Chapter 178: A Word of Love
After letting Shangguan Li cry in her arms for a long time, Ye Liang saw Shangguan Li, who slowly got up and left her arms, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on her cheeks, and said, "I cried my face, but no one wanted it." ”
"I want you to take care of it. ”
Shangguan Li snorted, but there was a smile lingering in his eyebrows.
Seeing this scene, Ye Liang was a little relieved in his heart, he turned his head to look at Zhou Wei, who was standing aside, also with foggy eyes, and said, "Should you also lie in my arms and cry?"
He looked down at his shirt, which was already completely wet with tears, and said, "It seems a little sticky." ”
"Hmph. ”
With a snort, Zhou Wei stretched out her hand to wipe the overflowing water droplets, and said, "Who wants to cry in your arms, shameless." ”
"Okay, okay. ”
Shrugged helplessly, Ye Liang nodded and said, "I'll let you lose as much as you like today, anyway, I won't be tomorrow." ”
"Not tomorrow again, Xiaoliang, where are you going?"
Su Hengqing and the three of them asked subconsciously.
Amused by their neat and serious appearance, Ye Liang made a cup of warm tea and said with a smile: "Of course it's to go to Luoshuimen, we've been delaying for so long, and it's almost time to go." ”
Su Hengqing nodded clearly, patted his palm with a folding fan and said, "Indeed, it's time for us to go." ”
"Hmm. ”
Ye Liang picked up the teacup, took a sip and said, "If it's about the same, you guys can prepare it and set off tomorrow." ”
"Good. ”
Shangguan Li and Su Hengqing responded in unison, as if they were smiling.
Only Zhou Wei Guazi had dissatisfaction on her face, and muttered: "Hey, are you in such a hurry to go to Luoshuimen to avoid me?" ”
"You're thinking too much. ”
Ye Liang's mink swayed lightly in the wind, and said, "I simply want to go to Luoshuimen." ”
I just want to see her.
The words are hidden in the heart, just like the shadow that falls in the heart forever, and it will not go away for a long time.
Su Hengqing seemed to see a little clue, and asked with concern: "Xiaoliang, do you have something on your mind?"
Facing his question, Ye Liang suddenly said something that the bull's head was not in the horse's mouth: "Do you know the green leaves?"
"What do you mean?"
Su Hengqing and the three of them looked at each other, as if they didn't understand what Ye Liang wanted to express.
With a movement of his hand, a green leaf appeared on his fingertips, and Ye Liang slowly picked up the green leaf, and admired it as if in a blur: "When the green leaf is closest to the heart, it is time to welcome the falling (Luo) water." ”
When the three of them heard this, they were even more confused by what he said, and immediately, Su Hengqing took the lead in asking: "Ye Liang, what is your green leaf?"
"It's a lifetime companion. ”
Ye Liang stared at the green leaves that he had taken down from the statue of Bai Luoshui later, and he was also in a trance.
At that moment, in his thoughts, he once again remembered that lonely shadow.
At that moment, that alluring city also unscrupulously broke into his sea of consciousness and disturbed his heart.
Master, Liang'er misses you so much.
Murmuring slightly in his heart, Shangguan Li looked at Ye Liang who looked confused in front of him, and also asked with concern: "Ye Liang, are you okay?"
Swish!
Suddenly put away the green leaves in his hand, Ye Liang got up suddenly, and then, he took off his robe, stepped on the ground, and quickly flew to the center of the courtyard.
At the same time, a cold light sword also slowly fell into his hand.
Whew!
The next moment, Ye Liang held a light sword and danced.
With the rotation of his footsteps and the dance of the light sword in his hand, the snowflakes in the courtyard fluttered, filling the entire Beizhu Courtyard.
Master, Liang'er is here to fight the sword, the sword you taught me!
There seemed to be water droplets dripping into the quiet lake in his heart, causing ripples, Ye Liang used his sword in his hand to send acacia with his sword, conveying the long-standing thoughts.
At that moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were moved, and the drifting snow turned into a drizzle, like the sky crying.
At that moment, the graceful rain fell lightly on his cheeks, hitting his heart slightly, and he returned to the past.
When the rain stopped, the sword fell, the beauty stood up, the silk in the hand, wiped the sweat from the forehead, this year the rain rose, the sword rose, the beauty is no more, the cloth is no more, and no one can know that he is tired.
Woohoo!
The thoughts deepened bit by bit, and the light sword in Ye Liang's hand danced more urgently and faster, as if it was about to tear the sky, but it alone could not tear the light rain.
Can't be called, the distant beloved.
"Master, I'm tired..."
"Why is there a lack of it?"
