Every day, there is a parting, and it seems that it never stops.

Qinglian learned Yu Qianye's secret and promised to keep it, but she couldn't convince herself to stay, so she left.

Yu Qianye didn't keep it, he understood Qinglian, he understood everything.

"Madam, you can come back at any time, I will wait for you!"

Qinglian sighed, didn't say anything, and left looking for the news from Tianshan.

Some things are really embarrassing, and the things that can't be decided by themselves happen so helplessly and helplessly, and I am most afraid that there will be no choice.

On the other hand, there is also a parting that cannot be chosen

The depths of the desert plain are lifeless, and all that can be seen is the rolling desert hills, and the golden sand and gravel look like a golden sea.

Occasionally, small green and low plants can be seen, which from time to time surprises people, bringing the dry atmosphere to life.

Ji Lin and Ling'er stepped across the golden sands, walked through the mountain barriers, and finally stopped.

The two of them breathed a little soothing, their eyes showed surprise and joy, and they looked at each other and smiled.

It was a crystal blue lake, shaped like a jade ribbon, like a fairy's lost blue streamer. Lying here peacefully and beautifully, when there is more water, it is full like the moon, and when there is less water, it is dry and thin like an eyebrow, but the color has not changed.

"Is it pretty?"

Ji Lin nodded lightly, "Beautiful!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ling'er's mouth, light and gentle, like a flower blooming in the wind.

"This is the most beautiful place in Pingliang!"

Ji Lin turned his head to look at Ling'er, looked away as she turned her gaze, and opened her hand to feel the wind in the desert.

The strong wind blew through the gaps between his fingers, leaving only a faint coldness, and he seemed to feel the beauty of Ling'er's skirt flying and green silk floating in that coolness.

"It's beautiful!"

Ling'er looked at Ji Lin and smiled slightly, knowing that he was enjoying it with his eyes closed and feeling the wind here.

"If you like it, maybe it's not as good as the Blue Lagoon, but it's my favorite place to visit!"

"You like to come here?"

Ji Lin looked around carefully, this small crystal blue lake was only surrounded by scattered weeds, there was not even a single tree around, and only a dry willow tree was showing its beauty.

"It's beautiful here, it's the only inner lake in Pingliang! I like lakes and rivers, but I haven't had time to see them. There is a bitter sea in front of Lanxin Pavilion for me to enjoy for a long time, but I don't like that color very much, so I have been looking for a beautiful lake, maybe this is my indissoluble bond with water!"

Ji Lin fell into thought, he also heard Mr. Wu Xiao say that Ling'er has an indissoluble bond with water.

Why is there such a thing as fate? Ji Lin didn't understand, and he didn't want to delve into it, after all, this thing was as mysterious as the previous life and this life, and he didn't want to study a fruitless thing.

"You like it so much, why don't you go and see the sea? Could it be that Lan Xin Pavilion is so busy?"

Ling'er wanted to speak and stopped, turned her head to look at Ji Lin, and thought: I want to go, but there is no one to accompany me, do you think I can fly directly to the sword wherever I want to go like you?

"Is it really because you're busy?" Ji Lin was still immersed in that question, and seemed uncomfortable. "Because you can't seem to be busy, you haven't done anything in Pingliang for so long, I'm leaving, you don't go back, it seems that it's your personal reason!"

"Maybe!" Ling'er avoided talking, with a faint sadness in her eyes. "I said I'd take you to my favorite place, and now I've done it!

Ji Lin was stunned for a moment, approached the lake, and inexplicably felt a kind of panic, which was a feeling similar to a pounding heart. "Me? yes, is this what I like about this lake too?"

"He Zilin!"

Ji Lin was stunned for a moment, turned around, and watched Ling'er coming from the wind.

Her pale pink clothes were blown away by the wind, and she should have an indescribable beauty with her messy hair, in the wind, under the sun, in the desert, in front of her, she was beautiful, especially those unusually gentle and charming eyes.

Ling'er was facing the wind and basking in the sun, so she had to squint slightly, but when she looked at Ji Lin, she was gentle and coquettish. In his gaze, her steps became lighter and heavier, as if the road was no longer hers.

"You go slowly!" Ji Lin couldn't help but remind.

Ling'er pursed her lips and smiled, and was about to reply when she stepped into a pit of soft sand and almost fell off the slope of the dune.

Seeing this, Ji Lin teleported away without hesitation, and took Ling'er out.

"Why are you so careless?"

Ling'er blushed and looked down at the sand pit just now. "It's soft sand, I didn't pay attention to it, I guess it just formed!"

