Chapter 65: His Mind
The night is deep, and the road is quiet.
On the long street, Ye Lingyi pushed Feng Xiyuan and walked unhurriedly.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet for a while.
However, the meaning of tranquility is meant to be broken.
There are more and more breathing sounds of different frequencies around them.
Ye Lingyi frowned inevitably.
However, tonight's "forced" appearance in front of people for the first time, there are so many people who know that she can't do it at all, but they still can't wait to get rid of him!
It turns out that in their eyes, he is even wrong to exist?
It was the breath of the three steps again, and Ye Lingyi finally stopped suddenly.
"Ma'am, what's wrong?" The slow, natural voice finally took on the flavor of bewitchment again, and it was familiar to her.
She looked down at him, and he couldn't possibly not perceive it.
In fact, she really doubted the accuracy of Luo Jiu's information.
Such an iron-blooded emperor, even if he really wants to pretend to be quiet, why would he do it, and put his net worth and life outside his body like this.
It's a little stronger, such as bringing a few guards, and it's said to the outside world that the young master of the Tiannan Lu family sent it, isn't it?
As if he knew what she was wondering about, he smiled lightly: "With Madame here, what am I afraid of?" What's more, this trouble, but you invited it, madam, are you still ready to stand by, madam? ”
She was inevitably choked again, and suddenly felt that the fairy or the demon king, that was all done by him for others to see, was temperamental.
In the bones, if you talk about character, there are only two words that can sum it up.
That's ...... Shameless!
Someone who has "mind reading": "Madame, rest assured, the shamelessness of being a husband has never been only for Madame." ”
Ye Ling choked in his heart and shouted, "Bing'er! ”
"Wow~"
There was a loud phoenix chirping in the night sky, and the huge ice bird slowly landed on the ground.
In fact, even Lingyi didn't know where it was usually tucked in, but it was always on call.
Ye Ling bent over with anger, almost in a masturbation posture to pick up such a lively beauty from the wheelchair, without any pity!
The wheelchair received the illusion, and she lifted her breath and swept lightly onto Ye Bing's back.
Ye Bing flapped his wings and flew vertically into the air, turning his head to look at Ye Lingyi.
Ye Ling wanted to speak, but found that she didn't know where his mansion was.
She tilted her head to look away, waiting for him to speak.
Of course, the person who has just been angry can't pull her face at the moment, although she is actually not a person who loves face.
However, Feng Xiyuan just turned sideways to face her, raised her eyebrows and looked directly at her stunningly beautiful and seductive neckline, smiling without saying a word.
They were silent with each other for a long time, but in the end, he sighed lightly, turned around and leaned into her arms as if he had admitted, and gently exhaled in her ear, although the voice was soft, it was enough for Ye Bing to hear: "All the way to the west, next to the Huangcheng Mountain, is." ”
Ye Bing shook the feathers on his head, a little confused about the atmosphere on his back, seeing that Ye Lingyi couldn't speak, it thought about it and chose to fly west with its wings dutifully.
As for Ye Lingyi, who was sitting on Ye Bing's back, she was now stiff.
The tingling of her ears and neck made her panic.
I had the intention to push him away, but my hand couldn't move as if it was being held down.
She pursed her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Ye Bing's speed is so fast, no matter how big Yingjing City is, ten breaths of effort is enough for it to land in the empty courtyard of the Xiaoyao Palace.
With a flash of purple light on his wrist, a wheelchair appeared in the courtyard, and Ye Ling jumped down with Feng Xiyuan in her arms.
After putting Feng Xiyuan in a wheelchair, she almost escaped into the illusion!
Anyway, she just needs a place to settle on the bright surface, a place to sleep, and it's always been in the illusion!
In the courtyard, Feng Xiyuan was stunned for a while for her anxious action.
He was sure that he was a human being, not some kind of beast.
But then he lowered his head and began to chuckle.
The smile was soft, but it did make a sound.
On the banyan tree in the courtyard, Mu Qing looked at it for a long time, and finally chose to continue to stand guard with his eyes closed, and did not come forward to disturb.
Today is probably the most laughing day he has ever had.
Sincerely, of course.
What is superficial, he has it every day, and it has become a habit.
Feng Xiyuan lowered her head and thought silently, her eyes with long eyelashes half-covered were flashing with fine intoxicating stars.
The night wind blew, and a few green bamboos in the corner of the courtyard made a rustling sound, and with all kinds of efforts, they finally succeeded in attracting the attention of the immortals.
It's just that there is an obvious look of apprehension in the eyes of the immortal who looks over.
Obviously, the fairy is not looking at the scenery.
When he first saw her, it was just that a different person finally appeared in his dull and boring life for more than 20 years, and he thought it was interesting.
At most, it's a little curiosity about the rare people who resemble the same kind.
Then, the news found out by his subordinates that she turned out to be the first woman in his life who was nominally involved with him and wanted to get rid of him a long time ago, his "princess" who "cheated the corpse".
