It was already night when Ling Jiantong returned to the Tianyuan Kingdom from Lingqing Mountain, and she didn't know where to go?

Zhenguo Mansion? She didn't want to see Situ Qianchen......

Auxiliary State Mansion? She didn't want to hear Zhang Meng shouting over and over again unfamiliar names that didn't belong to her.

Before he knew it, Ling Jiantong walked to the gate of the Red Sleeve Villa.

The moonlight sprinkled down, leaving behind a piece of silver light, and Ling Jiantong stood there, the shadow behind him being infinitely elongated.

This used to be her home, the only home she could rely on, but now that she is tired, the only place she can subconsciously walk to is here.

Si Ruo's words and Yu Shengyan's expression appeared in Ling Jiantong's mind one by one, she originally wanted to go to Lingqing Mountain to find out thoroughly, but now, Hua Yue's identity was not clarified, but she went around herself first.

"Cut-to-eye girl?"

It was Zijin who stood at the door and shouted her name.

Ling Jiantong's first reaction was to bow her head and want to leave quickly, but Zijin blocked the way in two or three steps: "Girl Jiantong, since you're here, why don't you go in and sit down?" ”

Ling Jiantong buried her face very low: "No, I still have some things, I'll go first." ”

"But my master is waiting for you."

Ling Jiantong was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Zijin: "He...... How did he know I was coming? ”

Zijin didn't say too much, but took Ling Jiantong's hand and led her into the gate of the Red Sleeve Villa, everything here has not changed in any way, Ling Jiantong looked at everything that was originally familiar all the way, and was unconsciously taken to the courtyard by Zijin.

The melodious flute sound floated in, making Ling Jiantong come back to his senses, and he was playing this tune again.

Although Yu Shengyan told Ling Jiantong with great certainty that it was a coincidence that Hua Yue would play this tune, Ling Jiantong would never believe it.

"Cut pupil girl, it's time to untie the knot between you and the master, my master has always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, in fact, the girl left for a few days, the master has never smiled again, the master really loves the girl, and has done a lot of things for the girl openly and secretly, these Zijin see it in his eyes, so please treat the master well."

With that, Zijin left.

There is a whimper in the middle of this song, but the person who plays the song is hurt in his heart?

Ling Jiantong walked out of the verandah, followed the cobblestone path, and walked behind Hua Yue.

Hua Yue was dressed in white and sat under the pear blossom tree, this season, the pear blossom tree has long since decayed, the snow-white bloom of the past is no longer there, and all that remains is the bare branches, standing alone in the moonlight.

Ling Jiantong looked up, and when he sighed, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

Hua Yue had already sensed her presence, he didn't turn back, and his tone was a little cold: "You didn't stay by Zhang Meng's side, why did you run to my Red Sleeve Villa?" ”

His voice was surprisingly cold, giving Ling Jiantong the illusion of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Ling Jiantong pondered for a moment before he spoke, "I'm going to Lingqing Mountain." ”

She didn't want to hide it from him.

Hua Yue put the flute in the palm of her other hand, and said with a calm face: "Have you gone to see Yun'er?" ”

"No, I've got something to ask about Raw Smoke."

After this sentence, there was an inexplicable silence between the two.

If it weren't for the fact that a white dove suddenly flew in in the night and landed on Hua Yue's shoulder, I'm afraid this embarrassing atmosphere would have continued.

Hua Yue calmly took the note from the white pigeon's leg, and then let go of the white pigeon, before he could open it and carefully see the handwriting inside, Ling Jiantong behind him had already spoken: "It's a flying pigeon with smoke, right?" ”

Hua Yue was stunned, how did she know?

By the time he looked down, he had already understood everything, Yu Shengyan told Hua Yue everything that happened in Lingqing Mountain today, including Ling Jiantong's words of pretending to be Yu Shengyan to set up Si Ruo, the note reassured Hua Yue, Si Ruo didn't know Hua Yue's true identity, so the current Ling Jian Tong was only suspicious, not really confirmed.

"Unexpectedly, you went to Lingqing Mountain to inquire about my identity." Hua Yue rolled up the note and put it in her sleeve.

Ling Jiantong knew that this was not good, but in order to figure it out, she had no choice: "Hua Yue, tell me the truth, who are you?" ”

Hua Yue wanted to tell Ling Jiantong that he was Mu Jinghong, the Mu Jinghong who loved her and had been looking for her for so many years, but when the words came to his mouth, he had to swallow them again, and changed to another set of words: "I'm Hua Yue, didn't you know it early on?" ”

"No, you're not."

Ling Jiantong looked at the man who had turned around and was facing him: "You are Mu Jinghong, right?" I already know it. ”

Hua Yue's eyes froze, then she chuckled, and walked in front of Ling Jiantong step by step: "Do you really think that man is crazy?" ”

"What?" Ling Jiantong didn't expect to be able to say such a light word from Hua Yue's mouth.

