"Yue Ji" is completely over, friends, let's meet in "Yu's Spring and Autumn".

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Jing Ling gritted his teeth and thought, "As long as Wei Luo falls into his hands again, he will definitely abolish her kung fu and imprison her in the back garden, so that there can only be him in her world!" The blue hand of the sky hits

However, as the days passed, and as the longing became stronger and stronger, his heart became inexplicably flustered.

Whenever he thought of Wei Luo's departure, that indifference, that feeling of distantness, he would panic beyond measure.

Gradually, longing became a disaster.

Gradually, he just wanted her to come back.

When the news came that the grandmasters had sent Wei Luo to the Yue Kingdom, followed by Yin Yun, the world-famous Mo family, he had no sleep at all.

The woman is already very strong, and besides, who is he Jingling? He can't, and can't, really imprison the child.

He must have found a way to make the woman understand how ridiculous her ideas were. Yes. She must have resented herself for forcibly sending her away and forcibly redeeming her, and she did it on purpose.

As long as she gets along with herself, with her heart for herself, she will definitely be reluctant to leave again, and she will definitely look at herself stupidly as she did at the beginning, with herself by her side, she will no longer ask for him.

The Mojia Conference of Chu is a grand ceremony in the minds of the rangers in the world. Those who attend that occasion are always grandmaster-level figures.

And the woman went.

The Chu people really knew.

He, too, went.

He saved the woman.

In the bright light, he slowly turned his head to look at the woman. The blue hand of the sky hits

Sure enough, in the woman's eyes, there were surprises, shocks, complexities, and foolish eyes.

It was a look in his familiar eyes.

Jing Ling raised his lips proudly, he didn't realize that behind this smugness was his relief: his woman had always been his, had always been.

However, he didn't expect that since he met Xiao'er, things in the world are no longer easy, and they are no longer what he wants.

He was besieged in Chudi, he didn't think so, he knew that he could get out.

Feeling that the Mo family was close to the woman, his heart was not very flustered, he knew that the woman's love for him had gone to the bone, and she was his.

But he will die, he has calculated everything, but he didn't calculate, he just wants a cold woman, and he won't even want a fief and leave away.

And at this time, her kung fu is so high that it is enough to make his people unable to catch up anymore.

Again, fear crept into the depths of his heart like a snake.

Then, when he searched for the news of the woman's death, he suddenly wanted to laugh. He didn't know, what he had been insisting on? If she is gone, what does all this insistence mean? If she is gone, what does it mean to be full of spring, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?

What does it mean if she's gone and he's alive。。。。。。 The blue hand of the sky hits

Despair and helplessness, hanging over his world like night.

This feeling did not completely end until I heard the news that she was still alive.

At that moment, he thought that as long as the woman was alive, even if she was disfigured, even if she had broken her hands and feet, even if she was no longer her, as long as she was alive, it would be the mercy of heaven.

He ran day and night to find her.

He saw her.

Looking up at the woman standing on the city wall, suddenly, his eyes were sour, and tears rolled in his red eyes.

He strode to the woman.

He was greeted by the woman's weeping. When he saw the woman crying with tears and snot, all of a sudden, he didn't want to cry, he wanted to laugh.

Finally, she returned to his side, and this time, even if it was death, he would drag her with him. He won't let her leave him again!

That fear and loss, it's terrible, it's terrible. The blue hand of the sky hits

The woman who returned to him was as stubborn as ever, and she still wanted to keep him to himself.

But at this time, Jing Ling already understood that not only did she want to monopolize him, but he, but also wanted to monopolize her, and now he couldn't imagine that between him and her, there were some other women, and among his and her children, there were children born to other daughters.

He is already hers alone.

He won't say it, though, and he never will. He is a dignified marquis and the king of a country, and it would be too embarrassing for him to say such a thing. Moreover, this woman of his, who is not favored, is now in front of him, she is already full of cunning, and her mind is repeated, and if she says that again, she is afraid that she will fly to the sky. So, he decided never to say it。。。。。。。。。

For Gongzi Rank, his youth was as a swordsman, drifting by among the rivers and lakes. A sword, a horse, is the rest of his life, a moon, a mat, is his bed.

However, compared to other swordsmen, he was lucky, because he also had a group of loyal companions by his side.

They followed him to the ends of the world, and they followed him to kill people and set fires. The blue hand of the sky hits

Blending into the team of the eyebrows is what he has planned for a long time.

Everything went smoothly until, I met the dirty and black child.

The little boy had a pair of very bright eyes, black pupils were extremely black, and white benevolence was extremely white, as if it were that day and night, clear and distinct, and when he looked at him, there was a faint feminine flattery.

This kid is a little dependent on him. This, he knows.

Before he knew it, he wanted to cherish this feeling.

That night, knowing that Cheng Xi was playing against her, he rescued her. But that time, he felt that it was nothing, Cheng Xi, as a sword master, bullied a powerless child, and he was already inferior.

But next, he was going to assassinate Prince Qi. He knew that no matter whether this matter was successful or not, it would implicate everyone in the Mei family and everyone in the team. At that time, his first thought was the child, the child who looked at him shyly with a pair of bright eyes, dependence and trust. He thought, he had to get this kid out of the whirlpool.

So, when recruiting people in the Jingling Gongzi's Mansion of the Jin Kingdom, he ordered Xiao'er to follow out. Sure enough, this alternative child was recruited by the people of Jingling Gongzi's Mansion by the way. Then, when these swordsmen were recovered, he was rightfully forgotten in the Prince's Mansion by everyone.

Then, he failed to assassinate and drifted away again. Then, he was found by the men sent by the Marquis of Qi, and then he came face to face with the man who sent someone to assassinate him.

What he didn't expect was that he saw the child again. And now, that little boy has become a woman in the Allure!

Looking at the familiar black jade eyes, he found that his heart could not be hardened. Even though he has urinated all over the world since he was a child, tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, even if his heart is like iron and stone, the woman is just a plaything for him, and when he sees this familiar child, his heart still can't be hard.

How could her eyes be so clear? As if he was a young man who strayed into a herd of beasts, he was anxious and vigilant in his innocence.

Every time he saw these eyes, he wanted to protect her. The blue hand of the sky hits

It's just that she is a woman of Yoshinobu Jun after all.

He stood far away from her, occasionally reaching out to help.

After knowing that Yixinjun gave her to the prince of Jingling, he gave her a jade pendant.

For many nights afterward, he fantasized that she would find her with the jade pendant and ask him to take her in.

At that time, he thought, he would definitely hug her and hug her tightly.

However, she never came, never came.

After several lives and deaths, several vicissitudes, I didn't wait for her figure. The blue hand of the sky hits

However, with a vague regret and unwillingness, after knowing that the prince of Jingling would no longer marry his wife and concubine for her, he gradually settled down.

He knew that she was living a good life, and that what she had received from the prince of Jingling had exceeded what she could give, and in this way, it was very good, very good.

He was relieved. Although he dreamed back countless times in the middle of the night, although he knew that when he was dying, he would still remember the black and thin child at the beginning, and remember the pair of attachment, incomparably clear black jade eyes.

(ENDS)

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This chapter is courtesy of a thousand kinds of elegance, and the blue hand of Cangyu hits ~~~