He couldn't tell what it was like at the time, but he thought it might be more interesting in the inextricably linked connection with her.
However, he just laughed it off after all, and she was not the person he had to contact.
Although he admired her for no reason, he didn't have the heart to solicit, because the price must be great.
At that time, it was still the interests that were weighed.
Goodbye to her, it's at the night house.
He wondered why she suddenly couldn't see but wasn't affected, and at the same time realized that her style of doing things was actually familiar.
Although it wasn't until later that he realized that the sense of déjà vu came from him, at the time, there was already another reason to have to contact her.
The token.
The legendary piano that he had been thinking about for a long time and finally had to put down was one of the few unfinished things he had to do.
The night is long, and there must be something that can waste some of his efforts. Otherwise, maybe one day he will be so bored that he will wipe his neck. If that's the case, there may not be people who die of laughter, and a large number of people may die of scare.
It just so happened that the piano was something he was willing to think about.
Even though the probability of it existing in the Night Tomb was negligible, he was originally more for a reason to toss.
The world thinks that he loves the qin, but the real reason why he loves it is only that most of the guqin is rare.
Intersection is like this.
Once again, she spotted him before he was revealed.
And he actually found out in that conversation that seemed strange to others that she actually understood him.
He thought, or, perhaps, one more interesting thing in his life.
The heart that has been dead for many years jumps so suddenly.
Later, the trip to Yeling, the sympathy of the battle that was tied;
the momentary coolness of the burning pain she brought to him when she caught him;
It was unintentional or habitual for her, but it was such a rare little maintenance action for him;
the unclear feelings that bred in the sudden flute ensemble when he was holding the piano and lost for a moment;
And the moment of amazement when he woke up from a coma!
Until she picked him up.
On the seventh day of Yeling, she fed him with blood, and he came first in everything.
For seven days, she iced water for him every day.
He thought, how can one man do that for another?
His heart is falling irrepressibly little by little.
No one can understand the excitement and joy of more than 20 years of black and white life when color suddenly appears.
It's not the kind of dead goal that stops interesting when it's achieved, it's a living person.
For more than twenty years, the first.
His heart, starting, continuous, beating.
The dry wasteland is beginning to come to life.
Then, then, the simple pleasure began to ferment and deteriorate, and the transformation was so fast that he didn't even feel it.
To this day, she maintains it in every possible way.
He realized that he was so easy to fall in love with someone?
Also, the only person who has been different in the past twenty-two years, falling in love seems inevitable.
On the other hand, perhaps, she herself doesn't know that she has a very special quality, and the more she understands it, the more she can't stop it.
Like, his favorite, Manju Sahua.
He looked up, the stars were beautiful tonight, and he looked very carefully.
It seems to be looking for a place where someone's soul has taken refuge.
He was four years old when his mother died.
The mother concubine protected him well, so that he had the mind that he was old but did not have the corresponding royal child.
Therefore, after so many years, to say a word of heart, except for the blood-colored scene when the concubine was chopped alive, which was engraved on the soul and could not be forgotten, the rest, he couldn't even remember the appearance of the concubine.
After the death of his mother, he still has a grandmother, but every time he sees each other, he is always sad, so he doesn't spend much time with his grandmother.
Thinking about it like this, it's been a long time since anyone has treated him so well.
However, he knew very well that she was different from his mother.
The concubine's kindness to him, he cherished, grateful, remembered, and felt guilty, and felt that he could not repay it; And in the face of her kindness to him, he wants to repay her with more kindness.
It's just that......
Feng Xiyuan's body slowly floated, and he took the wheelchair and "floated" to the room.
It's just that Madame, but she's a stupid stone that doesn't understand the amorous feelings!
However, this may make him no longer boring for the rest of his life, how can he let it go? Even if he arouses his interest, and habitually wants to be responsible, then he will be responsible in the end.
No one can stop this matter, even if the person who hinders it is herself!
The green bamboo in the corner of the courtyard is still swinging in the wind, waiting for the occasional "glimpse" of the fairy.
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At this time, in the illusion.
Ye Lingyi walked to the Fountain of Life and Death and sat down on the oval boulder on the shore.
The sound of the wind blowing bamboo leaves in the purple bamboo forest will make her subconsciously not concentrate too much on what to listen to.
That way, she's in the mood to think about something.
She let out a long breath slowly, and for a moment her heart was in turmoil.
No one had ever touched her heart with a few words so easily as he did.
It seems that this kind of talent is her nemesis, she sighed, as if she often couldn't stand the teasing of Ruoshui.
She slipped into the water with her clothes on, and only dived below the surface for a moment before reaching the shore.
The night is as cold as water, and the starlight here sends her away, and her figure is still cold.
Or as someone is sighing at this moment, she's a stupid rock that doesn't understand the amorous feelings!