Chapter 210: Like That...... It's good.
The man in white who was originally as cold as a fairy is now no longer human.
Zhao Zilan's voice was slightly ethereal, there was a kind of gentleness of eternal silence in front of him, and his voice was so light that he could barely hear it: "Little junior sister...... 100 Years Later...... That's it...... If you forget it after a hundred years, forget it......"
"Since the little junior sister and His Royal Highness the Night King have promised each other for life, I ...... Why fight over your heart...... Why ......, if the little junior sister knows, probably ...... It's going to be sad......"
"From now on, little sister, you have to worry free...... Worry-free...... Senior brother can't protect you......"
What if you can't love it.
It is too difficult to love someone to the extreme, to love to give it up, too difficult......
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"Zilan, why bother...... You stinky boy, why bother!! That girl's heart was never in you, you...... I'm so angry with the old man! The old man Yun blew his beard and glared, wanting to speak and stopping, but he finally didn't know what to say in the face of this stubborn donkey.
Even at this moment, the man in white in front of him was still like jade, unparalleled in the world, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Yun Wuya, the smile on the corner of his mouth spread on his jade-like face, gently, shallowly, like snow like a lotus, moving, and his tone was extremely light and light: "Master, the disciple regrets it......"
"If you regret it, you ......" Yun Wuya spoke out with some vicissitudes, and before the words fell, the man in light white spoke again.
"It's not that I regret opening the forbidden technique." Zhao Zilan said softly: "The disciple regrets it, if I saw the little junior sister for the first time, I said that I liked her, would the ending be different now." ”
Zhao Zilan's jade-like white hand tightly grasped a strand of black hair, and the bones of his hand were pale blue, which showed how much strength he used, it was ...... In front of the Cloud Palace, he brushed the fallen leaves from his head for his little junior sister, the only selfish time.
"Stinky boy, emotional things can't be reluctant, not all feelings will have a response, if it's too painful, give up the affectionate sendo......" For a long time, Yun Wuya just said such a sentence in a heavy tone, with a desolate expression.
Ruthless and heartless, from now on, he will only step on the road of cultivating immortals!
"Master...... The disciple was unwilling. Zhao Zilan's extremely light voice seemed to break through some kind of depression from his chest and shattered.
"That being the case, there is nothing to say for the teacher!" Yun Wuya was so angry that he suddenly flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.
"Master," Zhao Zilan said softly, "Disciple, please do one last thing." ”
The clouds stop in place.
After all, it's the stinky boy he brought up, how can his old man not be sad!
"Master, if the little sister comes back, you can tell her that I am in retreat, don't tell her, I'm afraid she will be sad." Zhao Zilan's fair-skinned, clear and picturesque face had an extremely shallow arc at this moment, and he thought...... Selfish for the last time: "Zhao family, the disciple will be handed over to the little junior sister...... Please also ...... Master...... Fulfill. ”
Between the words, the head of the Zhao family, who was at the peak of the Zhao family's power, floated in front of Yun Wuya, and was as elegant as a lotus like its owner.
Then, the ice cliff ice gate fell fiercely, and there was no possibility of opening, a hundred years later, a hundred years later......
"Good...... Stinky boy, yes! After a hundred years, if you can't see you come out alive...... As a teacher, he took Ling Yatou and left the Yunxiao Sword Sect, and walked far away! Never coming back! Old man Yun even trembled in his voice, his white hair and white beard were no longer immortal, and the original cloud-patterned white clothes were wrinkled and unlooked at the moment.
After a long time, the last sentence came from the ice cliff, but no one could hear it, and the man's voice was hoarse: "That's ...... It's good. ”
At least, he clearly knows that there is still a brother and sister relationship between him and her.
Many things seem to be too late, and it seems that nothing can be done, a hundred years later, if the little sister still remembers, he is willing to ...... Throw away the cold, drenched in starlight and come to her, hold up the gentlest sea in the world for her, and only be her ...... Brother.
Zhao Zilan's eyes were almost shallow and couldn't see the color clearly, his warm and elegant face was extremely pale, he stretched out his hand to cover his heart, as if he was trying his best to suppress something, and after a while, he still didn't suppress it, he turned around suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spit on the ground in front of him......
It's shocking!
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In another place, in a luxurious mountain villa in the center of the Eastern Continent, the woman in red was caught by the long arm of the unruly man in the brocade and ink robe and firmly held in her arms.