In the sea of knowledge, it was this familiar question again, Ye Liang followed the sword body of the cold light sword, looked at the raindrops that fell on the tip of the sword, the corners of his white lips pulled slightly, and muttered: "I miss you, I am tired of thinking." ”
I miss you, and I am tired of thinking.
Shouting Master, shouting is tired.
With the light sword in his hand waving the sword rain, Ye Liang's heart moved slightly, and he was extremely resolute: "From now on, I don't miss you anymore, I don't miss you anymore, I only love you!"
"From this moment on, I will no longer call you Master, I will only call you Bai Luoshui!
In that heart, there is a strong love and nostalgia.
"Ye Liang, what is he doing?" Zhou Wei looked at Ye Liang, who was dancing in the drizzle, and seemed to be confused: "Why did you suddenly dance the sword?"
"I have a thought in my heart and dance a sword. ”
The faint words of the old man rang out, and the Nakaya who appeared out of nowhere, with a single step, appeared directly beside the stone table.
"Zhong Lao. ”
Su Hengqing and Shangguan Li also bowed respectfully to Zhonggu.
"Hmm. ”
Nodding slowly, Zhonggu half-leaned over, holding a wooden staff, staring at Ye Liang, as if his heart was touched.
Seeing this scene, Su Hengqing asked with a little puzzlement: "Elder Zhong, you just said that Ah Liang has something in mind, what does this mean?"
"Ugh..."
Shaking his head lightly, Zhonggu looked at Ye Liang's eyes with a little regret: "Trapped by people, trapped by love." ”
What!?
Su Hengqing, Shangguan Li, and Zhou Wei were subconsciously stunned, as if they didn't understand when Ye Liang came to love.
In fact, Zhong Gu didn't know it before, but when Ye Liang knelt down and begged him to hand over the green leaf to him during that time, Zhong Gu knew that Ye Liang, the so-called demon genius, had an infatuated heart.
A heart that is infatuated with the peerless powerhouse, the god of the river.
But such an infatuated heart made Nakaya not only not happy, but a little sad.
Who is the Pihe Divine Venerable? That's the person who wants to marry Emperor Qing, how can someone like Ye Liang covet it?
Not to mention him, even the entire Nanqi Dynasty is not qualified to compete for the Bihe Divine Venerable, the gap between the two is too big.
In front of Emperor Qing, the Southern Qi Dynasty is really an ant that can be destroyed like a flip.
In such a situation, how could Ye Liang's infatuation have a result!? If it could, Zhonggu really wanted to stop Ye Liang from loving Bai Luoshui in order to resolve this 'catastrophe'.
But he knew he couldn't.
When Ye Liang knelt down, the pair of eyes that seemed to have been affectionate for thousands of years made his heart moved, with such a resolute heart, how could he change it?
Thinking of this, Nakaya sighed in his heart: "This kind of heart reminds me that when I was young, it was just what he was determined about, and it was much more difficult than I was back then." ”
"Look, you see Ye Liang seems to have danced something. ”
Just when Zhong Gu's thoughts were swaying, Zhou Wei suddenly pointed to an ice sculpture carved out by Ye Liang with Xuan Li to condense the snow with his mysterious power, and he also subconsciously spoke excitedly.
The next moment, Zhonggu and the others subconsciously looked towards the ice sculpture, and they also saw that it was almost completed, and the meaning of the cocoon standing alone was light, like a nine-day fairy, and the dusty woman who did not eat the fireworks in the world slowly appeared.
Shangguan Li and the three of them saw this ice sculpture that was not completely completed, and they didn't recognize it completely, but Zhonggu recognized it, it was none other than the ice sculpture in the Beiji Pavilion...
Bai Luo Shui!
Boom!
The sword stopped, the rain fell, and the ice sculpture turned into snowflakes and scattered before it was finished.
Clang!
At the same time, the sharp sword in Ye Liang's hand broke in response, and the tip of the sword spun and stuck on the snow on the ground, as if it was screaming.
"Ye Liang. ”
Su Hengqing and the three of them saw that the rain stopped and the sword broke, and they also subconsciously stepped forward and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
stared at the broken sword for a long time, until the illusory shadow that Ye Liang saw on the body of the broken sword completely dissipated, he relieved himself, shook his head, and said, "It's okay." ”
He turned around slowly and said, "I'm tired, go and rest, and we'll set off early tomorrow morning to go to Luoshuimen." ”
As the words fell, he held the broken sword in his hand and left the place without stopping.
"Ugh..."
Slowly shaking his head, Zhonggu stepped into the void, stepped into the void, and muttered: "I don't know what to do, so I go and fall in love." ”
(End of chapter)