As soon as Lingwu left, Yun Niang looked at me, and this time she didn't pour me wine, but made me tea.

This tea is mellow, I took a sip, first bitter and then sweet, it is a good tea.

"Anzhi, the dragon king's love calamity, it's you, right?" She looked at me and took a sip from her cup.

I was stunned for a moment, looked at Yun Niang, very curious, how did she know?

Yun Niang looked indifferent: "The Dragon King loves you to the bone, and his life can be given up for you, but it's just reincarnation, his temperament and preferences will not change, if you don't appear, it's just that, if you appear in front of him, he will definitely "repeat the mistakes of the past." ”

"Yun Niang, am I wrong?" I lowered my eyes and thought, if I didn't come, then Long Xuanling wouldn't have to go through such a painful love tribulation.

Yun Niang shook her head at me slightly: "Heaven has arranged it, and without you, others will inevitably be arranged." ”

"I'd rather hurt someone else than me." I said, staring out into the bamboo forest.

Yun Niang asked calmly: "Then, if it is another woman who has an unforgettable love affair with Long Jun, don't you care?" Anzhi, you have to think clearly, it's just a lifetime of tribulation, this calamity has passed, it will enter the next reincarnation, and when the third life is over, Long Jun will return to the demon capital, when the time comes, he still remembers the love tribulation with others in his mind, what do you think? ”

"Me?" I was stunned, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

He has other women in mind? No, I can't accept it.

"Isn't this the end of it? If you love him, you must hope that his body and mind are yours, because love is inherently selfish and cannot be shared. Yun Niang said, and picked up the cup again.

"Do I have to stab him in the heart? I can't. "I shook my head, already thinking in my heart, in this life, I will not enter reincarnation.

"Anzhi, if I have a chance, I still have to go to see him." Yun Niang said, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Compared to Yun Niang, I am lucky.

Because, after the third love tribulation, Long Xuanling and I can still reunite in the demon capital, but what about Yun Niang? Her Taoist will never come back.

So, it should be me to appease her.

"Yun Niang? Actually, Lingwuta? I looked at Yun Niang and stopped talking.

Lingwu liked Yun Niang for hundreds of years, when Yun Niang chose the Taoist, Lingwu went to the demon capital with me, and then the Taoist died, Lingwu was desperate and chose to stay in the mortal world to guard Yun Niang.

Lingwu's love for Yun Niang is deep and firm.

Otherwise, as a big demon and one of the earliest followers of Long Xuanling, after I entered the demon capital, he must be above the ten thousand demons and become a demon minister who assists me, but it doesn't care about this.

"Lingwu is good, but no matter how good it is, it is not my beloved." Yun Niang's tone was gentle, but she was very determined.

"Yun Niang?" I looked at Yun Niang: "At least give Lingwu a chance." ”

"Settle for the next best?" Yun Niang looked at me: "That's not love, it's charity, Lingwu is very good, you don't need this kind of charity." ”

After Yun Niang finished speaking, she picked up the wine jug containing her worries and prepared to go downstairs.

"Yun Niang! Did you say goodbye to him yourself? I looked at Yun Niang.

Yun Niang's body stiffened, and there was no gnawing sound.

It's been more than ten years, and she hasn't let it go yet.

"You should save yourself, too." I looked at her and said.

She listened, but didn't look back, just said to me: "Anzhi, you can go downstairs with me, it's night, the night wind here is very strong, be careful of catching a cold." ”

"Okay." I saw that she deliberately avoided this question, so I could only give up, get up and go downstairs with Yun Niang.

Yun Niang went to wash the wine pot and glass, and I was on the side to help.

After it was cleaned up, Yun Niang took me to the backyard of this "Bamboo Rain Pavilion".

The backyard is a hollow shape, with a large piece of bamboo planted in the middle, like the Lingwu Lingfu.

No, to be precise, it should be, Lingwu's Lingfu was built according to Yun Niang's preferences, right?

"Anzhi, this house is yours, you can live as long as you want, I will always keep a room for you." After Yun Niang finished speaking, she pushed open a room by the corridor.

After the door opened, there was a refreshing fragrance, which was not a floral fragrance, nor a melon and fruit fragrance, but an ordinary bamboo leaf fragrance.

And in this room, a bamboo table, a bed, a blue wardrobe, and a shelf full of bamboo knick-knacks, it looks very elegant and atmospheric.

"I live next door, so if you need anything, just tell me." After Yun Niang finished speaking, she made me a pot of tea and put it on my table, I nodded at Yun Niang and asked her to rest.

Yun Niang exited my house and was about to close the door for me, I quickly stopped her: "Yun Niang, I still want to see the green bamboo in the yard." ”

"Okay, but don't catch a cold." After Yun Niang finished speaking, she seemed to think of something, and went to her room next door to find a cloak for me to put on.

I put on my cloak, pulled the chaise longue to the threshold, and lay down on the chaise longe, watching the rain in the courtyard hit the green bamboo.

This beautiful scene is like a painting.

Because it was so beautiful, I was so fascinated that I didn't even notice when Lingwu stood next to my door.

"Master?" He opened his mouth and whispered to me, and I immediately turned my head to find Lingwu standing beside him, and the expression on his face was a little gloomy.

It immediately occurred to me that he must have heard my conversation with Yun Niang.

"Lingwu, no wonder you don't want to go back, this "Bamboo Rain Pavilion" is so beautiful. "I deliberately digressed the subject.

Lingwu looked at me and asked, "Master, can I sit next to you?" ”

"Of course." I sat up and gave Lingwu a place.

Lingwu sat beside me, looking preoccupied, but he didn't say anything.

If he didn't say it, I didn't mention it, and the provincial Lingwu was sad.

After silently watching the rain for a long time, Lingwu finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Master, you say, is Yun Niang's heart really unable to tolerate other people?" ”

"Lingwu, this?" I frowned, not knowing how to say it, so I could tell it tactfully.

A heart that can't be touched for hundreds of years, just afraid?

"Master, you just say it, don't scruple." Lingwu's dark eyes looked straight at me.

I coughed: "The answer, you know it yourself, don't you?" ”

"The authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear, master, do you say, can Yun Niang still pretend to be someone else in her heart?" Lingwu looked at me with a serious face.

I gritted my teeth and said, "Lingwu, Yun Niang still has a Taoist chief in her heart, and she can't accommodate anyone else for the time being. ”

"Hmm." He nodded at me lonely, and then said: "Actually, the wine that the little one drinks is also bitter, but I don't want to let go of her, so even if it is bitter, I don't say it's bitter, I don't say it's sad, I like it, I don't like it." ”

Lingwu's words were delicate and sad, and I suddenly saw another him, and the heartless appearance of the former giggling and heartless had gradually faded.