Ye Ling looked at him, the slender palm that was injured by a certain master's own anger kept bleeding, and it had already dripped on his ink-colored brocade robe with silver silk flowing cloud patterns, dyed red pieces by piece, he didn't seem to know the pain, and his thin lips were tightly pursed!
"Shen Yuan." Ye Ling stared at a certain master quietly, and there seemed to be a lot of things hidden in his phoenix eyes, so much so that he couldn't see it clearly.
"I never wanted to hide it from you," Ye Ling then said lightly: "This injury was originally due to saving people, and I had to save it, Dream Butterfly, it's not something that should appear here, except for me, no one can solve it." "She used to be the Dan God Supreme, but now she is not, something disappears with her disappearance. But now she is Ye Ling, a living person, flesh and blood, a person who is good to her, she can't watch her senior brother Yuanying collapse and fall.
"There is no one to understand except you, Ye Ling, have you ever thought that this king only has one heart, and he will also feel distressed?" It was the first time that a certain master's voice was so soft, with a little tiredness, but it slammed into her heart!
Ye Ling's heart was cut like a knife in an instant, reaching his heart, and he was in pain.
"Have you ever thought that you would not want to see this king hurt in the slightest, and how could this king ever want to see you hurt for others? Every time you are in danger, you are injured and hunted down, this king does not ask, you never say a word! Even if it's your senior brother, in this case, if you don't say a word to this king, who is this king? The violent voice of the night sinking abyss sounded, extremely clear, wearing an ink robe, with a fierce and stunning kingly domineering!
Ye Ling held out the blood stains in her hand, it was obviously very painful, but she couldn't feel the pain, the faint blood stains slipped down drop by drop, and it was not as painful as half a point in her heart.
After a while, Ye Ling slowly spoke: "Yes, you are right, I am reckless and alone, I have no way to watch my senior brother die in front of me, I owe too much, I will not be able to pay it back." When the words fell, the color in Ye Ling's eyes became lighter and lighter, and the indifference revealed the cold silence that had gone through vicissitudes.
"It's okay for Shen Yuan to blame me, since the person has been saved and the thing has been done, I won't regret it, I'd rather pay it back clearly than what I owe." Ye Ling pursed his lips, and his tone was extremely light.
In the dark, the wind is so quiet that I can't wait to be an invisible person, the princess is injured, it's no wonder that the princess is not angry, the princess has always been the treasure of the lord, the palm is delicate, and now the injury is not light, and the lord is afraid that his heart is full of anger.
After all, Ye Shenyuan healed the wound in her hand, stabilized the wound in her heart, didn't say a word, didn't look at her again, and flew in an evil and unscrupulous ink robe! Turn around and go.
Ye Ling's heart suddenly twitched, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
"Princess." Feng Yi appeared and looked at her: "Ye is angry this time, why did the princess save people but let herself be injured." ”
"It's right that he's angry, I saved the person, and the injury was really suffered, what can I say?" Ye Ling's tone was shallow, and there was a dull pain in his heart.
Hearing this, the wind repeatedly didn't know what to say, stopped talking, and disappeared in the shadows.
"Feng Yi," Ye Lingfeng's eyes flashed with a trace of bloodthirsty murderous intent, hiding the pain in his heart, and his tone was cold.
"Princess." Feng Yi saluted respectfully.
"Go to Ye's house and bring Ye Yue back, this girl has a lot of things, but I want to ask clearly!" At this moment, Ye Ling's body was extremely cold, and it was accompanied by a murderous aura that was not inferior to anyone, and that beautiful face had an evil arc at the moment, not reaching the bottom of the eyes, and the murderous aura was Ling Ran, like the underworld Shura who stepped out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, which made people's hearts tremble!
"Yes." Feng immediately turned around and left, even he didn't know, obviously Ye Yue was the princess's own sister, why did he calculate the princess so much, the cause and effect of the princess's injury He investigated and informed the master, and the master was so angry, but the culprit ......
The wind is also disgusting......
Half an hour later, the dungeon of the lodge.
"Who are you? What do you want to tie me up? Let me tell you, I am a descendant disciple of the Ethereal Peak of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect, if you dare to touch me, be careful that you can't eat and walk around! The girl in white's original crisp and lovely voice was now sharp and piercing, shouting and screaming like crazy.
"Let go of me! Know who I am? You dare to tie me up, and I don't want to think about the consequences! I am not only a descendant disciple of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, but also the second lady of the Ye family, one of the four great families! You have to think clearly...... Let me go!! There is no one! ”