After Wen Ling explained this matter, Wen Ying thought about it and noticed that something was wrong, and deliberately avoided Yu Wenjing, Yu Wenhao and Nian Yun naturally noticed it, but they didn't say it.

Yu Wenjing also did not take the method that Wen Ling said to talk to Wen Ying.

Wen Ling was just tempting, Wen Ying was already avoiding him, if he really talked to Wen Ying, maybe Wen Ying would be even more estranged from him.

Wen Ling could only look anxious dryly, but Yu Wenjing had repeatedly reminded Wen Ling that he must not act rashly next time, Wen Ling was a little aggrieved, and felt that his sister was not open, so angry!

Brother Huang is so good! After this village, there is no such shop! It's cheaper for others, so how can you get it!

After more than half a month, Wen Ying found that although she avoided the imperial brother, the imperial brother didn't mind, and she didn't make more intimate movements, which made Wen Ying feel that she was a little too careful? After all, the words were said by Wen Ling, if she misunderstood the imperial brother because of this, but she was small-minded, and she wanted to come to the imperial brother to treat her differently from Chang'an, because she felt that she was stupid and easy to be bullied.

Thinking about it like this, Wen Ying's heart was slightly relieved, but there was a hint of inexplicable dissatisfaction, and she couldn't tell what was uncomfortable.

It was after Wen Ling mentioned it that she really began to have this idea.

It's a pity that she didn't dare to go down, so every time she looked at the imperial brother, she hid not only the imperial brother, but also herself.

In the past half a month, Yu Wenhao has found Wen Ying and told him about the mother-in-law he met on the official road.

The mother-in-law has been suffering from epilepsy, and I don't know how many years she has been wandering, except for the words she said in a crazy way, there is no way to prove where she came from, and her accent has drifted all the way all these years, and it has long been inaudible. No one can prove what she said at the beginning, and there is nothing on her body that can prove her identity, so she can't confirm whether she has anything to do with Xuan Ling, but this stupid woman is no longer a particularly important person, just pity her, and the person sent by Yu Wenhao is a strange face, the stupid woman is already stupid, she doesn't want to follow people easily, and she has been waiting there. If the stupid woman really has something to do with Xuan Ling, then the regrets in the hearts of the two can be solved by one or two points, but these two points are a little sad.

Wen Ying remembered it in her heart.

At the same time, Yu Wenhao informed that the matter of the Eagle Tower has been gradually cleaned up and will be resolved soon.

Wen Ying was slightly relieved at this time, and went to see Xuan Ling according to the hour.

Xuan Ling was still waiting at the inn, things had already started, he didn't really think that Wen Ying would come again, but he still decided to wait. When he saw Wen Ying coming, Xuan Ling smiled and said like an acquaintance, "It's here." ”

It's different from the murderous aura I felt that day.

Now facing Xuan Ling, Wen Ying seems to be more relaxed, maybe because she has never told Xuan Ling what she has said to Chang'an and her father, so she will be like this.

"Hmm......" Wen Ying turned her head, and Jin Zhu and the guards were waiting at the door, "Do you want to tell any story today?" ”

Xuan Ling thought for a moment and shook his head, "There are other stories, but I can't tell them to you." ”

It's too bloody and cruel.

The sugar bun in front of him, even if his mind is complicated by two points, he is afraid that he will become a bad boy's sugar bun, which is not suitable for listening.

After Wen Ying sat down, Xuan Ling poured a cup of tea for her, "I want to ask you, do you have something on your mind?" ”

Wen Ying was stunned.

"I don't think you've ever told your family what you said to me, and the killer knows what to say and what not to say, and I won't tell anyone else." Xuan Ling pushed the tea in front of Wen Ying, "If you keep holding it, you will suffocate it." ”

He can understand, she is not without thoughts.

It's that she has had complex thoughts, but she doesn't dare to delve into them, the source of their thoughts, or the purpose of their thoughts.

She was afraid that she would become bad, so she kept herself in the cleanest state all the time.

Wen Ying lowered her eyes, looked at Xuan Ling when she looked up, and gently curved her lips, "There are some tangled things in my heart." ”

Slowly saying Wen Ling's words, Xuan Ling's eyes were slightly surprised, and he saw Wen Ying narrowing his eyes and smiling lightly, "But these days, the imperial brother has never said anything, so I think maybe I thought too much." ”

Xuan Ling and she are not people of the same world.

Because of this, knowing that after this intersection, there may not be any more intersections, so Wen Ying will relax.

Xuan Ling can remember a sugar bun she gave him years ago.

So now, she will also remember Xuan Ling.

She didn't tell Xuan Ling the secrets she told her father, her brother and Chang'an, and anyone, then she and Xuan Ling were friends, and she would remember in the future that she had told her secrets to this person, the only one.

Involving the love between men and women, Xuan Ling's five fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the table, "Sugar buns, do you like him?" ”

This question is the same as that asked by Wen Ling that day, but it is different.

"He is my imperial brother......" Wen Ying insisted on this sentence.

"So what? You are not brothers and sisters. Xuan Ling said seriously.

Wen Ying frowned, "But I grew up with the imperial brother ...... together."

"What are you afraid of?" Xuan Ling frowned and said, there was a hint of unruliness on the sword eyebrows.

Xuan Ling is a killer who has experienced dark experiences.

But it is precisely because he has never been annihilated by the darkness of the Eagle Tower that he has the courage to betray the Eagle Tower until now.

As a killer of rivers and lakes, what Xuan Ling is most afraid of is human words.

