Chapter 213: Girl, it's the king's mistake
Ye Changsheng took a step......
One-step......
One-step......
One-step......
One-step......
One-step......
One-step......
One-step......
One-step......
One-step......
One-step......
Finally walked in front of the woman, just ten steps, heavy as a mountain, heavy as iron.
The warm sun shone on him, not even the slightest warmth, Ye Changsheng opened his mouth wide, and when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say a word for a long time, and the two lines of tears fell silently, his hands trembled, and they fell very lightly on the woman's charred five fingers, and then he held it heavily, and his voice was already hoarse...... Immortality is born...... Ah Niang, Changsheng didn't embarrass you, Changsheng entered the Xianmen and became a disciple of the Xianmen, why don't you take a look at it...... Look at me...... Immortality has become your pride, A-Niang......"
The woman's body remained motionless and did not react at all.
Ye Changsheng held the woman's hand motionlessly, and before leaving, A-Niang's teachings were still in his ears.
"Our parents are blessed, and they will be safe and happy in the future."
"Changsheng is going to worship the immortal gate, you must listen to the master's words, study hard, this mountain is high and the road is far away, don't worry about my mother, my mother is very good in Yejia Village, you can rest assured."
"Remember to add clothes when it's cold, don't cover it when it's hot, don't starve yourself, go, my mother is waiting for you to come back......"
"Go, the boy is ambitious, don't be so petty, in the future, when Changsheng comes back, my mother will make you a lot of delicious food, go, be obedient......"
Ye Changsheng slowly and slowly raised his eyes to look at the woman, as if every time he moved, he exerted all his strength until he met that amiable face again.
At this moment, Ye Changsheng didn't seem to hear anything, he couldn't hear anything at all, he suddenly laughed, laughed desperately, the white clothes were miserable, his body shook, and he fell straight down, falling heavily to the ground......
It was pitch black in front of him, and the heaviness made him a little unbearable......
It was at this last moment that a shockingly red skirt left its last color......
Ye Ling stood in place and looked at Yejia Village, looking at the woman's corpse, and the innocent and round little fat man on the side, now the handsome young man Ye Changsheng was unconscious, she was silent for a long time before she slowly raised her head, her tone was extremely light, her face did not know when, she had regained her calm, and even her voice was as quiet as water: "Feng Yi, send someone to bury Yejia Village and send Ye Changsheng back to the clouds." ”
The wind did not say a word, and silently saluted and executed.
Ye Ling's beautiful face was very cold, and it was terrifying.
For a long time......
The wind is blowing, and the red clothes are blowing.
Ye Ling lightly opened his lips, and his voice was so low that only he could hear it: "Why...... Let others take responsibility for your fault......"
Returning to the manor where Ye Shenyuan was located again, it was already late at night, Ye Ling raised his eyes and glanced at the plaque, and was silent.
Shen Yuan is angry this time, right......
Ye Ling's red clothes gently stepped into the manor, and the attendant at the door was extremely respectful: "Princess." ”
"Your lord hasn't come out yet?" Ye Ling asked softly, his tone calm.
The attendant subconsciously bowed his head, and then replied: "Back to the princess, master...... Never came out. ”
I'm really angry this time......
It's really hard to meet someone who is just right, so what about her and Shen Yuan......
There was not a sound in the study, and he had not spoken to her since that day, nor had he come out again.
Ye Ling stood outside the study and was equally silent, his red clothes were blown by the wind, and his breath even froze to the freezing point.
Just a door, but it seems to have a world of difference, it is difficult to cross over, many things are not big things into small things, small things can be solved, similarly, some contradictions seem to be solved, but in fact, they are hidden in the heart, waiting to prick a needle from time to time!
In the next moment, Ye Ling pushed open the door of the study and walked in.
She has the Yunxiao Sword Sect, and she has masters and brothers, but Shen Yuan is the only one who has her......
The attendants in the manor were all happy, the lord had not been out for a few days, and if anyone else could suppress the lord's terrifying temper, there was only the princess.
When Ye Ling walked in, an attendant closed the door with a very good look.
There was no light in the study, and it was pitch black, so dark that it was richly black, and it was ...... Can't see clearly.
Ye Ling stood by the door, but did not move his footsteps, silently looking at the vaguely familiar figure on the soft couch.
In the middle of the night, Ye Lingsu's hand was lightly raised, the spiritual power of the fire element flashed, and the lamp was lit, and the study brightened up in an instant, but it was still very cold.