Ji Lin didn't reply, let go and stood up. Ling'er was stunned for a moment, took a step back to the side, but found that her feet were a little sore.

Looking back, the scattered soft sand was gone, and only the sore pain deep in her ankle was clear.

"Aren't you in a hurry to leave, now, now you can go!" Ling'er didn't want Ji Lin to see it, so she urged him to leave.

Ji Lin looked at the lake and sniffed the smell in the air. "Although the water of this lake is beautiful, it is very easy to collect quicksand, so you don't want to haunt it alone often!"

"Well, I see!" Ling'er had joy and sorrow, and this rare and gentle word had the taste of parting.

She was reluctant to answer the words of staring and goodbye, and Ling'er never liked formal separations, because it seemed to indicate that it would be difficult to see each other or not see each other again.

Ji Lin nodded, thought about it and thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing more to say.

In these days in Pingliang, he encountered many unforgettable things, and what Ling'er gave accounted for the largest part of his life and encounters. Suddenly, his dislike and dissatisfaction were dissipated, and only she could be inseparable and honest with him in this huge flat beam.

In the intermittent moment, there seems to be some changes

A gust of wind floated, and a strange silver light scattered around Ji Lin, he crossed the mana on the sword, and looked at the ice crystal bracelet in his hand.

This beautiful burst of light comes from the bracelet, and it is also the magic weapon that Ji Lin can pretend to be a goddess. "This task is over, I have to really practice spells, I can't be like this all the time!"

After thinking about it, he lightly glanced at Ling'er, who had a complicated expression. "Let's go!"

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and raised her head in surprise, not believing that Ji Lin was calling her.

"You're going to take me away?"

Ji Lin grinned, and the cold handsomeness and seriousness that he had just pretended to be immediately dissipated, replaced by a cheerful and casual stupid look. "Let's go, I know your legs and feet are inconvenient, so I'll let you get some light today!"

Before Ling'er could answer, Ji Lin pulled her onto the sword, soared into the air, and disappeared in the breeze.

Looking at the sea of clouds that were scattering rapidly, Ling'er squinted her eyes nervously, for fear that the wind would enter her eyes, and she was also afraid that she would accidentally see the mountains and rivers below. "Slow down, I feel like I'm so scared!"

"Scared?" Ji Lin smiled lightly, stretched out one hand for Ling'er to grasp, and the other hand crossed the mana on the sword.

Ling'er grabbed Ji Lin, felt a lot more comfortable, and felt a lot of stability, and even the surrounding wind was much gentler. "You, what's the matter, can you really slow down?"

"Didn't you say that my skills are insufficient? and often laugh at my skills! This will show you that I still have some skills!"

Ling'er couldn't help laughing, and she grabbed Ji Lin's hand and quieted down again.

Although standing on the sword, she was as stable as usual, and Ling'er was actually not afraid at all, but she couldn't resist any bit of warmth given by Ji Lin.

"Isn't it good that you sent me back? Aren't you busy with other things?"

"It's okay, you're going back from Pingliang so slowly, but it also allows you to experience the feeling of speed! lest some people never know what it's like to fly for the rest of their lives!"

Ji Lin was afraid that Ling'er would not believe it, so he deliberately added arrogantly: "Now, shouldn't Princess Ling'er apologize for her cynicism?"

Ling'er patted Ji Lin and wanted to pluck his ears, but stopped awkwardly.

"Forget it, it's inconvenient to make trouble at this high altitude! I used to despise you, so I apologize for this forgiveness! If you dare to be unskilled in learning and inferior in skills, I will still pull your ears in the future!"

"Hmph!" Ji Lin put down his guarded hand and touched his ears again, feeling a little hot. "If you don't want to fall, don't distract me!"

Ling'er sneered and deliberately teased: "Okay, what if you are distracted?"

If you don't believe it, just try, I'm not afraid! Anyway" Before the words were finished, Ji Lin only felt that Ling'er was close to him, her waist was wrapped around her and her shoulders were leaned on by her.

Ji Lin was stunned and hurriedly stabilized his mind, but his heart was still beating fast. "You, what are you doing here?"

"Didn't you let me try to distract you?"

Ji Lin's face was flushed, and he replied incoherently: "I didn't say it, you are not! I, I am not distracted!"

"Okay, you didn't!" Ling'er smiled secretly and hugged Ji Lin and didn't let go. "Okay, to be honest, I'm afraid of falling! After all, you can spell and I can't, I've got to hold on to you, or else"

"My life is not guaranteed?" Ji Lin smiled indignantly and self-deprecatingly, thinking: What do I think? Still blushing and anxious? This woman, the brain circuit is so strange, how can I forget that she is timid?14