Chapter Eighty-Eight: One Life

"Sister Wan, thank you for your hard work." Ying Song said softly.

"Knowing that I'm working hard, take good care of myself." Lu Wanwan responded slowly.

After a day of hard work, she couldn't hold it anymore, but now she was stable in Ying Luoge's arms, and she fell asleep after a while.

Ying Luoge stroked the long hair of the person in his arms, and his heart fluctuated.

The pain felt like it was about to crawl out again.

Ying Luoge smiled bitterly, this girl is really his enemy.

Why did this poison seem to react so much to her?

After many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, Ying Luoge has long been accustomed to being heartless and ruthless, but he knows how to pity the beauty and cherish the jade, even if the Izumo Pavilion Ruyi poisons him, he never cares.

He admires women who are affectionate and righteous, and women who are desperate for love, perhaps because he has never been like this.

Lu Wanwan chased after him for nearly ten years, he went from ruthless to affectionate, and then to affectionate, step by step, even if he cut off the love thread, he couldn't cut off the word "love".

It is only now that he truly understands what the so-called unswerving to death is.

Wanwan, I will give you your day and night, I hope you will not let me down, if I am not there one day, every step in the future, I must go on happily and firmly.

If you still have to forcibly stay with your beloved, there is only one ending.

The mind is restless, the internal strength is lost, and the soul is broken.

The world, including Lu Jiuyuan and Lu Wanwan, all said that cutting love was painful, but they didn't know that he didn't end up pulling people to break their love, but to pull people to break their lives.

If you can't solve it, don't you just be unmoved?

Ordinary people may be okay, but if a master should sing a song, he will have to pay a heavy price.

Ying Luoge never mentioned this matter.

If there is no solution, it really responds to Lu Wanwan's sentence, and it will be good overnight.

The next day, the weather was beginning to dark.

A cool breeze gusted on Lingyun Peak.

Ying Luoge and Lu Wanwan went down the mountain and walked towards Yaochi.

Compared with the tall Lingyun Peak, the temperature of Suiyun Town is a little higher.

Lu Wanwan said as she walked: "I heard that a girl named Butterfly came to Yaochi recently, but she is very popular. It is said that she is a thousand times better than the wishful thinking of the Pleasant Courtyard. ”

Lu Wanwan said while glancing at Ying Luo's song.

Ying Luoge smiled helplessly.

After going down the mountain, he was dressed again, with long flowing hair, and he was very chic.

"Why don't you get your hair curled?"

"What, you like that?"

"That looks more like a good person." Lu Wanwan smiled, "I'll comb your hair in the future, okay?" ”

"Are you addicted to being a maid?" Ying Luoge suddenly wanted to tease her, so she said, "Wanwan, I suddenly remembered someone." ”

"Who?" Lu Wanwan asked.

"I don't know which thick-skinned girl is, as long as I go to the place of fireworks and willow lane, she hides in my corner and eavesdrops."

Lu Wanwan suddenly blushed, and squeaked: "There is such a person." ”

Since she was concerned about Ying Luoge, as long as she had nothing to do, she would climb his corner, Lu Wanwan thought that Ying Luoge was busy with "business" and would not notice her.

"Go to Yaochi today, this girl can finally follow me in openly." Ying Luoge said with a smile.

"You bad guy!" Lu Wanwan was embarrassed and angry, and stomped her feet, "Above board!" Who is thick-skinned? ”

"Is there anything wrong with me asking my maid to serve closely?"

"You!" Lu Wanwan paused, and then suddenly smiled, "This is what you said, I serve personally, you don't have to talk and don't count." ”

"Good. Then we'll go meet the butterfly girl for a while. Ying Song said.

Resplendent with carved beams and paintings.

No matter what the outside world is, this Yao Chi has always been a paradise on earth.

Lu Wanwan is not a stranger to Yaochi, she and Ling Yunfeng often choose to connect in Yaochi, and Ying Luoge can be regarded as a regular customer.

However, the two did not appear together in the land of Yaochi.

The main entrance is the hall, which is full of individual customers, and the tables are all over the place, but they are not cluttered at all.

It is less noisy and more elegant.

This is naturally because the people who have the money to come here are often not the people of the market.

The identities of these people are different, but they cannot be underestimated, perhaps the people who play on the same stage with you have an unthinkable dignity.

Fortunately, Yao Chi never looks at status and value, only at the money in his hand.

Lu Wanwan said on Ying Luoge's side: "Do you want to give it a try?" ”

She had a sly look in her eyes, as if she had confidence in victory.

"I didn't expect you to play this?" Ying Luoge was surprised, although Lu Wanwan, who was quiet on the surface, was naughty, she didn't want to be a middle master.

"Why, can't you?" Lu Wanwan teased, "Someone only cares about being romantic, of course I have to find something to do." ”

"Let your master know that he will punish you." Ying Luoge said helplessly.

"Who will tell me Master? You? Lu Wanwan squinted her eyes, and suddenly blinked again, her big eyes flashing, "If my master scolds me, you will be the one who is finished." If you don't say it, no one will know. ”

"Is this mine again? You're stalking me because I learned to play this, and you're going to blame me? ”

"Of course yours isn't. How about it, do you want me to show my hand? ”

"Okay." Ying Luoge has never stopped in this hall, and now Lu Wanwan obviously looks like she wants to show off, so it's okay to play with her.

"Take the bet." Lu Wanwan said.

"Bets?" Ying Luoge didn't know why, he looked at himself, and there didn't seem to be anything that could be used as a bet.

Lu Wanwan teased: "Oh, how did I forget, how can you have a bet on the song, although there are many beauties in Yaochi, I am afraid that the beauties want to compete for you as a beauty." ”

As she spoke, she took off his hairpin from her head.

The ancient silver long hairpin, the weight is not light, the hairpin body is like a silver snake, twists and turns, the pattern is unique.

"I'll lend you this hairpin." Lu Wanwan said.

"My hairpin is not worth a few dollars, don't make others laugh at you." Ying Song said.

"Nonsense! This is the hairpin on Ying Luoge's head, and it is the hairpin of my Lu Wanwan's master, which is priceless. Lu Wanwan said with a smile.

"You really think of yourself as a maid." Ying Luoge sat aside and watched Lu Wanwan walk into one of the tables.

On the other side, the dealer was signaling everyone to place bets, not shouting, but being polite.

This is rare.

"Buy and leave!"

With the last order, Lu Wanwan put the long hairpin in her hand where she bet.

"This is really fresh, girl, you can bet on this hairpin?" A man next to him saw Lu Wanwan put down the hairpin, and felt funny in his heart.

There doesn't seem to be anything different about this thing, why is it worth the minimum of Yao Chi's bet.

"yes, yes." There was another uproar on the side.

"You just say you can, right?" Lu Wanwan didn't pay attention to the words of the person next to her, but looked up at the dealer.

The dealer nodded in acquiescence.

Lu Wanwan smiled.

"What does that mean?" The people on the side were unconvinced: "Little brother, what kind of treasure is this hairpin, it is worth fifty taels?" ”

At the Yaochi gambling table, the lowest bet is fifty taels of silver.

It's a lot of money, and it's a lot of money that people can squander.

"This girl's hairpin is not a vulgar thing." The dealer spoke.