Chapter 17: Magpie Bridge
When Ling Hao came out of the dungeon, it was already the middle of the moon. The night is as cool as water, and the sky is full of stars. The bustling crowd lost its tracks, and the lights of Shutter City were dim.
Perhaps due to interest, Ling Hao did not take the carriage, but chose to walk back to Ling Mansion on foot. Passing the Magpie Bridge, the willow-shaped shutters on both sides of the bank are enchanting in the dark night, and some fireflies are dancing up and down among the trees. The water of the Shu River flows quietly under the bridge, reflecting the starry sky. Many couples snuggled together and used paper fans in their hands to drive away the incomprehensible Liuying.
With such a scene, he couldn't help but groan: "The silver candle autumn light is cold on the painting screen, and the light Luo small fan flutters fireflies." The night is as cool as water, lying down to see the morning glory Vega. ”
"It's a heavenly street, the night is as cold as water, lying down to watch the niece of Qianniu." The slender figure emerged with the words, like a girl opening a window and seeing the bright moon in front of the window.
Ling Hao couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw the person coming. Under the moonlight, the person who came was dressed in red, generous, with a light veil to hide his face, pure and lovely. If it's not Feng Yan'er, who else can there be?
Ling Hao didn't know what she meant, and he couldn't ignore her directly, so he said hello and said, "Miss Feng is really so elegant, it seems that she is also a person of temperament, and she doesn't want to live up to this beautiful scenery." ”
Feng Yan'er looked at Ling Hao: "The beautiful scenery of the good day is true, it's just another worry in the little woman's heart, I want to ask the son to help the little woman explain, what does the son think?" ”
When Ling Hao heard this, he secretly said that it was not good, wasn't this a trick to let himself drill in? I'm sorry, my brother is a straight man, and in his previous life, he still did the terrible work of male silence and female tears - program ape.
If you want me to understand the amorous style, it's impossible, it's impossible in this life!
It seemed that this place was not suitable for a long time, and after making up his mind, Ling Hao said directly: "Really? It's better to forget the troubles in your heart and watch the beautiful moonlight. Ling still has urgent matters, so I will not accompany him. ”
After speaking, he pulled his legs and rushed to Lingfu, and when he walked on the Queqiao Bridge, Feng Yan'er took a step forward and stood at the head of the bridge to block his way. Seeing that Ling Hao was so unreasonable, Feng Yan'er was furious.
Who is Feng Yan'er? In the Feng family, she is the lord of the little overlord, and she alone takes over the favor of the whole clan, and everyone has to spoil what she wants to do. Usually you can pretend to be a good girl in front of people, but now, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and there is no one on the left and right, Feng Yan'er directly tore through her usual disguise.
If I don't give you some color, you really don't know that the old lady opened a dyeing room. Feng Yan'er held her right hand weakly, and a flame "soared" from her palm at once.
"Stop, toast and don't eat and drink, did the old lady let you go?"
Ling Hao saw that the comer was not good, and he had just experienced a fierce battle, and his body was cut off and could no longer function for too much. Today's plan is only two words.
Listen to your heart's thoughts – cowardice.
Ling Hao stood opposite Feng Yan'er from a distance, and said in a fierce voice, "What do you want to do?" Let me tell you, Ling's dignified seven-foot man, it is okay to rob sex, but not to rob money, and there is no need to talk about divorce. ”
Hearing Ling Hao say this, Feng Yan'er laughed angrily, she couldn't help but wonder if she was thinking wrong, how could Ling Hao be black lightning?
She said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, who wants to rob you of your color, I just want to ask if you are black lightning." ”
After Ling Hao figured out the origin of Feng Yan'er, he said, "Oh, it turns out that this is the case, I can tell you clearly, no!" What kind of eyes do you have, I'm more than a star and a half handsome than Black Lightning! ”
Feng Yan'er was skeptical of his words.
"I can go!" Ling Hao stared at the flame in Feng Yan'er's hand with a frightened face, like a thief, leaning on the handrail on the bridge, standing on tiptoe and moving forward step by step.
Feng Yan'er looked at Ling Hao's frightened appearance, and her heart was full of doubts, but there was still one percent that lingered.
"You're bluffing me!"
She eventually decided to take the plunge, and she had a reason why she had to.
The flames in his hand shot towards Ling Hao at an extremely fast speed, if Ling Hao was really black lightning, then he would definitely be able to avoid it.