A certain master leaned on the soft couch half-propped up, lying in his clothes, the corners of the ink-colored silver silk flowing cloud brocade robe were wrinkled and messy, and even the blood stains stained by her body had not been treated, and the evil eyebrows were lowered, as if he was asleep, and the whole person was so quiet that there was no trace of waves, silent.
Ye Ling's heart ached, what kind of noble and clean person is Ye Shenyuan? How can you let yourself be stained with dirt? Even if someone touched his sleeve, a certain master was the one who directly lost the whole clothes, and now he is like this......
It's because she's ......
Even the last ...... The same is true......
Although it was so quiet and messy, the man's luxurious ink robe swayed in the wind, still green and noble.
"Shen Yuan." For a long time, Ye Ling's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a faint pain in her heart, she had never allowed herself to regret doing things, but at this moment, she didn't know that she was so painful in her heart, but ...... Is it remorse.
From that day to now, has he stayed motionless in the study......
Ye Ling didn't move forward, he had never felt so uncomfortable in his heart, and even his face seemed to be wet.
It seems that after a long time, a long time, a soft sigh finally came from a certain master on the soft couch, and Ye Shenyuan said in a low and helpless voice: "Silly girl, don't cry." ”
Ye Shenyuan's ink-colored clothes flickered slightly, Ye Ling was firmly held in his arms by a certain master, Ye Shenyuan rubbed Ye Ling's head angrily, his slender white fingers pinched Ye Ling's pink cheeks, his beautiful eyes smiled with doting, his voice was warm and soft, trying to change the topic: "Haven't you always liked to use the phoenix claws on this palace?" This king has someone bring it to you,"
Ye Shenyuan stretched out his slender fingers, helping Ye Linglong's collar and hair, his expression was focused, and his movements were gentle as if he was holding the most precious thing in the world.
Ye Ling looked at him fixedly, his eyes were hot and sour, this man ...... He was obviously angry...... Obviously I didn't plan to see her...... It's obvious that he can't control his ...... when he is so angry But he still couldn't help but be nice to her.
The evil king of the world! Noble and beautiful! The beauty and domineering make people sigh, as if all the beautiful words in the world have become empty talk and decorations.
Shen Yuan's temperament gives people an unfathomable feeling of looking up to the outside world, not only feeling that he is noble and elegant, but also feeling that he is lazy and lazy, and he can easily end the domineering of other people's lives!
But he had never imposed these in front of her......
Seeing Ye Ling's tears rolling down one by one, Ye Shenyuan suddenly became even more helpless, and gently wiped away the tears for her, and then gently doted: "Girl, how old are you?" Why are you still crying in front of this king, and you are not afraid of this king's jokes. ”
Ye Ling couldn't hold back any longer, stretched out his hand to hug a certain master's waist, and his voice was extremely soft and uncomfortable: "Night Shenyuan...... If I'm wrong, you can tell me, what's the matter with running to the study alone? What's more, I'm not wrong! If I don't save my brother, I will regret it, if I save it, I will save it, and if I am injured, I will be injured, and I will not owe anyone anything in the future! ”
"Night Abyss, do I owe you? If you get angry and you come at me, I won't say half a word, what's the matter with you! The more Ye Ling spoke, the more anxious he became, and he directly pinched the weakness in the waist of a certain master.
Ye Shenyuan let her pinch it, his hand gently patted Ye Ling's back, his voice was warm and soft, and he sighed: "Okay, it's this king's fault, it's this king's mistake." ”
"It's just that you're wrong, what are you fighting with me as a big man!" Ye Ling's tears were all rubbed on a certain master's ink-colored brocade robe, and this robe was completely destroyed.
"It's all the king's fault, it's made the girl sad, stop crying, huh?" Ye Shen Yuan gently touched the top of her little head.
"Actually, you're not wrong, why should you admit your mistake?" Ye Ling saw that a certain master let her unprincipledly, but her heart hurt even more.
Ye Shenyuan looked at her dotingly, and his tone was gentle as if he was coaxing the baby: "The girl is not wrong, it is the king's fault, it is the king's fault that he did not protect you, from now on, the king will protect the girl without leakage, so the girl should stop crying, she is already injured, and she cries ugly, how many panaceas do you have to take to take care of your body and be obedient." ”
"Night Sinks!" Ye Ling's face, which was originally crying like a flower cat, suddenly turned half black with anger.
"The king is here." A certain master's eyes looked at his girl like a pearl, bright and restrained, soft waves, and his voice was doting.