And Wen Ying said that there was only one meaning to express, she was afraid......

"You didn't deny that you didn't like him, which means that you are very dependent on him, and even when you mention it, you are entangled, but you are not disgusted...... I haven't experienced child love, but that doesn't mean I haven't seen it...... Sugar buns, what are you afraid of? Wen Ying's mind is very simple, and she can figure it out after a few hand-to-heart Xuanling, "Are you afraid that you are not worthy of him?" ”

Wen Ying lowered her eyes, but she didn't deny it.

Xuan Ling sighed.

His time is running out, the sugar bun he found back then, he didn't expect it to grow like this, like a little turtle out of the shell, and finally tried hard to put a big tail on himself and wanted to grow into a big bad wolf, and in the blink of an eye, a little thing could make him retract into the turtle shell.

"Sugar buns, look." Xuan Ling turned his head to look out the window.

"Huh?"

"Look."

Wen Ying turned her head, and saw Xuan Ling take out a money bag from his cuff, take out the broken silver inside, and throw it out to the crowd outside the window.

Apricot eyes widened suddenly, what is he doing?

"Who! Such a lack of morality! The man who had been smashed with the silver suddenly raised his head and glared at him fiercely.

Xuan Ling threw it far away, and they naturally couldn't find anyone.

But soon, everyone reacted, "Silver! It's silver! It was silver that just dropped! ”

"Yes! It's raining money! ”

Looking at the broken silver and copper plates in one place, everyone was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed their waists to find the copper plates, and people suddenly crowded into a ball in order to pick up the silver, the movements were very ugly, and even several did not hesitate to show their ugliness, pushing around, and the appearance of the clothes in front of the people was instantly cracked, and the fat woman who was still taking care of the hairpin on her head just now squatted with a big ass in a blink of an eye, and recklessly bumped into the thin man on the side, "Get out of the way!" It's all mine! ”

That look was really ugly, and Wen Ying couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, Xuan Ling raised his hand, "Sugar buns, look." ”

Wen Ying blinked.

In the crowd, a little beggar passed through it and tried to pick up a few copper plates, but was quickly stepped on by the chubby fat woman.

The little beggar hissed in pain.

"Little rabbit, did you pick up my copper plate!" The chubby woman looked stingy and glared at the little beggar.

"I ...... I didn't! The little beggar refused to let go, "This is silver from the sky, not yours!" ”

"The old lady has a fancy for it! That's the old lady's! Don't let go of the old lady yet! The fat woman twisted viciously, and the little beggar's thin hands were crushed red.

In the end, the person is small, and the fat woman is very weighty.

The little beggar finally couldn't help it, and let go of his hand with red eyes.

The fat woman unceremoniously snatched a few copper plates from the little beggar's hand, snorted coldly, and left happily.

The scraps of silver and the plates of brass were taken up from the ground.

The little beggar didn't get a penny, he shrunk his little hands, and his red eyes looked very pitiful, but no one looked at him at all, and the little beggar could only retract pitifully into the corner and continue to beg with a broken bowl.

This scene, Wen Ying's heart was extremely sad.

Xuan Ling's gaze sank, "Sugar buns, that's the normal state in the world." "The tone is extremely flat.

Wen Ying frowned, and looked at Xuan Ling with some blankness in her eyes.

"If ordinary people want to get something, they have to work hard to grab it, because no one will take the initiative to deliver it to themselves." Xuan Ling said very coldly, but it was very realistic, "Sugar buns, you were born to get something that others can't get, and you were raised by King Wen'an and Queen Wen'an, someone will send things to you, so you don't have to fight or grab, you can get it, that's your luck." ”

Wen Ying was stunned.

"This kind of luck, others say that you are jealous, because others do not have this luck, at the same time, sugar buns yourself also feel that you are just an ordinary person, so you will be cautious, feel that what you get is lucky, dare not hope or think, naturally you will not fight to grab, you have no ability to fight to grab, you have no self-confidence, you can keep what you have, so you are afraid of losing."

It's like a person with no strength and a big treasure.

He will be cautious and frightened all day long, because he knows that he does not have the strength to hold the treasure, and as long as someone comes to rob it, he will definitely be robbed.

Wen Ying couldn't help but lower her eyes when she heard Xuan Ling's words.

It was complicated, but it clearly explained the fears in her heart.

Xuan Ling sighed, in fact, when he saw the sugar buns in this restaurant for the first time, he was a little disappointed.

She was so cowardly, so timid, as if she had hidden herself in a turtle shell, so he didn't say much.

But the second time, she made a lot of progress.

He remembered the sugar buns for many years, although he called her sugar buns, he didn't want her to be a cowardly bun that could not even protect herself for the rest of her life.

He doesn't have much time, and after the matter is over, they may never have the chance to meet again, at least before leaving, he can rest assured that she will grow up with the sugar buns of the past and will make her live well.

After a pause, Xuan Ling said cruelly and realistically.

"Sugar buns, if you don't have the strength to keep what you have, don't fight or grab, let them be coveted or even snatched away by others, and finally ...... Become a beggar with nothing......"

Wen Ying looked at the little beggar curled up in the corner of the wall, and her heart shook violently.

A beggar who has nothing.

Meaning, she will lose everything.

lost his father, lost Chang'an, lost his royal brother......

Thinking like this, a huge fear rose in Wen Ying's heart, her five fingers tugged at her sleeves, and her eyes were red.

No...... No, she didn't want to lose it all, she didn't want it all.