However, she still underestimated Ling Hao's strength, after all, Ling Hao had been in the duel arena for five years, and he could tell at a glance what kind of attack could be fatal. In order to better hide his identity, Ling Hao did not dodge.
A ball of flames exploded directly on Ling Hao's body, and he was suddenly like a monkey, constantly slapping the flames on his body.
"Ugly bastard, you ...... Wow...... Wow...... It's burning, it's burning. it! ”
Ling Hao kept rolling on the ground, but the flames emitted by Feng Yan'er could not be extinguished at all, but burned even more vigorously. Seeing that he was about to run to the crotch of his pants, Ling Hao suddenly couldn't calm down, and climbed directly onto the bridge and jumped.
"Poof."
The calm water explodes into a beautiful wave.
Feng Yan'er calmly watched this scene and had a conclusion in her heart.
"It seems that he really isn't Black Lightning, just an ordinary mortal."
After a while, Ling Hao got up from the river, soaking wet and shivering with cold. At this time, Feng Yan'er's right palm burst into flames again.
Ling Hao looked at the flame in horror and said bitterly, "Isn't it, it's still burning?" ”
Feng Yan'er said apologetically in her tone: "Don't get me wrong, my fire is used to dry your clothes." ”
Ling Hao said with a wary face, "Really? ”
Feng Yan'er said with great certainty: "Of course! ”
Ling Hao looked at Feng Yan'er in disbelief, but Feng Yan'er took Ling Hao's hand very generously, winked at him, and said, "Trust me!" ”
Ling Hao actually believed her!
Under the shutter tree, Feng Yan'er sat cross-legged, stretched out her hands, urged her spiritual power, and lit a flame in front of her, while Ling Hao sat opposite Feng Yan'er and roasted the fire.
The night sky was silent, and above them was a beautiful starry sky like a jewel.
Feng Yan'er thought that time was passing too slowly, so she found a topic and said, "Hey, what is the Qianniu niece you just read?" ”
Hearing Feng Yan'er's words, Ling Hao said with a shocked face: "Qianniu niece? Ha ha...... Ahem! Don't you be funny, okay? That's Morning Glory and Weaver Girl, it's two people, it's a beautiful love story, okay? ”
Forehead? Feng Yan'er was slightly stunned, is there a difference between the two?
"Can you tell me their story?"
Ling Hao was angry, and directly vetoed: "Don't talk about it!" ”
"Tell me, please!" Feng Yan'er used the coquettish Dafa!
"Don't talk about it!" Ling Hao refused even more simply!
"If you don't talk about it, I'll set another fire and burn you!" Feng Yan'er said viciously.
In the face of such a threat, how could Ling Hao weaken a man's courage, he took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, changed into a gentle smile and said:
"Once upon a time, there was a poor boy whose parents died young, and his brother had all the property he left behind, and he was given a cow. He relied on this cow to live a life of working for people, and after a long time, people called him a cowherd, and one day he ......"
Time is like that, when you feel happy, it passes quickly, and when you feel miserable, it passes slowly.
Just when Feng Yan'er felt that she hadn't heard enough of the story, Ling Hao's clothes dried.
"Why, why can't the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl be together? Why did Xianfan have to be separated? After listening to the story, Feng Yan'er said noisily, but found that Ling Hao was looking at him with very strange eyes.
Only then did she react, isn't she like the Weaver Girl in the story? She turned her back and suddenly said in a strange voice:
"Do you know why I'm coming to you? My heart has not been calm in the past two days, because of me, you will change from a genius to a mortal, after watching the game today, I really hope that you have cultivation, even if it is worse than me, I will accept my fate, and it will not hurt to marry you. Even if you die young, I am willing to accompany you through the last days of your life. I know you like me very much, otherwise you wouldn't have risked your life to refuse to get married, but ......"
Feng Yan'er's voice became more and more choked, and finally stopped before she finished speaking.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'm going to like you there." Ling Hao roared angrily in his heart, but at this time, it didn't have any effect for him to say it. Once a woman decides something, she can't change it!
Then Feng Yan'er suddenly turned around, took off her veil, and directly hugged Ling Hao and kissed her.
Ling Hao's eyes were about to burst, what happened, labor and management were forcibly kissed by a sixteen-year-old girl! Forget it, it's pretty comfortable.
After a long time, the two separated, Feng Yan'er looked at Ling Hao with tears in her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, you are a good person, this is the maximum I can do." See you tomorrow in the dueling arena, we are enemies! ”
After speaking, Feng Yan'er left without looking back.
Leave Ling Hao messy in the wind!