CHAPTER 92
Moreover, although meeting the former man was the main reason for her to go to Lu Qingyang's house, it was not the reason for her to stay.
"Yang Xuying, please, things are very different." Xiao Lingyun had already told her that she was going to have a spouse, and she was ...... When you meet someone else, "You have to listen to me." ”
"No, I don't have to listen. I know you're going to go to him anyway, and that's enough. ”
Yang Xuying stood up from the recliner and lost her former elegance in her steps. When he walked to the bright spot, Yang Luxia was frightened by his appearance: gray skin, sunken cheeks, and more and more emaciated. Now he looked like a skeleton.
"You're sick." She said softly.
"I'm 100 percent healthy."
"The blood transfusion didn't work, did it?"
"Don't try to change the subject!" Yang Xuying glanced at her, "God, I never thought things would come to this point, I never thought that you would hide something from me. ”
"I'm not hiding anything!"
"You told me that you broke your vows with him on your own initiative."
"I did lift it."
"You're lying."
"Yang Xuying, listen to me......"
"No more explanations!" He avoided her gaze and opened the door to himself, "You are my only remaining relative, Yang Luxia." Don't ask me to sit politely on the side and watch you go to self-destruction. ”
"Yang Xuying!"
The door was slammed shut.
She suddenly made up her mind and ran to the hall and shouted, "Yang Xuying! ”
Yang Xuying had already reached the staircase and refused to look back at her. He just raised his hand roughly and waved it behind him, as if to drive her away.
She went back to her room and sat down at the dresser, unable to breathe for a long time.
Yang Xuying's anger is understandable, but the extent and purpose of his anger are frightening. She had never seen a brother like this. Obviously, it is useless to run and reason with him until he calms down.
Tomorrow, she will have a good talk with Yang Xuying and confess everything to him, even the man she just met.
She stared at the figure in the mirror, fantasizing about how that ordinary man would cherish herself. She raised her hand to her eyes, savoring the sensation as he sucked his fingers. She wanted to experience more of what it was like to belong.
Her desires slowly grew and lengthened.
What an interesting ordinary person he was, she never knew that ordinary people could be so funny.
After settling Yan Xiaojing into her father's bed, Xiao Lingyun returned to her bedroom, changed into a white shirt and loose white trousers, and took out a huge black pearl necklace from an ebony box.
He knelt on the edge of the bed, the weight of his body pressed on his heels, hung up the necklace, and spread his hands on his thighs, palms up. After posing, he slowly closed his eyes.
Xiao Lingyun controlled the breathing and felt that his five senses became more acute. Through the spell, he could now hear Yan Xiaojing lying on the bed tossing and turning in the room at the other end of the hall, her head sinking into the pillow, and letting out a low sigh.
The rest of the house seemed calm and peaceful, except for the occasional heavy footsteps of a man, and there was a slight jolt that presumably some brother was in the upstairs room.
He was willing to bet that Chalunwang and Vi must still be talking about baseball.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lingyun couldn't help laughing, that ordinary person was the most courageous man he had ever met, it was very interesting.
As for whether Yang Luxia fell in love with the policeman, well, everyone has to wait and see where things go. Any kind of relationship with different races is dangerous. Of course, the brothers had slept with many ordinary women, but those were just overnight romances that could easily erase their memories.
But once there is an emotional connection, with the passage of time, it becomes more difficult to clear all the memories in the minds of ordinary people. Things from the past linger in the shallows, and then slowly surface, bringing headaches and troubles.
Annoying, maybe Yang Luxia is just playing with that guy, and then she will suck him dry. This would be better, but until she killed the policeman or took it for herself, Xiao Lingyun would have been paying close attention to the whole situation.
Xiao Lingyun restrained his scattered thoughts, chanted in ancient language, and let the music clear all the effects of perception. At first, he was a little rusty, stumbling when he spoke. After all, he was only 19 or 20 years old at the time of the last prayer recitation. I remember my father sitting next to him and telling him how to narrate. The memories distracted him again, but he then forced his mind to remain clear.
The pearls attached to the chest become warm.
Next, he found himself in a courtyard. In front of you, you can see an Italian-style white building, with marble fountains, marble columns, and marble floors that glean brightly in the white. The only hint of color is the flock of songbirds perched on the white trees.
He stopped praying and stood up.
"Fighter, it's been a long time." A majestic female voice came from behind him.
Xiao Lingyun turned around.
He saw a petite figure shrouded in a black silk robe approaching him. Her head and face, from hands to feet, were covered in black. She floated in the air, her feet never landing, and floated towards him. Her presence made him feel uneasy.
Xiao Lingyun bowed his head and saluted: "Taishi Holy Maiden, hello." ”
"Let's be more straightforward, how are you doing, Fighter? You're looking for me for change, yes or no? ”
He nodded, "I ......"
"You want to break your oath with Yang Luxia, because you have found another woman, and you will treat her as your slave."
"Yes."
"This is the woman you want, the goddaughter of your brother Lu Qingyang, and at this moment, he is in the void."
"Did you see him?"
She chuckled, "Don't try to ask me anything. For this first presumptuous question, I will forgive you, for you have behaved politely before, but remember your manners, fighter. ”
What nonsense! He cursed in his heart.
"I'm sorry, Lady Taishi."
"I grant you the freedom to free you and Yang Luxia from your vow."
"Thank you."
A long wait followed.
Xiao Lingyun anxiously waited for the Taishi Holy Maiden to make a decision on the second part of his request. But he knew exactly that he couldn't ask.
"Tell me one thing, Gladiator, do you think your race is worthless?"
He frowned, but quickly regained his composure. Glaring angrily will only make the Taishi Holy Maiden ignore him.
"What's wrong, Gladiator?"