Chapter 41: Self-cultivation of Love Tribulation (41)
Ling Chan is not playing with people, for these children who have been nervous, it is necessary to relax properly.
Many of these monks were orphans who were picked up by the master and returned to the mountain, and many of them were on the mountain for as long as they could remember, and they had never descended the mountain, and Wushan was their home.
In turn, they will be very curious about the life of a human princess.
In Ling Chan's brisk voice, they briefly forgot the urgency of the pain in their hearts, and their eyes opened wide one by one, full of innocent novelty.
Ling Chan smiled: "In the future, I also welcome my younger brothers and sisters to my house as guests!" There are also a lot of interesting things in our Yan country! Before, I was in Hanshan to eliminate demons, and the people of Huachun Mansion also arranged a play for us in order to thank us, specifically to thank me for my kindness......"
"Wow-" The immature teenagers and girls grew their eyes, and the young system in Ling Chan's mind was also wow wow: [Chanchan is too powerful! It's easy to take down these little bits! Fresh blood without mountains? In the future, it will be the fresh blood of our Yan Kingdom! Empress Wen's loyal crowds! 】
A group of people have forgotten the rules of the mountainless door...... But in the future, there may not be any door rules.
At this time, Fuyao Light came.
He stood in the shadows beside the carriage, quietly watching the laughing crowd around the campfire.
She was laughing.
Fuyaoguang's feelings that he has been trying to restrain flourish at this moment.
His eyes were full of brilliance, and the words suddenly came out of his mouth, "...... My heart pleases you. ”
This is not like a confession, but more like a murmur, a sigh from the bottom of my heart.
I like you so much.
I like you so much.
His voice was not loud, but who in this group of monks was not deaf and clear-sighted? Everyone heard it, and a group of children blushed in embarrassment, looked at each other, and quickly slipped away for a few reasons.
The originally lively venue suddenly quieted down, leaving a slight smile on Ling Chan's face, and the luster in her eyes was moist.
Ling Chan looked at Fuyao Light with these eyes that seemed to be full of stars.
Fu Yaoguang was wearing a bamboo-green sleeved robe, with a dark green trim rolling on the side, pressing on his cold porcelain-like white skin.
He has an extraordinarily indifferent face, and when he stands there, he has an ethereal and dusty temperament, so that this red dust in the world does not dare to stain him for half a point.
He is not arrogant, even polite, but the sense of distance is always strong to tell this refusal, and every time he talks to people, it makes people ask themselves: Am I bothering him? Am I being too presumptuous?
But now, these eyes, which were always cold and cold, suddenly melted, turning into warm spring water, into dewdrops on the petals, into light and warm tenderness.
Touching emotions flowed from Fuyaoguang's eyes and rushed to Ling Chan.
I like you so much.
Ling Chan saw such words from his seriousness.
Ling Chan waved at him and said with a smile: "Come here, sit next to me." ”
So a man quickly sat down beside her, politely and restrainedly keeping an arm's length away.
Even if he confessed, he controlled himself and didn't allow himself to get too close to Ling Chan.
"What do you like about me?" Ling Chan asked like everyone who was accused of whiteness.
"I don't know." Fu Yaoguang said honestly, he was much taller than Ling Chan, at this time he lowered his long eyelashes, looked at Ling Chan with gentle eyes, and said in a low voice: "You are like a dream, obviously it seems impossible to exist in reality, but it suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and it caught my eyes at once." ”
"I like you, but it's not an emotion I can control...... You are nice, gentle, kind, intelligent, and resolute, but these are not the reasons why I am attracted to you. Fu Yaoguang frowned, as if he was a little speechless, and he didn't know how to express his feelings.
Ling Chan deliberately provoked and asked, "What?" Are you dissatisfied with me? You have to be as good as Daojun to like you, right? ”
"That's not what I meant."
Fu Yaoguang said in a low voice: "In this world, there are many excellent people, but I won't like them, gentle, kind, smart, and resolute...... These are good qualities, but with or without them, I will like you. ”
"Because I like you, not these good qualities."
Ling Chan was stunned for a moment, she curled her fingers, and continued to pick and prick with her mouth: "It's a good thing to say, then do you like a bad guy?" Why don't you like Xue Xingchi? ”
When she said this, she felt a sense of weakness......
Fu Yaoguang was not angry, but he curled the corners of his lips, and smiled very rarely, and in an instant, the ice and snow melted, and spring returned to the earth, his voice was like a clear spring in the mountains, and it was murmuring.
"If you're a bad guy, I'll like you too," Fu Yaoguang chuckled, "Look, even the way you make a fuss about nothing, I think it's cute." ”
I like you so much.
Sincerity is always moving.
Ling Chan's tongue was wooden, and she couldn't say a little mean words.
She blushed like a little girl, and said half-heartedly, "Thank you......?" ”
"I, I'm ......" made Chan's ears heat up, and her voice became smaller and smaller, "I like your ...... a lot."
She put her chin on her knees, wrapped her arms around each other, covered most of her face, and stammered a little, "Well, are we in love?" ”
After waiting for a long time, there was no sound in her ears, Ling Chan raised her head in confusion, but saw Fu Yaoguang sitting next to her, with a surprised look of great luck, motionless, as if solidified into a statue.
Fu Yaoguang was so nervous, Ling Chan could be stunned again!
Ling Chan stretched out a thin white fingertip and hummed: "Did you refuse to go to Wushan to eliminate demons because you like me?" ”
Fu Yaoguang replied honestly: "Yes." ”
"Humph!" Ling Chan pursed her lips squeamishly and said dissatisfiedly: "Then when I asked you for help, why didn't you agree to me!" ”
"I promised!" Fu Yaoguang hurriedly defended himself.
"I was so angry, you put on a stinky face at me, I was so angry! You should have told me your mind sooner! ”
Fu Yaoguang was silent for a while, half paid, and he said softly: "I don't want you to feel that I am kidnapping you." ”
"I don't want you to be hypocritical to me because of the things that don't matter, and say things to me that don't match your heart."
Fu Yaoguang's black eyes were clear, sober and sharp, he didn't seem to have fallen into the sweet trap set by Ling Chan for him, and said calmly: "Chanchan, you don't have to lie to me. ”
The faint light of the eyes seems to be able to see people's hearts.
Ling Chan had no different color, and gave Fu Yaoguang a slap in the face, and said angrily: "In your heart, I am such a person?" Then you might as well like me because of my virtues! At least in your heart I'm an honest person! ”
She stood up, grabbed her skirt and ran away in a huff.
In his head, the system squeaked and screamed: [Chanchan! Did he see it! It's scary, it's scary! The world of Xianxia is so dangerous! 】
[I can see that there is such a thing!] Ling Chan said flatly: [A man is not a good thing in his bones, the more he is not asked to get it, the more he wants it! ] 】
Fuyaoguang: "......"
The cultivator with high mana has a good body method that is rare in the world, but he didn't dare to hide, he was slapped by his sweetheart, and after being entangled for a while, he still didn't dare to catch up, hesitated, and ran to Pei Ruomian's hole card, pulled the person out of the bed, and opened his mouth to show off first: "Chanchan said that she likes me!" ”
Pei Ruomian: "...... Are you sick? I can't cure my brain here! ”
It is recommended that you go back and sleep for a while!