe tomorrow." ”
In the quiet air, there was a faint medicinal fragrance from him, and I couldn't help it, I stroked Lige's pale face, he was slightly stunned, and his cold face began to slowly heat up in my palm.
"Lige, there will be no Brother Mingyu for you in the future, with my Xiaoshu, I will accompany you."
He raised his face in surprise, his eyes flashing with surprise, and I smiled, this smile was from the heart, no sympathy, no distractions, but a smile to a friend.
"We're friends." I said, Lige's eyes flickered, some doubted, some ignorant, and some regretful.
Perhaps, Lige really doesn't understand love, but in the future, I will tell him what family affection is, this is what I can give him, like a relative-like care. Perhaps, in this other world, when I was lonely and had nothing to rely on, I regarded this poor song as my own relative.
After my suggestion, Lige brought a human skin mask, so when Lige and I stood in front of Xuan Mingyu, Xuan Mingyu didn't recognize who I was. There was a deep incomprehension in his eyes, and he could see that he wanted to get an answer about me from Lige, but because of the presence of the people in Linhe, he withdrew his gaze that had stayed on me for too long.
From Lin He's attitude towards Xuan Mingyu, it is not difficult to see that Xuan Mingyu's status or seniority is higher than that of Lin He, so when Xuan Mingyu asked Lin He to take me and leave the song, he didn't ask any reason.
The sunlight came from between the ethereal peaks, illuminating the entire Tianyuan Palace, looking down from here, it seems that there is still a very long, very rugged mountain road, maybe under the mountain, is my new world, but also my life again.
After Uncle Ghost disappeared, he never appeared again, and he still didn't finish his last sentence, and he was always uneasy because of the existence of the ice spirit, but seeing that he was strong, he also tried to forget its existence.
"Xiaoli." Following Lin He from a distance, I whispered to Lige, "Do you know what happens when people eat ice spirits?" ”
Lige shook his head under the hat, and I sighed softly: "Even you don't know......"
"However, Xiao Shu's body is not as warm as before." Lige's faint words drifted into my ears, this sentence is not shallow, if this word is not spit out of Lige's mouth, but Xuanyuan Yifei or Nangong Qiu, then it is a completely different meaning.
I wrinkled my face under the white veil, and the meaning of the song was that my body temperature dropped, but I didn't feel it myself, no matter what, anyway, that thing was a treasure, and I shouldn't die if I swallowed it.
I looked back at the Tianlu Cave hidden behind the clouds and mist again, and looked at it quietly for a long time, and then, I took a deep breath and smiled lightly and went on the road again.
On that day, I was in a good mood to put a photo of thunder in the group, waka kaka, thunder poured a piece, and one day I put a photo of the leader of the sect Lei.