"Ling Jian Pupil" Hua Yue sighed softly, and her slender fingers easily pinched her chin, forcing her to keep an eye on her face, from her forehead to her eyes, all the way down to her chin.

"Do you see clearly that my face resembles that man?"

Yes...... It doesn't seem to be ......

"I heard it, I heard you call me the other day." Ling Jiantong subconsciously bit her lower lip and said stubbornly.

Hua Yue was in a hurry, he didn't expect it, he didn't expect Ling Jiantong to hear it.

"Did you hear me wrong? That's supposed to be your hallucination, eyes, who is it? Is that you? Hua Yue quietly denied it, and the mockery in her eyes made Ling Jiantong's heart tighten, and she was very uncomfortable: "You won't forget, you are lying to me, right?" ”

Ling Jiantong grabbed Hua Yue's sleeve, and her eyes suddenly turned red: "Do you have any troubles?" You tell me, okay? I'll understand you, as long as you say it, Shock, Shock, you ......"

Hua Yue couldn't hear or see Ling Jiantong's extremely pleading appearance now, he was afraid that he would not be able to help it, and he was afraid that he would be soft-hearted......

His heart was crossed, and he simply waved his hand and pushed Ling Jiantong to the ground.

Ling Jiantong's face was already wet with tears, and she fell to the ground, looking at Hua Yue who was full of anger in a daze.

"Ling Jiantong, don't go crazy with me, I like you, but please take a closer look, who am I? I'm not your Mu Jinghong, I'm Huayue! Do you know how disgusting it feels to be in front of me, shouting another man's name! ”

Hua Yue almost roared out, he had accumulated too many grievances and grievances in the past few days, he wanted to confess to Ling Jiantong, but the situation forced him, he couldn't say it, this feeling of wanting to love but not being able to love, wanting to admit but not being able to admit it, was about to drive him crazy!

The stunned and unbelievable expressions on Ling Jiantong's face were intertwined, after all, Hua Yue's heart softened, he felt remorse in his heart, he shouldn't have treated her like this, in fact, the pain in her heart was no less than his......

They are all tormented and struggling in the bitter sea of love, who is really right and who is really wrong?

At this point, Hua Yue didn't want to defend anymore, he closed his eyes slightly, and finally chose to escape.

"Mu Jinghong!"

Hua Yue thought that he would not have any attachment to this name anymore, but when this name came out of Ling Jiantong's mouth, he still felt a slight shock to his spine, and his legs were like being filled with lead water, and he could no longer move for half a minute.

Ling Jiantong supported her body and slowly got up from the cold ground, she looked at him and said word by word: "I don't care if you are him or not, there is a sentence, I still have to say, I am not a puppet without feelings, I have experienced so much, I am really tired, if you are really shocked, I beg you, can you let go of everything and take me away, I really don't want to ...... anymore"

"Ling Jiantong, if you say Hua Yue's name, I'll take you away now, but if you hope it's Mu Jinghong, I'm sorry, you've found the wrong person."

Hua Yue put down this sentence and walked away without looking back.

Ling Jiantong stood alone in the moonlight, tears rolled down in large pieces, the wind at night was very cold, but no matter how cold it was, it was not as cold as Ling Jiantong's heart at this time.

Ling Jiantong returned to the Zhenguo Mansion in despair, and Situ Qianchen had already stood in front of her at some point, blocking her way.

Situ Qianchen's face was slightly gloomy, especially when he saw Ling Jiantong's red eyes and the undried tears on his face, he was even more annoyed.

"Where have you been? No one has seen you for this day. ”

"Can you control where I go?" Ling Jiantong replied lifelessly.

Situ Qianchen grabbed her arm, pulled back the body she was leaving, and said sharply: "Your courage is getting bigger and bigger, what's the matter?" You just saw Hua Yue, and you don't have the heart to take revenge? ”

Without.

There was no such thing as that.

Her mind is now a mess, her head is dizzy, she can't lift her energy at all, what else is she talking about revenge?

"I'm tired, I want to sleep."

"Don't sleep, tell me, what did you say when you went to see Hua Yue?"

Ling Jiantong was not surprised at all that Situ Qianchen would send someone to follow her, and the corners of her pale mouth pulled into a smile: "Situ Qianchen, how can you become so despicable, do you sometimes look in the mirror and don't you feel that you hate yourself?" ”

"You want to get off the hook and say!"

Ling Jiantong was really tired, she couldn't even open her eyelids, if it weren't for Situ Qianchen pulling her all the time, I'm afraid she would be paralyzed on the ground now.

"I don't want to talk to you, either let me go now, or you just kill me."

Anyway, she really doesn't want to live anymore, and it's better to die than to live like this.

Situ Qianchen looked at Ling Jiantong's loveless face, and suddenly laughed: "Ling Jiantong, I haven't told you yet, after you fell off the cliff, how I treated Mu Jinghong, do you want to hear it?" ”

Ling Jiantong suddenly sobered up for the most part, she glared at Situ Qianchen, there was really something in this that she didn't know.